Chapter 223: Fan Wan Passes Away

After the temperature was controlled, the old man began to refine the weapon.

I saw that he was holding a hammer in his right hand, and his left hand was constantly taking out various auxiliary materials from the Duobao Compartment next to him and throwing them into the middle of the furnace.

At this time, the indomitable gun and the wind gun in the furnace were placed on it, and Fan Wan adjusted the angle of the air gun from time to time to strip off the attributes.

Lu Jian also refined, and at this time, when he saw the old man make a move, he knew what the grandmaster level was.

I saw that the old man was flying with his fingers and hammering like a mountain.

The pace is fast and slow, and the precision is extreme.

Time passed in this constant busyness.

During this period, Lao Huang and Xiaobai were bored and walked around.

By the time the fusion was finally complete, it was already three days later.

Lu Jian weighed the unyielding spear after the fusion in his hand, and felt that the weight was heavier, and the runes on it had changed a little, and there were many more wind patterns.

Fire and water, wind and thunder!

Four-attribute guns.

The old man was also extremely satisfied with this big gun, he wiped his sweat and smiled: "In the future, if you find the two qi attributes of heaven and earth to fuse into it, it will be perfect!"

Lu Jian saw his slightly reduced face, and was a little distressed: "Just refine this one, rest and rest!"

"Don't, I'm in good shape now, next time, I can have this state, not necessarily when, just keep doing it!" the old man said excitedly.

Lu Jian tried his best to stop the old man, but how could he stop him.

In the second case, the old man decided to combine the Purple Thunder Creation Furnace and the Purple Gold Hammer, plus a Thunder Guiding Bamboo.

This artifact can be said to be much more difficult than the Unyielding Spear.

Among these three fusion magic weapons, except for the purple gold hammer, the other two are superb, especially the thunder bamboo, which is a strange material of heaven and earth.

How to smelt this artifact, the old man also pondered for a long time.

Watching the old man study day and night, looking at the old man with silver hair fluttering, Lu Pressure was very distressed.

When everything was ready, Lu Jian and the old man began to refine the weapon again.

This time, it's significantly more difficult.

First of all, there are two kinds of different fires for land pressure, because the temperature of one can no longer be reached.

Second, progress is very slow.

Every day, just a trace of the property is stripped away.

In this way, the old man and Lu Jian were a little too busy.

Lao Huang and Xiao Bai also joined the team.

Exactly fifteen days later.

Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, hovering over.

It's like a swimming dragon.

You know, this is at the bottom of Lake Phantom.

It was able to lead the heavenly thunder down through the entire lake and the shield.

Rolling thunder, accumulating more and more, and then, as if overwhelmed, falling from the sky.

It crashed into the purple gold furnace.

There was a burst of thunder, accompanied by the crisp sound of the Zijin Creation Furnace.

"Collect!" the old man threw the solidified material he had prepared in his hand into the furnace.

Soon, the furnace wall of the Zijin Chemical Furnace was engraved with thunder patterns, and in the middle of the thunder patterns, there was also a pattern of thunder bamboo.

"It is finished!" said the old man, slumping on the ground.

"Grandpa," Lu Quan exclaimed distressedly.

In the past, Lu Jian didn't dare to shout these two words, for fear that he would think of the old man with open teeth.

Seeing Fan Wan's very bad complexion today, she was distressed, and she rushed out and called grandpa.

"Haha, in the future, my old man will brag, but the number one person in the world called me grandpa. Fan Wan laughed heartily, extremely heartily.

For some reason, Lu Jian was quite worried.

"Boy, have you learned my tricks in the past two days?" said the old man suddenly.

"Well, the technique, timing, and rhythm are basically understood!" Lu Jian nodded.

"There is also strength, this can only be practiced more, not taught!" the old man said.

Lu Jian said softly: "You have a good rest, I will practice hard in the future, don't worry!"

"With you, the old man's craftsmanship has finally been inherited," Fan Wan smiled.

Suddenly, he pointed to the hammer and said, "This is my ancestral instrument of the Illusory Sea Garden, and I have given it to you! I have used it for many years, and it is quite easy." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Lu Quan: "There is a strange fire hidden under our Illusory Sea Garden, otherwise, why should our sect be built under the surface of the lake, I can't give you the fire spirit, but I can give you the fire essence of this fire!"

Seeing the old man give himself the same things, Lu Jian felt a little bad, and he hurriedly swept towards Fan Wan's inner mansion with his divine sense.

But he saw that his inner mansion was already empty, and there was no spiritual energy anymore.

"Grandpa, you, what's wrong with you!" At this time, Lu Jian suddenly felt like a helpless child.

"The old man has long been out of energy, although he was forced to enter the country, there is no corresponding elixir supplement. A few days ago, he forcibly performed his cultivation and consumed the qi of the inner house. It's a pity, it's a bit of a waste of your sixth-level elixir. The old man whispered.

He didn't say that forcibly refining the weapon had drained his last life chance.

"Why is this happening!" Lu Press's mind went blank.

In fact, when he first met the old man, he already felt that he was very weak, and he did not expect to be so weak.

"These two days are the happiest days in the old man's life. I feel happy to have refined a treasure of this level!" the old man muttered.

He rushed to Lu Jian to signal a drinking motion, and Lu Jian hurriedly took out the wine jug and handed it to him.

