The next day, Hanchen appeared in front of Luo Yao's bed early and picked her up from the bed, "Get up, little lazy bag, we still have to go to refine weapons today."

Luo Yao got up angry, fluttered in his arms, and said angrily, "I've never seen you like this, let me accompany you to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, just forget it, and don't let people sleep enough before dying." ”

Hanchen smiled, wringed out a towel to help her wipe her face, and said, "I don't need you to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire for me, today is an outing, you just need to be responsible for enjoying the scenery and playing." ”

Luo Yao glanced at him with disdain, made a grimace at him and said, "You just brag, I'll stand aside and don't help later, see how you end." ”

Hanchen combed her hair unhurriedly, then put down the comb and chuckled, "Okay, then let's see." ”

Hanchen personally drove the cloud car, and after a few pillars of incense, the two came to the foot of Jiachao Mountain.

Entering the mountain, Han Chen led Luo Yao into a narrow cave with a familiar way.

The cave is filled with lava and mortar, and the temperature is so high that it can melt people. Hanchen cast a spell to make two body protection spirit shields, covering the outside of the two people's bodies. Then he walked in front and protected Luo Yao behind him.

Follow the narrow passage all the way to the depths of the cave. There is a four-metre square pool there. The pool was filled with not ordinary water, but azure flames.

"Is this mountain quenching?" Luo Yao asked curiously.

Hanchen nodded, "That's right." That's it. ”

He took a fine piece of dark iron from the storage ring and placed it in the pool. After watching it melt into juice by the cyan flames, he took out the mandal fire from his arms and spun it up with his spiritual power, causing its breath to penetrate into the dark iron juice little by little.

Two hours had passed, and the mandol fire had completely merged into the dark iron. And the iron juice in the pool has solidified little by little, turning into the shape of a spear head. The color has also changed from the original silver-gray to a bluish pure silver.

Hanchen took out a sturdy gray nanmu from the ring, sharpened it into a spear handle with three or two spells, and then assembled the black iron spear head and the gun handle together. After everything was done, he handed the freshly baked divine weapon to Luo Yao.

Luo Yao played with the handle, then returned it to Hanchen, and then touched his chin and said, "It's good, but it seems that there is something missing." ”

Hanchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is it?" ”

"Guntains." Luo Yao thumped his hands. "The gun head and gun shaft are all there, but there are no decorations, it looks bare, and it is a little less imposing."

As he spoke, Luo Yao took off the red gauze silk scarf in his hand, trimmed it slightly, and tied it under the head of the gun.

She took a few steps back, looked at it again, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's really much more pleasing to the eye than just now." ”

Hanchen looked at her with a smile all the time, and then said slowly, "This is the first product made by the two of us, do you want to give it a name?" ”

The corners of Luo Yao's mouth twitched, "What do you mean by the first product we made together?" You can make a weapon that you can be so obscene as you say, you are really enough. ”

Hanchen pretended to be surprised and said, "This is originally the product of our cooperation, am I wrong?" Or," he smiled ambiguously, "Luo Luo, where else do you think you have gone?" ”

Luo Yao choked, put aside the topic, and said, "Let's call it Mantuo." ”

"Mandol?" This time, the corners of Chang Hanchen's mouth twitched slightly, "So sloppy?" ”

Luo Yao glanced at him, "Why don't you get up?" ”

"Then let's call it Mantuo." Hanchen touched his chin and thought for a long time, and finally said.

Luo Yao looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes.

Alas, sure enough, this guy is lazier than her.

"Can this spear really restrain the sunbow?" Luo Yao picked up the spear and played with it, and asked with some suspicion.

This gun seems to be quite ordinary. Although the materials used to make them are precious, they seem to be no different from ordinary spears when carried in the hand.

Hanchen smiled and asked her, "You've also touched the Sunbow before, but what do you think is the difference between it and ordinary bows and arrows?" ”

Luo Yao thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be either." ”

"That's it." Han Chen said, took the spear from her hand, connected the spiritual vein to it, and then said, "A peerless weapon like this cannot be controlled with ordinary spiritual power, it must be controlled by the spiritual vein as a medium." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his spear and showed it to Luo Yao.

