Chapter Ninety-Nine: Exploding
Craftsman Thirteen originally didn't care about anything but refining weapons, and the reason why he was willing to hide in this small shop to strike iron was because he felt that whether it was a weapon or an artifact, he should first master the heat of the fusion of these materials and the shape of the weapon.
If you always refine artifacts, it will be difficult to make progress, but it will be easier to build weapons.
The weapon is easy to control, and in the face of so many tricky guests every day, he also makes rapid progress.
But Craftsman Thirteen is not stupid.
He's just sometimes nervous and uninhibited, "Someone hurt you like this?" ”
"What a deep hatred!"
Isn't it so hateful?
Mu Qianqian nodded nondeniably.
Craftsman Thirteen was shocked, "Although I don't know what method she used, but you, the enemy, are ...... It's ruthless! ”
It's just ruthless.
dug up Mu Qianqian's essence and blood, exchanging his life for such a bad move, except for Mu Aowu and Mu Feifei, who else would have thought of it!
Mu Qian's eyes were filled with regret, "Something happened in the middle, and I don't have half of my aura now." ”
"I am very close to Brother Thirteen, so I don't want to hide it, I am cultivating spiritual power now."
"At the same time, he is also a Danshi!!"
Craftsman Thirteen couldn't help but comfort, "In this way, cultivate well, and you will definitely have a chance to take revenge." ”
Mu Qianqian's words were an understatement, but in the heart of the craftsman thirteen, it was already extremely shocking.
Not sure why.
Craftsman Thirteen has an inexplicable trust in Mu Qianqian, and he somewhat understands why Mu Qianqian wants to travel with a mask.
It is a matter of course to be careful in the face of such a blood feud, but I was narrow-minded before, and I thought that Mu Qianqian was too hypocritical.
Mu Qianqian squinted his eyes and smiled, and accepted all of the praise and confidence of the craftsman thirteen, "I think so too!" ”
"Green mountains and flowing water, let's see!"
Artisan Thirteen turned the unpleasant topic around again.
Blood dripped from his fingertips on the magic flute, and the tone of the craftsman thirteen was a little regretful, "This kind of ancient magic weapon is all recognized by the master, and there are not many people who can be accepted, and even some arrogant magic weapons, who only follow one master in this life." ”
"Originally, it would have been better when I had essence blood, but now I ......"
"Whatever you say, let's try it first!"
Craftsman Thirteen and Mu Qianqian held their breath together, only to see Mu Qianqian's blood dripping on the body of the flute at the moment......
Immediately absorbed by the magic flute!!
This also shows that the magic flute recognizes Mu Qian as the master!
Between heaven and earth, I'm afraid that Mu Qianqian is the only one who didn't use essence blood when he contracted the ancient magic weapon, but ordinary blood!
Craftsman Thirteen had ecstasy on his face, happier than he was recognized.
"Now you try again!"
Craftsman Thirteen solemnly handed over the magic flute to Mu Qianqian's hand, and under the high-spirited gaze of Craftsman Thirteen, Mu Qianqian blew it without hope!
Drip!
It's a deep syllable, but it'......
But it also made Mu Qianqian happy.
There's a voice!
The flute was still a stagnant water just now, but now it can be blown out.
Mu Qianqian tried again, but found that he could only blow out such a tone, but ...... Enough is enough!
This represents progress, but also represents an infinitely bright future.
Moreover......
The effect of Mu Qianqian's deep voice was shocking, and the neighbors suddenly remembered the screams one after another.
"What's going on?"
"What's the situation!"
"My pots and pans!"
"My mirror!"
"It's going to blow up!! It's all blown up!! ”