The Portal of Wonderland

After half an hour, Shi Mu returned to the Dongfu, which is located at the peak of the 5th peak, with a parrot.

"Stone, the environment here is quite good, much better than the broken stone building of the fat man!" Cai Er entered the cave, his eyes brightened, and suddenly spread his wings in the spacious Dongfu Hall and screamed loudly.

"Well, in this case, you will live in a difficult situation." Cai Er flew for a while, and fell to the side of Shi Mu, looking at Shimu Road with his head.

"I don't have a bird cage here, you can do it yourself." Shi Mu frowned, saying so.

Something in his heart has promised to accept the rotten parrot. When he walked along the way, his mouth barely stopped, making his headache awkward.

In addition, I do not know whether it is intentional or not, this parrot always called his name wrong, corrected several times as it is, he is too lazy to say.

After that, he did not wait for the parrot to answer, and he walked into his own secret room.

"Although it is bigger than the bird cage, it is always boring to fly here. The uncle is going out for a walk every day, and it is breathable..." The sound of the parrot came unnoticed, but the words did not say At the end, the sound of "啪" closed the door and blocked the sound outside the door.

Shi Muchang breathed a sigh of relief, a bitter smile on his face and walked into the secret room.

After sitting on the bed and knees, he quietly ran up his mind and it took a while to calm down.

Shi Muzhen opened his eyes, and the faint golden light flashed.

After becoming a spirit warlock, his mana in Dantian has been quite large, and it is faintly mixed with the true spirit, so that there is a strange feeling of shady and warm in Dantian.

These thoughts just flashed through the heart of Shimu. He waved his hand and took out a jade box. After opening it, it was the poisonous sac of the golden lizard.

Shimu carefully placed it on the ground, waved a hand, and added several white porcelain bottles on the ground.

He picked up the poison sac and carefully pierced a small hole with a needle. There was a light yellow liquid flowing out of it, and a smell of acid smell came from it.

Shi Mu quickly picked up with a porcelain bottle...

After a while, the venom of the poisonous sac became exhausted, and there were three more porcelain bottles filled with venom in front of Shimu. After enough, the memory is used.

He carefully took the porcelain bottle into the storage ring and waved out a piece of cyan jade. It was in the Lingfa Hall that he exchanged the "Xuan Fu Miao".

Shi Mu put the jade on the forehead, and the spiritual power explored it and carefully realized it.

......

One day after two months.

The sky is just bright. Shi Mu left his own Dongfu.

During this time, he has memorized the middle-order arrays and runes in Xuan Fu Miao, and has been mastering the drawing of five or six medium-level symbols.

The middle-order matrix is ​​generally composed of more than twelve runes. The difficulty is far from being comparable to the first-order array, but for Shimu, it is not a problem.

During the period, he also produced a batch of mid-level symbols to be sold in batches to the market inside and outside Zongmen in various ways, in exchange for two Chinese spirits and more than 800,000 yuan.

After half an hour. When Shi Mu had just appeared outside the Zhao's blacksmith shop, Zhao Ping greeted him all the way.

"Shi Shixiong, the weapons you want will not stop until the next day and night, and finally finished before three days." Zhao Ping smiled and asked for help.

"Zhao brother has worked hard, go, and appreciate your craft!" Shimu's eyes flashed and smiled.

"Come inside! Please!" Zhao Ping smiled and quickly led the way.

At this time, the blacksmith shop has not yet opened, but the five or six strong men in the shop are not busy finishing the items, or they are firing the calcined iron stove. There are also a lot of semi-finished or finished weapons in the shop, which is much more than two months ago.

After Shi Mu was behind Zhao Ping, he soon came to his dedicated fire room.

As soon as I entered the door, a hot air wave came. In the indoor stove, the blazing white flame rolled like a wave, and even the air above the flame fainted.

Shimu eyes swept away and saw a long knife and a three-foot long short stick placed side by side on the casting table not far away.

"Shi Shixiong, this long knife blade is three feet six inches, the handle is one foot and two inches. It weighs more than 900 kilograms, the short stick is three feet four inches, weighs one thousand kilograms, and has a screw at one end, which can be connected with a long knife. The two knives composed of the two are eight feet long." Zhao Ping stood at the side of the casting table and pointed to the long knife and the short stick.

Shi Mu fixed his eyes and looked at it. The short stick was as thick as the arm, and the whole body was round and round. The black stick had a faint black light circulation. The details of the thread were also processed just right, and Zhao Ping’s superb level could be seen.

The whole short stick is so heavy that it makes people feel heavy at first glance.

Shi Mushen held a short roller and took a look at it.

"Call" sounded a heavy break!

A black shadow flew down, and the hurricane provoked Zhao Ping to take a breath.

Seeing that Shi Mu’s weightlifting was light, he had such power, and Zhao Ping’s eyes could not help but flash a trace of gloom.

