Chapter 7, Weapons - Psychics
The old door has not been closed all the year round, and it has long been rusted to the point that it is difficult to push, so it can only be pieced together with iron plates on the inside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Pushing open the portal, the entire portal emitted a screeching sound that made people's teeth fall out.
The so-called ZGD bank has a simple structure, with several open vents, two perennial ceiling energy lamps, and an alloy partition to separate the back half of the interior that cannot be seen.
Except for a long iron table laid horizontally, a few alloy chairs, three big men with guns on the side, and a small old man dozing off in front of the counter, there was nothing else.
Boom!
Familiar with the way, Yang Hao slapped the gold nuggets he had handled on the table with a big grin, and said: "Two hundred grams of gold, all of which can be exchanged for star coins." ”
Hearing the movement, old Hawke, who was as thin as wood and had sparse gray hair, slowly stood up and took out his reading glasses from his old white blue shirt. He took a look at the gold nugget, then grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "The quality is good, third-class superior!" The young man is developed, where is the cabinet opened?! ”
"Redeem it!" Ignoring Old Hawke's words, Yang Hao under the canopy said indifferently.
"Recently, there has been a shortage of strategic materials on the top, so exchange all the you have in your hands! With Star Coins, or supplies, I'll give you an extra five points on top of the exchange. Didn't care about Yang Hao's arrogance, Old Hawk played ~ with gold nuggets, grinning and showing a yellow tooth smile.
"Fifteen points." Yang Hao was still expressionless and said indifferently.
Listening to Yang Hao's words, Old Hawk straightened his body slightly, his cloudy eyes were slightly clear, he took a deep breath, and sighed: "Alas! That's too much! Fifteen points, old man, I don't have so much profit when I change hands! Ten points! I've got to keep some for the old man, I'll earn it! ”
"Deal!" Without nonsense, Yang Hao raised his hand and took out the gold nuggets prepared in advance from the Sumeru bag on his waist.
Compared with the gold nuggets on the table, the gold nuggets in Yang Hao's hand are undoubtedly much larger, roughly estimated, at least 500 grams.
This kind of exchange transaction is a rare large-scale transaction exchange in Old Hawk's ZGD Bank.
Looking at the gold nugget in Yang Hao's hand, Old Hawke had a bright smile on his face, and his yellow teeth trembled.
After weighing the scales, and finally confirming 723 grams, Old Hawk nodded, turned around and pushed the alloy door behind him, and entered the compartment behind him.
After a while, the alloy door opened again, and I saw Old Hawk take out a blue crystal card, which was about the same size as the previous bank card, but thicker, with only a ZGD pattern logo on it, and the value of 723.
The money and goods were cleared, and the crystal card was put away, Yang Hao didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left directly.
And when Yang Hao's figure completely disappeared at the door, the strong man with a revolver in the room with a hideous face spoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll take my brothers out for a walk, and I'll be back later." ”
"Huh?" Old Hawk cleaned up the table, grinning and showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, but he smiled and said, "If you leave, you will resign first!" Otherwise, Old Hawk will have to apply for death allowance for you, how troublesome! ”
The big man was startled, and suddenly lost the hideousness just now, shrunk on the bench in a corner, but muttered in his mouth: "Why have so many perverts come to Huangsha Town recently, this is the third wave." ”
"Hehe......"
Old Hawke grinned, but shook his head, and did not answer the big man's words.
In the middle of the month, Huangsha Town entered the February day.
The desert is still hot during the day in February, but at night it is even colder.
Every night until dawn, there are always one or two people in Huangsha Town who can't see the dawn at all.
At this moment, Yang Hao, who was supposed to rush back to the small hotel to rest, was uncharacteristically far away from the town and appeared on the top of the cold and windy halfway up the mountain outside the town.
This is the highest place outside the whole town, as far as the eye can see, inside and outside the town, whether it is the buildings and people in the town, the people outside the town are miscellaneous, and the various dilapidated tents are all in full view.
Pioneers and adventurers who enter and exit towns and shantytowns can also be seen.
At this moment, Yang Hao was sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain, with a bladeless sword by his side, but he was holding strange handprints in his hands.
With the continuous change of the handprint in Yang Hao's hand, gray-black spell phantom symbols emerged.
These incantations twisted and twisted as if they were alive, and as their numbers grew, they began to flutter again, and then gradually combined to take on a pattern of things.
At first, the pattern was just a frame, but as the symbols became more and more dimensional, the pattern became clearer.
The lines of the frame.
Simple sword-shaped pattern.
The pattern continued to improve, until finally, as Yang Hao's last handprint was pinched, a large sword completely condensed from the incantation was suspended in front of him.
The sword body is one meter seven or eight, half a door panel wide, and its image is exactly the same as the bladeless sword beside Yang Hao.
With a movement of his hand, Yang Hao pushed the condensed spell sword, which was directly imprinted on the bladeless sword beside him.
And as the entire condensed spell merged with the Bladeless Greatsword, after a clear sound, I saw a black light light light up, and the sword body of the Bladeless Greatsword was even darker.
