Chapter 148: This is called Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!
Chapter 148 This is called... Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle!
Time flies and it’s soon afternoon.
The sky outside the window is cool and cold.
The flow of people in the library is still sparse and sporadic. Occasionally, students can be seen walking by. The library is huge and empty.
In the corner, Qin Yang was sitting on a small fishing bench, stealing half a day of free time, leisurely studying the "True Explanation of Refining Weapons".
A snow-white little fox was lying in his arms, with its soft belly turned out, its pink tongue flicking out, its short limbs and short legs staring straight, and faintly, a faint snoring could be heard...
“Slept so hard.”
Qin Yang lit Xiaobai's tongue and took it back for her, pondering the contents of "The True Explanation of Refining Weapons".
The Fox Clan is full of treasures, from their hair, skin and flesh to their internal organs, which can all be used as materials for refining weapons.
“Can the hair of the nine-tailed fox be used to refine weapons?”
Think of this.
Qin Yang stroked Xiaobai's fluffy tail and quietly released his spiritual power, which penetrated into her body and numbed the pain-sensing nerves.
When Xiaobai made his breakthrough, he had already studied all the structures of the fourth tail.
Even if you pull out a few roots now, it won't wake her up.
"The fox fur in the middle stage of innateness should be enough, right?"
Qin Yang grabbed a handful of Xiaobai's fox hair and suddenly lifted it up with force.
Pull out!
next moment.
With a tearing sound, a large piece of Xiaobai's tail suddenly became bald.
“The raw materials are available!”
Qin Yang opened his palms and stared at the bunch of fox fur. He recalled the steps of refining the weapon in his mind, and then tried to pour star power into the white fur.
Hum—
Little bits of bright starlight condensed, and the refining formation patterns appeared on the surface of the white hair, like ink dyeing, slowly forming mysterious lines.
Time passed little by little.
The soft and slender white hair absorbed the star power and underwent a qualitative change. It slowly stood up and turned into strands of cold light...
Silver needle?
“Well, we still need to remove some impurities.”
Qin Yang stared at the silver needle in his palm, and a wisp of animal fire came out from his fingertips, placing it underneath. Simmer over low heat, high-temperature heat is trapped around the silver needles, burning away any excess hair.
A wisp of smoke drifted away, and the air was filled with a faint smell of burnt...
After a moment.
Silver needles floated in the palm of the hand, a total of eighty-one, emitting a cold and cold light.
The first weapon refining was a great success!
"Not bad."
Qin Yang was holding the silver needle, feeling a biting chill. The temperature of the air around him dropped sharply, and the temperature also dropped sharply.
After having the silver needle, we still need a convergence tool.
Qin Yang thought about it for a while, then took some anvil materials from the star ring, applied animal fire, and directly smelted an exquisite container.
A palm-sized barrel, with a honeycomb hole at the exit, into which all the silver needles are stuffed, supplemented by patterns that encourage the machine.
At this point, you’re done!
An exquisite and exquisite hidden weapon came out.
“Tsk, not bad,”
Qin Yang raised it and looked at it, feeling satisfied.
It is already very good to be able to achieve such a level in the first time refining a weapon.
With small white hair as the raw material, the user of the tool can take the user by surprise and easily tear through the innate defense and penetrate the opponent's body.
For myself, being a toy is just fine.
Satisfied.
at this time.
.
Outside the door, Xia He suddenly walked in, wearing a neat police uniform. He groped for the corner where Qin Yang was and poked his head out from the side of the bookshelf.
“Good boy, you’re fishing again!”
He walked over with a sharp look, looked at the utensil in Qin Yang's hand, and his eyes lit up: "What is this, Old Qin?"
"Why are you here free?" Qin Yang was surprised when he saw his police uniform, "Aren't you at work at this time?"
“Hiss, Lao Qin, you can touch fish, but I can’t? Brother, I’m the super hero these days, and everyone turns a blind eye to me.”
As he said that, Xia He came up, hooked Qin Yang's shoulders, and said with a smile: "What good stuff are you studying in the corner again? Show it to your brother?"
"this?"
Qin Yang raised the cylindrical syringe, his eyes fell on Xia He's shoulder, and he glanced at a black-armored flying insect above, and suddenly fell silent for a moment.
“Old Qin, what do you want me to ask you? What do you want me to do?”
Xia He shook his hand and said curiously. He pointed at the syringe and asked curiously: "What are you tinkering with again?"
“Oh, you mean this?”
Qin Yang touched the syringe, smiled, and said nonsensically: "The hidden weapon I recently figured out...is called...well, it's called the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle. I made it just for fun."
“Smooth?”
Hearing this, Xia He looked awe-struck.
After these days, he has figured it out.
Every word Qin Yang says must be listened to in reverse!
Last time he took the time to make an elixir, last time he carved a formation at random, and this time he made a hidden weapon... He said he made it randomly, but in fact, this kid came prepared!
Thinking of this.
ification
Xia He clenched his fists and coughed, licking his face and said: "Old Qin, I, Xia He, have never begged anyone in my life... Can you get me one too?"
"you want?"
“Think, I’m so greedy, Lao Qin!”
Xia He hugged Qin Yang’s arm and said, “I won’t do it for nothing, you have to pay me a price!”
“Talk about money hurts feelings, if you want it, then take it.”
Qin Yang took the pear blossom syringe and simply stuffed it into Xia He's arms, "I don't need it much anyway, and it doesn't take much effort to refine it, so I'll give it to you."
After all, the big head of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was all contributed by Xiaobai’s tail, and he didn’t spend much money.
She has her own opinion anyway…..
It doesn’t matter!
“Holy shit, are you really giving it?!”
Xia He held the iron cylinder and said in surprise, "You really don't want me to give you money? Otherwise, I would feel a little guilty."
“It’s okay, no need.”
"Okay, that's cool, Old Qin! I'll treat you to dinner next time! I'll go back and resume my duties first."
“Go.”
Qin Yang nodded, followed his back away from the door, and glanced at the flying insect...
“Has this guy offended anyone?”
“Are there people staring at me in broad daylight?”
At the same time, Xiao Bai Youyou woke up on the table, yawned, smelled the smell in the air, and frowned slightly.
Um?
burnt scent?
Xiaobai looked around blankly, "Why does it smell a little familiar?"
…
…
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Xia He walked out of the library, got on the police motorcycle, then returned to the original patrol route and continued working.
And it’s not far away.
Two young men in casual clothes stared at him with fierce eyes.
“Is it this waste of the Houtian realm that caused Protector Li and the others to die?”
A man with a short hair was leaning against the tree, scratching the abnormal insect nest on his arm, and said impatiently: "Lao Wu, have you investigated his background clearly?"
“It’s over, he’s a very ordinary person, his father only has a little money..."
Another companion wearing a peaked cap replied, "With such an ordinary background, he is able to produce a level 5 formation. There is definitely something wrong... We have to catch this kid if we find an opportunity."
“Hmph, you can rest assured of that.”
The man with the insect nest smiled, looked at Xia He's back, and said slowly, "He can't run very far. I have planted soul-chasing insects on him. No matter where he runs, we can catch him!"
“Yes, keep a close eye on him.”
“I will take action as soon as I get the chance, and I will pay for it with blood!”
(End of this chapter)