After waiting for a while, seeing that the thin tube no longer flowed liquid, Zhou Nan stopped and let out a long sigh of relief. In just such a short time, the mana in his body was consumed by as much as fifty percent. Obviously, not everyone can do this kind of work.

Picking up the thin tube magic weapon, Zhou Nan poured out a fist-sized jet-black residue, and without looking at it, he casually threw it aside. Although this thin tube artifact can separate some materials from the old artifact, it is extremely useful, but there is also a limit. There is always something that cannot be separated. In this regard, Zhou Nan also expressed his understanding.

A part of the raw materials was separated, plus the ore collected by Zhou Nan over the years. Under the complementarity of each other, it is not impossible to re-refine the Mingguang Armor after a reasonable establishment.

As the saying goes, once born, two times ripe. It didn't take much effort to refine the Mingguang Armor again, and Zhou Nan relied on the powerful means of his refining master to pull out enough wires from all the raw materials with quality and quantity.

Immediately after, Zhou Nan took out the golden little sword magic weapon and suppressed its resistance. Just follow a specific step to cut the golden hides to the right size. Then, every half an inch of distance, thousands of small holes were punched.

After completion, Zhou Nan pulled up a thin metal wire. According to the special technique of hollowing out the filament, the hands are woven like butterflies wearing flowers. This time, Zhou Nan's soft armor has a total of seven layers. There are three layers inside, three layers outside, and the middle layer is golden animal skin. After all, this thing is very precious, and if it is exposed, it is not good to be exposed.

Two days later, Zhou Nan finally mastered this soft armor with skillful hands and no accident.

Now. Let's take a look at it. Except for the hole in the back of the chest that has not yet been filled, this soft armor. It has been basically formed. Under the interconnectedness of the seven layers of armor, the armor's defense. It's not ordinary!

Looking at the holes on the soft armor, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth and took out the two pieces of ore he had won in the Tianxin Pavilion. Using the old nose kung fu, the two ores were refined and refined into a palm-sized heart goggle.

"Hehe, the guy who has made up the hole is finally there. Touching the smooth heart goggles, Zhou Nan said with a smirk. Use two pieces of materials for refining magic weapons to refine two heart goggles. It is estimated that except for Zhou Nan, a guy who doesn't know the cost of firewood, rice, oil and salt, the rest of the people. I really can't do anything like that. Even if it is an ancestor in the Dan period, it is difficult for anyone to have such a big stroke.

Holding back a smile, Zhou Nan took out a wire and tightly attached the heart goggles to the hole. After a while, a soft armor with golden light and two heart goggles on the front chest and back appeared in front of him.

Although it has come to this point, this refining is far from over.

After all, it's so connected that several things are connected. It's just a superficial combination, and it's not a refining weapon at all. Although Zhou Nan only planned to refine a semi-finished product, it was obviously irresponsible to complete it like this.

Rested for a while. took out a large number of bottles and tubes, and Zhou Nan worked hard to mix them according to a specific secret recipe. Not much. The pale golden liquid of the semi-casting furnace appeared in front of me bubbling.

wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fold the soft nails neatly and soak them completely in a pale golden liquid. Zhou Nan took out a futon. Sitting next to the casting furnace, he made a series of magic decisions, and submerged into the pale golden liquid.

Under the dual effect of the flame and the magic decision, after three days, the pale golden liquid faded and turned into a small pool of clear water. And the soft armor also shines with the golden light. With a happy face, Zhou Nan fished out the soft armor.

After drying the liquid on the soft armor at the high temperature of the fire, Zhou Nan put the soft armor in front of him and looked at it impatiently.

Compared to the previous appearance, the gold of the soft armor is now more dazzling. The golden light flickered, like a sharp sword, and the eyes of the stabbing people hurt. Under the gentle tapping, there was an unusually crisp sound.

After checking for a while, I saw that there was no mistake. Zhou Nan dragged each side of his hands, shouted, and used all his strength to pull it hard. But it didn't take long for him to stop with a flushed face.

"Whew, it's really sturdy. I didn't expect that my 100,000 catties of huge strength can't help you, the golden light is shining, dazzling, just call you the golden light armor!"

At this point, this soft armor has finally been connected under the powerful function of the secret potion liquid. But this kind of conjoined body is very special, the whole is a whole, but separately, each has its own function and does not interfere with each other.

This is a precious secret recipe in Tianxin Pavilion, and Zhou Nan also spent a lot of money to get it by deception. Things related to casting, as long as they are useful, Zhou Nan will collect them. With such a criterion, Tianxin Pavilion was not less harmed by Zhou Nan. But unexpectedly, no one found out about it.

