Chapter 621 Long Bow
Juanbu read the two techniques carefully and made a copy for his collection. There are similar ones in his collection, but each has its own differences and characteristics. Since it doesn’t take up space, the more the better.
Said: "Both techniques are good. The emperor's power has an imperial aura and unrivaled domineering power, which is suitable for you to go crazy. The eternal glory has irreversible majestic power. It can be seen that no matter how the ghost emperor's mentality changes, it will change. A high-ranking person in power. Anyway, you have Hunyuan. I guess whatever you cultivate will be compatible with Hunyuan."
Hu Qing also thinks so. She is very excited about both techniques, especially Imperial Power, which is a very powerful offensive technique that can be used with any weapon and can command thousands of troops.
As for the eternal glory, when I heard this name, and that the Ghost Emperor could use this to save Silla, I knew that it was even more rare than the imperial hegemony.
It is said that it can make mountains and rivers wither overnight and flourish overnight.
It’s not just about cultivating now, but it’s better to wait until the space is filled and the third level of stability is reached before cultivating a new one. Otherwise, it will be self-defeating because it will be unable to break through after practicing a new one, and it will be in trouble.
After sorting out the Ghost Emperor's memories, Hu Qing took out the materials that he had sorted out before to repair his own equipment. There are top-quality raw materials, broken weapons, and good things that Hu Qing specially exchanged with the clan.
Silk Blood Killing Ruthless Silk Demon Emperor Ling Gou Kiss, as well as Bai Kiss and Thunder Dragon, let them choose by themselves.
Hu Qing laid down multiple layers of barriers to prevent any fluctuations in spiritual power from leaking out. He set up a seven-mouth furnace and burned it with spiritual fire.
He smiled and said: "There are only six pots of spirit fire in seven pots. Do I want to find another one?"
I begged five pots from the old spirit fire of Canjian Mountain and got one from Liu Yang, adding up to six. Duo.
Oh, the sun is scorching, I can’t count it. How could this person burn the stove for her? She is offering it to her ancestors. If you don't see her merits, let it eat. Other things can only drink soup.
Actually, Hu Qingting is looking forward to it. He is looking forward to seeing it turn into a human form under the scorching sun. After all, it has grown little hands.
Everyone agreed: "If you look for more, we can decide on our own special spiritual fire."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment and then shocked. I just said casually, how dare you think about it.
Wu Qingsi hugged a ball of silk thread and said shyly: "Nuanbao gave it to me specially."
Look, there is a bow tied with a pink ribbon.
Weapon: Bah.
Hu Qing's heart suddenly moved: "I will send you to Hu Nuan. If any little yellow hair approaches, you will be hanged immediately."
Wu Wusi: "." Even though I am a tool, I feel that you are not a human being.
Gou Kiss looked down upon him: "Do you want Hu Nuan to be an old aunt like you?"
Hu Qing fell on his back: "Why am I an old aunt? I just don't want to. The man who likes me There are too many."
Hehehe, turned around to get her peach blossom charm, and threw it in front of her: "Damn it."
Not even a flash. Not even a candle.
With good luck, Hu put the peach blossom talisman into the space and held it down with a big stone: "Private items, outsiders should not touch them." Rotten iron." Hu Qing cursed and increased his firepower.
Bai Qi and Thunder Dragon got inside and leaned their little heads against the wall, staring at her eagerly.
"You two are different." Hu gently touched the two little heads, which were smooth and hard. Looking at the materials chosen by the two, well, they are all leftovers eaten by the gold-swallowing beast. Well, they can be considered brand new.
Look at those choices again, tsk, choose rags from rags.
Throwing the materials in, burning them at high temperatures locally, doing the processing that should be done, and the fusion that should be done, Hu Qing found that after becoming powerful again, the spirit could control the heat and materials more easily when refining the weapon. If her cultivation level is further improved, her weapon refining skills can be further improved. Because it is a repair and tonic for them, you only need to process the raw materials to the appropriate level, and each device can complete the remaining absorption steps by itself, so it does not take too long. The silk cloth was completed first, because he picked few and asked Hu Qing to find some high-end ones later. White Kiss and Thunder Dragon took the longest. These two properly swallowed gold and stone, and all the fire and thunder attribute stone spirits were eaten by the two of them.
