Chapter 17: Butt downwards, flat on the sand and falling into the wild goose pose
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Tilapia was very busy this night. In another open space, Zhang Chulan was equally busy and had a lot of harvest.
In the middle of the night, Feng Baobao was called out of his residence, and when he ran all the way to a place in the back mountain, he was completely stunned.
My opponent tomorrow, the Green Talisman God Shan Shitong, a guy who relied on the talisman passed down from his family to seal his vitality, fell in the open space, squirming like a caterpillar.
There are strips of cloth tied around the mouth, and there are many kinds of bindings. Even if you don't have any experience, you can't tie them into the shape you see in front of you.
"Bury him, provide him with water and food, wash his hands of him when he's done, and beat him to death without admitting it." Summing up Feng Bao'er's method, Zhang Chulan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, once again seeing the evils of society and Sister Bao'er's wit.
Untie others, apologize, and then use Shan Shi Tong to temper yourself.
then....
"Eh...???Why didn't Feiyu come today?"
Brothers Xu San and Xu Si looked around, but miraculously they didn't find Luo, a melon-eating enthusiast, which was a little strange.
As for Mr. Luo, knowing that Shan Shitong would not participate in the competition today and that he had nothing to gain, he naturally had to do business.
Last night he redeemed the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners and needed materials to practice. At this time, he was buying refining materials at the foot of the mountain.
"Ding..." came the sound from the mobile phone. I took it out and looked at it. It was a transfer prompt.
SMS reminder, 120,000 has been received.
This was yesterday's money for a single game. Zhang Chulan won without a fight, winning 20,000 yuan and returning 120,000 yuan.
"Zhang Chulan, one hundred thousand."
Pulling out the WeChat account that was added after yesterday's draw, Tilapia calmly found Bai Shixue's page.
Bai Shixue: "Zhang Chulan's opponent tomorrow is Tang Wenlong of the Tang Sect. How dare you beat him to win?" After confirming receipt, Bai Shixue curiously typed out a few words.
Tilapia: "Haha...
Let’s have some fun with the principal back! I won’t lose money anyway.”
Bai Shixue: ", you are awesome."
Tilapia: “A must.”
The two chatted briefly, Tilapia put down her phone and found a knife shop based on the map.
These days, knives are banned, but everyone has his own way, and as an assistant, he can still find some ways.
I bought hundreds of flying knives in one go, the appearance and size of which are similar to Jia Zhengliang's immortal-killing flying knives, and I spent tens of thousands of tilapias.
There is no way, the weapons of aliens, even if they are practiced, the materials cannot be too inferior.
He has already thought about it, and once he builds something truly good, he will sell the magic weapon for practicing to the company.
Sometimes if you take the initiative to expose it, it is more valuable than concealing it.
It's like refining a weapon. If you don't talk about the refining techniques, no matter how properly you control it, no one will think of the divine machine Bailian, and they will only treat him as a rare weapon refiner.
After the purchase was completed, Tilapia took a taxi back to Longhu Mountain and found a deserted place to start his first weapon-refining journey.
The first step is to use her own Qi to form a weapon, just like Feng Baobao's sushi knife. After years of use, she has unknowingly completed the transformation process.
He has the knowledge that has been systematically instilled, and he still enters the palace. Although he is not at the level of Ma Xianhong, it is not a problem to surpass Qiu Rang.
According to Shenji's Hundred Refining Techniques, it took Tilapia nearly two hours from refining the first flying knife to becoming a low-level magical weapon.
After the flying knife was completed, Tilapia began to try to control it and quickly mastered the technique of use.
He just lacks practical experience, but is very familiar with the relevant fields.
The flying knife was suspended on the side of the body, pointing in a certain direction.
"Brush..." The silver light tore through the air, and the flying knife nailed a certain big tree hard, completely engulfing half of it.
"Come back." He hooked his fingers, and the unskilled man began to practice over and over again to control the flight path of the flying knife.
The reason why Ma Xianhong was able to fight against countless strong men with his own strength was not only due to various strange magic weapons.
Compared with attacks by aliens themselves, certain attack methods using magic weapons save energy and are more convenient.
