Chapter 12: Zhao Ritian's Saint-level Armor?
Twenty days have passed, and there are three figures fighting each other in the villa of the Zhao family Qin Chao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Work harder, be steady and punch fast. Tianwu is not broken, but it is also necessary to ensure strength, and it is too slow to come again. β
Qin Chao was guiding the two of them, Zhao Ritian and Cai Bao kept attacking with punches, saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands, but the gap between the two sides is too big, even if there are twenty more people, it will not help.
Zhao Ritian and the others have admired Qin Chao very much these days, and his explanation has also made them know the importance of acupuncture points and the major weaknesses of the human body.
Zhao Ritian's recent performance also made Zhao Tianhua and Zhao Hai very happy.
"Woo Wow ~ Woo Wow ~"
There was a burst of baby crying in a room, and for a while, all kinds of ceremonial flowers of the Zhao family bloomed and it was lively.
"Alright, let's stop. β
Qin Chao smiled when he heard the salute of the good news, knowing that the Zhao family had ushered in a new life.
The three of them left the villa and went to the room of Zhao Ritian's mother, Chen Jasmine.
"Sister, you see the little guy is so cute, it's a girl!"
Zixue looked at the little guy in Zhao Lan's arms with stars on her face, and she really wanted to touch her.
"yes, I wonder if we'll have one in the future?"
Liuli's face was full of anticipation, and suddenly a figure appeared in her mind, patted her head and dissipated her thoughts.
The two sisters are twin sisters, and they can feel everything they think more or less, Shangguan Zixue secretly smacked her mouth.
"Sister Lan asked me to hug me. β
"Jasmine is okay, I'm still very weak, lie down and put the child next to your bed. β
Zhao Lan looked at the pale Chen Jasmine worried about her body, and put the child on the edge of her bed, the little guy cried for a while and fell asleep not long after, sleeping very peacefully.
The sound of the cannon salute outside was cut off by Chaoli, so there was peace in the room.
"Is my wife a boy or a girl?"
Zhao Hai broke in, and his excitement was self-evident.
"Wow~"
The nervous Zhao Hai broke the silence here, the baby was awakened and cried again, and everyone in the room looked at him fiercely.
"Ahh β
Zhao Hai was stared at by these eyes very coldly.
Zhao Lan threw a shoe directly in his face: "Let me out." β
The infusion of super force in the shoes directly knocked Zhao Hai out of the door, and the three people who rushed to see it also happened to see this scene, and thought that this uncle must have been rough and went in directly to do something that caused them dissatisfaction.
Drive to the door and knock on the door: "Mom, I'm in." β
"Xiao Chao come in!"
The three of them entered directly, making Zhao Hai burst into tears, what did he do wrong?
When everyone in the room looked at the newborn little life, the living room was already full of banquets, the chef Qin Long, the helper was of course the chef of the Zhao family, Qin Long was teaching while doing these days, and the chefs here had to call the teacher when they saw him.
Now that Qin Long has been completely integrated into the Zhao family, this makes other families feel the pressure, but there is no way, who made Qin Long the son-in-law of the Zhao family, they are all thinking about how good it would be for their daughter to marry Qin Long back then. The appearance of Qin Long was already something that all families knew, but the Qin family was surprisingly quiet, which also made many families full of puzzlement.
Zhao Tianhua and the major elders and deacons surrounded the old man in front of him, constantly pouring wine and sending snacks, Jeno was very comfortable these days, drinking Qin Long's little dessert and singing, lying on the wheelchair that originally belonged to Zhao Tianhua and feeling the sun.
The Zhao family served him more comfortably than the emperor.
"Ask if you have any material. β
"Yes, of course, there is absolutely sufficient. β
Zhao Tianhua and the elders were full of joy, and finally waited, the material is the material, how can the various different metals used to make the armor be not prepared by the big family, although the materials for making the saint-level armor are rare but can be found, but the producer is difficult to find.
"If you have, let your grandson go to mine tomorrow. β
"Okay! The Great Elder is in your hands. β
Zhao Tianhua handed the wine jug to the Great Elder and immediately disappeared.
When he reappeared, he had an extra ring on his hand and handed it to Jeno.
After inspecting the materials inside, he nodded with satisfaction, there are all kinds of them, and it seems that the stones that the Zhao family has accumulated for many years have been taken out.
On this day, Zhao Tianhua drank a lot of wine, and he was not only happy to have a granddaughter, but also because Master Jeno promised to make holy armor for them. This time, Jeno did not appear, but kept forging those top-grade stones in the basement of the Zhao family.
The flames of the stove sweltered the entire basement, and the flames continued to heat the materials to melt and decompose, and the hammer in his hand struck to reassemble the materials, forging the source code alloy in one night.
Source code alloy is a special metal, it takes a special method to fuse different stones to change the internal structure of steel to make such an alloy, the alloy can be said to be unhindered to the circulation of super force, the process of circulation will not appear super force loss, and it is harder than ordinary armor.
Half a person-sized source code alloy was completed, nodded with satisfaction, and it was noon the next day when it reappeared, Jeno's messy hair, sweat all over his body soaked his clothes, some scorched face, bloodshot eyes, Zhao Tianhua hurriedly asked people to boil water and prepare clothes, but they were directly blocked.
"Bring that kid here. That's all I said.
