Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"According to my observations, the armor puppets worn by the Blood Demon fighters we have encountered are very strong from alloy casting, which greatly increases the defense of the other party. In addition, although most of their weapons are bone blades, they have also been incorporated. Alloy materials are extremely sharp. "

Zhenwen analyzed: "So in general, this group of guys are fierce and brave and can not be separated from the defense equipment."

"I didn't feel this situation," Guan Heng shrugged at this time, "because those blood golems couldn't carry me a sword and they were finished."

"Hey, Brother Guan is so outrageous that naturally you can't be measured by ordinary people." Zhenwen smiled wryly: "Of course, if we can equip the soldiers with the same weapons and armor, we can greatly improve their combat effectiveness. "

"Well, this statement makes sense." Qing Huang asked casually: "Do you think of a way to smelt alloys?"

"I originally wanted to use the purple and white fire of the stupid skull to melt the ore first, but this guy overdo it, so it ruined several of my precious ore."

Having said that, Zhenwen also gave a glare to Linghuo, and Guan Heng said at this time: "Speaking of controlling the flame, the proficient level should be better than the white-browed monkey. Why didn't you find it?"

"Do you think I haven't gone?" Zhenwen Fuer sighed bitterly: "I went around the hall without traces of dead monkeys. Later, I heard a few elder brothers talking about it. I don't know where to go. "

Hearing this, Guan Heng laughed: "Ha ha, this is very in line with the character of the monkey, can not rest for a moment."

"The dead monkey has disappeared, so I had to step back and find a skeleton to help." Zhenwen muttered, "I didn't expect this guy to be muddy on the wall and useless."

"Hehehe, you don't have to scold it too harshly, in fact, Linghuo is still a bit superior." Then, Guan Heng hooked his fingers at the skull in the air, and the guy immediately chuckled and fell in front of him. .

He continued: "Spiritual fire skull has purple and white double fires, which is part of the fusion of Spirit Eater Purple Flame and Ancient Demon Flames. The power naturally need not be said, and it is precisely because of this that the skull cannot control the flames. Weak, burned the ore, as long as I give a little pointer next to it, I believe that this situation can be improved. "

"Okay, let's start now." Zhenwen was flexing her hands at this moment, eager to try, Xiao Baihu on the table next to the table dropped to the ground, and then mumbled to himself: "Well, you have to play here again It ’s on fire, let me stay away, male cat, let ’s retreat to the corner. ”

"Meow--" promised, and Ghost Meow immediately ran over with it. Qing Huang picked up a ore and said, "Then start with this."

"Oh!" She said time and time, and at that moment, she threw the ore in her hand into the air. At this moment, Guan Heng waved to the Linghuo: "Support this thing with a trace of flame, remember not to use a big fire."

"Giggle--" The skull still showed the signboard giggles as usual, and then spit out a pale white flame with sparkling purple spots, holding the ore stupidly.

"Gluck!" The squeaks continued for several minutes, and the ore was almost half turned into a paste, Guan Heng whispered, "The flame is weakening by a third, slow down slowly ... that's it."

After a while, under the flames, the ore was completely turned into a metal liquid, and Zhenwen hurriedly took out a vessel and called: "Hurry up, let them fall inside."

"Do la la!" The metal liquid was held by the flame and fell into the vessel as soon as possible. Zhenwen carefully observed it and nodded again and again: "Yes, that's it, if it can control the fire so accurately every time, My ore will not be wasted. "

"How much ore do you still need to melt?" "Well, I'll count ..." Zhenwen counted it, and then said, "There are about twenty more, it will take some time."

"By the way, as long as you leave the Linghuo, you can help me. Besides, I want to ask you to do it." Zhenwen said in her mouth, and began to look around the table with both hands.

"Here, that's it, then." Zhenwen grabbed a pelt scroll and threw it to Guan Heng. He opened it and looked at it. It turned out to be a picture of a tree plant. "What is this?"

"It is a hexagonal iron edge wood." Zhenwen explained: "Uncle Lingwang once mentioned that the arrow shaft of the original fire and crossbow must match the weight of the arrowhead. Too light or too heavy will affect the accuracy, according to my judgment. Whether it's sturdy or flexible, iron edge wood should be the most suitable. "

After glancing at the pattern on the scroll, Qing Huang asked, "You want us to find such a tree, right?"

"Yes, but what I asked you to find is not ordinary goods, but hexagonal iron ribs that are more than 1,000 years old."

Zhenwen said: "This kind of millennium iron prismatic wood makes the most durable arrow shaft. You only need to get one of these branches and branches, and then take it to the hall garden, and use wood aura transplantation to give birth."

"Hah, you can't think of a perfect countermeasure, okay, just do it." Guan Heng rolled up the animal skin scroll and asked casually, "Where are we going to find this iron edged wood?"

"As far as I know, the rare trees in the spirit world should all grow in the ancient forests of Konglingxia in the southwest." Zhenwen said, "I don't know if there are iron ridges there. In short, I have to investigate first. If so, let's discuss other options. "

"understood."

"In order to make it easier for you to come and go, use the flying boat." Jinwen handed Guan Heng the pocket containing the flying boat, and he asked with a smile: "Hey, has the flying boat been checked this time?" ? If it fails again, I dare not sit on it. "

"Brother Guan, you really are. It was only an occasional mistake last time. Don't hang on to sneer at me, right?" I was a little embarrassed to hear Zhenwen's tone, and Qing Huang said quickly: "Aheng, don't tease her ,Let's go."

"Meow—" Just then, the swallowing ghost lying on the corner meowed and Xiaobai casually said: "It wants to go with you, as for me, it's avoided, and it's still comfortable to sleep here."

"Yeah, come on, come here." Qing Huang smiled, opened her arms, swallowed the ghost and jumped into her arms, and kissed Qing Qinghuang's cheek affectionately.

"Huh, this little conscientious cat, I usually feed it a lot of delicious food, but it was a joy to eat, but I have never been so affectionate to me." He heard Jin Wen's tone with a bit of envy Meaning, Qinghuang said: "Okay, let it be so intimate with you next time."

Upon hearing this, Zhenwen deliberately spat out her tongue and grimaced: "Gee, we are not rare."

"Hahaha, let's go." Guan Heng laughed and went out with Qing Huang.

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