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Chapter 141 Refining the Short Crossbow

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    Zhou Lu put away the short crossbow with shaking hands, holding the thunder bomb tightly with one hand, staring at Sang Yuan, and asked carefully: "Boss Sang Yuan, there are a few things in your short crossbow that I don't quite understand.  , you see, these points are arranged in this way, it must be to allow the energy of the fire crystal to be refracted, but what does this line here mean? Does it play the role of energy diversion? "

    Zhou Lu scratched a large stone with his other hand. Wherever the energy passed through, clear finger marks were left on the large stone.

    This question is asking what Sang Yuan is proud of. He does not understand formation patterns. For so many years, he has used these crude methods to condense the fire crystal energy placed in the short crossbow into bundles. These crude methods have actually achieved some results.  Sang Yuan knew that this was not a great way to achieve the effects of ordinary array-patterned spiritual weapons, but it was indeed the first of a small path to refining weapons.

    Everything is lacking in Hell, the most indispensable thing is time. As long as the storage ring cannot fly, Sang Yuan is actually not too anxious. It is very refreshing to scheming with this fat man. He is not too angry when the fat man threatens him with thunder and fire bombs.  It's time to kill time.

    Sang Yuan became interested in looking at the lines on the boulder. He stretched out his hand and drew on the boulder. As he drew, he explained to Zhou Lu in detail the purpose of placing this point here and the lines on the other side.  What role did it play? He was also afraid that Fatty wouldn't understand, so he looked at Fatty's face while talking.

    Seeing the look of surprise on the fat man's face every time he understood something, Sang Yuan felt extremely proud.

    He felt that after so many years of research, it was the greatest compliment to be amazed by Fatty like this.

    "Ha, I finally understand. This method is wonderful. Boss Sang Yuan, I wonder how you came up with it."

    Zhou Lu exclaimed excitedly. Through Sang Yuan's explanation, he slowly realized some ideas on how to use formation patterns to strengthen the blessing energy source.

    Sang Yuan was happy, wiping his beard vigorously.

    "Okay, I'll try it too."

    Zhou Lu casually put the thunder bomb aside and picked up the short crossbow with both hands.

    Seeing the fat man put down the thunder and fire bomb, everyone in the cave was stunned at the same time. Huo Scar's heart almost stopped beating. If he put down the thunder and fire bomb, Boss Sang Yuan would definitely grab it.

    Sang Yuan and the old man stared at the same time, wondering what the fat man was doing.

    Sang Yuan was about to move when he suddenly saw a faint purple flame coming out from the fat man's fingertips and burning towards the short crossbow. The short crossbow began to change its shape in an instant.

    Sang Yuan and the old man were somewhat knowledgeable, and they were stunned and stunned.

    Sang Yuan was so surprised that he almost pulled off his beard. He could see that the fat man used extremely authentic weapon refining techniques, and the most incredible thing was that the fat man did not even do the cauldron refining, but direct heart refining.

    "Refining the Heart" requires not only extreme fire prowess, but also extremely sophisticated weapon refining and fire control techniques.

    Sang Yuan's hand stroking his beard began to shake. His hope that had been extinguished for countless years finally started to burn again. It turned out that the fat man was really a weapon refiner. It turned out that he really knew how to refine weapons. Could it be said that leaving this damn place  Is there finally hope for the place?

    The smoke on the old man's body finally slowly dissipated. He was covered in bruises and bruises from being shot by Zhou Lu. The muscles on his face were still angry and twitching. But at this moment, he couldn't care less about losing his temper. His eyes widened.  Niuyan walked over from behind step by step with great curiosity.

    He saw that the fat man's hands were as nimble as walking through flowers and willows. The faint purple fire burned quietly. Under the burning of the purple fire, the rough short crossbow changed its shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Zhou Lu took out some metal from the storage ring and melted it inside.

    Sang Yuan was so surprised that he almost shouted: "Hey, platinum, yes, if Sikkim is fused with platinum, wouldn't the refractory resistance skyrocket? Why didn't I think of that? Why didn't I think of that before?"

    Sang Yuan stomped his feet in regret. He had spent countless hours thinking about what kind of metal to use to absorb the energy of the fire crystal, but the final plan did not satisfy him. But at this time, the fat man unexpectedly casually solved the problem that had troubled him countless times.  The problem of the year was solved.

    After fusing platinum, the metal of the short crossbow looks smoother and has a natural beauty without carvings. As the lavender flame blows, the surface of the short crossbow even leaves shallow relief patterns.  Short crossbows are becoming more and more varied.

    Zhou Lu even closed his eyes in the end, and the shallow flames suddenly disappeared and were all collected into the inside of the short crossbow.

    The old man was dumbfounded.

    The short crossbow left in Zhou Lu's hand was beautiful and beautiful, with a delicate and smooth crossbow like a dark night.He raised his hand and pointed the short crossbow at the old man again.

    The old man was so frightened that he stopped and stood there.

    He was still in pain that penetrated his bones, and the burning pain made him grin. He would not dare to bear it again.

    The cold sweat on the old man¡¯s face flowed down again.

    Zhou Lu did not hesitate, and the short crossbow clicked again. The old man was so frightened that he hid crazily to one side, but the red light no longer came out of the short crossbow.

    Zhou Lu shook his head and smiled and said: "Oh, the power is great, but it consumes too much energy. I only shot it once, and the energy of the fire crystal was exhausted."

    Zhou Lu casually threw the short crossbow to Boss Sang Yuan for him to play with.

    The old man was furious.

    "You already knew you had no energy? Are you kidding me"

    He was about to rush forward again, when he saw Zhou Lu calmly picking up the thunder bomb and holding it in his hand.  The old man was about to go crazy: "Damn fat man, if you have the guts, come and have a good fight with me. What's the point of using those things to scare people?"

    Zhou Lu bared his teeth at him and ignored him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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