Chapter 135: Chasing the Wind
There was a commotion in the dense forest ahead. The four of them couldn't help but stop.
In front of Han Bing and the others, less than a hundred zhang away, a large area of purple-black mist was filling out of thin air, and this mist expanded extremely fast, spreading to a radius of fifty zhang in the blink of an eye.
"Stand back, toxic. It was Cui Feng's voice.
In the mist, a large number of small beasts screamed and surged out, fleeing in all directions, but they barely ran far before falling to the ground, twitching desperately.
"What kind of poison is this?" Han Bing's eyes showed a cautious expression, he found that one of the demonic beasts had reached the third order, which was equivalent to the soul void period of a human monk, and it was actually in this poisonous fog that could not support for a few breaths, this poison was too terrifying.
Different from his reaction, Cui Feng on the side gradually showed ecstasy in his eyes.
"I actually met a four-rank roe deer beast here! Cui Feng said in a low voice.
"Do you know it?" Han Bing looked at Cui Feng.
"Shhhh As he spoke, he took out a bow from the ring, the black body of the bow was extraordinary at first glance, and the runes on it were quite complicated.
Cui Feng took the bow in his hand, and took out another arrow, the arrow body was also engraved with strange runes, looking at the material, at least it was made of hundred-year-old reeds, and the tail of the arrow was a neat phoenix feather, what surprised Han Bing even more was the tip of the arrow, he could clearly feel the explosive power contained in the black fusiform tip. All in all, this is a very special pair of bows and arrows.
Cui Feng put on the bow and arrow, his body moved slightly, stepped forward for a distance, landed on a tree fork, the tip of the arrow pointed to a certain place in the center of the purple-black mist, pulled the bow, and a spiritual power flowed along the bowstring, converging on the body of the arrow, and the next moment, only to hear a trembling sound, the arrow lightning shot out, and it disappeared into the purple-black mist in an instant.
Hiss – tsk
The mist stirred violently, and a painful hiss rang from within.
Cui Feng observed for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he returned to Han Bing's side unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Brother Han, now we have picked up the treasure, although this roe deer beast is covered in sharp armor, but the eyes hidden under the forehead are weak, it was pierced by my wind-chasing arrow just now, and it can't survive." ”
"Are you trying to get its poison sac?" asked Han Bing.
"Not bad. Cui Feng was obviously a little surprised that Han Bing guessed his intentions so quickly, but he still said simply: "Although the roe armor beast is only of the fourth order, its poison can make fierce beasts of the sixth order or even the seventh order and above fear, if you use its toxin to process my wind-chasing arrows, it will definitely increase its power sharply." ”
"Let me see your bow and arrows. Han Bing was very interested. Take it and look it up and down.
A pillar of incense passed, the screaming completely stopped, and the purple-black poisonous mist disappeared, and at this moment, everyone could see clearly that under the original mist, a small crustacean beast the size of a baby was lying there on all fours, and above its right eye, an arrow almost pierced its head.
"This is a roe deer? "Han Bing and the three of them are probably the first time they have seen this kind of magical beast.
Cui Feng stepped forward in a few steps, came to the roe deer beast, took out the wind-chasing arrow, carefully wiped it and put it aside, then took out the knife, took out the poison sac, and carefully put it into a jade box.
"Brother Cui Feng, how many wind-chasing arrows do you have?" asked Han Bing.
"There is only one. Cui Feng said: "Does Brother Han want it?"
"Hmm. I have a bow, but I don't have good arrows, and if you can help me make a few arrows and apply the poison of this roe deer, it will definitely work well. Han Bing said, with a move of his right hand, the Silver Moon Bow appeared in his hand, and with the appearance of the Silver Moon Bow, a faint crisp sound came from within it, with the bow body as the center, and a faint coercion spread.
"This-this" Cui Feng's eyes widened, staring intently at the Silver Moon Bow in Han Bing's hand, "Holy Rank Magic Weapon?" His voice was excited, and even his body began to tremble.