Just like getting a new toy, I played with the flying knife tilapia for nearly an hour before I was satisfied and continued my journey of refining the weapon.
The so-called practice makes perfect, he can easily do it with his own ability, but he lacks practical experience.
The second time the weapon was refined, the time it took for the flying knife to become a magical weapon was more than doubled.
The third time, it improved again.
The fourth time, then improve.
In the end, although it was not as good as Ma Xianhong's ability to refine a person's clothes into a low-level magic weapon with just a few breaths, he could still make a flying knife in a few minutes.
Looking at the dozens of magic weapons and flying knives floating in front of him, Tilapia decided to challenge the second stage, which was a higher-end magic weapon.
Of course, unlike Ma Xianhong, he has no plans to get the Three Jewels or the Cloud-Swallowing Beast yet.
He has only one target, long-range attack. The magic weapon is like a practitioner's sword. The attack distance is far enough, and the power attached to it is strong enough and flexible enough.
Although the flying knife was an ordinary flying knife, it was refined into a magic weapon and had a control range of only a few dozen meters. It was half submerged in the trees. He didn't like it.
Effectively controlling distance, speed, and strength, his pursuit is very simple and does not require protection or additional spells.
It's enough to deal with people, but it's not enough to deal with Taotie wearing high-tech armor, but it's far from enough to deal with super soldiers.
Once a person is addicted to something, time passes very quickly.
Zhang Chulan was taken away by the ten men, and then met Lao Tianshi and Lu Jin.
None of it has anything to do with him.
By the time Tilapia followed the magic formula and made his first flying knife, which was barely considered a high-level magic weapon, it was already dusk.
It’s not time that reminds Tilapia, but a hungry belly.
Touching his belly, Tilapia curled his lips: "They say there is no time for cultivation, but I don't think it means there is no time for refining weapons."
A dozen low-level magic weapons were taken back into space, leaving only one high-level magic weapon.
It has no weird abilities, speed, strength, or distance control, its only advantages are these.
"Go..." He pointed far away in one direction.
Before anyone could breathe, several large trees dozens of meters away were penetrated one after another.
When the flying knife entered the trees, there was no trace of ambiguity, but it was extremely smooth.
With a thought, the swipe flew back in front of me, and finally fell into the palm of the tilapia.
"It's great if you have a system. Otherwise, if you give me a lot of practice, I don't know how long it will take to achieve what I have achieved today."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Release the flying knife again, Tilapia jumped up and landed on the back of the knife with one foot.
With the power of the flying knife, the person floated in the air.
First, it swayed for a few times, and after using Qi to stabilize the flying knife, it managed to remain suspended.
He worked hard to control the flying knife and flew close to the ground. He was like an immortal flying with a sword.
"Hehe... we can fly with a sword now, not bad, not bad."
I was thinking happily, thinking about trying to control and speed up.
With a stagger, the flying knife shot out, but Tilapia himself leaned back and almost completed the difficult movement, with his butt downwards, flat on the sand and falling into the wild goose pose.
He put his palms on the ground, bounced hard, and recalled the flying knife. He thought to himself: "The flying knife is a bit small after all. Once the speed increases, whether I can stand still is a problem."
I was complaining in my heart, I wanted to go to a hotel down the mountain to have a rest, but before I had gone far, my cell phone started buzzing in my pocket.
I picked up the phone and connected it, and Xu Si's angry voice immediately sounded from the other side: "Boy, here we go..."
We are all having a gathering today, and my brother is thinking of you, so come over as soon as you have time."
The phone hangs up.
After thinking for a while, Tilapia accelerated towards the not far away from the arena.
Wait for the place.
Good guy, it scared him.
There are more than 20 contestants, including Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, Lu Jin and other disciples, as well as Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan and Xu San and Xu Si.
Most importantly, more than twenty cases of beer and various snacks were placed on the floor.
"Hey!!! The busy man who disappeared for a day is back. Come here quickly."
Seeing Tilapia, Xu Sida waved to him informally from afar.
Not familiar with the other contestants, Tilapia decided to hang out with the two of them for the time being.
A few steps later, while Xu San and Xu Si were confused, Tilapia opened a bag of snacks and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Depend on!
It’s been a busy day and I’m starving to death.”
Chapter completed!