Although I didn't get "Sword Seven", Dongzhou still has a lot of resources to search, so even if you can quit at any time, there are still many players wandering around the islands, and even worse, they are concentrated in the vicinity of Crescent Island. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a pity that they have always been blocked by an invisible barrier, and no matter how much they attack, they still can't break this invisible barrier.

The air flow outside was agitated, and the violent energy fluctuations were tumbling wantonly, but Fang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, kept his eyes closed and didn't even move. It wasn't until the voices of the outside world became lower and lower, and the first rays of dawn shot out of the dark sky, that Fang Fan finally opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity.

The countless blood holes on his body had all healed, perhaps because of the excessive blood loss, Fang Fan's face was a little pale, and an unhealthy red appeared on his cheeks, and the star map with excellent defense was already in tatters, like strips of cloth hanging on his body.

"How's it going?" Fang Fan stood up and moved his numb legs, while looking at the little arsonist who was sweating profusely but was engrossed in sketching white paper with a brush.

The little expert in arranging the fire hastily drew a few strokes, turned the brush in the palm of his hand, and shouted to the bone feathers beside him: "Fire!"

With that, he threw the white paper into the air, and the abdomen of the bone fang feather collapsed, and a blazing dark blue flame slammed into the white paper.

No matter how you look at it, the thin piece of white paper can't hold on to the fire for a second, but what is shocking happens, the white paper shows no signs of burning into ashes.

Suddenly, the withered branches of the appropriate shade on the white paper actually gave birth to buds under the burning of the fire, and the buds slowly bloomed and bloomed pale red flowers. At the same time, a chill emanated from the painting, even if there was a fire burning beside it, the temperature in the air could not help but enter the cold winter, and the deep blue flame seemed to be frozen by this cold.

"Very good!" The little arson expert who saw the frost on his forehead praised loudly, and a bamboo umbrella bone appeared in his hand, the umbrella had ten bones, starting from the umbrella handle, becoming more and more slender, and in the end, the tip of the umbrella and the ten umbrella bones were only the thickness of a woolen needle.

This can't help but make people a little worried, how can such a fragile umbrella bone withstand the invasion of wind and waves?

The little expert in arson did not have the slightest intention of worrying, threw the umbrella bone into the fire, and quickly pinched out the refining technique with both hands, only to see that the painting in the fire seemed to be alive and slowly attached to the umbrella bone.

"Fire!"

Just when the shouts of the little arson expert started again, the dark blue flame instantly soared a few inches, and the frost that froze it was also dispelled by the high temperature at the same time, the white paper was whiter, and the plum blossoms set off were more gorgeous.

The yellow umbrella bones, when they are closely attached to the painting, I don't know whether they are attacked by the cold or burned by the fire, and gradually turn into the same snow-white as it.

"Close!"

The dark blue flame was suddenly retracted into the body by the bone fang, and the paper umbrella floating in the fire lost its support and was about to land, but it was sucked into his hand by the little arson expert with internal force.

Raising the umbrella, the little expert in arranging fire turned to look at Fang Fan and said, "It's okay now."

Fang Fan touched his chin and looked at the paper umbrella in the hand of the little arsonist and said, "The materials used for your umbrella seem to be very different from before."

"You found out." The little arson expert put away the umbrella and threw it at Fang Fan, saying, "I have improved a lot."

Fang Fan immediately took it, and the tentacle was a chill that hit the meridians from the palm of his hand, if he didn't use the internal force to disperse, his right arm would probably freeze into a popsicle.

Fang Fan propped up the umbrella again, examined it carefully from the inside out, and said, "You seem to have added a lot of cold attribute materials?"

The little arson expert nodded and said: "I participated in the event this time to collect ice sunflowers, cold withered vines in Dongzhou, plus the jade coral, white lotus crystal, and jade mud fruit I found before, and boiled these materials in the water of Tianchi Lake, so as to refine this umbrella surface that is not soaked in water and fire."

"What about umbrella bones?"

The little arsonist continued: "The golden spirit treasure sand, the Xuanyun bone, the thick soil, and the thorns, and refine them into the dark bamboo, and this will refine the umbrella bone.

Integrating the umbrella surface with the umbrella bone looks simple, but I have failed hundreds of times, and today I was lucky, and finally succeeded in refining. ”

Fang Fan said: "There are too few people who use this umbrella as a weapon, and there are no refining blueprints, so they can only choose to explore their own self-made weapons."

The eyes of the little arson expert suddenly widened, and he said angrily: "Who is to blame for this?!"

Fang Fan hurriedly kept silent.

The little arson expert still glared at Fang Fan with hatred.

Fang Fan laughed dryly, hurriedly changed the topic, and said, "What name do you want to take this umbrella?"

Is it still a paper umbrella? ”

The little arson expert finally gave up, and at this point, he could only sigh helplessly.

"What name does a broken umbrella have, it's called a paper umbrella." Although the arson expert said that he didn't want to care, his tone was still like eating gunpowder.

Fang Fan seemed to be unable to hear the annoyance in the tone of the little arsonist expert, and said, "With this umbrella, the flames shouldn't be so terrible to you, right?"

The little arson expert said with a slight triumph: "This is nature, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

Fang Fan turned his gaze back to the paper umbrella in his hand and said, "The difference between this umbrella and the previous one is that it can emit chills?"

The arson expert said: "Of course it's more than that, the main difference is the heavy defense before, this heavy attack, if you come to me again now, then it's hard to say whether you win or lose."

Fang Fan threw the paper umbrella to the little arsonist and said with a smile: "Then why don't you come?"

The little arsonist reached out to take it, and immediately screamed and rushed forward.

……

When it was almost dawn, the little arsonist got up from the ground with a curse and cursed: "You guy is not a thing, you won't use any other method except to attack with fire, right?"

Fang Fan shook the sword flower, choked the Liuyun Sword back into its sheath, and snickered, "Yes."

The little arsonist turned angry, and under the forced gaze of Fang Fan, he helplessly held back the dirty words that came to his mouth.

"It would be great if a weapon blueprint could refine weapons infinitely." Fang Fan suddenly stared at the flowing clouds on his waist and said this.

The little arson expert rolled his eyes and said, "If you can refine weapons infinitely, then it's not messy?"

Fang Fan shook his head and said, "The materials are obviously the same, but without the drawing that was thrown into the fire, it can't be refined."

The little arson expert said: "This is like a mountain across the line, the reason why you can't successfully refine the weapon without drawings is because drawings are also one of the materials."

"Hey......" The little arson expert suddenly said: "No, why did you remember to mention this?"

As I said, I'm not going to give you a refining weapon all day long. ”

"Hehe......" Fang Fan just laughed.