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It took so long to finally find the weapon refining master Bohui. But the other party could not repair the Haoyuan Mirror, which made Han Chen disappointed.

"Forget it, I can only go and visit others again." Han Chen said, and then he wanted to bring Haoyuan Jing back.

Bohui paused and suddenly replied, "If you still have a treasure, I can be sure to repair it."

The sudden sentence stunned several people again. Han Chen raised his eyelids and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, this Haoyuan Mirror was destroyed too much, but there is still a trace of spiritual power hidden inside. If you can reactivate another treasure weapon, you can restore the Haoyuan Mirror. However, I need to remind you that the power of another treasure will be greatly weakened and may even be damaged."

"Isn't this just tearing down the east wall to repair the west wall?" Gu Ling couldn't help but curl his lips.

Guli also agreed, "That's right, after all, a wall was removed, and the house was leaking. In the end, a treasure would be destroyed."

Unexpectedly, Han Chen had a firm look on his face. When his palm moved, a golden halo appeared out of thin air in his hand. "Master Bohui, this is also a treasure, let's repair it with the Haoyuan Mirror!"

Seeing Han Chen's appearance without hesitation, the few people were stunned. A faint surprise flashed through Qiao Feilin's beautiful eyes.

Bohui carefully picked up the halo, observed it carefully, raised his eyes and asked, "Boy, your treasure is a little stronger than your Haoyuan Mirror. Do you really want to damage it to repair the Haoyuan Mirror?"

"Yes." Han Chen nodded firmly.

"Is it because that Haoyuan Mirror has any special significance to you?"

Han Chen paused, and a little softness surged in his eyes, "To be honest, Master Bohui, Hao Yuanjing was given by the father of the woman he liked. No matter what the price is spent, I will repair it."

"Wow! I didn't expect Han Chen was such a lovely person!"

"Yeah, there are not many men like this now!"

Guling Guli pretended to be a man who knew a lot, which looked both funny and cute. Qiao Feilin didn't react much and stood quietly and watched.

Master Bohui's eyes showed a little admiration and nodded with satisfaction, "Well! I'll help you repair this Haoyuan Mirror. You guys follow me to rest in the house first! I may have to spend more time."

"I've disturbed the master."

"Haha, it's okay." Bohui showed a rare smile on his face, and then led the way in front and led several people into the house.

Bohui lives in a relatively wide place. It is a clean yard, and the lights in the inner room are still on, and the dim lights are projected out.

"It's my old woman inside. She's paralyzed in bed for many years and cannot come out to see guests. Please forgive me." Bohui was much more polite than just now.

A simple sentence touched Han Chen, Qiao Feilin and others' hearts. Because Master Bohui's tone was not regretful, and his voice was filled with a kind of calmness from the heart.

A paralyzed wife in bed is a burden. But in Bohui's eyes, it seems to be a sustenance of happiness. Holding your hand and growing old with you.

Several people may understand why Bohui's attitude towards them changed. As a person with temperament, Bohui appreciates Hanchen's quality of concern for his lover.

Bohui brought everyone to the lobby, "You guys have a rest here. If you feel bored, you can go to the inner room on the left to see the weapons I have made."

"It's Master Lao Bohui." Han Chen clasped his fists slightly with his hands. Bohui nodded, and then walked towards another inner room on his own.

"Oh, I'm so tired that I can finally sit for a while."

"The back is sore, the back is sore, and the leg cramps are stolen." Guling Guli hurriedly found a chair to sit down, rubbed her arms and pinched her calves.

Han Chen shook his head helplessly, "I have said that you should not follow me, but I just don't listen. Now I know I'm tired!"

"We don't know either!" Gu Ling pouted and his eyes rolled, "Well, Master Bohui just said we can go and visit the weapons he made!"

"Yes, yes!" Gu Ling immediately became interested, "Go and have a look!"

Han Chen's head was almost big, and he rubbed his dizzy temple. The two people who were tired from the previous second were soreness and back pain, and now they would be as lively as rabbits. "It's okay to watch, but don't touch other people's things later."

"I know, I know."

"Let's go, go." The two women quickly pulled Han Chen and headed towards the inner room on the left. Looking at Han Chen's helpless look, Qiao Feilin pursed her red lips slightly, and a faint curve was raised at the corner of her lips.

Several people walked into the inner room and their eyes lit up. They saw that the shelves in the house were filled with strange and dazzling weapons. In the dim light, the weapons were shining with a cold and cold light.

"Wow! Are there so many weapons?"