After measuring the firmness of the soft armor, Zhou Nan took out a lot of medicinal materials, and according to some prescriptions, he configured some anti-insect, sweat-proof, and moisture-proof potions, and soaked the golden light armor in it again.

These steps are minor and do not enhance the softarm's defenses, but they are essential. After all, no matter how powerful Jin Guangjia is, he must wear it on his body, he can be more comfortable, and any move is not too much.

In this way, after nearly two months, it took Zhou Nan countless precious materials, painstaking efforts, and more than 40,000 pieces of spirit stones to complete the golden light armor, and finally it was truly completed. As soon as it was completed, Zhou Nan put this armor on his body.

Although the Golden Light Armor has as many as seven layers, it is not bloated at all except that it is a little heavy.

After moving my body a little and turning around a few times, I didn't feel any discomfort. Zhou Nan decisively took out a high-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and with a flick of his arm, he stabbed his body fiercely.

Suddenly, with a 'ding' sound, accompanied by a large stream of sparks, the flying sword was blocked out, and even the first layer of defense did not break through.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan nodded with satisfaction. Although the outermost layer of soft armor is only at the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, with the increase of the seven-layer armor, in terms of defense, it is no longer a spiritual weapon that can be broken.

After packing everything up, Zhou Nan took a gray robe and put it on the outside, covering the light of the golden light armor, put away his things, and walked out of the cave. With the Golden Light Armor, at least for the time being, he has no shortcomings. This trip to the Tomb of the Evil King, as long as he doesn't encounter anything too dangerous, his ability is enough for Zhou Nan to toss to his heart's content.

Quickly passing through the passage, Zhou Nan kicked the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave. But in an instant, before he could take a step, a piercing sound broke the air, covering up an unconcealable edge, which pierced his throat.

"Hmph, low-level!" His face turned cold, and as soon as Zhou Nan raised his left hand, it was lightning in front of his throat. With a crisp bang, the edge dissipated, and the sound suddenly stopped, revealing a small golden needle two or three inches long.

As soon as the blow missed, the small needle flashed with golden light, and he wanted to slip away. It's too late, that's fast, Zhou Nan just smiled sarcastically, and stretched out two fingers like lightning, instantly clamping the golden needle. No matter how much it writhes, it can't break free from his shackles. Even with Zhou Nan's exertion, the golden needle suddenly screamed, and the light dimmed instantly.

Turning his head and looking at the silver-robed man with an incredulous face ten zhang away, Zhou Nan said coldly, "Do you know the Dao? When the words fell, he no longer paid attention to the frightened silver-robed man, and the silver light on his body flashed, and it instantly blurred, and he disappeared directly.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the silver-robed man's eyes shrank, and he wanted to retreat. Although his movements were not too slow, it was already too late for Zhou Nan.

Suddenly, Zhou Nan just withdrew his left hand casually. And in this person's chest, a fist-sized hole suddenly appeared, directly through the heart. The silver-robed man's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes was extinguished instantly, and he came directly to death.

With a sneer, Zhou Nan put away the silver-robed man's storage bag and kicked his body into the magma in the center of the earth with one kick. With a foul smell of corpses, the silver-robed man was burned to ashes by the billowing magma, and he could not die again.

Slowly glanced at the frightened guys around him, Zhou Nan didn't go to them again, just like a person who didn't have trouble, he casually threw out a flying sword, turned into a blue light, and flew straight towards them.

It wasn't until he had been gone for a long time that the guys breathed a long sigh of relief. They all looked at each other and talked loudly. But the topic of discussion is more when there is such a spicy character as Zhou Nan in this remote sand city. After the discussion, people also took out transmission notes one after another, informing relatives and friends, asking them not to provoke Zhou Nan, so as not to pour blood mold.

Galloping all the way out of the underground cave, Zhou Nan handed over the token and left the stone house. After wandering around the black market, he bought some useful things, and it was not until dusk approached that he returned to the inn without hurry.

Ignoring the diners who were blowing up the pit and drinking and meat, Zhou Nan went directly to the third floor and returned to his room. I took out a large wooden barrel, boiled a bucket of hot water, took off my clothes, and jumped straight in.

With the right temperature of the water, Meimei took a comfortable hot bath until she got rid of the exhaustion of her whole body. Zhou Nancai yawned comfortably, got into the quilt, and fell asleep.

In the next two or three months, Zhou Nan never left the room, nor did he fall into depravity. Except for occasionally going out for a walk and buying some things, he is dedicated to hiding in the secret room, constantly refining blood thunder. (To be continued......)