Chapter 70: Sudden change

Chapter 70 Sudden Change
The spear is like a dragon! A cold light rose from the refining furnace, and the cold atmosphere immediately filled the refining room.
"Bang!" Wang Qi leaped high, grasping the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, the black barrel of the gun set off the sharp tip, and the spear shook out flowers in Wang Qi's hands.
Good gun! Wang Qi fell in love with this long gun at once, regardless of its weight or length, it met his requirements very well.
Gently stroked the finger on the tip of the gun, a drop of blood flowed out and flowed on the tip of the gun.
"Wang Qi, what are you doing." Yang Teng looked at Wang Qi in surprise. Could it be that he didn't believe in his ability and wanted to test the sharpness of the spear himself?
"Don't you want to drop blood to recognize the Lord? I want to subdue this spear as soon as possible." Wang Qi stared at the spear closely, expecting the blood to be absorbed by the spear.
To his surprise, the blood circled the tip of the gun and then fell on the ground.
Wang Qi exclaimed: "What's going on, isn't this long gun willing to be used by me!"
Unwilling, Wang Qi squeezed out a few drops of blood continuously, all of which fell on the ground without any exception, the spear did not absorb it.
Wang Qi couldn't bear such a huge blow, his face was pale, and he muttered: "Why is this! How can I not let this spear drip blood to recognize the Lord!"
Yang Teng was speechless. He came to Wang Qi's side and patted Wang Qi on his shoulder. "This is not a weapon of magic weapon. How could it drop blood to recognize the Lord? You think too much."
Thinking too much? Wang Qi recovered and carefully watched the spear in his hand.
The barrel of the gun is not as smooth as the barrel of his previous long gun. The looming texture extends from the tail of the barrel to the tip of the gun. If you look closely, a dragon is hovering around the barrel. The tail is facing the tail of the barrel, and the head is pointing directly at the tip of the gun.
Such a texture can increase the friction between the palm of the hand and the barrel of the gun without affecting the effect of the gun.
"Yang Teng, what is the level of this spear? Why can Yilin's illusion drip blood to recognize the Lord, but my spear can't." Wang Qi was extremely depressed.
"You are wrong, where is Symphony's blood to recognize the lord? Only the magic weapon can drip blood to recognize the lord." Yang Teng smiled.
"I can see it very clearly, it's obviously a drop of blood to recognize the Lord." What Wang Qi saw with his own eyes would be false.
"In fact, Yilin's blood is equivalent to the effect of Pueraria lobata just now. The purpose of adding Pueraria vine is to stimulate the fierce power of the spear, and the role of Yilin's blood is to stimulate the cold air of the illusion. I want the illusion. Recognizing the Lord with a drop of blood, but my cultivation level is too bad, and I can't refine the weapon of the gods." Yang Teng said.
After listening to Yang Teng's explanation, Wang Qi's heart was more balanced, so he said, there is no mysterious weapon.
As long as the magic weapon is mentioned, at least it is above the sky level.
Yang Teng’s explanation is very reasonable, and it is precisely the effect of Zhao Yilin’s drop of blood, but there is one thing Yang Teng did not say. Although it is not a drop of blood to recognize the master, the effect is not much worse, although the illusion did not produce the gods, and did not have it. Spirituality. However, the illusion has the potential for growth. If the illusion can possess spirituality in the future, it will stimulate the power contained in this drop of blood and automatically recognize the master.
From this point of view, the level of Symphony is much higher than this long gun.
The successful refining of the spear did not exceed Wang Yuzhi's expectations. He stepped forward to the two of them. He wanted to verify the level of the spear, and took a look at whether Ge Manteng was as magical as Yang Teng said.
He always felt that what Yang Teng was talking about was extraordinary, and finally dripped the vine juice on the spear to confuse him.
"Can I take a look at this spear." Wang Yuzhi said, reaching out his hand to ask Wang Qi for the spear.
Wang Qizheng was on Xing's head, but he couldn't save Wushu's face and handed the spear to Wang Yuzhi.
"Yeah!" Wang Yuzhi secretly exclaimed when he started with the long spear. This long spear is extremely heavy. Compared with the original long spear used by Wang Qi, it is worth two shots.
A mighty impulse came from the palm of his hand close to the barrel of the gun, and his hands clenched the barrel of the gun, giving that Wang Yuzhi the urge to wave his spear to smooth everything out.
What an overbearing power!
Wang Yuzhi was convinced that this long spear was more suitable for using the Overlord Spear.
"Uncle Wu, what level is this gun." Wang Qi eagerly wanted to know what level the spear was.
Wang Yuzhi was a little unsure. He pondered for a moment and said, "Xuan-level, between medium and high, the boundary is very blurred, it is impossible to determine whether it is medium or high."
Although he was definitely not a pure Xuan-level high-level, Wang Qi was already satisfied, and being able to own such a spear was something he didn't even dare to dream of.
"This spear came from your hand, so please give it a name." Wang Qi looked at Yang Teng.
Yang Teng pointed to the dragon pattern on the barrel of the gun and said, "The dragon pattern circling upwards, it's called the Panlong Spear."
"Okay! Panlong Spear! This name is domineering, I like it!" Wang Qi laughed loudly, took the Panlong Spear from Wang Yuzhi's hand, opened the door of the mixing chamber, and rushed out one step at a time.
To get such a handy spear, of course, you have to experience it.
"Tricky, do you want my old life!" Wang Shian, who was waiting outside the refining room, almost shot him, flashing a shot from Wang Qi sideways and reprimanding Wang Qi loudly.