Zhao Tianhua let people inform, and Zhao Ritian inquired and rushed to see Jeno's state, full of gratitude, and followed him to the basement.
A spherical metal appeared in his field of vision, Jeno ordered blood to drip into it, Zhao Ritian did it, when the blood touched the source code alloy, the metal emitted a strong vibration, the flame burned and the metal turned into a fireball, which was constantly heated and heated up, and began to have a sign of melting.
Jeno was a little dumbfounded, the function of blood is to let the armor trigger the power in the blood, and then turn into the original armor, the power of the blood comes from the power that the master has, but this flame can actually make the source code alloy have signs of melting, what kind of flame is it? Zhao Lan's original flame did not appear like this.
Xiao Xiao was surprised for a moment, and then put his hands together to mobilize his super power to draw the rune formation in the air, and when the formation was completed, he separated his hands and pushed the formation in the air above the alloy.
"The ancient gods, inheriting the power of heaven and earth, the wings of the Vermilion Bird burned the fire of the sun, turned into the will of steel, and transformed the armor of the saint. β
Every word in this passage is very difficult, so difficult is the first time such a situation has occurred, the holy armor is not purely based on the design drawing, there will be a ceremony before that, the ceremony of steel armor can only have the qualification ceremony to become the holy armor after the ceremony.
But the mutation happened, the formation suddenly bloomed, a beam of light appeared from the sky, breaking through the ground, the speed was very fast, and people were busy with their own things at noon without seeing it.
A piece of armor appeared at the top of the ritual formation, which made Jeno very puzzled, how could it be possible to summon another armor just a ceremony of steel armor?
Zhao Ritian looked at the armor in the sky blankly, the Vermilion Bird mark on the armor is different from the Zhao family's mark, but it feels very familiar, I don't know where I have seen it, this armor has rusted but the breath on the armor is pressed Jeno is out of breath to see that the original armor grade is extraordinary, something special happened, the armor that appeared slowly merged into the burning source code alloy, emitting a strong shock, the flame was stronger, the entire iron ball emitted a dazzling golden light, the light was overwhelming, a small beam of light should shine on Zhao Ritian's forehead, a roar Suzaku appeared, and the diameter flew into the iron ballγ
Zhao Ritian was in unbearable pain, and his brain fainted violently as if it was about to explode.
The Suzaku summoned by the master fainting should also return to the body, but this time it is different, the iron ball is like an eggshell, and the whole 'golden egg' is constantly shaking, and the 'golden egg' has cracked for a long time, slowly.
With a "click", a complete armor-type Suzaku broke out of the 'shell' and glanced at Jeno on the side.
The "whoosh" disappeared into Zhao Ritian's mind.
At the end of the ceremony, except for the broken residual metal, it seemed that everything was perfect, and the style just now was indeed like the final appearance of the Holy Armor, and the strong fluctuations could not be wrong. This time the time is very strange.
Jeno staggered out of the basement, and everyone was waiting at the door.
Jeno babbled: "No, no....."
The others saw that he kept repeating what he had just said, and he didn't know why, he failed, and he just wanted to ask, but Jano suddenly fell to the ground.
"Quickly help Master Jeno to rest, and the rest of me will go below. β
Then Zhao Ritian was also recited out, and only he knew whether it was successful or not.
A day later, Zhao Ritian gradually woke up, but it seemed that there was something more in his brain.
"Sparrow!"
Suddenly, I don't know why these two words were called.
Then he thought about it carefully, pondering what this finch was, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't have a single thought, and scratched his head.
The door suddenly opened, and he looked at Zhao Ritian, who had already gotten up: "Wake up, how is your body fine?" β
He shook his head: "Cousin, it's okay, I just think I'm weird." β
Qin Chao didn't care, he suddenly fainted and woke up.
Zhao Ri got out of bed and came to the backyard, planning to try.
Suzaku summons. β
The fiery red Suzaku appeared, the figure of the burning flame was gorgeous and full of charm, and the red shadow in her mind appeared again, feeling that she had some kind of connection with herself. I felt a little lonely for a while, although I don't know how this feeling came about.
"Holy Armor!"
Zhao Ritian's badge does not glow, and the general armor is stored in the unique space of the badge, and when summoned, the badge will glow and then affect the super force automatic armament. But he didn't.
Failed? Qin Chao and Cai Bao glanced at each other.
However, the Suzaku roared into the air, and the flames all over his body surrounded him into a ball of fire, and he rushed towards Zhao Ritian.
Looking at the rapidly attacking fireball, the other two were very nervous, Qin Long's armament was definitely not like this, and shouted: "Be careful!" was about to rush over.
But he was stopped by Zhao Ritian and gave a reassuring look, the fire directly surrounded him, and the flames dispersed in the next second, the red armor was fully armed, as gorgeous as a red bird, and the wings behind him burned a strong red fire, and he could feel the strong heat when he stood ten meters away.
Qin Chao felt that the dragon in his body began to churn at the moment of his cousin's celebration, but after a while, he fell silent again, and he didn't care, thinking that it was his emotions that affected the dragon in his body.
Cai Bao asked, "Young Master, what is the name of this holy armor?"
"Sky Fire Dance!"
Zhao Ritian didn't think about it, and directly said the name, and when his hand touched the armor, a familiar feeling arose, as if it was originally his belonging.