Shi Mu did not care about Zhao Ping's thoughts. He was satisfied with the short stick in his hand, and then picked up the black long knife on the side. He felt his hand sink.

The newly-formed shovel black knives are longer and wider than before, and the shape is slightly different. The blade is straight and wide, the cutter head is cut, and the sturdy blade has no decoration, which is unpretentious and murderous.

The shank is round and has a cavity with a small arm at the end for connecting the short stick.

"Good knife!" Shimu's eyes flashed a glimmer of joy, could not help but sing.

"Shi Shixiong has won the prize!" Zhao Ping looked at his own proud work, but also happy.

Shimu's left and right hands move at the same time, the short stick and the long knife handle are connected one after another, and the hands are slightly rotated, and soon a handle is about eight feet long. The aggressive and long-handled big knife appears in front of the eyes.

Nearly two kilograms of weight, so today he feels quite a hand.

Shimu's eyes flashed in the eye, and after a few steps of retreating, the two hand-held knives were lifted up, and the real arms passed through the tip of the knife, and then they screamed down.

"Boom" sounded in the air!

A black knife shadow fell straight down like the top of the mountain, and the heavy hurricane rang out.

Just as the blade was less than the ground from the ground, Shi Mu had a twist on his arms and his knuckles. The knife was hard to stop halfway, and it didn't fall, but there was still a white mark on the solid black stone ground.

"Good! Such a heavy weapon, only Shi Shixiong can make it so handy!" Zhao Ping, watching aside, some stunned.

And no matter what else, the last hand of the light is not the ability of ordinary people to do it, not to mention a weapon weighing nearly two thousand pounds.

"Zhao Xiong, you are really good at craftsmanship. This knife is very handy. I want to take advantage of the opportunity to engrave some of the arrays. How about using this fire room alone?" Shimu said.

"Of course there is no problem." Zhao Ping enviously took a look at the dust mites in the hands of Shi Mu, and promised to the mouth, then explained to Shi Mu the use of the solar array on the calciner, and the attention of the refining device. Matters come.

The Juyang array on the stove is mainly used to adjust the temperature of the flame in the furnace. The method is very simple. Shimu is quickly mastered. When Zhao Ping sees it, he will leave with interest.

Soon there was only one stone shepherd in the fire room. He took a porcelain bottle containing the golden venom from the arms and turned to face the stove. According to Zhao Ping, after embedding the stone, the five fingers changed to the stove. The Juyang array played a group of laws.

The flame on the stove gradually became larger under the control of Shimu, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

When the flame turned into a faint blue, he clamped the short stick with a large tongs and put it into the stove.

......

After half an hour, the temperature on the short stick gradually cooled down. At the same time, the blue light was released, and the elements of the air stroke fluctuated vigorously. The array of nearly twenty complicated blue runes appeared on the stick.

This array is called the wind shadow array, which is the middle-level character array of the wind attribute. Just now, Shi Mu superimposed a whole six layers, and the center of the stick was also inlaid with a glorious middle-level stone.

He looked at the short stick that had advanced into the middle-level implement, and nodded with satisfaction. Then he put down the short stick, held the black iron knife next to it with a big clamp, and put it into the stove again.

......

After another half of the hour, the power of the fire element in the fire room fluctuated abnormally. A row of red and white magical runes had been engraved on the knife of the black iron knife.

Like the short stick, the burning cloud array on the black iron knife is also a medium-order character array. The same six layers are superimposed, and the shank is also inlaid with a fire attribute.

Shimu’s eyes flashed, and a method was first used to lower the temperature of the stove.

Then take out two black cloth pockets from the dust mites ring, wrap up the short sticks and the shovel black knives, and cross the back behind them, and then push the door out.

Seeing Shi Mu walked out, Zhao Ping should not come to see him off. Although he was quite curious about what the weapon behind Shi Mu is now, he did not say that he did not ask.

After Shi Mu gave the 600,000 silver tickets to Zhao Ping, he left.

Peak No. 5.

Shimu's face stood quietly under a tree that was as thick as a man's waist. There were many stones scattered around it. The biggest one was seven or eight feet tall.

On the left hand is a three-foot long shovel iron short stick, and a black long knife is inserted on the ground.

Shi Mu gas transported Dan Tian, ​​a reminder of the iron bar short stick, the cyan rune on the surface of the short stick immediately lit up, a layer of blue light quickly wrapped the whole stick.

His gaze condensed toward the tree, his body was leaning forward, and his short stick in his hand slammed his waist and waved, and the stick was blurred, with a glimpse of the blue light shining toward the tree.

"Boom" a loud noise!

The tree was hit, and it exploded. The tree body, which was more than ten feet high, fell down after a burst of noise.

In Shimu’s eyes, after the blessing of the six-layer wind shadow array, the speed of the smashing iron short sticks, I am afraid that the general innate early masters may not be able to hide, and its weight plus its own arm strength, the power is far beyond the early days. Master.

(To be continued.)