Chapter 180 – Strange Futon

Xu Yan didn't have much time to sigh and lament the ruins of the bloody battle of Zuo. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

To be honest, although he is a man of temperament, he also appreciates the bloody battle of Zuo. But after all, he and Zuo Xuezhan have only been together for a few days, and it is difficult for him to generate too much sadness. If Zuo Chengzhe, the person he already regarded as a friend, died, he would probably be much more excited.

And now, Xu Yan has returned to busyness.

Xu Yan's character is, in the final analysis, a researcher.

For the essence of every profession and everything, there is a heart for research. This leads to being extremely busy when he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Dan Dao, Medical Dao, Forging, and Pattern Dao, each of which must be explored with great effort.

Fortunately, he has reached a bottleneck in the medical path and has no way to go further.

And Dan Dao, he only intends to be like Mercedes-Benz said, as an auxiliary medical skill, and does not mean to achieve the extreme.

As for forging, he had already reached an extremely high height, and he was also unable to advance because of his cultivation and his innate weak body.

So now, he is devoting himself to the black house......

The outer gate of the cloud mansion is so dark that it is deadly black.

Moreover, he did not plan to live in Zuofu for a long time. How arrogant he is, plus he is not a member of the Zuo family after all, even if he is familiar with Zuo Chengzhe, he is embarrassed to eat and live there for nothing. So after spending 200,000 yuan to buy the courtyard by the lake, he already carried the burden that looked extremely shabby and came over there.

Looking at the disorganized and chaotic lakeside cottage, Xu Yan suddenly missed his father very much......

He patted his bald head to dispel the strange thoughts, and began to take care of it.

This lakeside courtyard is not big, but it is not small. With Xu Yan alone, it took him most of the day to tidy up at least the bedroom he used as a rest. Then it took more than a day to complete the basic care and start living in.

Then Xu Yan went to a nearby restaurant, and after a big meal, he returned to the lake with a few large bags.

At night, the moonlight shines on the lakeside courtyard, which looks poignant.

At this time, he felt that he was not spending money in vain.

That's it!

Work!

Xu Yan sat in the bedroom, taking the lead in sorting out his burden, which looked small and shabby, but was actually frighteningly large, the various ores that had been pit from Xu Tian's hands, the precious resources obtained from the Imprint Mountains, the extremely poor pills given by the Ping Zhi and the Nine Dragons Gathering Fire Ding......

Those elixirs, ores, and herbs were all stuffed into a sub-courtyard by him, which would then be used exclusively for alchemy, forging, and other academic research. At the moment, he was sitting in the bedroom, looking at the three unknown things in front of him.

A black inconspicuous futon, a golden bone, and an out-of-the-blue forearm bone.

The black futon was also given by Mercedes-Benz. It's just that the day of the gift is the day when the Huangquan Dao woman rose up and wanted to kill Xu Yan. After that, Xu Yan threw this futon into his mind, if he hadn't sorted out his baggage at this moment, he would have almost forgotten the existence of this futon:

And that golden bone is the chicken leg that was gnawed off by himself that day in the imprint mountains. Until now, Xu Yan finally had a test. The abnormal movement of his heavenly fire, the overflowing power of the qi palace, and the great strengthening of his body were all because he ate this chicken leg. It seems, this is not an ordinary chicken leg;

And the last turquoise arm bone that looks like jade is the raw material that was once used by the Huangquan Taoist woman as an evil treasure.

............

First, Xu Yan looked at the two bones.

Xu Yan has incomparably deep forging experience, and is no stranger to some new material applications. But with the two bones in front of him, he couldn't start. The first is hardness, both of which are so hard that it is impossible to cut them and study them.

Then, Xu Yan tried to use the flame again, wanting to use the flame to melt.

But after receiving the flames, the chicken leg bone gradually became stronger, and a wave of ripples appeared.

Xu Yan was a little speechless, but it was even more difficult to deal with under the flames.

For that chicken leg bone, he had a feeling, probably a top-level material that belonged to the flame attribute, right?

I'll get some of the equipment right, and then I'll deal with you slowly!"

Xu Yan thought fiercely in his heart, and then took back the chicken leg bone;

The arm bone, which looked like it was made entirely of jade, was even more difficult to handle. The flame burned up, and even the color did not change, and it did not move. Aside from being hard and invulnerable, he couldn't think of a good way to deal with it. Then, he remembered the application of this bone by the Huangquan Taoist woman that day.

For a long time, he thought that the application of the tattoo master's "treasure" was quite rough, unlike the tattoo soldier.

Although the tattooed soldiers are not connected to the owner's mind like a treasure, the production of the tattooed soldiers is more rigorous and refined. To put it simply, the so-called Noble Phantasm is another method of creating weapons that can be used by tattoo artists.

The Tattoo Master makes a Noble Phantasm, rarely making too many changes to the raw materials, and more so keeping them in their original form. Like Chen Shugen's old robe, like Ciping's short staff, even if it is like the [Night Moon Thirty-six Needles] used by the famous Wenyue Daoist, they are just indiscriminately making rare materials into needles, and then use the moonlight power of the full moon night to condense and nourish.

The Thirty-six Needles of the Night Moon are definitely the most advanced tools in Xu Yan's hands at the moment, but if you really look at it from the eyes of the first forging master who once forged the artifact and the first forging master in the continent of the last world, the mixing of the materials of the Thirty-six Needles of the Night Moon and so on, it would be a mess. If it weren't for the powerful texture power of the Wenyue Dao people and the countless years of moonlight power, this set of needles would be simply rubbish.

Therefore, the Huangquan Taoist woman took this bone to nourish it with hundreds of poisons and the temperature of the cold ghost, and forcibly transformed this arm bone into a netherworld, which can be regarded as another method.

This couldn't help but Xu Yan felt: In fact, the tattoo master made a treasure, how could it not be a kind of forging?

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Yan also put away this arm bone.

With Xu Yan's current strength and the shortage of equipment, it is impossible to conduct more in-depth research.

Finally, he set his gaze on the unremarkably unremarkably looking black futon.

"What the hell is this?" Xu Yan picked up the black futon and rubbed it, but he got nothing. No matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary futon. He looked at the black futon in front of him and thought about it, then finally spread it flat on the ground, and then sat down with his ass shifted.

Isn't the futon just for sitting?

It was only when he sat on the futon that his eyes widened, and his face showed a look of horror.