Nangong Xuan saw their endless trend and said nervously: "Okay, let's forget about this for now. When did Miss Qi come? If you are tired from the journey, it's better to take more rest. Brother Chen and I will leave first. I'll come back at noon.
Invite Miss Qi to have lunch here."
Huangfuqi didn't know whether he was really tired or had something to do, so he followed suit and said, "We just arrived yesterday afternoon and we are really a little tired. That would be rude."
"Well, you have a good rest! Brother Chen, let's go!"
Ever since Huangfu Qi appeared, Nangong Xuan had forgotten about Ling Chen. Every time he came to Ling Chen, he always came to find someone to complain about. Because every time he went on a date with Huangfu Qi, he would basically be ignored by Wang Hao.
He rushed out and completely destroyed the warm atmosphere, making Nangong Xuan extremely angry.
During this period of time, Ling Chen didn't see Huangfu Qi once, but once when he was wandering on the street, he met Felice who was hanging out with Yun'er. Felice didn't seem to be afraid of Ling Chen at all, but was very close to him.
Ling Chen guessed that it might be the natural fit between his Tai Chi practice that made Felice, who was very sensitive to breath, feel this close to Ling Chen. However, under Yun'er's cynicism, he had no choice but to take Ling Chen with him.
The tiger left consciously.
On the ninth day, Nangong Xuan mysteriously didn't show up all day and night. He didn't show up until the next day and went to refine with Ling Chen to get weapons.
The dwarf who took Ling Chen to see Master Renault last time seemed to have already received the order. As soon as Ling Chen and the two arrived, he took them to the same room as last time. Master Renault was relatively free today and was drinking wine as tea there.
When he saw the two people coming in, he quickly opened two bowls and filled them with two bowls of wine before letting them sit down. "I knew you must be in a hurry, so I got ready and waited for you here!"
Nangong Xuan was anxious and asked: "Thank you, Master Renault. I wonder how the refining went this time? No accidents happened?"
Master Renault smiled confidently, and the white beard under his big mouth trembled. He took a big sip of wine and said: "Of course there is no accident. I haven't refined materials of this level for a long time. Of course I am very serious.
It’s definitely no worse than the several magical weapons I refined in the past.”
Nangong Xuan was overjoyed and wanted to see his armor. Although Ling Chen didn't say anything, he was also looking forward to it.
Master Renault could also understand their feelings of getting a sharp weapon for the first time, and he walked to the side of the wall happily. Ling Chen and the two were a little confused. Why did he run to the wall when they asked him to take out the weapon? He looked at Master Renault blankly.
I took a quick photo of a place on the thick wall, and the small piece of wall immediately dented.
rumble……
A huge rumbling sound came, and Ling Chen and Nangong Xuan jumped down. They stood up from their chairs in shock, with alert expressions on their faces. Master Renault didn't mind and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just opened the door."
This is just a basement where weapons are kept." Despite this, Ling Chen and the others were not careless.
Gradually an irregular gap opened in the open space of this room, then flipped and sank, finally leaving a hole for a person to pass through, and a slight light came out from it. Master Renault motioned for them to follow.
Just walk in first.
Ling Chen and Nangong Xuan looked at each other and then followed. As soon as they entered the cave, there were steps going down. Inside was a natural cave with many inverted stalactites on the top and many luminous pearls inlaid on the four walls of the top.
It looks as bright as the outside here, and it's dry and cool, so it's really suitable for placing weapons.
They walked down the stairs and saw many shelves with various weapons and armors placed vertically and horizontally inside. Nearly half of them were equipped with various weapons. Ling Chen was dazzled by the variety of them. Some he recognized, some he didn't recognize...
…The quality of each weapon is extraordinary and cannot be compared to the weapons in outside shops.
Ling Chen and the two followed Master Renault, and from time to time they couldn't help but touch some strange weapons around them. Master Renault didn't stop him, and also introduced the uses and characteristics of these weapons from time to time, which made Ling Chen gain a lot of knowledge about weapons.
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Finally, he stopped at a weapons rack. There were four things on this rack, a set of armor with yellow-green light, a green breastplate with restrained light, a long sword with green light, and a pair of
Nearly transparent gloves. These were the four items they wanted to refine.
Ling Chen took the breast-protecting mirror, held it steady with one hand and flashed a dazzling cold light with the other, and slashed at the breast-protecting mirror without mercy.
Zheng……
Amidst a burst of metal trembling, green light flickered on the breast mirror, turning Ling Chen's blow invisible. Ling Chen's eyes showed satisfaction and he nodded slightly.
At this time, Nangong Xuan couldn't wait to put on the armor. It fit perfectly. There were two barbs on the helmet, like devil's horns. The shoulder pads were stacked in three layers and hung with two rings to fasten the cloak.
A black cloak swayed and fluttered with Nangong Xuan's movements, looking very majestic.
Moreover, there are extended thorns at the elbow and knee joints, and even the boots are carved with sharp edges, adding to the killing aura of this armor. The uneven texture is like the texture of a person's muscles, which makes Ling Chen sincerely
Marvel at the craftsmanship of this master caster.
Ling Chen couldn't help but look forward to the other two items, and he couldn't wait to take the pair of gloves. They were very soft in his hands. The dragon tendons were extremely tough and a little hard. I don't know what method Master Renault used to make the dragon tendons.
Becoming so soft yet tough.
He touched the transparent pointed cone at the joint with his hand. Although it was invisible, it was still cold. Ling Chen was extremely satisfied. He even liked the dragon tendon gloves more than the goggles. He put them on directly. Then he grabbed the handle.
A long sword made from dragon horn.
The texture of Sanchi Qingfeng is pure black, with a slight green light, but the double blades have no edge at all. Other than that, there is nothing special about it. However, after seeing several other pieces, Ling Chen does not believe that this sword can be ordinary.
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He held it with his hand and waved it casually a few times. He immediately realized that the center of gravity of the sword was perfectly grasped. It was like an arm and a finger. It was like an extension of the hand and became one with the person. Ling Chen was shocked. What is this?
His skills allowed him to forge the sword so beautifully. Only then did he respect Master Renault from the bottom of his heart.
Looking at the long sword in his hand, Ling Chen suddenly felt an irresistible impulse. He held the sword in one hand and flicked it lightly with the other, chanting and singing the song "Xia Ke Xing" that he loved so much...
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace for a thousand miles. When it's done, he brushes off his clothes and hides his body and name.
When I was leisurely passing through the Xinling Mausoleum to drink, I took off my sword and stood in front of my knees. I was about to eat Zhuhai, and I held my wine glass to persuade the marquis to win.
After three cups of Turanuo, the five mountains are lighter. After the eyes are dizzy and the ears are hot, they all become pure.
He waved the golden mallet to save Zhao, and Handan was shocked first. The two heroes of Qianqiu made Daliang City famous.
Even if the bones of a dead hero are fragrant, I will not be ashamed of the world's heroes. Who can, Your Excellency, white-shou Taixuan Sutra?
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The originally quiet basement seemed to suddenly turn into a world of knights and knights amid the singing, that kind of artistic conception of gratification and revenge, that kind of pride of "killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace in a thousand miles..."...
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(Today’s update is late, brothers, please forgive me! I still recommend it for collection ^^)