Weapon Master

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Chapter 323

The Tao Temple, another small space isolated.

"I didn't expect Her Majesty's inheritance to finally let this little guy get it." Shen Guan couldn't help laughing, with a touch of joy that could not be concealed among the eyebrows. , Finally someone can open it. "

"This kid is very lucky."

The old man in green beside him couldn't help but smile, "Yixian is afraid of crying now. If someone hadn't entered the inner layer of the temple just now, he might have chosen the inheritance of His Royal Highness. "For this result, the old man in green also cried and laughed.

"Yixian is indeed a pity, but Tang Huan's selection of the inheritance may not be luck." Shen Guan smiled and said, "If I guess correctly, Tang Huan estimates that the box was earlier. In it was His Majesty's handicraft. "

"Oh? I don't believe it."

The old man in green clothing shook his head and smiled, "Within the handwriting, the 'psychic jade page' records the process of the master master forging the most powerful weapon. Although the weapon means comes out of the box, the atmosphere fluctuates too much Weak, even if it is difficult for us to detect, Tang Huan has just been promoted to the seventh-level master martial arts. How could it be discovered? "

"What's more, even if he sensed the meaning of the long bow, he could not know that it was the last peacock owl forged by His Majesty the Emperor."

"It makes sense to say so."

Shen Guan laughed, "However, he has already judged it, no matter how lucky, he can get the inheritance of His Majesty the Emperor. Our Shenbing Pavilion has an explanation to His Majesty the Emperor. For decades, it happened to be in the minority, but no one was able to successfully open the jade box sealed by Her Majesty ’s own hands. If this is the Yixian who got the box first, I ’m afraid it will be difficult to succeed. Yes, unfortunately, when she entered the inner layer of the temple a few years ago, she did not select it. "

"In this respect, Tang Huan, who has mixed the spirit of fire, has too many advantages."

"..."

On the inner layer of the temple, Wu Yixian, who had a long bitter smile, could only helplessly accept such a regrettable reality. After half a while, he sat down at a jade table on the right side of the temple, but it was also like Tang Huan , Soon became sweaty.

After forcing the sting, after opening the lid of the box and taking out the handpiece of the refining device, a group of red awns fell into the eyebrows, and Wu Yixian seemed to be fixed, and his body remained motionless.

Following that middle age in black, the number of new high-level refiners entering the inner layer of the temple has been increasing.

However, when the number of people inside reached six, no one could pass through the arch. Over time, figures sat down in front of the jade table and disappeared again and again. I don't know how many days have passed. When the "snap" sounded, Wu Yixian was wrapped in a group of white awns, and then disappeared without a trace, as if transmitted by a force.

For a while, Tang Huan was left alone.

In this quietly quiet space, Tang Huan has remained motionless like a sculpture. But every once in a while, he mechanically took the jade bottle out of his arms, poured out a "Yuanrong Dan" and swallowed it, and then calmed down again.

Ten days later, it was a flash.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a crisp crackle broke the silence of this space.

This is the pass token in Tang Huan's arms that suddenly burst open. A group of white awns immediately roared out and enveloped Tang Huan's body. The next moment, Tang Huan's figure disappeared almost out of nothing. The note was dropped to the ground, and the paper inside was already dull.

"call!"

After an instant, a dazzling white awn suddenly flashed out of the door of the temple hall.

Just in the blink of an eye, Bai Mang disappeared like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and Tang Huan's figure immediately appeared. Although he still sat in a cross-legged sitting position, his eyes opened slowly, slightly. The dim night came in, and it was clear that it was evening.

"Out?"

Tang Huan glanced at it blankly, only to find that he was outside the Temple of Apprenticeship, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. "It's been thirty-six days so soon?"

Immediately, Tang Huan seemed to think of something, subconsciously reached into his arms, found out the jade bottle, unplugged the cork, and it turned out to be empty, and there was no "Yuanrong Dan" left.

During this time, his soul and body seemed to be separated. The body always sat quietly in the temple, but the soul seemed to have passed through nearly a century of time, and returned to the forged cave. After the entire process of forging the "Peacock cricket" by the Holy Emperor Mountain and River, only when he felt hungry did some consciousness return, and then he controlled his limbs and took a pill.

Tang Huan knew that what he was seeing was an illusion formed by the refinement of the handcraft.

That illusion lasted exactly thirty-six days. Although Tang Huan did not know how such a long time illusion was preserved, he knew that there must have been such a scene in the Forged God Cave that year, and he was being The moment before the teleportation, Tang Huan saw the illusion within himself. Shanhe engraved a line in the jade monument, which is truly "the glory calendar of 1979, forging the **** peacock owl", Artifact Atlas is No. 7! "Then he engraved his own name again and again.

These days, Tang Huan was immersed in it, and didn't feel much.

At this moment, I woke up from the illusion and recollected the scene at that time. Tang Huanmei immediately revealed a shock that was difficult to conceal. In those tens of days, the holy craftsmanship revealed by the mountains and rivers of the Holy Emperor, There are actually more than a hundred kinds, and the process of forging the magic soldier is extremely complicated.

Compared with the release process of the magical peacock cricket, the forging of Tang Huan's "Dragon and Phoenix Gun" is just like a witch. The Holy Emperor Mountain and River seemed to realize that he was the last time to forge the **** soldiers, and made every effort to show all his forging skills.

Today, everything that appears in that illusion is completely imprinted in the depths of Tang Huan's soul, even if you want to forget it.

Although he only read it once, Tang Huan realized that his accomplishments have been greatly improved. However, the things displayed by the Saint Huang Shanhe are too extensive and profound. If he wants to inherit all the inheritance left in his craftsmanship Digestion, within a few years, it is simply impossible.

"Brother Tang Huan, the elder has invited you."

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Tang Huan's thoughts and looked up, but a man in yellow came over slowly, his face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

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