Chapter 113: Arrows

Qiu Ming stood at the front of the spaceship, holding the shadow mirror in his left hand, and holding the seven-trick arrow tightly in his right hand, but he saw that his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he looked depressed.

The mirror has lost its beauty, it can no longer be called the mirror of the shadow, at best it is a piece of scrap iron that cannot be broken and smashed, Qiu Ming sighed, and put the bronze mirror into his arms, although it is only a piece of scrap iron, but it may be useful in the future; And the Seven Tricks Exquisite Arrow is the direction of improvement, after shooting it, it can actually be taken back by itself.

Qiu Ming solemnly put the Seven Exquisite Arrows into the quiver, and then took out the two storage bags and glanced at them.

The low-level storage bag does not need to erase the traces left by the previous owner, and there is no need to drip blood to recognize the owner, it is just a tool that is convenient for the owner to carry more treasures and artifacts or refining materials, as for its drawbacks, it is more prominent, it is easy for outsiders to spy on the heavy treasures inside, and there is a scene of robbing the treasure and making a big shot.

As for the high-end storage bag, not only will nothing similar happen, but even the shadow of the storage bag will not be seen by outsiders, of course, its price is naturally much higher than that of the low-end storage bag, even ten times that of it.

As for the robbery of treasures, it is only applicable to those who are strong and weak, and bullying the few, once the cultivation of the two is almost the same, the other party not only does not even have the mind to snoop, but will even come forward to make friends with you.

While flying over the Imperial City. The spaceship landed on the streets of the Imperial City in an extremely arrogant and domineering manner, and this kind of thing happened without a king. There must be guards coming to rebuke, but after the people who came saw that it was the demon Qing who broke into the imperial capital. Especially when they saw Qiu Ming with an ink bow on his back, they fled and left the scene.

"Boom!"

A sudden feeling of dizziness without warning hit Qiu Ming's mind and consciousness fiercely, making others and Yan Ling in his mind groggy, and he felt like he was asleep and not awake.

However, this illusion disappeared without a trace in an instant, but despite this, Qiu Ming could still conclude that they had fallen for someone else's illusion. Because this illusion was almost identical to that of the bone dragon, this was one of the reasons why Qiu Ming dared to assert that they had fallen for the illusion.

"I'll be back later. Open your eyes to dispel the illusion. Qiu Ming said secretly: "Although I don't know what happened to this imperial capital, but this place must belong to the land of right and wrong, and it is better to leave as much as possible." ”

As soon as he thought of this, he turned his eyes to Mo Qing, and found that this guy looked unaware, Qiu Ming immediately smiled bitterly, and he was completely unknown in the midst of danger.

But that's fine, at least you can live without heart and lungs, without worries, and you can live a little more freely.

Qiu Ming was with the help of Mo Qing. I went to the Cultivator's Workshop City and purchased a set of professional carving knives and several secret books about formations and carving methods, as well as a Nine Heavenly Tripod for refining weapons.

He had already made up his mind, one was to correct the drawbacks of the arrows, and the other was to refer to the secrets of the Shadow Mirror.

Since then. Qiu Ming chose a short retreat, and since there were still three or two days before the fifth day of the seventh month, he was not in a hurry to deal with the royal family of the beast clan. And this kind of trivial matter is naturally handed over to Mo Qing to do, which is more appropriate and safer. After all, he was a native of the beast clan, and it was much better for him to intervene in this matter than to do it himself.

He flipped through a few secret books. Finally found what he needed - the machine spirit.

The spirit of the machine, the indispensable thing in the spiritual weapon. In the process of refining the spirit weapon, the soul of the deceased is mixed to refine and eliminate the original consciousness and store it in the artifact, and the soul of the deceased is best to be a cultivator who cultivated to a high level before his death, or the spirit of a divine beast, so as to exert the maximum power of the treasure, and the artifacts refined in this way are collectively called spiritual weapons. The spirit weapon is psychic, which can communicate with the owner's mind and move with the mind.

However, it is worth mentioning that the refining process of this spiritual weapon is very difficult, and if you are not careful, your previous efforts will be wasted, and its requirements for the person refining it are also extremely harsh.

Therefore, it may not be difficult to become a powerful cultivator, but at the same time, it is very difficult to become a powerful refiner.

"This is too demanding, but I must successfully refine a spirit arrow of my own within these two days. Qiu Ming wiped a handful of hot sweat, because he was too fascinated by it, and his attention was too concentrated, so that he didn't know how much sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Qiu Ming is not a person who likes to hesitate, and as soon as he makes up his mind, he can't wait to start refining.

Due to the loss of Yan in his body, it was no longer feasible to use the Yan refining device, and the valuable Nine Heavenly Ding was also left idle.

He carefully consulted the Shadow Mirror, but did not find anything greasy, and immediately opened his eyes, boom, and the surrounding void suddenly fluctuated.

"Sure enough, there is a clue, but it envelops the entire imperial capital city, and it seems that it can also make the normal life of the vast majority of people operate, this skill is really not small, and the magic power is amazing. Qiu Ming shook his head and said with a smile to himself: "But in front of my eyes, you are not a fart, so you still want to cast illusions on me?"

After laughing, Qiu Ming completely focused his attention on the Li Shadow Mirror, under the gaze of Tianyang's eyes, but saw a circle of strange and incomprehensible words engraved on the edge of the mirror, like a spell of a formation.

"No matter, if you draw a scoop with a gourd, you will be treated as a dead horse as a live horse doctor. ”

It was also his luck that there was a ghost in his house, and it seemed that his cultivation before his death was not bad.

"That's you. ”

Qiu Ming caught the wrath spirit right with one arrow step, and immediately happily mixed the frightened wrath spirit into the dragon pattern arrow according to the method described by the machine spirit.

Qiu Ming himself is a carver, so it is not difficult to copy the ancient text of the Li Shadow Mirror to the dragon pattern arrow according to the cat painting the tiger, but compared to the Li Shadow Mirror, the words engraved on the dragon pattern arrow are slightly smaller.

Because he was afraid of missing, he didn't dare to be careless during the period.

The process also seemed extremely long, as if a century had passed.

During this period, Mo Qing also came once, but when he saw the door closed, he had to reluctantly return the same way.

Because Qiu Ming had instructed before the retreat that the door would not be opened, and the retreat would not stop.

It was for this reason that Mo Qing did not dare to disturb him. (To be continued......)