Wang Qi smiled, ran to the distance and danced his spear, full of unstoppable power.
When the crowd came out of the refining chamber, Wang Shian greeted him, "Thanks to Yang Teng for Wang Qi to get such a treasure."
Everyone was tired for days and finally finished refining the spear, and suddenly felt extremely tired when their spirits relaxed.
Wang Shian ordered a banquet to entertain Yang Teng and several people to celebrate Yang Teng's refining of mysterious weapons.
At the banquet, everyone from the Wang family took turns to toast to Yang Teng, approaching Yang Teng for various reasons, and wanted Yang Teng to refine the spear for them.
The Panlong spear was by Wang Qi's side, and the children of the Wang family had also seen it. This level of spear was the best in the entire Wang family, and they wanted to get one for themselves.
Yang Teng smiled and talked to everyone, never refining the spear.
"What are you doing all one by one! Today is the celebration banquet, and I will talk about the refining of the spear later!" Wang Shian shouted to stop everyone, and if he entangled like this, the banquet changed.
For Wang Qi to refine the spear, the Wang family owed Yang Teng a great favor, and Wang Shian didn't want to owe Yang Teng too much favor.
He thought about it, so he won't have to bother Yang Teng refining the spear. Wang Yuzhi and Lu Wei watched the whole process of Yang Teng refining the spear from beginning to end.
The two of them have practiced forging techniques for decades, and after watching the whole process, they should be able to refine the same spear.
The old fox Wang Shian thought very well, and while the clansmen entangled Yang Teng, he asked in a low voice: "If you are allowed to shoot, can you refine the spear of the same level."
Wang Yuzhi didn't even think about it, patted his chest and promised: "No problem, it will definitely not be half a point worse than the long spear refined by Yang Teng."
Wang Yuzhi was very confident. From the first step to the last step, he observed very carefully, and found that his refining method was different from Yang Teng's. He believed that it would be possible to do it after improvement.
"That's good." Wang Shian was satisfied.
If this is the case, then you are not afraid to turn your face with the Yang family. Some ideas and arrangements in his heart can be put into action.
"At such an age, you can refine a mysterious high-level sword. Young Master Yang has a bright future and will surely become a master refiner in the future." Wang Shian smiled and came to Yang Teng's side and raised his glass to toast Yang Teng.
In any case, the other party is the head of the family, and the status is equal to the old man, Yang Teng hurriedly responded to Wang Shian.
After a glass of wine, Yang Teng said, "Patriarch Wang, I will go back after the banquet is over."
"What are you doing in such a hurry? The clansmen still want to ask you about spear skills. Could it be that Young Master Yang refused to give them advice." Now that he has learned the art of refining and has not mastered the improved Overlord Spear, how can Wang Shian easily let Yang Teng left.
"Patriarch Wang, it's not my broom to cherish myself. You know, I'm going to the capital soon, and I have to prepare well after I go back. There may not be much time." Yang Teng calculated the time, and it was a few days before I was going to the capital. Day, you can't lose time.
"That's it." Wang Shi'an was a little disappointed, "That's okay, you must not delay your study at the Royal Academy. If you have the opportunity in the future, please Young Master Yang for advice."
What Wang Shian said was polite, which made Yang Teng a little embarrassed.
"Definitely, definitely." Yang Teng promised.
When the lively banquet was over, Wang Shian took important figures from the Wang family and personally sent Yang Teng far away.
Wang Qi kept sending Yang Teng to Fenglei Town before turning back.
"Yang Teng, I'll go back first, and I will come to see you tomorrow." Zhao Yilin wanted to go to Yang's house with Yang Teng, but she was away from home for a few days, and she wanted to go back and report what she had done these days.
Of course, the most important thing is to show the Patriarch a glimpse of the illusion, let the Patriarch regret it!
The two left, Yang Teng took Yang Jun and the others back to Yang Mansion.
This experience has made Yang Jun a great harvest. They have improved their cultivation base and participated in the craftsmanship personally. They have embarked on the path of craftsmanship, and they will all become the family's key training objects in the future.
I have seen the old man and told me about the refining tools these days. The old man nodded in satisfaction.
When he heard that he was attacked by a black gold knife on the way to Wang's house, Yang Wudi was furious, but Yang Teng's words calmed the old man and looked at Yang Teng suspiciously.
Finally, he said: "Well then, just do it as you want, and I will fully support you."
What Yang Teng did has already made Yang Wudi look at him differently. Regardless of whether Yang Teng's request is reasonable or not, Yang Wudi will do his best to satisfy it.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely not let go of the black gold sword this time!" With a murderous look on his face, Yang Teng clenched his fists hard.
Saying goodbye to the old man, Yang Teng went straight to his own courtyard.
I haven't seen Yan Xiaoyu for many days, so I thought about it. When I was in Wang's house, I was busy refining Symphony and Panlong Spear. I didn't have time to think about it. Now I relax. Yang Teng wants to see Yan Xiaoyu right away.
"Xiaoyu, I'm back." Pushing the door into the courtyard, Yang Teng shouted.
"Woo..." Xiao Hui let out a whining sound to warn Yang Teng.
what? There is a strong enemy in the house!
Yang Teng immediately became nervous, and the spiritual energy in his body was running rapidly. He didn't dare to rush in directly. He didn't know the current situation of Yan Xiaoyu, so rushing in was not good for Yan Xiaoyu.
"Chacha!" A golden figure threw out the window and went straight to Yang Teng's door!