Taking a deep sip of wine, the old man's dim eyes shone brightly: "Wine is really good wine, and people are really good people!" As he spoke, he patted the back of Lu Quan's hand.

Then, his head rested lightly on the crook of Lu Quan's arm, and he died suddenly.

The silver thread at one end of his head was blown by the wind, gently caressing the face of the landing press.

Seemingly, make a final goodbye.

Lu Jian was holding the old man's gradually cold body in a daze, I don't know what was wrong, there were no tears in his eyes.

Is it because it all flows into my heart?

For a long, long time, Lu Press's posture did not move at all.

He just hugged this old man who hadn't been with him for a long time.

After a long time, Lu Jian still didn't move, but the ground under him sank two inches.

The ground of the entire courtyard sank two inches.

Lao Huang and Xiao Bai have been standing beside Lu Press, and they suddenly feel that this little fat man is very pitiful.

Even if he is already a master in the world.

When he heard that the old man had died, he came and wept.

Seeing that Lu Jian had no intention of putting down the old man's body, he also gave up the idea of putting the old man into the ground.

After a long time, Lu Jian stood up suddenly.

He gently placed the old man's body in the forge.

Carefully smoothed the old man's clothes, and pulled the old man's white hair.

After staring at it for a long time, he stretched out his palm, and the Dan fire gushed out.

In an instant, the old man was refined to ashes.

"Alchemist, when you die from a refiner, you are the greatest joy. Melt in the forge is also the best place to go! Grandpa, are you right?"

Lu Jian muttered.

Lu Jian looked at the empty forging furnace, gently lifted the forging hammer, stroked it a few times, and put it away.

"Let's go!" Lu Jian said calmly to Lao Huang and Xiao Bai.

A few people didn't say hello to the hammer, and flew away from the Phantom Sea Garden.

From beginning to end, Lu Jian didn't leave a single tear.

Flying in the air, Lao Huang and Xiao Bai asked the silent Lu Pressure, "Where are we going?"

"Heart Ape Realm!" Lu Jian said word by word.

Lao Huang and Xiao Bai glanced at each other and said worriedly: "Lu Pressure, the Heart Ape Realm is not the Phantom Sea Garden. It's dangerous for you to go through it alone!"

Lu Jian didn't speak, but clenched the unyielding gun in his hand.

Since he came out of Phantom Sea Garden, Lu Jian has not put away his unyielding gun.

He seemed to want to feel the breath of the old man from the gun.

Lao Huang and Xiaobai sighed helplessly, and they didn't say more.

The Heart Ape Realm is not far from here, otherwise, they would not have been targeted.

Lu Quanpan sat on the Tai'a sword, his eyes closed, and he was silent.

Soon, he seemed to sense something and looked into the distance.

Mountains with endless swamps in between.

The weather here also seems to be cloudy.

Just now the sun was shining, and in an instant, it was raining like a torrential rain.

"This is the Heart Ape Realm!" Lu said in a deep voice.

The weather is cloudy and sunny, and the terrain is high and low. Xiaobai pouted.

"Lu Press, what are you going to do? It won't be a forced entry into the mountain gate!" Lao Huang was quite worried.

"Save you from death!" Xiao Bai sneered.

"What is the fear of death, this is called not being able to send death for no reason!"

"I'm not going to die, let's do it secretly! I think, except for meeting their sect master, it is estimated that others will not cause us much trouble!"

"You want to single-handedly pick up a sect, your courage is commendable!" Xiaobai Xiaozui is still so tricky.

"The old man died because of them, I don't care. Recently, there have been frequent chaos in the world, and they must be solved one by one. ”

Lu Jian said calmly.

Xiaobai seemed to see a bloody storm.

The three of them flew slowly around the outskirts of the mountains, constantly observing.

The terrain here is complex and seems to be constantly changing.

Layers of clouds and mist, surrounding the mountainside, flow non-stop.

Seeing the landscape in front of him, Lu Jian also frowned.

It's hard to find a target in a place like this.

Since his eyes were not easy to use, Lu Jian used his divine sense to scan them.

This time, something different was finally noticed.

It turned out that in the heart of the boundless swamp, there was a faint flow of glow.

It's just that it's moving extremely slowly, and if it's not that Lu Pressure is such a strong divine sense, he won't notice it at all.

"It should be there!" Lu Jian pointed to the location of the Liuxia.

Then, the three of them flew over the flowing glow.

Standing high in the air, looking down closely.

Soon, the clues were seen.

The slowly flowing glow is probably a kind of protective cover.

It's just that it is so clever with the surrounding environment that you can't see it.

A big gang set up the sect in an uninhabited swamp, and its actions are secretive enough.

"Are we going to wait for someone to come out, or do we just break the shield and go in?" Xiaobai asked in a low voice.

"Wait and see!" Lu Jian said.

"Besides, Lao Huang, you are a dragon, what kind of feelings do you have about this swampy place?"

Hearing this, Lao Huang took a deep breath and said suspiciously: "I seem to feel the breath of the same kind, but the breath is extremely weak. ”

"Exactly, my dragon scale shield has also been sensitized. It's just that my cultivation is higher than yours, so I feel it first!"

Lu Jian said in a low voice.

"You say, there's a dragon in this swamp?" Xiaobai said suspiciously.