I saw that where the spear reached, like a azure lightning, it quickly and sharply slashed across the rock wall, and deeply carved the word "Luo" on the steel wall of the mountain stone that has not been broken or damaged for tens of thousands of years.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Luo Yao applauded starry-eyed.

Hanchen coughed lightly and said reservedly, "Generally, I don't use much skill. ”

Then I saw Luo Yao running over with his arms outstretched, and Hanchen grinned the corners of his mouth, just about to hug the little beauty who automatically threw himself into his arms. But he saw that the beauty snatched the spear from his hand, stared at it with starry eyes and said, "Mantuo, you are so powerful!" It's worthy of me looking at it. ”

Hanchen said, "......"

"Luo Luo, don't you think you should praise me?" Hanchen looked at her innocently and said aggrievedly.

Luo Yao turned his head and glared at him, "Praise you for your size, who asked you to carve my name on the wall without my consent?" Hurry up and wipe it off for me. ”

Hanchen said, "......"

He sighed helplessly, turned around, and resigned himself to cleaning the stone wall.

By the time everything was packed, it was already afternoon. Hanchen put away the spear, and the two of them walked down the mountain.

"Alas, you say, why doesn't Mingwei do it yet?" Luo Yao said while jumping on the stones protruding from the stream.

"It's estimated that we've been ambushed at the bottom of the mountain at this time, so we should be able to see it soon." Hanchen replied. He stretched out his arm and pulled Luo Yao's clothes, and said helplessly, "You walk well, be careful of falling into the water, your clothes are wet and you should catch a cold." ”

"The clothes are wet, wouldn't it be nice to dry them with a spell." Luo Yao said disapprerovingly.

"Drying also takes time. It's windy in the mountains, and you're susceptible to cold, so it's better to be careful. Hanchen said.

Luo Yao pouted and retorted, "I seem to be weak when I say it." Or I'll fall into the water once and let you see if I'm going to catch a cold. ”

Hanchen was so angry that she choked, so he simply reached out and took her down from the creek and put her on the stone road.

Luo Yao was unwilling, twisted left and right to go back, Hanchen pressed her waist, lowered his head and threatened, "Obedient, if you are disobedient, I will kiss you." ”

These words were very useful, Luo Yao immediately stopped moving after hearing this, raised his head with a red face and glared at him, "You are a hooligan!" ”

"Who made you so bad." Hanchen hooked the corners of his mouth and said.

"Hmph," Luo Yao pouted angrily, "You let go, I'll go by myself." ”

Hanchen let go of her with a smile, and was about to say something, when suddenly his face changed, he reached out to hug her, and jumped back a few steps.

Luo Yao turned his head to look, and saw that where they had been standing, a large net with sharp thorns had fallen.

Then, the men in black who were lying in ambush in the grass attacked them from all directions.

Hanchen and Luo Yao glanced at each other, and both of them drew their weapons at the same time and stepped forward to fight.

On the canopy of a large tree not far away, Mingwei was sitting on the highest branch, watching the battle below.

The henchman guard next to him said at this time, "Don't worry, my lord, we have brought the best warriors in the clan this time, there are one hundred and twenty-eight people. Even the Demon Venerable couldn't stop their wheel tactical attacks. ”

Mingwei let out an "um" and commanded, "Tell the people below to do your best to kill the Demon Venerable." As for the woman next to the Demon Venerable, she must stay alive. If you can, try not to hurt her. ”

"Yes." The guard replied, and couldn't help but glance up at Ming Wei, and said carefully, "Lord, what do you ...... to that girl?"

Mingwei glanced at him lightly and said, "What, do you even have to take care of my private affairs now?" ”

"The little one doesn't dare, the small one is to ask casually, and please forgive me." The guard hurriedly said.

Mingwei snorted, turned his head, and continued to look at the fight below.

The guard still underestimated the strength of Han Chen and Luo Yao in the end. Half an hour passed, and the one hundred and twenty-eight dead men were killed by them.

"Humph, rubbish!" Mingwei looked at the scene below and said angrily.

The guards knelt down busily, not daring to answer or raise their heads.