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Feng Lao looked at Zhou Lu coldly for a long time, and then slowly said: "Can you return that wind crossbow to me now?"
Zhou Lu sneered and slandered secretly, thinking that this old guy couldn't save his face and didn't mention this matter. If he didn't mention it, he would leave the spiritual weapon behind.
Zhou Lu took out the wind crossbow and handed it back with a smile. Zhou Lu was still extremely interested in this mysterious Xuanxuan-level formation master: "Are you a formation master?"
Feng Lao snorted.
"Did you refine the wind pattern on this axle yourself?"
Feng Lao ignored him and snorted again.
"So, in addition to formation patterns, you are also good at refining weapons?"
Mr. Feng glanced at the fat man coldly, and this time he even hummed lazily.
Ask him if he is good at refining weapons? Go to the Holy Demon Alliance and inquire about it, you will find that almost all of the groups of weapon refiners are his disciples and disciples.
Zhou Lu secretly turned his lips to the sky. Do all masters have to pretend to be like this? Why did you forget when the wolves were trembling with fear just now? Fatty has such a temper. The more you ignore him about something he is interested in, the more he will mess around with it and get it into his hands.
The fat man seemed to be chatting casually, pretending to be excited and said: "I have also learned how to make weapons. Now I can ask you for advice. By the way, I heard someone say a few days ago that a tribe made a weapon out of wood. It¡¯s an extremely sharp sword, and its sharpness ranks first among their clan¡¯s weapons. I really don¡¯t know how they made it.¡±
Feng Lao was stunned: "Wood? Impossible."
Zhou Lu argued unconvincingly: "The world is full of wonders. How do you know it's impossible? There may be a certain kind of wood that can be used to make weapons, such as hard silicon wood that is as hard as gold and iron, iron thorn tree, or Or sandstone wood¡¡±
Zhou Lu didn¡¯t know what he knew, so he gave a few examples.
Feng Lao smiled half-heartedly: "These things you mentioned can only be used to make fire."
Zhou Lu was not discouraged and argued again: "Isn't there a kind of fusion science in weapon refining? Or, people can use some materials to fuse certain wood into materials that can be made into swords."
Next to them, Sister Sha and the others were holding their hands in cold sweat, watching Fatty and Feng Lao bickering.
Feng Lao stared at the fat man coldly, and suddenly threw a thick animal skin booklet over: "This is my material fusion science. It lists all the known materials within tens of thousands of miles of the Holy Demon Alliance that can be used." Regarding the materials for refining weapons and the rules for their fusion, there is nothing that can be fused with wood to form a new material for refining weapons."
Sister Sha and the others were suddenly moved.
Such a book, which is equivalent to a precious and extremely precious weapon refining secret book, was just thrown to the fat man like that?
Zhou Lu happily grabbed the animal skin book and flipped through it.
The journey was long, and the carriage engraved with the Xuanxuan level wind pattern seemed to be suspended by the wind, running light and fast.
Zhou Lu also had Xiaoluan teach him many secrets of weapon refining in the tribe, and he also had a lot of research on the materials of weapon refining. He looked through the pages of the book, randomly found some problems, and made rude accusations.
Although Zhou Lu's knowledge is far from that of the Feng Lao in front of him, he has a sharp mind and has extremely strong enthusiasm for all kinds of weird material combinations that can play a sinister role. The questions he always asks are weird and tricky. Ideas come up freshly.
Feng Lao is often stunned, feeling that there are some issues that he has never thought about from this perspective. After thinking about it, he can't help but start a eloquent debate with Zhou Lu.
Zhou Lu knows very little, but in order to show that he understands, he often makes some fallacies from some unbelievable angles. However, such a fresh angle just suits Feng Lao's temper. He clearly knows that this fat man actually knows nothing. It's nonsense, but when doing research, a person's ideas often form a fixed pattern, and it is difficult to break out of it. The fat man's unruly thinking gave Feng Lao great inspiration.
He actually became interested and used his extensive knowledge to answer Zhou Lu's seemingly confusing questions. Chatting here and there with the fat man, pouring out what he had learned in his heart, he actually felt quite free.
Zhou Lu is secretly so beautiful that her nose is almost wet with snot.
¡° This Feng Lao is indeed an expert. He can often enlighten himself with just one sentence. Zhou Lu felt that a brand new door had opened in front of him. In the field of weapon refining, he saw an infinite and vast world.
He really learned too many real things by getting entangled like this.
Sister Sha over there looked at the old and the young, secretly angry and funny.
The fat man is obviously trying to make excusesThe person beside him was tugging at the fat man's clothes anxiously and winking at him.
"Is there a chance to learn Xuan-level formation patterns? If there is no chance, I won't go!" Zhou Lu's laziness made Sister Sha sweat on her anxious forehead. She really wanted to cover the fat man's mouth, and then take the fat man's place. Say yes.
There was obvious anger on Mr. Feng's face over there. He glanced at the fat man with disdain. Finally, as if he was reluctant to leave because of the speculation he just talked about, he nodded coldly: "If you really do something in the future, If your position in Shangfan Pavilion is promoted, you will have such opportunities."
After saying this, Feng Lao closed his eyes and ignored the fat man again.
Sister Sha let out a long sigh. She never expected that Feng Lao, who had such a bad temper, would be so accommodating to the fat man. Could it be that the fat man's nonsense just now made Feng Lao fall in love with talents?
Zhou Lu reluctantly nodded: "Oh, then I can go over and have a look."
Zhou Lu secretly sneered: "When I was piecing together the frame of the cart, I saw such a magical flame on my fingers. Don't say that you, a great formation master, couldn't see it. It was such a strange sight. Even with your high vision, you couldn't even guess it." The importance of fire fighting souls. While others are still using cauldron furnaces to refine weapons, I can use strange fire to refine weapons in the future. It would be strange if you don¡¯t take the initiative to recruit such rare special talents."
Zhou Lu curled his lips again.
This fat man has become more confident since he integrated demonic fire into his bloodline and was able to summon magical flames. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com