Chapter 25: Adaptive Fist
Name: Adaptive Fist
Type: Martial Weapon.
Level: Level 4.
Quality: Superb.
Function: Automatically adapts to the environment and adjusts to assist in the fighting gloves.
Materials: Thousand Grain Spiritual Steel (Thousand Grain Steel, Ling Carbon, Ju Ling Ore), Thousand Grain Steel, Ternary Iron (Cold Iron, Hot Stone, Liufeng Rock), Storage Spirit Stone, Ju Ling Ore, Black Stone, White Iron, Purple Stone.
On Zhou Xuantong's hands, the joints of the adaptive combat fist were opened in turn.
Snort!
The air flow is sprayed from it, which regulates the internal air pressure and humidity to maintain a dry and comfortable environment.
At the same time, the internal temperature is constant, and the level of comfort is maintained.
The power of the aura fuel gushing was enhanced, and it was also extremely smooth, which made Zhou Xuantong very satisfied.
Swinging his fists casually, and after getting familiar with it for a while, Zhou Xuantong put the adaptive combat fist into the acceptance ring.
Just when Zhou Xuantong opened the door of the warehouse and walked out, he happened to meet Wu Zixin outside the door.
Seeing Wu Zixin's appearance, he knew it at a glance before rushing over.
Wu Zixin, who was outside the gate of the warehouse, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhou Xuantong come out, and her face was pale: "Zhou Xuantong, why have you been in it for so long?"
"For a long time?" Looking at Wu Zixin, Zhou Xuantong asked innocently.
At the same time, in the bottom of his heart, he asked Tiangong: "How long did it take to refine the weapon this time." ”
"Two days and two nights, hosts. ”
Tiangong's answer made Zhou Xuantong understand that he didn't expect that this time it would take so long to refine the weapon.
"Look at you jumping around, but don't be afraid that Grandpa Zhou will be sad, I still think you died inside. Seeing Zhou Xuantong's casual appearance, Wu Zixin didn't fight anywhere.
"Looks like you're really worried about me. Seeing Wu Zixin's appearance, Zhou Xuantong touched his chin and opened his mouth with a smile.
Wu Zixin tilted her head to the side: "Don't dream, I will...... Will I worry about you? Don't think ...... I thought I could refine the weapon, and it would be great. ”
After speaking, Wu Zixin hurriedly left and disappeared in front of Zhou Xuantong's eyes.
Looking at Wu Zixin's back as he walked away, Zhou Xuantong shook his head with a smile: "Silly girl!"
After leaving the palace, Zhou Xuantong returned directly to the Zhou Mansion.
Zhou Xuantong, who had just entered Zhou's Mansion and was about to step into his yard, suddenly came back backwards, looking at the side blankly.
No, on the edge of my yard, it should be the back garden of the house, then the corridor courtyard wall, and then the street.
But how did it become a house?
Zhou Xuantong's pupils instantly turned red, and the data collection began to analyze.
In an instant, the three-dimensional pattern of the entire Zhou Mansion was presented in front of him.
The next moment, Zhou Xuantong's brows jumped.
The Zhou Mansion and the empty mansion next door are actually connected together?
Zhou Xuantong turned around, walked around the back garden, came to the original courtyard wall, and found that it had been completely torn down.
And across this back garden, there is an extra house on the side, and when he kicked open the courtyard door, Zhou Xuantong saw a figure, half-squatting on the ground, tinkering with a huge Dan furnace in front of him.
stepped forward, Zhou Xuantong kicked Qian Ren's ass angrily and kicked him to shit: "What the hell are you doing?"
"Huh?" Qian Ren was taken aback, and quickly turned over and stood up, looking at Zhou Xuantong, "Big brother, you don't have any breath, you are silent, you startle me." ”
When Qian Ren said this, his tone was full of admiration.
The eldest brother's ability to hide his breath is really good, and he doesn't have half a fluctuation in his body, if he hadn't known it a long time ago, he really didn't have the slightest cultivation on the other side.
"You're still startling me, what's going on?" Zhou Xuantong pointed to the courtyard and asked angrily.
Hearing Zhou Xuantong's question, Qian Ren looked around, and instantly reacted: "Oh, this is for the help of a craftsman, how about it, it's beautiful, right?"
"......" Zhou Xuantong rubbed his forehead, "I'm not asking if you look good, what's going on in this courtyard?"
"Ah, this is not to think of being able to communicate more with the eldest brother, so I bought the mansion next door and opened it up. ”
The corners of Zhou Xuantong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Qian Ren: "You bought the mansion next door so lightly, aren't you afraid that others will be suspicious?"
"No, my eldest brother and I are well-known unjust leaders in the national capital, and we are losers. Qian Ren said this, of course, "Others will only think that I must have gotten this money from my father." ”
"What do you mean that I am wronged, a loser?" Zhou Xuantong just finished speaking, and thought about it carefully.
In the past, it seemed that I was really like this.
"Big brother, I'm a first-level alchemist now!" Just when Zhou Xuantong was recalling, Qian Ren on the side had already shouted as if he had invited merit.
Hearing Qian Ren's words, Zhou Xuantong's face was slightly different, and he turned his head to look at the other party: "So fast?"
He was really surprised by this.
I thought that it would take at least half a year for the other party to become a first-level alchemist.
As a result, it has only been a long time, and the other party is already an official alchemist.
When you first come into contact with alchemy, you are just an apprentice, and only when you have completely refined a first-level pill can you be regarded as an official alchemist.
From Qian Ren's hands, the pill refined by the other party turned out to be understood by Zhou Xuantong.
Obviously, he still underestimated Qian Ren's potential.
I didn't expect the little brother I received to be a treasure.
Snort!
The Thunder of Truth instantly disintegrated the elixir, and a handful of dark residues lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
The pure medicinal power was extracted by him in an instant, submerged into his body, and improved his cultivation a little.
"Sure enough, the pill can also be decomposed and extracted as medicinal power. Zhou Xuantong nodded secretly, his face happy.
With this ability of the Thunderbolt of Truth, the time required for realm ascension will be minimized.
Standing in front of Zhou Xuantong, Qian Ren's eyes were about to pop out.
The elixir he refined himself, he knew very well that the dregs in Zhou Xuantong's palm were the problems that the alchemist wanted to solve the most.
Erysipelas and impurities!
The perfect elixir only exists in the legends of theories, without impurities and without the slightest erysipelas.
It can exert its medicinal power instantly without any side effects.
Taking the pill requires meditation and refining, which is to digest the medicinal power at the same time, condense the erysipelas and impurities, and then dissolve them.
Therefore, the elixir is only an adjunct.
Some people, in a hurry, use pills to pile up and cultivate.
The speed is too fast, so that erysipelas and impurities have not had time to be discharged, and new erysipelas impurities appear, which continue to accumulate in the body and damage the foundation.
Therefore, those who rely on pills have no future.
But if Zhou Xuantong can remove the impurities of the pill, erysipelas, wouldn't it make it possible for the pill to pile up and cultivate?
So, what kind of terrifying ability will such an elixir have to accumulate money?
Thinking of this, Qian Ren couldn't wait to tell Zhou Xuantong what he thought.
"Huh?" As soon as he heard Qian Ren's words, Zhou Xuantong's eyes lit up, "Yes, Qian Ren, my scalp is numb when you think about it." ”