Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteen ── Strange Bow

I saw Xiao Xue's left hand with the middle and second fingers combined and buckled on the bowstring.

As she drew the bow back, the [Windward] pattern on her right arm lit up, and a seemingly invisible arrow condensed from the wind attribute pattern appeared on the bow out of thin air.

She let out a sigh of relief, her eyes sharp as falcons!

hum!

The arrow was shot, but it was like a small tornado!

boom!

The tornado slammed on the puppet, making a loud noise!

The violent wind and waves rolled up, causing the long swords on the bamboos around them to rattle!

"Okay!" Zhou Ling clapped his hands and praised, "Xiao family's swordsmanship is famous all over the world, but Miss Xiao has taken a different route to incorporate the style of Xiao family's swordsmanship into her archery. I don't know how famous this tattoo skill is?"

Xiao Xue was also a little surprised, and then she admired Zhou Ling even more: "Master has sharp eyes, this tattoo technique is called [Splashing Snow]."

Zhou Ling tasted it carefully: "Well... the wind arrow shot out and splashed the residual snow. It's a good name." Xiao Xue said respectfully: "Thank you, Master for your appreciation." Zhou Ling waved his hand: "Okay, about your tattooed soldiers. , this old man has an idea." He looked at Xu Yan, but found that Xu Yan was already looking at him.

"Have you started yet?" Xu Yan asked directly. He wasn't too bothered by Zhou Ling's pretense.

And Zhou Ling shook his head even more, thinking that this kid was just pretending to be calm: "Start anytime."

"Well, let's get started." Xu Yan looked around and saw that there was a forging furnace for fire forging: "Can I use it?" Although he is a grass forge master, there are always times when he is drawn by analogy. Most forging masters All have the required forging tools for different genres.

Zhou Ling said indifferently: "Whatever."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ling walked over to the row of bamboos and picked up a random bamboo.

Xiao Xue looked curious, but couldn't ask aloud.

In the next moment, Zhou Ling just slashed the bamboo, and some strange liquid flowed out. Accompanying it is a small and slender plant that looks a bit like a fungus plant. Zhou Ling saw that both Xiao Xue and Zhou Zhong were staring at him attentively, and he also smiled lightly: "The Xiao family has a strong wind attribute, regardless of the pattern [Yingfeng] and the exercises that Miss Xiao has practiced. With Wenzhi [Listening to Wind Chimes] as the core, and the seemingly ordinary bamboo here has a unique blend of medicinals to warm and nourish, making listening to the wind chimes more sensitive to the wind attribute.”

Zhou Ling began to carefully interlace these fungus plants together. In addition to [Listening to the Wind Chimes], there were also some weird tattoos infiltrated. Anyway, neither Xiao Xue nor Zhou Zhong could understand it. His every move seems to have a special sense of beauty.

The grass refiner is more about using, deepening or improving the attributes of the tattoo. Therefore, his every move seems to have a unique connection with Wenzhi, which is called "communication" among grass refiners, and communication with Wenzhi. Only when you reach the level of [Communication] can you be qualified to step into the master state!

Just as Zhou Zhong and Xiao Xue were intoxicated with Zhou Ling's grass refining process, a ding ding sound suddenly sounded from behind!

The two looked at it subconsciously, but found that Xu Yan was already beating something with a hammer.

It's just that compared to Zhou Ling, Xu Yan's forging process is so dull.

Zhou Ling only stared at him from the corner of his eyes, then withdrew his gaze and continued to weave the tattoo in his hand. Time passed by minute by minute, and about fifteen minutes passed, and Xiao Xue's face was full of excitement when he saw Zhou Ling's arched prototype in his hand!

For tattooists, a good tattoo is extremely important.

A good tattooed soldier can improve the strength of the tattooed person to a large level. She also heard that the next college exchange is the most powerful generation in the past few hundred years. Although she is very confident in herself, she is not arrogant. In order to improve his strength, he came to ask for a pattern of soldiers.

After all, this is the fastest way to increase your strength!

Just at this moment, there were waves of ripples from the rear.

Zhou Zhong and Xiao Xue couldn't help but turn around to look again, but found that Xu Yan had already condensed the lines between his fingers and was carving lines!

Although he has broken through the ability to build patterns in the void, Xu Yan is not used to it. Before he is familiar with it, he still uses a method he is more familiar with to inscribe patterns.

hum…

Tattoo done!

Xu Yan carved a strange totem at the bottom of the bow.

Only Xu Yan and Jin Qianji know what kind of pattern this is—Thirty-Six!

No. 36 local tyrants, available!

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Just when Xu Yan was finished, Zhou Ling had only completed two-thirds of the process.

"Well." Xu Yan handed the longbow in his hand to Xiao Xue: "Try it."

Xiao Xuedai frowned slightly, staring at the longbow in front of him.

The longbow is dark green throughout, but the bow body is oddly and irregularly distorted. If it weren't for the bowstring and handle, Xiao Xue would not even be able to connect the tattooed soldier in front of him with the "bow". Xiao Xue's jade-white hand took the longbow, and her eyes suddenly showed an incredible look.

hum…

At the moment when she was holding the bow handle, the [Windward] pattern on the right arm was automatically stimulated, and the pattern force was injected into the strange bow body. Circle after circle of pattern force, like a whirlwind circling the entire bow body, it looks extremely dazzling!

Xiao Xue only felt an unparalleled fit, as if this bow was a part of her body and an extension of the five fingers of her palm. Every position, handle, fits perfectly and seamlessly with her hand. What is even more unbelievable is that the pattern engraved on the shank of the bow has a meaning of complementing the [Windward Wind] on her right arm. Although she has not tried the bow yet, Xiao Xue realizes in awe, just by feeling. The transmission rate of the texture force is 30% faster than before!

The faster the movement of the pattern force, the faster the movement of the pattern technique!

As for Xiao Xue, who mainly focuses on long-distance bows and arrows, the speed of the arrows is often equal to everything! That's what she relies on to get around!

She could no longer look at Zhou Ling's forging, and her whole mind was attracted by the long bow in her hand!

Seeing the joy of the hunter, she couldn't hold back, and she pulled the bow.

hum…

Almost at the moment when she drew the bow, the bowstring was an arrow condensed with grain strength!

call!

[Splashing Snow] Shoot, a fist-sized tornado shoots out, its arrow is extremely fast, and it looks like a drill slamming into the puppet! But Xiao Xue clearly captured the strength of the lines in her body. Just as she moved at will, she drew the bow with her left hand again!

Chi Chi Chi!

Three wind arrows are fired, but they are almost connected together. This is a very deep skill in bowing, called "Lianzhu Arrow"!

Boom boom boom! !

This time, even Xiao Xue, who was the arrow, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the puppet that claimed to be able to block the attack under the Fourth Palace had a big hole in its chest, clearly visible!

Xiao Xue was stunned, her eyes were fixed, she looked at the strange bow in her hand, and it looked like a big smiling face, mocking her ignorance. o