"You can tell its grade at a glance, which means that you are indeed unusual in terms of refining. Han Bing glanced at Cui Feng deeply and sighed, standing in front of him was nothing more than an Enlightenment Stage monk, who was actually able to accurately judge the grade of the Silver Moon Bow, which could not but surprise him.
"Hehe, Brother Han smiled. Cui Feng's gaze still hadn't left the Silver Moon Bow, as a person who was obsessed with refining weapons, there was nothing that aroused his interest more than the high-level magic weapon in front of him.
"It's the Holy Order again!" behind Han Bing, Su Tong muttered a little sourly.
"Brother Han," Cui Feng finally looked away with some reluctance and landed on Han Bing, "You have such a magic weapon, junior brother must do his best to equip it with the best wind-chasing arrow, my own existing wind-chasing arrow is not worthy of this saint-rank treasure bow." ”
"Thank you. Han Bing was overjoyed. Just as he was about to withdraw the Silver Moon Bow, he saw a flash of fluorescence on the bow, and a beautiful white figure appeared. This figure is much more condensed than before.
"Machine Spirit?" Cui Feng and Su Tong exclaimed almost at the same time, as long as it is a monk with a little knowledge, they all know that the machine spirit is a high-end existence, and it is said that only when the magic weapon level reaches the god level, otherwise it is impossible to have a machine spirit.
"Hmph, boy, I have a lot of ideas, and I actually gave my Silver Moon Bow poisoned arrows. Luo Yingzi glared at Han Bing.
"What, what's wrong?" Han Bing replied lightly, he had a thousand-year wedge agreement with Luo Yingzi, and he was not afraid that she would betray him.
"Of course it's not proper, how could my Luo Ying clan use such a despicable method as poisoned arrows, doing so is embarrassing the Luo Ying clan. Luo Yingzi said angrily, and her illusory little face turned red.
Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and after a little silence, she understood her thoughts, if the Luo Ying family was really a royal family, what this woman said was reasonable.
"Well, I promise you, unless you have to, you don't use poisoned arrows, it's okay. ”
"Hmph. Luo Yingzi's face softened a little, her eyes moved away from Han Bing's face, directly ignoring Su Tong and the others, looking around, her eyes showing a look of reminiscence, "Here, there seem to be some memories...... I can't remember anymore, though......"
"Okay, your current state shouldn't be out of the body for too long, so let's go back. Han Bing said softly, his voice slightly soft.
Luo Yingzi glared at him again, her figure flashed, and she disappeared again.
Su Tong and the others on the side stared blankly at the place where the original machine spirit appeared in the air.
"Brother Han, is this really a machine spirit?" Cui Feng asked impatiently.
"Sort of. Han Bing was noncommittal and said, "Let's ask you to help me make a poisonous wind chasing arrow." ”
"Well, of course, there is no problem! It's up to me. Cui Feng patted his chest and said loudly, "It's just that the materials for this production are very scarce, and I'm afraid that Brother Han will have to wait a little longer." ”
"What materials do you need?" Han Bing said.
"The arrows of the Holy Order Magic Weapon, if you talk about the body of the arrow alone, must at least be a 10,000-year-level green reed pole, otherwise you can't fully exert the potential of the bow and arrow, but the green reed pole, let alone 10,000 years, is the kind of hundred-year-old one I use, and it's rare. Cui Feng sighed.
"Are there any other material alternatives?" asked Han Bing.
"Ordinary arrows are made of green reed rods, if you want to say this kind of high-end arrows, there are some fifth-order and above the backbone of demonic beasts that can be polished into arrow shafts, but fifth-order demonic beasts are equivalent to the existence of cultivators of the meta-yuan level, so it is not easy to talk about. Cui Feng showed a trace of regret on his face.
"Fifth Order?" Han Bing said silently. "Let's talk about the material requirements for other parts except the arrow body. ”