Chapter 141: Rerefining the Short Crossbow

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Zhou Lu shook his hand and put away the short crossbow, squeezed the thunder fire bomb tightly with one hand, stared at Sang Yuan with his eyes, and asked carefully: "Boss Sang Yuan, there are a few places in your short crossbow that I don't understand too well, you see, these points are arranged like this, it must be to make the energy of the fire crystal refract, but what does this line mean? Is it the role of energy diversion?"

Zhou Lu's other hand scratched on a boulder, and the barbarian energy passed through, leaving clear finger marks on the boulder.

This question is asking Sang Yuan's pride, he doesn't understand the formation pattern, for so many years, he has relied on these soil methods to condense the fire crystal energy placed in the short crossbow into a bundle, these soil methods have actually achieved the effect of some ordinary formation pattern spirit weapons, Sang Yuan knows that this is not a great way, but this is indeed a precedent for opening a refining trail.

There is nothing lacking in the hell, the last thing is time, as long as the storage ring can't fly, Sang Yuan is actually not too anxious, the intrigue with this fat man is very fresh, the fat man threatens him with thunder and fire bombs, he is not too angry, and he is right to kill time.

Sang Yuan looked at the lines on the boulder and became interested, stretched out his hand and drew it on the boulder, and explained to Zhou Lu in detail while drawing, what purpose is this point arranged here, and what role does the line over there play, he is still very afraid that the fat man will not understand, and he looks at the fat man's face while talking.

Seeing the look of amazement on the fat man's face every time he comprehended, Sang Yuan was extremely proud in his heart.

He felt that after so many years of his own research, it was the greatest compliment to be amazed by the fat man like this.

"Ha, I finally understand, this method is so wonderful, Boss Sang, how did you come up with it. ”

Zhou Lu excitedly rejoiced and admired, and through Guò Sangyuan's explanation, he also slowly realized some ideas on how to use the formation pattern to strengthen the blessing energy source.

Sang Yuan was happy, stroking his beard vigorously.

"Okay, I'll try it too. ”

Zhou Lu casually put the thunder fire bomb aside, and picked up the short crossbow with both hands.

Watching the fat man put down the thunder bomb, the people in the whole cave were stunned at the same time, the heart of the fire scar was almost out of beating, put down the thunder bomb, and the Sang Yuan would snatch it.

Sang Yuan and the old man widened their eyes at the same time, not knowing what the fat man was doing.

Sang Yuan was about to move, and suddenly saw a faint light purple flame burst out of the tip of the fat man's fingers and burned towards the short crossbow, which began to change shape in an instant.

Sang Yuan and the old man knew a little bit about it, and they were stunned in surprise.

Sang Yuan was pleasantly surprised and almost pulled off his beard, he could see that the fat man used an extremely authentic refining technique, and the most incredible thing was that the fat man was not even refining, but directly refining.

Heart refining, that not only requires extreme fire and different bing, but also extremely subtle refining and fire control skills.

Sang Yuan's hands stroking his beard began to tremble, and the hope he had extinguished for countless years finally burned again, it turned out that the fat man was really a refiner, it turned out that he really knew how to refine weapons, could it be said that there was finally hope to get out of this damn place.

The smoke on the old man's body finally dissipated slowly, he was bruised and purple by Zhou Lu, and the muscles on his face that were still angry twitched, but at this moment he couldn't care about his temper, he stared at the bull's eye, and walked over from behind step by step with great curiosity.

He saw that the fat man's hands were as agile as if they were wearing flowers and willows, and the faint purple fire burned quietly, and under the burning of the purple fire, the rough short crossbow changed shape at a degree visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Lu didn't know what metal he took out of the storage ring and melted it inside.

Sang Yuan was surprised and almost shouted: "Hey, platinum, yes, if Sijin is fused with platinum, won't the refractory soar, why didn't I think of it, why didn't I think of it before?"

Sang Yuan stomped his feet again and again in remorse, just on what metal to use to intercept the fire crystal energy, he had thought about it for countless hours before, and the final plan did not satisfy him, but at this time, the fat man actually solved the problem that had plagued him for countless years.

When blended with platinum, the metal of the crossbow looks smoother and smoother, with a natural decorated aesthetic, and as the lilac flame blows, the surface of the crossbow even leaves a shallow relief. The short crossbow has changed more and more.

Zhou Lu even closed his eyes later, and the shallow flames were suddenly collected, and all of them were collected into the inside of the short crossbow.

The old man was dumbfounded.

The short crossbow left in Zhou Lu's hand is beautiful and beautiful, there is a kind of subtlety like a dark night, how comfortable the smooth crossbow body is, and the simple lines are almost like a natural way, giving people a beautiful impact.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, and there was a burning intent on his face.