Even the entire bladeless sword slightly exuded inexplicable spirituality and momentum.
"Whew! That's it! ”
With a long breath of turbidity, Yang Hao touched the bladeless sword beside him, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.
Fifteen days.
For half a month, Yang Hao spent almost all of his time refining the Bladeless Great Sword, except for eating and sleeping.
In the end, the hard work paid off, and with the strong vitality in this endless desert, such a sacrifice could be completed in half a month.
Demon Hunter Secret Dictionary - Weapons - There are clouds in the psychic, with the body as the furnace, the incantation as the fire, and the heaven and earth vitality as the firewood, the sacrifice and refinement of the demon hunting weapon, perseverance, you can get the demon hunting weapon psychic.
This is what Yang Hao was doing just now.
And psychic is the inexplicable spirituality and momentum on the bladeless sword now.
Of course, weapon psychic is not just about giving the weapon spirituality and momentum, these two are just the external natural manifestation of psychic.
The real benefit of weapon channeling is that after channeling, the weapon will be able to become one with the user's mind and mind, reaching the point of commanding like an arm.
At this point, weapons are like extensions of the human body and can play a huge role in battle.
In addition, another advantage of psychic is that it is easy to carry, psychic weapons can be hidden directly in the user's body, and a thought can appear in the hand when you need to fight, which is much more convenient and faster than digging out the Sumeru bag.
In addition, the last point is momentum, weapon psychic, and it has spirituality in itself, just like a living existence.
As long as you continue to drink the blood of powerful creatures, or cut off powerful beings, the momentum of your ability will become stronger and stronger, just like people are constantly getting stronger.
When one day it is extremely powerful, it is not a joke to kill the enemy with momentum.
But when it really came to that point, Yang Hao estimated that he was almost invincible, and he was almost the same as the nameless ancestor back then.
As for today's bladeless sword, to be honest, although it is psychic, it is also the lowest level of psychic stage, and it is more than 108,000 miles away from the realm of looking up.
But either way, it's a good start.
It's a pity that the channeling of the Mystic Archive-Weapon chapter can only be used on one weapon, otherwise it would be cool to channel the sunset as well.
Thinking in his heart, Yang Hao had some regrets, but then he laughed out loud, thinking that he was too greedy.
It's good to have a weapon psychic, this is all an artifact in hand, or not enough greed!
"Huh?! Is that?! ”
In a moment's time, a convoy of energy pickup trucks passed through the middle of the mountain, and the roar of the engine brought Yang Hao back to his senses.
He stared at the convoy below, and saw more than two dozen brand-new pickup trucks passing by one after another, and at first glance it was not the usual adventurer team in Huangsha Town.
It seems to be the lineup that only the local garrison has.
But even the local garrison can't get more than two dozen pickup trucks for a while! What's more, the old pickup trucks in the garrison are as if they are about to be scrapped, where can they be compared with these brand-new pickups.
"Could it be...... Raiders? ”
Yang Hao muttered to himself, but he was not sure in his heart.
Although the people in these pickup trucks seemed to be more disciplined and stronger than the garrisons in the town, he had not seen the posture of the raiding party.
Those hillbillies are eager to write on their heads that Lao Tzu is the posture of the crusade team, and it will be the same as the people below who are all covered with cloaks and take the trail in a hurry.
"Could it be a raiding party on a secret mission?!"
Yang Hao's eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of something.
He looked down at the silent team below, and the clothes that were inadvertently exposed under the cloaks of those men.
Suddenly, Yang Hao's eyes suddenly flashed.
With his palms clenched, Yang Hao put away the bladeless sword, pinched a mark on his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Urgent." ”
With a resignation, a warm wind suddenly slowly swayed around Yang Hao's body, completely isolating the wind, sand and cold.
And while the convoy had not completely disappeared, Yang Hao looked for the route of the axle, and his figure disappeared into the distance outside the town.
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At night, in the small town of Huangsha ZGD Bank, Old Hawke was pouring red wine by himself, looking at the energy lamp with cloudy eyes, and muttering to himself.
"Damn, it looks like we're going to have to call a few thugs again, it's a pity, old Hawke, I even have a dazzled time!"
"But...... Even if the Raptors cross the river! But if you're unlucky...... Hey...... It's not a peaceful season under this sandy underground......"
……
A week away, there were no aliens and spirits along the way, Yang Hao took the only materials, looked for the axle print, walked through the big ~ vast desert, and finally saw those people again.
At this time, those people had already set up camp, and the location turned out to be the place where he had cleared the wasteland last time...... The tomb of the nameless grandfather.
Under the scorching sun, the surrounding area is full of vast desert, and the hidden traces of the last reclamation have been opened, but the entrance of the sand cave has already collapsed due to the removal of tools, leaving only a few abnormal potholes around.
In addition to this, there are several newly opened sand caves around, which seem to have been newly opened by these people in the past two days.
At this moment, those people had already taken off their covered cloaks, and the clothes and outfits inside were all revealed in Yang Hao's eyes.