Text Chapter 137: Demon Devouring Bow

When we came to the back mountain, the heavy snow had melted a lot, revealing the green pines, and even some maple trees that had not completely withered showed fiery red leaves, bringing a touch of autumn to this cold winter.

A group of Royal Forest Army entered the cave with their weapons and searched, and reported back: "My lord, there is nothing in the cave."

"very good."

Lin Muyu ordered the iron ore and other things to be pushed in, and then Chu Huaimian personally guarded the outside, leaving Lin Muyu alone in the cave, holding the torch on the stone wall beside him, finding the most spacious place, and putting the iron Put down the mines one by one, and then look aside, yes, there is a small water pool, which can be used to cool down the weapon.

Since casting soldiers consumes a lot of fighting spirit and physical strength, so the medicine is first refined.

Refining Menghui Jifeng is already a familiar way. In less than an hour, a total of 47 bottles of Menghui Jifeng were refined, and all 40 bottles were packaged. This was for Jin Xiaotang to sell, and the other 7 bottles were sold by himself. He took it, and then walked out of the cave, only to find that Chu Huaimian was leaning against the rock wall with his iron sword in his arms, humming the qin music with his eyes closed. This guy is indeed an elegant person. The old man wants to attract women's attention even more.

"Ah Yu, are you done?" Chu Huai was stunned.

"It's early!" Lin Muyu smiled: "It's just that the medicine has been refined."

As he said that, he took out 7 bottles of Menghui Jifeng and said with a smile, "Brother Chu, do you know what this is?"

"Could it be... Dreaming back to the peak?" Chu Huaimian is such a smart person, even by observing his words and expressions, he knows that these small medicine bottles must be filled with treasures.

Lin Muyu nodded with a smile, and said: "Yes, dreaming back to the extreme peak has great benefits for practitioners. After three days of deep sleep, the improvement obtained may be comparable to three years! Here, these 7 bottles of potion, you, Feng Jixing Qin Lei and Qin Lei each have a bottle, maybe His Royal Highness Yin can also send a bottle, and give Wei Chou another bottle, and the rest you can figure out, Sister Chu Yao and Xiaoxi have already used it, this kind of potion can only be used in a lifetime. Drinking it for the first time is effective, drinking it again is useless, use with caution!"

"real?"

Chu Huai was very excited, his face was full of excitement, and said: "Ah Yu, you don't know, the cultivation bases of Commander Feng Jixing and Commander Qin Lei are already close to the peak of the first heavenly realm, maybe your two bottles Dreaming back to the extreme peak can help them break through and enter the second heaven, especially when the arrogance of the Shenwei camp is becoming more and more arrogant, it is simply a timely help!"

Lin Muyu nodded and said, "Yes, but there is one thing, I will be comatose for three days. You must choose a good time, otherwise it may cause a delay."

"Don't worry, we have our own measure."

"Well, then I will continue to forge soldiers!"

"Okay, brother will stay here until you come out."

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Start casting soldiers, and take out the spirit stone from his bosom, the 8700-year-old lightning system spirit stone, which is also the best spirit stone that Lin Muyu has, whether he can hit the holy weapon this time depends on this spirit stone If the stone is strong enough, take another look at the Liaoyuan sword. In fact, the sword soul of the Liaoyuan sword is a 9,000-year-old fire dragon, which is stronger than this spirit stone. And at that time, Lin Muyu's battle qi cultivation and fire refining were not as good as they are now.

The refining fire used to forge the Liaoyuan Sword was the ground fire of the third level of the refining treasure tripod, and now he has the fifth level of hellfire, so the grade of the blade he forged is naturally completely different.

The power of thunder and lightning is powerful and domineering, so let's forge a very domineering weapon - a long spear!

In cavalry battles, guns can be regarded as the king of a hundred soldiers. If it is good enough, it is not a big problem to sell it for a sky-high price.

He took out more than one hundred catties of Wannian black iron and placed it on the open space, and then summoned the treasured cauldron for refining, and the Wannian black iron slowly floated up, Lin Muyu breathed out his fighting spirit slowly, and the flames in the tripod rose violently, turning red The black hellfire began to burn these Wannian black iron, and Lin Muyu could also sense the exuberant spiritual power in the Wannian black iron. It seemed that many spiritual power elements were beating joyfully, waiting for rebirth.

It took nearly an hour to refine this large piece of ten thousand-year-old black iron. Sparks creaked and flew up, and the impurities in the black iron were being continuously tempered. This process took about ten minutes, a whole The piece of Wannian Xuantie has become a fiery red crony flowing in the treasured cauldron of refining equipment, waiting to be condensed into a soldier again at any time.

Grab the 8,700-year-old lightning-type spirit stone and put it into the refining treasure cauldron, and quickly melt the outer layer. The hellfire burns rapidly, and the spirit stone has peeled off and cracked not long after!

"Roar!"

It turned out to be a dragon-like creature, full of lightning, Lulu reminded in her mind: "Brother, it's a thunderhorn, be careful, its thunder is very powerful!"

Sure enough, the thunderhorn beast rushed over with its teeth and claws open, its huge mouth opened, and streaks of purple thunder light gathered, and it was about to unleash a killing blow on Lin Muyu.

However, this refining treasure tripod was originally Lin Muyu's domain, so the Thunderhorn Beast couldn't be rampant, so it leaped forward to meet it, and punched it down without waiting for it to attack!

Sanyao sentient beings!