Gu Ling couldn't help but exclaim. At first glance, there were hundreds of weapons that caught his eye, including sharp swords, simple swords, broken daggers, long whip, double hooks, etc.

Han Chen walked to a shelf, reached out to a long sword, and the sword body was three feet long. He took it into his hand, and the air whistled softly.

"Good sword, this Master Bohui is indeed not a person who is famous. The power of this sword is close to the ranks of treasures." Han Chen was amazed.

Guling and Guli were like watching the fun, taking a look here and strolling there. Even Qiao Feilin, who was not very interested, was watching something casually.

"I wonder if there is a soft sword?" Han Chen's heart lit up, and he remembered the first weapon he used. The one he had thrown in the psychedelic forest before, and the other one he gave to Ming Ruo later. Now he is still using an ordinary iron sword.

Han Chen looked over and looked for the weapons he liked on the shelves. While watching, he was amazed that Master Bohui's weapon-making skills were truly outstanding.

"Huh? What is this?" Han Chen's eyes lit up, and he saw a silver glove lying quietly in an incomparable corner. If it was just a glove, it might not attract Han Chen's attention. What puzzled him was that the gloves were covered with thick dust.

The other weapons were flashing coldly and were not stained with a trace of dust. It can be seen that Bohui carefully wiped it every day. Only this glove is dirty and incompatible with the environment.

With a hint of curiosity, Han Chen walked closer and saw the original shape of the trap appearing in his sight. It was a left-hand glove similar to the sharp claws of a ferocious beast, with sharp light on his fingertips. Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, subconsciously picked up the glove, and blew gently, and the dust on it floated in the air.

Try bringing it with you.

This idea emerged from Han Chen's heart, and he paused and put his left hand into his glove.

Boom! In a sudden moment, a bolt from Han Chen's mind suddenly exploded, his pupils tightly, and his consciousness suddenly became blurred.

"Where is this?" Han Chen looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him in shock.

The world is filled with crisscrossing lightning. This is a thunder domain, Han Chen is in a sea of ​​thunder. The dense thunder and lightning are in the sky, on the ground, in the air, and even by Han Chen.

Hissing! The lightnings of all sizes are like silver snakes, making people feel numb from their scalp.

Crack! A half-meter-sized lightning shattered the void and slashed at Han Chen. Han Chen was shocked, if it were the thunder and lightning

"I hit it, I don't know how to die. When I moved my body, I quickly flashed elsewhere.

Boom! Thunder and lightning hit the ground, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Han Chen was so scared that his face turned pale, and he was complaining in his heart, so why did he come to this place for no reason?

"Is that damn glove?"

Just when Han Chen was confused, two more lightning bolts came with the destructive power that destroyed everything. Han Chen hurriedly dodged, but this time he was not so lucky. He avoided the first lightning bolt, but failed to avoid the second one.

Boom! Thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket rushed into his body accurately, and an extremely manic force began to tear Han Chen's body, and the fierce destructive power seemed to burst out him.

"Ah!" Han Chen's whole body was filled with silver arcs, and his body was numb. Then, several consecutive thunder and lightning were pouring down. Han Chen was like a small sapling in a storm, and he might be destroyed at any time.

"Hanchen, what's wrong with you? Wake up?"

In the arsenal, Gu Ling pushed Han Chen with a nervous look on his face. Gu Li and Qiao Feiyan were also surrounded by, and the faces of the three women were full of confusion.

Han Chen's eyes were dull, standing there motionless, as if something had sucked away his soul. He was wearing a silver metal glove on his right hand, and a trace of weirdness appeared in the ordinary.

"What should I do? Is Han Chen stupid? Or is he possessed evil?" Gu Ling pushed the other party again, but still had no response.

Qiao Feilin frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then said, "You two are here to look at him first, I'll go find Master Bohui."

"Yeah, OK."

After saying that, Qiao Feilin hurriedly left the arsenal and walked towards the inner room where Bohui had gone before. The door of the inner room was hidden, and Qiao Feilin gently knocked on the door with her jade hand.

"Master Bohui."

After a while, a low voice came from inside, "What's wrong?"

"We were just visiting your arsenal, but somehow, Hanchen stood there motionless. What's going on?" Qiao Feilin asked in a low voice through the door.

"Oh, did he wear a silver glove?" Bohui asked.

"That's right."

"That's okay. He just entered the Illusion Thunder Formation. He will wake up after he is killed by lightning in the formation. You can wait a little longer!" Bohui replied calmly, with no worries in his tone.
Chapter completed!