Chapter 143: The Strength of Ten Thousand Armies - Long Yue
The dark eyes, the whites of the eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and sweat flowed without money, like the light rain that was falling on Matalian at this time, dripping down on the back of his hand.
A pair of eyes stared closely at the shiny body of the spear, holding a black iron carving knife wrapped in a red rope in his hand, and a small iron-headed hammer in his right hand, gently dropping the hammer.
The tinkling sound is like a piece of music, which is extremely pleasant to listen to in the ear, but in the white ear, it is a perfect echo. Just by relying on his ears, Bai Qi was able to tell whether the hammer at this time was wrong and where it was flawed.
Time passes little by little, here, he will not be thirsty or hungry, but he will be a little tired mentally, and his body will not be tired, and at this moment, Bai Qi has forgotten how long he has been here, if it weren't for Yaoyao, a little girl to accompany him, he might have gone crazy.
However, in this long period of time, his first weapon was about to be completed.
The delicate dark silver body of the gun, the smooth blade as a mirror, and the sharp tip of the spear, seemed to be inferior to what the blade was holding in his hand, but in Bai Qi's eyes, this gun was like his child, and he even spent hundreds of days carving the shape of the gun, and also used the same time to carve a dragon claw on the gun.
Yes, the carved thing on the body of this spear is a silver divine dragon carved by Bai Qi with reference to the forging sky. From the tail to the sideburns, from the horns to the teeth, and not a single scale on the dragon's body.
Why do you put so much effort into carving?
Because Bai Qi is carving the 'soul' for this spear.
A weapon without a soul bearer is far from being a divine weapon, and with a soul weapon, it can only be regarded as entering the threshold.
After such a long time, there was almost nothing in his ears about the sound of rolling magma, the sound of falling hammers in his hands, and the sound of Yaoyao's boring complaints.
In addition to these, there may only be Xia Feng who has not said a word for dozens of days, and I don't know when, Bai Qi seems to have become accustomed to this kind of life, and he has been immersed in the process of forging the first weapon in other people's bodies.
When he was bored, Bai Qi also created a lot of 'scrap copper and rotten iron', which were all impurities separated from the all-purpose iron, which were useless, and were all used by Bai Qi to make some playthings.
For the use of the three moves of marksmanship, Bai Qi has long passed the refinement level, but he has not improved for a long time.
Time passed quietly, not bothering this serious teenager, compared to when he just came in, his face was less playful hip-hop, but more vicissitudes of calmness.
If time flows here, he may already be a middle-aged uncle, or maybe an uncle.
At the beginning of the period, Bai Qi almost went crazy inside, he had nothing to do except face an iron bump, he couldn't sleep except when he was awake, strictly speaking, he couldn't think of himself as a human being.
Although he still couldn't understand why Yaoyao, who was also a soul body, could sleep on time every day and slept so happily, Yaoyao said that she didn't know, she was innocent.
'Ding!'
Removing the carving knife in his hand, a perfect dragon's eye was finally carved, and Bai Qi put down the object in his hand with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to his arms.
"Huh, where's the thing?"
Bai Qi dug for a long time, but he didn't notice that Xia Feng, who was beside him, shook the sword body.
You played with the little girl a few days ago. ——
When Xia Feng finished speaking, Yaoyao handed over the thing with interest, and grabbed it casually, a dark blue bead, this thing is called 'Yun', it is a thing that grows on an old tree on the top of the Ling Heaven Realm, which was thrown into the forging room by the blade, and has long been buried by the dust.
When I got it back, I thought it looked good and could be used as an ornament, but there were too many good things at home, so I lost it when I had nowhere to throw it.
That's the trouble of the rich......
This bead absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, which is of great significance to ordinary people, but for those who can command the power of heaven and earth at any time, what is the use of wood, garbage.
It's also a coincidence, this thing is placed on the body of the gun, which can improve the quality of the initial condensed soul a lot, and it is very useful.
In the place of the dragon's eye, Bai Qi gently put this 'rhyme', at that moment, the silver-white brilliance was like a lotus petal that was unfolding, gently stretched, beautiful and incomprehensible, in front of Bai Qi, a small villain condensed from the silver light.
The palm-sized villain looked like a handsome guy at first glance, but when Bai Qi looked closely, it turned out to be a girl. She folded her hands and was born from the light, wearing a bright silver armor, like a mighty female general, leaning slightly and kneeling on one knee.
Her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down behind her, two of her heights, but it looked beautiful, like a flowing glacier, with a slight chill on her side.
The villain called softly: "Lord!"
Why is the soul of my first weapon actually a little girl who looks like a female military general? This soul is made by the soul of a craftsman, born from the weapon, is she what I want?
Although it was a little strange, Bai Qi did not dislike it, he even liked this little guy quite a lot, this heroic appearance reminded him of a woman, the woman's name was 'Mulan'.
The villain looked up at Bai Qi suspiciously, and said respectfully: "Please give the name of the lord!"
Speaking of this, Bai Qi remembered the matter, but what should I name this little guy?
Silver, dragon pattern, called silver dragon? It's not good, not to mention that it's a girl, so it's called ......
Bai Qi gently floated his hand on the body of the gun and said with a smile: "That's called ...... Long Yue, right?"
However, the other party just saluted respectfully and said solemnly: "Thank you, lord!"
Bai Qi couldn't help but wonder a little, since this little thing was just born, it should be nothing different from a child, at this time she seems to be particularly respectful in etiquette, where did you learn this thing?
The next moment, Bai Qi had already returned to the front of the divine weapon spectrum, and Long Yue was also placed horizontally in front of him, and that Long Yue flew high, and a pure divine power enveloped her.
The first stroke of Bai Qi finally ushered in on the divine soldier spectrum.
The Momentum of Ten Thousand Armies - Long Yue
Bai looked at the words that appeared on the divine soldier spectrum, at this time he probably understood that Long Yue's soul was mostly affected by the three moves of the blade, and at the moment he was overjoyed, and grabbed Long Yue's gun body and compared it together.
'Boom!'
In an instant, the gun thundered.