Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 129: Formation

How will Chishui meet Song Yufei? Later, after talking to Zhu Rong about how he went to Baicaofeng alone to find medicine to treat him, Zhu Rong raised his thumb and said, "Yes, A Xian, you have a good vision! What a pity~"

"What a pity?" Chishui asked.

Zhu Rong smiled strangely and said, "It's a pity that I didn't meet first, otherwise, hehehe~~~"

Chishui's face turned red: "Okay, A Yan, stop talking, ignore you!"

Zhu Rong said with a smile: "Okay, okay, my eldest lady! Who is that little devil?"

Chishui made a booing gesture at Zhu Rong and said, "That's an ancient divine beast, very powerful!"

Zhu Rong was shocked: "Ancient divine beast!"

At this time, Xiao Wu hugged the back of his head with both hands and slowly walked over: "I heard it all!"

Zhu Rong was shocked again and shouted: "What?"

Xiao Wu made a face at her and said, "You call me a little devil! My name is Xiao Wu!"

Chishui hurriedly smoothed out the situation and said, "Xiao Wu, this person is my sister's good friend. Shouldn't he be Xiao Wu's good friend!"

Xiao Wu clenched his nostrils and said in a coquettish voice: "It depends on her performance~"

Zhu Rong had a very good personality. When he heard Xiao Wu say this, he hurriedly bent down, grabbed a few fruits from his arms, and sent them to Xiao Wu: "Sister gives you delicious food, can Xiao Wu be good friends with her?"

Xiao Wu snatched the fruit from Zhu Rong's hand, stuffed it into his mouth in a few seconds, and chewed it while saying, "Yeah, yeah, this is not bad, this fruit is really delicious..."

Zhu Rong turned his face and looked at Song Yufei mysteriously, then grabbed Chishui and said, "Axian, go, find a place to have a good chat."

Regardless of whether Chishui agreed or not, she dragged Chishui away with force. Xiao Wu followed behind and shouted: "Sister, sister, Xiao Wu wants fruits!"

Yinglong was a responsible general after all. After preparing the supplies, he personally took his subordinates to patrol the surroundings of the Ministry.

Song Yufei has been helping train soldiers in the tribe after having nothing to do in the past few days of weapon refining. When she saw Yinglong several times, she would say hello. Yinglong still looked like she ignored her. Song Yufei didn't care about her, which made Chang Xian feel very embarrassed.

Fortunately, three days passed in a flash. On this day, the sky was clear and there was not even a trace of clouds in the blue sky. The fiery red sun hangs in the sky, and the temperature rose very quickly.

From time to time, bursts of bursts came from the refining room, and many people gathered around when they heard the sound.

Chang Xian knew in his heart that the normal phenomenon before the weapon was formed.

At noon, thick dark clouds gathered at some point in the sky, which was clearly clear, and the wind blew. Everyone in the tribe scattered around, Yinglong hugged his arms together, looked up at the sky, and was a little puzzled.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt broke through the sky and fell above the refining room. The people in the room ran away in a panic.

Chang Xian's expression was also a bit strange. He had never encountered such a situation since he refined his weapons.

Song Yufei sat cross-legged in the room. After the sound of lightning blowing down, he slowly raised his head and smiled. He could clearly feel that a voice was calling out to him, that was the sensing from the refining room, and his weapon was about to take shape!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sky suddenly became much darker. Lightning flashes in the clouds slashed one after another. The sand and gravel on the ground circled up under the action of strong winds. A gray-black tornado slowly formed, twisting its waist around the refining room, and it became bigger and bigger until it enveloped the entire refining room.

In the tornado, lightning was shining, and deafening sounds came one after another. Most of the people in the tribe covered their ears with their hands. The sound at such a close distance was too loud.

Chishui pulled Zhu Rong to Chang Xian and asked, "Sir Chang Xian, what's going on?"

Chang Xian shook his head and said he was unclear. At this time, Xiao Wu smiled faintly and said, "A magic weapon has been formed again!"

Zhu Rong was shocked and asked, "Xiao Wu, is the magic weapon you mentioned the weapon of the warrior?" After Chishui's introduction, Zhu Rong also changed the name of Song Yufei.

Xiao Wu nodded and said, "The dragon clan was born without such a big deal. This weapon seems to be really powerful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the already dim sky suddenly turned dark, as if it had entered the dark night. The soldiers in the tribe were facing a great enemy and raised their weapons to respond to all changes.

