Chapter 981

Hou Rong's former partner was the son of a chief of a weak tribe. His woman was snatched away in a war with other tribes. Later, their tribe took refuge with the Monkey Tribe. When he saw that the man was good-looking, he wanted to kill him. I started living with him with my two children, but he didn't value this person at all at that time, and it was not rare to get him. Later, when he completely lost him and the children, he realized how important they were to him, but by then he had already late.

Arong! pile! Be careful, the Dongcheng Market has changed owners again. Those greedy jackals in the name of Kuipa will definitely come to clean up the mess later. Put away all the valuable goods! "Some tribesmen got the news and ran quickly to warn them.

Hou Rong stopped thinking about it, put down the kettle, and hid the sorted goods with Zhuan Zi and others.

Zhuangzi was cursing, but Hou Rong comforted him: After the gathering in Nine Cities, Wu City should be stable. There are only a few days left, so everyone should bear with it. "

It’s just that there aren’t many days left, so the commotion is getting worse. How long have we been here? How many times has the owner of Dongcheng Market changed? "

The people of the monkey tribe complained, but they had no choice but to speed up their movements and try to avoid losses.

People who have been at the market for many days can clearly see that there is a little commotion in the market, and this commotion is slowly expanding.

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Take two grams of liquid metal, then take various types of bone powder, grind it into powder and make several portions of liquid medicinal materials.

Yan Mo muttered something, and while experimenting, he recorded the name and weight of the materials used down to the milligram.

The short guy opposite is still peeking at you. ” Someone expresses an opinion with great displeasure.

Yan Mo laughed softly. The man opposite was not short. At most, he was half a head shorter than Yuan Zhan, but Yuan Zhan was nearly two meters tall.

Let him see that there is no missing piece of meat. "

meeting! If he looks again, I will dig out his eyes! "

Yan Mo didn't hear it. The goods sold by their tribe are quite interesting. Let's go pick some out later? "

Don’t go! "In order to prevent Yan Mo from paying attention to the men and goods on the other side, Yuan Zhan started to mess around. What are you tinkering with since you left the Fire City? Let me see."

Don't move, it's not done yet. This is an idea I have had for a long time, but there is a problem that I have not been able to solve until I saw the composition of fire ants, which finally made it possible for me to realize this idea, but it is only a test at the moment. "

What is it? "

Hmm... I haven't thought of a name yet. It's similar to a biological weapon. You can also call it a magic weapon or a witchcraft. The main body is made of metal and bone, and bone powder refined with medicine is used to outline the runes. Finally, life energy is used to activate the device, turning it into an energy structure similar to fire ants. This kind of thing...let's call it a witchcraft. In my conception, it has no soul, but has the characteristics of an active object. As long as the energy is sufficient, it can adapt to any object and change into any shape according to the user's needs. Use it The weapons made can increase the user's own abilities. for example……"

Yan Mo demonstrated, and the ball in his hand suddenly turned into a long thorn. For example, a person can grow wooden thorns from his body. After using this witchcraft, he can turn it into various kinds of things in an instant. Such wooden thorns, wooden needles, wooden sticks, and even daggers, long swords, broadswords, etc. And if the warrior's wood thorns carry poison, it will also carry poison, or even more poison. If it's you, it can change more things. If you want to fire a fireball, use it. It can make the fireball fire faster, more violently, and with higher heat, while your energy consumption is less than usual. a lot of. "

Yuan Zhan understands a little bit. Is its power equivalent to the customized bone weapon you mentioned? But this magic weapon can be transformed into any shape of customized bone weapon that the user wants? "

More than just shapes. Simply put, when your soul power is bound to it, it can be taken into your body and assimilated with your cells. Later when you want to use it, it can be summoned at your will, and if you need it to become a sword, it is a sword. You need it to be armor, and it becomes armor. You need it to shoot fireballs and it will turn into a musket. You need it to drill a big hole in the ground, and it will turn into a drill bit. If you want to fly, it will become your wings. Of course, its changes also need to be based on your abilities, otherwise you need to add functions to it from the beginning. "

Yuan Zhan finally understood, that is to say, I can't fly, but as long as I can master the power of the wind, I can use it to generate wings and fly into the sky. It is much easier than riding the wind myself, right? "

right. "

The kid Jiufeng also joined in the fun, leaving the Wu Guo baby crawling around, and curiously asked: Can I fly faster if I have it? "

Yes, it used to take you a long time to cross the ocean and you needed to rest frequently, but with it, you can theoretically save at least half the time, and as long as you can continue to provide witchcraft energy, theoretically you can go forever without resting. Fly down. "

Wow! "Jiu Feng's eyes are hot, Mo Mo, I want it, please make one for me!"

