Chapter Fifty-Eight: Use the Nunchuck

After resting for an hour or so, the Red Flame Beast has a strong recovery ability, although the wounds on its body are still terrifying, but it no longer bleeds, and it can fully recover in a few days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let's go!" Chen Ye waved his hand, they didn't have much time, in just a few days, the aura of this heaven and earth was full, ordinary mortal beasts were nourished by the aura, mutated, and their strength was strong, and some birds and beasts with special ancient bloodlines in their bodies were on the way to their ancestors, if they succeeded, they would soar into the sky, and the future was unpredictable.

Chen Ye stood in the sky, with a broad field of vision, looking into the distance, the wind blew the beast robe hunting, where he entered the eye, a piece of verdant, mountains and rivers and the land were in full view, this was an unprecedented feeling, which made people feel comfortable.

"Every realm, the gap is so big!" Chen Ye muttered to himself, he felt the powerful power contained in his body, the flesh and blood were crystal clear, flashing with a faint luster, every move could hook the heavens and the earth, and the Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Power operated automatically, constantly replenishing the spiritual power in the acupoints, washing and washing Chen Ye's meridians, bones and blood.

The realm of soldiers has been completely consolidated. He felt that the so-called heir of the king was nothing more than that, if Shao Haibo had the strength he has now, killing himself, I am afraid that in a thought, the two soldiers and their entourage would be even worse, and even the fat man and the barbarian could not be suppressed.

If you meet Shao Haibo again, you can let the other party give you the head when you raise your hand, this is not Chen Ye's blind confidence, but he does have endless powerful power in his body.

Chen Ye was silent, let the breeze blow on his face, his eyes were like two stars, shining brightly, powerful and powerful momentum, domineering and powerful aura swept through, like a demon god descending, making people's hearts throb.

"The boss's breath has become stronger again!" the fat man sighed below, he complained a little, Chen Ye flew in the air, the wind dance was carried by the Red Flame Beast, and he and the barbarians could only walk, and there was no one else who was treated like this.

"Rushing is also a kind of cultivation!" Man's eyes were bright, he was determined, and he was dedicated to the pursuit of superior strength, and Chen Ye's strong rise set an example for him.

"Red Flame Beast, let's chat?" The fat man was speechless, it was very boring to hurry, he felt that it was particularly difficult to talk to Heman, the IQ of the two was not on the same level at all, Feng Wu didn't like to talk on weekdays, and a heart might be tied to Chen Ye, but fortunately, there was now one more Red Flame Beast.

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At night, Chen Ye descended from the sky and no longer hurried, although his physique was strong, but to consider the fat man and others, he also needed his mental strength to stay at the peak at all times.

A bonfire was lit, and the four of them sat around to rest, while the Red Flame Beast was silently licking its wounds in the corner, and at the end of the day, hard scabs had grown on the flesh of some wounds.

Chen Ye played with the throwing stick that he had been carrying, and there were several obvious dent marks on the throwing stick, which were left from the last time he fought against the silver armor corpse.

As his strength grew, he might never need it again, but Chen Ye lost his phone, and the slinger became the only thing he could miss.

He's a little homesick.

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"Boss Chen Ye. Seeing Chen Ye playing with the stick, the Red Flame Beast was stunned, his brows were furrowed, and it seemed to have special feelings for this stick, and it knew that its opportunity had come, so it learned the tone of the fat man and shouted flatteringly.

"Say!"

"You're a precious stick, aren't you?" asked the Red Flame Beast tentatively.

"What?" Chen Ye's eyes were bright, and he looked at the Red Flame Beast, although it had already made a blood oath, it was an indisputable fact that it had hurt Feng Wu before, and it was still useful to see if he didn't kill it, and he hoped that his attitude would be good.

The Red Flame Beast said to Chen Ye that it could refine and reforge this stick for Chen Ye, which was its talent.

It bluntly said that it had never seen this special metal material, but it obviously had a high degree of hardness, which could be further tempered and forged into a mystical weapon.

The ancient weapons did not pay much attention to it, and were only divided into four categories: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the yellow level was an ordinary sword soldier, which was harder and sharper when it reached the sky.

The Xuan Bing is a little different, it can have its own attributes, and it can change its appearance to a certain extent.

Ground-level weapons must be psychic, and the wielder can figure it out and do whatever he wants, which is extremely powerful.

Heaven level, that already belongs to the category of artifacts, the Red Flame Beast has never seen anyone use it, and artifacts are generally in the hands of giants in the upper realm.

Even it guessed that what those giants had in their hands might just be a demi-artifact, a real artifact, and no one knew what it was like.

Chen Ye was moved by the Red Flame Beast's words, this slinger has been following him, but it is also very practical, if it can be tempered again to improve the quality, it would be great.

"How long will it take?" Chen Ye asked, throwing the slinger to the Red Flame Beast.

"About two hours. "It only takes one hour for the Red Flame Beast to refine a Xuanpin weapon, but it has never seen this kind of material provided by Chen Ye, and two hours is a conservative estimate.

After getting Chen Ye's approval, the Red Flame Beast held the stick and burned a huge flame, if anyone observed from a high altitude, they would be surprised to find that the area where Chen Ye was located was as bright as day, and the flames rose into the sky.

In the blazing firelight, the slinger rose and fell in it, and the Red Flame Beast controlled the flames, constantly changing, and every now and then, it threw strange objects into the firelight.

Although he didn't know what it was, judging from the faint trace of spiritual power on those objects, Chen Ye must also be some precious genius earth treasure, otherwise he wouldn't be able to refine a mystical weapon just by burning it.

Watching the Red Flame Beast with a painful face, it kept adding materials to it. Chen Ye laughed secretly in his heart, in order to please him, this Red Flame Beast had also invested enough money.

For a full hour and a half, under the control of the Red Flame Beast, dozens of materials fused with Chen Ye's slingering stick, and slowly condensed and formed, emitting a dazzling light.

"Boss, infuse your energy into it!" the Red Flame Beast reminded that this time the tempering had come to an end, as long as Chen Ye infused his own energy into it, this Xuanpin weapon could be regarded as having its own attributes.

Of course, it does not mean that every time you use it in the future, you need to infuse energy, when it is not in use, it will slowly absorb the energy of the same attribute between heaven and earth to replenish its own body.

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Sou.

"Done!" the Red Flame Beast roared, instantly absorbing the light and fire in the sky, leaving only the stick still floating in the air, emitting a soft multicolored light all around it.

This is the energy of the five elements generated by the operation of the Five Emperors of Chen Ye's Great Demon Divine Power, and the attribute of this stick in the future is also the five elements!

The Red Flame Beast beckoned and held the stick in his hand.

Suddenly, its face changed suddenly, and its original flattering look disappeared, revealing another face.

"Failed?" Chen Ye asked suspiciously, the big face of the Red Flame Beast was almost full of embarrassed words, but according to his observations, the slinger was full of brilliance, and it had obviously become a mysterious weapon.

"It's done, it's just ......" The Red Flame Beast couldn't say why, its expression was complicated, and it didn't know how to explain to Chen Ye for a while.

"Just what? You just say, I don't blame you. Chen Ye was speechless, the throwing stick is an object with a memory, but fortunately, it is not a particularly cherished item, and it is nothing if it is broken.

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"It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally turned the throwing stick into a nunchuck. ”

The Red Flame Beast's face was full of embarrassment, and he smiled insincerely, like a child who had done something wrong, and respectfully handed the stick to Chen Ye, and said, "Use the nunchuck!"

"Hmph...... Huh, hey?" Chen Ye's face hurt, such a demonic thing, he couldn't help singing, this mysterious weapon is really fake!