"It turns out that this dead fat man is really a refiner. ”

There is no need to even test the power of the short crossbow, the old man can see that the refining strength of this fat man is by no means comparable to the level of the second hanger of the Sang Yuan boss, this short crossbow was changed by the fat man to look too good, if the previous short crossbow can be compared to an ugly man with a lame crooked eye and a hemp face, then now, what the fat man holds in his hand can be compared to the delicate beauty of the country.

Sang Yuan knew that at this moment, the fat man's refining weapon had entered the most critical moment, and it was very likely that the fat man was arranging the formation pattern in the short crossbow, he looked at the fat man excitedly, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Everyone couldn't see any changes in the shape of the short crossbow, but could only see the faint fire in the short crossbow flowing and flowing like ripples.

Zhou Lu Lian reached the formation pattern, and the spirit here was highly concentrated.

He didn't understand ordinary formations, and what he learned as soon as he got started was the Xuan-level formation.

As soon as he had time, he closed his eyes and comprehended the image of the sky-high fire snake in his mind, coupled with his pure fire veins, he had an extremely keen insight into the fire element, and he comprehended the image of the fire snake extremely quickly.

But that's it, he still hasn't fully comprehended the Xuan-level formation, and he is still a small step away from the Seed Dao.

Therefore, the circumference of the step pattern is extremely cautious.

After all, this was his first spiritual artifact work to bless the energy source with the formation pattern.

Everyone in the cave did not dare to make a sound, and the laborers looked stupidly at the fat man sitting there, and they felt that this day was simply amazing, and suddenly a new boss fell from the outside, and he looked like he could do anything.

Finally, with a soft pop, Zhou Lu shook his hand to collect the flames on his fingertips, and there was still warmth on the short crossbow, but obviously, this short crossbow was re-refined by Zhou Lu, and it was refined.

Sang Yuan nervously watched the fat man wait for the result.

If the fat man has re-refined more power than his original power, then it can be said that the fat man has indeed surpassed his refining level, and only then can he hope to help him refine the spirit weapon against cold poison.

"How, how, how......"

The old man scratched his head vigorously and asked anxiously, his head was like a chicken coop.

"You try again?"

Zhou Lu raised his short crossbow and pointed it at the old man.

"Try it, try it. ”

The faint light and shadow of the ice fox on the old man's head resurfaced, and the condensed barbarian energy was running wildly, and a crazy temperament that dared to challenge a qiē appeared on his body again, arrogantly raising his huge fist and shouting at Zhou Lu.

"Come on, boy, let's try again. ”

Zhou Lu hooked his hand, and a red beam of the same thickness as before shot out from the short crossbow, and slammed into the old man's fist.

Now the old man was miserable, he exploded like a big fireball, and the white smoke on his body rose into the sky, like pouring several large buckets of boiling hot water on the ice.

The old man screamed and flew backwards, and flew all the way more than ten zhang away before falling to the ground, rolling in pain.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Sang Yuan pulled his beard tightly and said to himself in a daze: "This is too strong, it's not a little stronger than mine." ”

Although Ai Danni in the back had long known Zhou Lu's refining strength, she was still surprised and almost jumped up at this moment.

The top-tier hunter who is only stronger than Captain Captain is so miserable to be bombarded by a crossbow, it is so relieving and enjoyable, Adani giggles and laughs.

The old man frantically operated the barbarian energy, and the cold qi was great, and the flames on his body were gradually extinguished, and the burn marks on his body were repaired little by little.

It took a long time for the old man to catch his breath, and raised his head with difficulty and anger, and at this moment all the people in the cave couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the boss's head was all burned out, and only a bare bald head remained.

His face was scorched black after being burned by the fire, and the old man wiped it with his hand, and his bald head and face were even darker.

Elder Sang couldn't help laughing, nodded and said:

"Well, the bald head does look much better than the original mess. ”

The old man screamed angrily, when had he suffered such a big loss in Hell, he hated that dead fat man, he jumped up from the ground with both hands, and rushed towards Zhou Lu frantically, his crazy temper, but it doesn't matter who you are.

Zhou Lu smiled and raised his hand, and the short crossbow was aimed at the old man again.

The old man suddenly stood there with a frightened brake.

He still has pain in his body now, and the burning pain makes him grin, and he can't bear it anymore.

The cold sweat on the old man's face flowed down again.

Zhou Lu did not hesitate, and the short crossbow sounded again, and the old man frantically dodged to the side, but the short crossbow never shot red light again.

Zhou Lu shook his head and smiled: "Alas, the power is too great, but it consumes too much energy, so if you shoot it once, the energy of the fire crystal will be consumed." ”

Zhou Lu casually threw the short crossbow to Boss Sang and asked him to play with it.

The old man was angry.

"You already knew you had no energy? You're playing with me......"

He was about to rush up again, but then he saw Zhou Lu quietly picking up the thunder bomb again and holding it in his hand. The old man was about to go crazy: "Dead fatty, there is a kind of fight with me, what kind of ability is it to scare people with those things." ”

Zhou Lu bared his teeth at him and ignored him.