Yuan Zhan stretched out his legs and shamelessly knocked Jiu Feng's kid over. Mo, if I don't know how to use wind power and still want to fly, then I need to let you refine this magic weapon from the beginning.

Then add the ability to fly to it, so that even if I can't fly, it can turn into wings and take me to the sky, right? "

That's right. "Yan Mo wanted to reach out to pull Jiu Feng, but Yuan Zhan held him down.

Jiu Feng got up on his own and hit him with a wind blade.

The original combatant turned his hand, and the wind blade disappeared invisible. At the same time, his eyes were sharp and he said: Good thing! Give it to me first when this is ready! "

Don't worry, this is just a trial product, I put in very few functions. "Yan Mo laughed when he saw Jiu Feng's attention being attracted by the witch fruit. What's more troublesome is that this kind of witch weapon currently requires life energy to activate it. In other words, apart from me, I'm afraid only the witch fruit can be refined in the future. At the same time, It also requires soul power to be manipulated, and people with insufficient soul power cannot use it. Of course, this is not a big trouble. I will improve it in the future and try to make it usable by ordinary people with insufficient soul power. Only this kind of witch It’s annoying that the device needs life energy to activate. If I want to make it popular, I still need to do more research.”

You don’t need to popularize it so quickly, you can study it slowly. "Yuan Zhan wishes that this kind of weapon that should only exist in imagination can only be refined by his priests, and will only be used by Jiuyuan people in the future, leaving other forces to only look at it with envy.

Yan Mo smiled and began to add bone patterns to the newly refined witchcraft. He is not a generous person, but in order to deal with the outer demons and reduce the scum value, and to make the Jiuyuan civilization not weaker than other civilizations in the future, he needs to establish a more broad-spectrum knowledge of weapon refining.

Yuan Zhan suddenly raised his head, something happened. "

Yan Mo, huh? "

The atmosphere is not right. "

Chapter 617 A chapter revealed word by word

A group of people entered the market, and the originally bustling market suddenly became inexplicably quiet.

It's not completely quiet, there are still people talking and doing transactions, but the noise from ten degrees suddenly dropped to three degrees. The difference is so big that it naturally attracts attention.

The group of soldiers wearing armor separated in twos and threes and began to selectively make trouble for some people. There were shouts and shouts, and the entire market was soon in a state of turmoil.

Yuan Zhan and Yan Ran acted as if they had not seen the excitement and were still doing their own things.

One sculpture, one looking, two little ones rolled into a ball, this small corner creates a special and warm scene in the bustling market.

And this special silence also attracted the attention of some people.

Brother, life is not easy, right? "

A group of people stopped in front of the stall. The person who asked the question was a young man wearing a leather jacket, with his short, medium-length hair casually tied back by a leather rope. He didn't look at the goods on the stall, but he scanned the stall with sympathy in his eyes. The main family.

The tall man, who was holding his lover and leaning against a big mound, with an extremely relaxed expression and posture, raised his head, looked at these young people who were probably of the same race, and casually replied: Not bad. "

The young man with side braids shook his head, obviously not believing it. Take a look at this family. The main man in charge of working in the family is so poor that he can't even afford a pair of straw sandals, so he goes barefoot. The most pitiful thing is that although the temperature in Wucheng is high during the day, the temperature at night is not much different from the winter in the north. The whole family, no matter how big or small, is all dressed in cloth made of unknown materials, and they don’t even have any decent fur. .

Oh, actually, there is. What they sit on as a cushion is a large square piece of fur under their buttocks. However, this cut fur is obviously made of scraps. Otherwise, how could there be such a large piece of complete fur?

Speaking of which, the texture of the fur looks pretty good. Moreover, although the two little babies in this family have bare buttocks, they are much more delicate than ordinary children. Even the children of some high-level divine blood warriors are not as good as them.

Look at that big belly sitting in her man's arms... woman? She must be a woman. She looks quite like a man. Even her hair is cut short. He has seen too many women who are even less like a woman than this big-bellied woman. This one is already considered good-looking, and that She doesn't look like a vulgar woman from a poor tribe. His face is not very good-looking, and his frame is large, but his skin and flesh are much more delicate.

Maybe it's a family of mid-level warriors from some central city? He had some background, but after traveling a long distance to Wu City and not finding a master to take refuge with, he had to sell his property to survive. He was not at the bottom, but not much better.

The young man with side-braided braids evaluated the large family. He didn't want to buy anything at first, but there was a lot of commotion in front of him, but after hesitating for a while, he still squatted down.

His friend was helpless. The young man with side braids looked rough and savage, but he was actually a very soft-hearted and warm-hearted person. When he saw a pot-bellied woman setting up a stall with several children, he would definitely be tempted to take care of some of them.

But is this really a pregnant woman? No matter how you look at it, he looks more like a man with a fat belly, right?