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Chapter 57 Archery Bow (2)

Zhao Neng has seen the souls of the divine stone and the divine furnace. He is not surprised, without any sorrow or joy, and activates the blue divine fire to allow the magic weapon bow and arrow to continue to absorb...

I don’t know how long it took, but the blue sea of ​​fire dropped by 50%! Good guy, another foodie!

A light click sound was like a gate being swept open, and a spiritual consciousness and Zhao Neng's sea of ​​consciousness were automatically connected.

The bow and arrow on the knee suddenly disappeared!

Zhao Neng immediately saw a thirty-centimeter small fire man in the sea of ​​consciousness walking on the waves on the blue sea of ​​fire, circled around the divine furnace, cheering and jumping, clapping his hands, making cheerful screams, as if he was saying hello to the divine furnace. The little fire man was carrying a pocket bow on his shoulder and three pocket arrows were inserted into the quiver.

This little fire man is like a magic furnace!

The worst magic weapon for sealing the soul (artifact spirit) is a low-grade immortal weapon!

A medium-grade magic weapon bow and arrow is most likely a fairy weapon bow and arrow?

Lucky!

Thanks to Chu Huaiyu, this kindness will be unforgettable for life, and Zhao Neng will repay it at ten times the price.

The round bow body as fire jade, three powerful golden characters shine brightly, shooting the magic bow!

Isn't this a taboo?

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Zhao Neng! He got the name of the bow and arrow even more scary, shooting the sun bow!

The ignorant is fearless!

Only the old guy, Shen Shi, who is afraid of the world's chaos, appreciates the name Sun Shooting Bow!

"Little Huo Ren, what's your name?"

Spiritual communication.

"Master!Master! The boy is called Xiaohuo Ren!"

The little mouth opened and closed, jumped and jumped, and the blue sea of ​​fire rippled.

It's God!

"Before the master seal, tell Xiaohuo Ren, who will open the seal? Who will be the new master of Xiaohuo Ren!"

"Little Huo Ren, where is your original master?"

"I was killed by the Demon Lord Xijin! The master knew that his life was not guaranteed, so he lifted the agreement of souls, sealed the boy, put it in the storage ring, and threw it from the sky. The little fire man fell into a deep sleep, and I don't know what happened next."

"Little Fire Man, do you like the God Furnace?"

"Master, Xiaohuo Ren was born from the divine furnace, Xiaohuo Ren likes it!"

It turns out that the Divine Bow is a divine bow and arrow made by the weapon refining divine master Shen Shi, and he has made a fortune!

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Shoot the God Bow!

Think about it, only the old guy Shen Shi dares to give such a crazy name!

Zhao Neng's blue divine fire is the crystallization of the joint action of a trace of divine fire baking released by the divine furnace and the absorption of the fire spirit emitted by the top-grade fire spirit stones. The little fire people like the blue divine fire, so they were refined by him!

He thought he had great luck?

The roots are all in the body of the divine stone, this is cause and effect!

The divine stone has been sleeping for more than eleven years, and the divine furnace has also been sleeping for more than eight years. Zhao Nengqin missed them.

"Little Fire Man, how do the master use the God-Shooting Bow?"

"The master and the boy's soul are connected, and the master's spiritual sense can be moved!"

Hey! It's really OK! Zhao Neng's hand had a round and warm and heavy giant bow. With a moving spiritual sense, a red arrow was automatically turned on! He used force with both hands...

"Master, Master, let it go!"

The anxious voice of a little fireman came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Little Huo Man, the master now has 500,000 kilograms of divine power in his arms, so why can't he pull it?"

"The master has enough spiritual consciousness of the Great Perfect Golden Pill, but the cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of foundation building is not enough. The lowest Nascent Soul, but after the master is promoted to the Five-Color Golden Pill, he can barely shoot an arrow! The old master said that only the Immortal Emperor can use it normally, and the upper god can exert the true power of the God-shooting bow!"

The Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor?

The God of the Supreme?

Zhao Neng will ask about the Divine Stone again in the future?

Only by being promoted to the Five-Colored Golden Pill can one barely shoot an arrow! Is this what the ancestor Chen Zhiwen said?

The time has come!

Zhao Nenggang planned to let go of suppression and be promoted to the Golden Pill, and the messenger rang.

Chu Lieshi's message.

The exam is about to begin!

One night passed!

"Brother Zhao, didn't sleep well last night?"