While waiting in the middle, Hu Qing held a long bow for detailed information. This long bow was the prize awarded to nine Yang Sect disciples who won the first place in the second level. Well, it's a broken bow with no arrows. At that time, I felt disgusted with it, so I just threw it into space and ignored it. Now that I think about it, this bow must have some origin.
My fingers probed inch by inch, no matter whether I used spiritual power, consciousness or blood, the bow showed no response. Hu Qing pulled down the bowstring, but it was too soft to make even a sound. toothache. Not only did she have to match the arrows, she also had to change the strings. The material of this string is clear, it is nothing more than the sinews of giant beasts or the sinews taken from fairy trees, but this heavy bow cannot be found out what materials it is made of.
Hu Qing thought for a while, and then separated a ray of spiritual fire, burning like the flame of an alcohol lamp. For a long time, the burned area was still cold.
As soon as she thought about it, she simply entered the space and flew to the side of the little sun.
“Dear Lie Lie, can you burn this for me?”
Hu Qing handed over the long bow flatteringly.
Tsk, it was still Zhuo Yan last time, but thanks to the scorching sun, Zhuo Yan didn’t have the heart to care about her.
A cluster of flames jumped onto the long bow, and as soon as the flames ignited, the limp string was burned off. Hu Qing glanced at it and didn't care, just staring at Gong Shen.
The flames were not big, and they burned in one place. They burned for more than ten minutes, and Hu Qing's eyes almost turned into cross-eyes. In a daze, he saw that the area under the flames seemed to have changed color. Just when he was about to take a closer look, the scorching sun became angry, and a huge flame broke out on the small sun, and he bit the entire longbow out of Hu Qing's hand.
Hu Qing was startled, and reached out to coax Little Sun: "Don't worry, we are not in a hurry."
The terrifying high temperature on the surface of Little Sun will not harm Hu Qing, since he ate it once Good thing, Hu Qing obviously felt that the scorching sun was much closer to her.
The flames were golden and red and dazzling. Hu Qing could not see the long bow inside. He said some light-hearted words and looked around his own space. Wherever he looked, everything was as small as a blade of grass or a grain of soil. Can see clearly.
This is the wonderful feeling of control.
After half an hour of this, the flames on the little sun exploded, spitting out the long bow and making a very clear hum.
It has a very arrogant and stinky meaning, as if to say: nothing more than that.
Hu Qing was so funny that he caught the longbow with one hand. He saw that the longbow had completely transformed. The original gray color had turned into jet black, and it felt more like some kind of wood than metal. Could it be that Is this bow made of sacred wood?
The jet-black main body is micro-carved with patterns that are almost invisible to the naked eye. Of course, with a light eyesight, you can see clearly the stars, the earth, the sun, the moon, and the rivers in a very rough style, as well as some mountains and rivers. Abyss ocean or something. This rough painting style showed sharpness in the simple lines - Hu Qing pinched the top hard with his fingernails, it was good, no trace was left and the nail root almost broke.
Why does she look at these simple figures as if they were drawn directly with a sharp tool?
Thinking like this, he condensed his consciousness into a needle and drew it upward - huh, there was a stabbing pain in his head.
It can't hurt at all.
Good material that is hard and tough!
What sharp tool can be used to carve on such good materials?
Isn’t it an object belonging to a prehistoric god?
Hu Qing stuck out the tip of his tongue. He really dared to think that this was just a broken artifact.
The artifact sucks.
Still unable to recognize its owner, Hu Qing regretfully put it in the sea of consciousness to cultivate, hoping that one day it would take the initiative to tell him everything about it when it is mature.
"Dear Lielie, do you want to go out and play?"
Hu Qing twisted his hands and blinked.
The little hand stretched out, pinched her face, then took it back again, and there was no movement.
Well, it doesn't want to go out.