"Boom!"

With one strike, the Thunderhorn's beast soul was defeated in a blink of an eye. The spirit stone can only store no more than 50% of its body's spirit power, not to mention it is still in the refining treasure cauldron, which can withstand the third day. s attack.

The thunderhorn's wailing sound slowly poured into the pile of iron slurry. Lulu also quickly provided a series of spear molds. Lin Muyu chose one of the stunning looking ones. The power slowly gathered. A mold space was reserved in the tripod, and when the iron slurry and martial soul were quickly poured in, the long spear would take shape.

But this is not over yet. When the spear has begun to cool down, Lin Muyu still raises his fighting spirit and tempers the blade part of the spear with hellfire, because this part is the part that withstands the strongest impact. When the spear pierces the enemy's body, the spear blade will The mission may be to break bones, or to break armor, who knows!

Under the spirit pulse technique, the spiritual sense slowly spread out. When Lin Muyu's spiritual sense was close to the blade of the gun, he could even see the fine structure of the blade part like a microscope, so the accuracy of casting was also improved to the extreme. , This is what he never expected, the spirit pulse technique can have such a magical effect in the military casting technique!

The whole process lasted nearly three hours, and finally the spear was made!

"Pfft..."

The spear fell into the pool, and a puff of steam came out. Lin Muyu quickly picked up the spear and weighed it. The barrel of the spear has good toughness, because it is hollow, otherwise it would not be called a gun, but an iron barrel. After thinking about it, the spear was tempered with hellfire, and the name of the spear was written - Purgatory Thunder Gun!

Good name... The Lightning Spear forged by Hellfire!

Satisfied for a while, continue to forge the next weapon.

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The second weapon is a 6400-year-old frost-type spirit stone. Lin Muyu thought about it and decided to forge a saber. After all, he has never forged a sword weapon that he is proud of. The saber is one of the most common weapons on the battlefield. , opening and closing, it is very suitable for charging, and its use value is even much higher than that of a sword.

Continue to refine the Wannian black iron, the process remains the same, and then start refining this 6400-year-old spirit stone, this time it is much simpler, when the beast soul breaks out of its shell and tries to counterattack, it is just an easy one at a time Luan subdued it, and then refined it successfully.

A very domineering and powerful sword mold was selected, which also made the weight of the whole knife reach more than one hundred catties, and the whole body of the long knife was ice blue due to the relationship between soul refining, and there were icy air fluttering between waves, That's why it was named Ice Soul Knife. By the way, the words "Ice Soul Knife" were engraved on the body of the knife, although the handwriting was a little ugly.

At this moment, he already felt that the fighting energy in his body was only consumed to about 30%.

After leaving the cave, it was already completely dark. Chu Huaimian lit a bonfire outside, and warmed up with a group of dragon guards from the Yulin Guards. There was half a wild boar on the bonfire. It looked like a wild boar that had been dried. It kept dripping on the bonfire, making a puffing sound, when seeing Lin Muyu coming out, Chu Huaimian smiled and said: "Ah Yu, you just came, come over and have something to eat together, let's warm up the wine , drink a little to warm up your body."

Lin Muyu couldn't wish for it, so he sat next to Chu Huaimian, and Long Wei immediately cut a piece of fat meat for him, and said with a smile: "Lord Lin, eat more..."

Although the status of Longwei is much higher than that of Yingwei, Lin Muyu's strength lies here, and any Longwei must respect him.

Chewing the fragrant wild boar meat in his mouth, and taking another sip of wine, he immediately felt that he had arrived in heaven. After continuously forging the Purgatory Thunder Gun and Ice Soul Knife, Lin Muyu had exhausted a lot of physical strength. Now eating meat and drinking, naturally Feeling that there is nothing left, he couldn't help but let out a satisfied laugh: "This feels so good..."

Chu Huaimian laughed: "Ah Yu, who the hell are you who can master medicine refining and military casting at the same time? In my knowledge, there seems to be no such person..."

Lin Muyu didn't want to answer, and didn't know how to answer, so she said: "There are some secrets... Brother Chu doesn't need to know, anyway, I will always be nice to Brother Chu and Sister Chu Yao, and that's enough."

"Well, that's right, eat more!"

"Uh-huh!"

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Eat and drink enough, and recover a lot of physical fitness, continue to build soldiers!

The next work uses the 5100-year-old highly poisonous magic-stinging spirit stone, and Lin Muyu used this spirit stone to mix ten thousand years of black iron to cast a longbow in a whimsical way. The beef tendon bought from the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce was used as a bow string, and it was a great success.

Asked for an arrow from Yulinwei, and then drew the bow and set the arrow. When the bow string was drawn, the roar of the bow soul stabbing demon "Jie Jie" came from the bow, followed by a series of poisonous arrows. The spiritual power of the effect poured into the arrow, and it shot into the distance with a "whoosh", and sank into the rock. When I ran to pull out the arrow, I saw that the damaged rock had become scorched black, which was poisoning. signs.

This bow is really good, it automatically quenches poison!

And took a domineering name - Demon Devouring Bow.

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In fact, Lin Muyu had already thought about it, this bow is too wasteful to use by himself, give it to Wei Chou, his archery skills are unique in Eagle's Nest Camp, so it is not a waste to use this Demon Devouring Bow for him, And if this Demon Devouring Bow is given to Wei Chou, Wei Chou is destined to follow Lin Muyu for the rest of his life.

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