As soon as they met, Chu Lieshi had nothing to say and looked around him. Seeing that he was a little pale and was not in good spirits.

"Uncle Chu, which bow sucked a lot of blood last night!"

Zhao Neng didn't plan to tell Chu Lieshi that the Divine Shooting Bow was refined by swallowing a large amount of blue divine fire.

"Have you refined it successfully?"

"Boy is lucky to succeed!"

"Take it out and show me?"

Although Chu Huaiwei, who was sitting aside, seemed to know, he was still a little surprised.

Zhao Neng's spiritual sense moved, and the magical bow came out of the storage ring and sent it to Chu Lieshi's hand with both hands.

It wasn't Zhao Neng's show, he wanted Chu Huaiwei to see that the Divine Shooting Bow was refined by him, otherwise, according to the agreement in the auction instructions, Tong Sihai had the right to recover the original price.

Perhaps the elders who are in the world are still waiting for Chu Huashen to reply!

"Good guy! It's wrong with the ancestor's low-grade spiritual treasure......"

Chu Lieshi, the weapon refining master, could not see the level of the magic weapon? Lingbao...surprised, envious, and complicated expressions.

"You guy is really lucky!"

"Uncle Chu, why is a lucky guy?"

Zhao Neng is confused?

"Ahem! I said you are so lucky!"

"This is my uncle's reward. There are only 200 top-grade spirit stones in the storage ring of a kid. I can't afford it even if I sell it? Thank you uncle!"

Zhao Neng bowed respectfully to Chu Huaiyu.

"Boy Zhao, this is your kid's opportunity, no one can take it away! Shooting the God's Bow? The name of this bow is too taboo. Please take it out less in front of others in the future?"

From then on, the Master of the Shooting Divine Bow also settled the worries of the Sihai Presbyterian Church and fulfilled the trust of the ancestor Chen Changni. However, the greedy people in the cultivation world would target Zhao Neng and kill people and seize treasures!

It is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided! This is also the cause and effect of Zhao Neng!

"Here!"

Zhao Neng also understood Chu Huaiwei's advice. If you gain something, you will lose something. The crime of carrying a treasure! He should be even more careful when he goes out!

"Hey! Brother Zhao, why can't I pull the Divine Bow?"

"Uncle Chu, you can't pull it away, you probably have to wait until the boy is promoted to the Golden Pill before you can use it!"

"Then I am almost advancing to the ninth level of the Golden Pill, so I can't pull it?"

"Uncle Chu, don't you know?"

Zhao Neng didn't plan to tell Chu Lieshi that this bow has a bow spirit!

A magic weapon with a spirit is the worst one!

Chu Huaiwei smiled and said nothing, feeling relieved. The Divine Shooting Bow, which had been born for more than 2,000 years, was waiting for Zhao to appear!

Zhao has a bright future!

The five-element planet is too small!

The ancestor god is here!

The headquarters of the Hemale League is on the right side of the Yuqing Gate Embassy, ​​covering an area of ​​more than 1,000 acres. In addition to the weapon refining guild, there are also departments and institutions such as the Alchemy Guild, Talisman Guild, Formation Guild and Qijiao Guild.

Artifact Refining Guild.

The candidates in the spacious examination room were clear at a glance, twelve people! Ten human races and two demon races, there were more than one hundred referees and accompanying people sitting on the chair next to them.

Why did Master Chu Tian bring Zhao Neng to the exam? It’s not that he doesn’t want to bring it, but that no one in the inner and outer weapon refining pavilions is qualified to come! He was very happy to see that Zhao Neng successfully refined the lower-grade peak magic weapon sword and was able to take the weapon refining exam. Zhao Neng was the first candidate in the inner and outer weapon refining pavilions of Yuqing Sect in more than ten years!

The weapon refining guild has not been a weapon refining master for a long time, let alone an artifact refining master!

Zhao Neng followed Chu Huaiyu and Chu Lieshi into the examination room, and the expected scale was unprecedented and crowded without appearing.

Many people greeted the god-transforming Chu Huaiyu and the weapon-refining heavenly master Chu Lieshi. Everyone knew at a glance that Zhao Neng was a candidate in the Yuqing Sect weapon-refining pavilion.

Ao Jin, the seventh prince of the Dragon Palace who robbed Zhao Neng's holy-level materials, sat on the referee's seat, staring at him with a cold look.

Fenghuo from Fengge also came, sat next to Ao Jin, and glanced at Zhao Neng with an expressionless face.
Chapter completed!
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