Chang Xian looked at the sky and said to himself: "Is this a coincidence?"

Yinglong stood beside him, frowning. The sky bow covered the sun because the sky bow blocked the sun. Why was it that he couldn't understand at this time?

The tornado enveloped the refining house, and the wooden poles, hay and stones on the roof flew up one after another, swept into the wind.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Look! Fire!"

The dazzling Chaos Yuanhuo in the refining furnace was also swept up by a tornado. The hay and wooden poles flying in the air were instantly ignited. The fire was mixed in the hurricane, and the entire tornado suddenly turned into a burning dragon, swaying in the air, with lightning and thunder in the middle.

"Crack!" With a loud bang, a white light soared into the sky at the eye of the tornado. A huge ball below, an arc jumped, which was the center point of the white light.

All the lightning in the clouds slashed at the center of the white light, and slowly rose with the center point, and the lightning slashed also rose. Huge energy leaked out from the center point and turned into thick arcs and fell into the ground.

Chishui suddenly shouted: "Yu Fei!"

Everyone was stunned, and then they found a vague figure at the center point. The light was too strong, and it would be difficult to find if you don’t observe carefully.

Ying Long narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person at the center point. The person at the center was Song Yufei. He saw Song Yufei floating in the air, with dazzling light bursting out from his hands. Lightning in the sky gathered into what he held in his hands, but he was unscathed.

Ying Long was a little surprised. Although he hadn't seen him for more than a year, he couldn't believe that the once inconspicuous existence could now have such terrifying strength.

The lightning and the strong wind continued for a while, and suddenly a trace of brightness appeared in the sky. At the same time, the center point of the white light suddenly shrank, the white light faded, and the lightning in the sky stopped abruptly like a switch pressing the switch. The tornado slowly dissipated with the stop of the lightning. The lightning floated in the air for a few times and then went out.

In the air, Song Yufei closed her eyes and held a spear in her hand. The light flashed. The spear head was pointed and sharp on both sides. There was a diamond-shaped convex dot in the middle. The two triangles in the diamond were blue and purple in color. They could be seen on both sides. There was a groove at the junction of the spear head and the spear handle. The gun body was slender and the end was round. There was nothing special about the appearance.

Song Yufei slowly fell down, Chishui was the first to rush up, Zhu Rong followed closely, Ying Long couldn't help but follow.

Chishui ran to Song Yufei and shouted: "Yufei, Yufei!"

Hearing Chishui's shouts, Song Yufei smiled and opened her eyes.

Chishui asked in a panic: "Yufei! Are you okay??"

Song Yufei nodded and said, "Well, it's okay, I'm fine..."

Zhu Rong looked carefully at the spear in Song Yufei's hand and asked, "This weapon looks so powerful, what's its name?"

Song Yufei lowered her head and stared at the spear in her hand, and said slowly: "Xuantian Moon Star...Hefeng...Thunder...Just call you Xuantian Feng Lei Gun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the spear in his hand flashing, the light increased greatly, and the buzzing sound continued.

Chishui and Zhu Rong were also stunned, and then they heard Song Yufei continue, "Haha, just like you, I will call you Xuantian Fenglei Spear in the future!"

Song Yufei talked to the weapons in her hands as if she was treating a child.

Yinglong couldn't help but feel curious and said to Song Yufei: "Can the weapons in your hand be viewed by me?"

Song Yufei was a little surprised, but she still did not refuse. With one hand, she raised her spear and suddenly shrank the gun body, which shortened by two-thirds. Only the gun head did not change. She handed it to Yinglong and said, "Sir Yinglong, please!"

Yinglong took the Xuantian Fenglei Spear and was about to look closely. He felt a numbness in his hand. An arc of electric power jumped out of the gun and wrapped Yinglong's arms. Yinglong was shocked and felt that he couldn't hold it in his hand. He hurriedly mobilized the power of the metal to fight. He didn't want to adjust his breathing, the more obvious the resistance of Xuantian Fenglei.

Song Yufei didn't expect it and hurriedly shouted: "Lord Yinglong is a friend, and everyone here is a friend. Don't worry, Lord Yinglong just wants to see you!"

As soon as Song Yufei finished speaking, the thunder of Xuantian Feng was flashing, turning into a spear again, sliding out of Yinglong's hand, standing straight in front of Yinglong, and then the gun body slowly rotated, as if "please visit".
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next