Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 515: The Recipe

Although the following events were not expected to return, Master Dafang did not start until the last moment, after confirming that the Master Wentian had seen through and would not appear again. Or let the old guy have some new definitions of Guangren's endurance. But in terms of endurance, Volcano is already above his predecessor Xu Fu.

But whether it's true or false, things on Guangren's side are finally over. A few people can finally return to the cave where they will never return. According to the old guy's idea, after going back and resting for a few days, they can encourage Wu Mian to find the location of the next map. It's there. Before that, though, there are other things to take care of.

At the moment, several people found the Iron Monkey and their carriage hidden outside Qingshan County. But before getting on the bus, Gui Bugui took a peculiar look at the honest iron monkey. After laughing, he said to Iron Monkey: "Old bastard, old man, I know that you can see everything through the eyes of the novice. But this time it's a play choreographed by Guangren himself, not counting you paying me back to the old man. Love. What did you say in Handan City? The second half of the generation gave the old man my—we forge equipment, right? Now your chance has come, how is it? It was my old man who gave you an address. Or are we people looking for you directly? I can do it anyway, the old man, it's up to you..."

When Guibugui was speaking to the Iron Monkey, Bai Wuqiu, who had committed an affair with the novice, was already standing far behind. However, this monster was born with sharp ears and eyesight. After hearing the words of his 'real father' from a distance, he shouted: "Old guy, what nonsense are you talking about with an iron lump? It's not our son who is talking about you, who do you think it is? Do you listen to you like Lao Tzu? What you say is what you say, do you think that everything in the world that is not human is your son?"

Just after Bai Wuqiu finished speaking, Iron Monkey's mouth suddenly moved. Then the voice of the first person to refine the artifact sounded: "Return or not, I said that after saving Mr. Yingzhen, I will refine the magical artifact for you. But in the end, Mr. Yingzhen saved you. Right? But seeing that you have come all the way, I won't give you a thank you. In this way, the novice will follow you and make a magic weapon for each of you. Old man, don't charge too much, I In this way, I have done my best. Even if you didn't come at the beginning, Mr. Yingzhen will come to pick me up in a few hours. In the end, he was the one who rescued you, right?"

"Old bastard, you can live with those magic weapons." After Gui Bugui scolded, Wu Mian, who was beside him, suddenly thought of something. Before the old guy could speak, he said first, "Everyone A magic weapon? Then I want to customize one, where are you? We are looking for you now."

"Don't have one, we haven't made a bargain yet." After hearing Wu Mian's words, Gui Bugui hurriedly continued: "Bailixi, is your life worth a magic weapon? Why? Saying that your font size is also the number one refining machine in the world, five pieces—five pieces per person.”

"It's too late, if it wasn't for your little white-haired brother who promised a magic weapon first, I would have planned to make three magic tools for each of you." After the iron monkey laughed, he continued: "Old guy, don't be too greedy. In this way, I will also be generous. In addition to the little brother who wants to customize the magic weapon, I have also refined a few magic tools that were unearthed in the world. I originally planned to use these magic tools. Sacrifice to the sky, it’s cheaper for you now. Don’t feel disadvantaged, even if I don’t want to make such a magic weapon, I can make it. Sometimes I have refined hundreds of magic tools, but it may not be able to be refined. It can be said to be a magical weapon when it comes out."

Gui Bugui, who has never been willing to suffer, blinked his eyes and stretched out **** at the Iron Monkey: "Two pieces, two pieces for one person..."

Seven days later, the carriages that Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were riding once again arrived at the foot of Langshan Mountain under the jurisdiction of Liaodong County. When a few people arrived near the hot spring on the mountain, they could see that the hot spring water had drained away, and the entrance of the magic tool below had been exposed.

"Old man, I knew that the old **** was able to seal this place back then, and there was a way to reopen it." After stretching his neck to look at the magic weapon, Gui Bugui shouted to the inside, "Bai Lixi, You didn't hide those artifacts before we arrived, did you?"

"Do you think I'm as shameless as you?" The voice of the first person in the artifact refinement sounded in the air. After a pause, Bai Lixi continued: "You know how to get down, I'll wait below. You. Just leave the novice on it, it doesn't have to come down with you."

At the moment, several people went down to the inside along the entrance of the magic weapon. Bai Lixi was already waiting for a few people at the position below, and after seeing them come down, the first person to refine the artifact was not polite, and pointed to the several instruments placed beside him and said, "This is what I made back then. Except for the white-haired little brother, each of the other people chooses one of those magical instruments. Brother Ren San, you choose two..."

At this time, Gui Bugui came over and stared at the magic tools, and while watching, he said nonsense: "Didn't we agree that each person has two pieces, and the rest of the magic tools will be given to your third brother Ren. ?"

"Old guy, you don't want your magic weapon anymore, do you?" Bai Lixi stared at him and continued: "Or the novice outside will be your magic weapon, little brother Ren San. Take three pieces, do you think this will work?"

"Isn't that the wool that comes from me?" Gui Bugui smiled and said to Bai Lixi: "Then I will suffer a little bit, the old man, just one piece. Wait for you next time, old bastard. If something happens again, the old man will write a note for you first, and I will save you after pressing the handprint..."

At this time, Wu Mian walked to Bailixi's side, took out a piece of silk from his bosom, and said, "Make it according to the style drawn above, I have the materials here, I have calculated, the size can be Thirteen pieces..." When the white-haired man spoke, Bai Lixi opened the silk, and saw a strange pattern drawn inside. It is said that it is a dagger, but it is much smaller than a dagger. I don't know what it is for when I hold it in my hand. According to the understanding of the first person to refine the weapon, Wu Mian wanted to refine a magic weapon that could be shot.

"I can be regarded as one of the same magic weapon." While looking at the pattern drawn by Wu Mian, Bailixi frowned. After a pause, he looked up at the white-haired man with a puzzled look, and then continued: "I can understand that the left and right sides of your magic weapon are blood troughs for bloodletting, but what is this line on the sharp blade? Are you going to create an iron wire at the top of the sharp blade? This is a magic weapon that is used to shoot, do you still need this?"

"I drew that line wrong, I didn't erase it..." Gui Bugui looked at the pattern in Bailixi's hand, and after a pause, he continued: "And those two lines are not blood grooves. , are two runes, one is to induce lightning and the other is to control fire. I want the magic weapon to penetrate the opponent's body, and the magic will attack the internal organs."

"You call this a rune?" Bailixi glanced at Wu Mian in surprise, and then when he looked at the two 'blood slots', he vaguely found that there was really a shadow of a rune , but it is a shame to say that it is to attract thunder and control fire. But no matter what, this little brother with white hair has saved himself several times, and now he still gives him some face.

"You said that you were responsible for the materials, right?" After returning the pattern to Wu Mian, Bailixi continued: "But this kind of magic weapon is to be shot, and ordinary copper and iron are probably not to your liking. I'll give you a bargain, I have a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite here. Use this piece of meteorite to make..."

Before Bailixi finished speaking, Wu Mian had already stretched out his hand, empty-handed, and said to the first person in the refiner: "This is the material, I still have 13 pieces here, you can see how to make it. ."

Glancing at Wu Mian's empty palm, Bailixi blinked. He looked back at the return, but the old guy was picking a magic weapon and didn't pay any attention to him. At the moment, Bailixi sighed, and reached out to grab Wu Mian's palm. I grabbed your palm to see if you have anything to say, whether you are crazy or deliberately joking—ah, I got stuck...