After making the small arrow, xiaopang couldn't wait to put it into a special space under the divine arm serial crossbow. This is a storage space that can store 1000 arrows, that is, the divine arm serial crossbow can shoot 1000 times continuously.
Then he placed a large raw ore of spirit stone somewhere at the tail of the divine arm serial crossbow. The aura provided by the spirit stone is the main power for the divine arm serial crossbow to shoot.
After everything was done, Xiao Pang began to hold the handle of the divine arm serial crossbow and gently input a trace of aura into it. If this divine arm serial crossbow is a qualified product, it will almost automatically pull the string and arrow. Then xiaopang can shoot as long as he pulls the trigger.
But obviously, Xiao Pang's first work was not a success. After his aura input, he immediately noticed the spell on the divine arm serial crossbow, and the Dharma decision vibrated. Before he reacted, he heard a bang, and Xiao Pang's debut burst open.
Fortunately, the divine arm serial crossbow refined by Xiao Pang is the lowest level, and the aura contained in it is not particularly rich. Therefore, after it is exploded, its power is not very strong, at least it is far from that of Wutu God thunder. So xiaopang, relying on his strong muscles and iron bones, finally escaped without injury.
But the situation was so sudden that xiaopang was startled. Not only that, after the divine arm serial crossbow exploded, the broken metal fragments hit him in the face, making his face blue and purple, and he felt pain.
The result naturally made xiaopang depressed. He picked up the pieces on the ground and threw them into his life space. He smiled bitterly and said to himself, "why am I so unlucky? It's just that cultivating divine thunder is blown up. How can this happen when refining weapons? Am I the legendary born unlucky guy? "
In fact, in this incident, xiaopang obviously underestimated the difficulty of refining tools. If a rookie can successfully refine the weapon at one time, it would be too simple! In fact, refining is a learned technical activity. If there is a slight error, it will scrap materials and even cause an explosion. Of course, although there are many scrapping times, there are not many direct explosions. Today, xiaopang encountered an explosion when he made his first move. That really only means that he has some bad luck.
However, the little fat boy is really a stubborn temper. The more he messes up, the more energetic he is. For example, when practicing Kui water Yin thunder for the first time, xiaopang was bombed hundreds of times, and he was almost half paralyzed. If someone else had changed, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time, but xiaopang insisted and finally learned to refine sunflower water yinlei. Without the guidance of famous teachers and the protection of superior magic weapons, xiaopang can cultivate thunder, which is definitely a miracle in the cultivation world. If this matter comes out, he will certainly become a celebrity in the cultivation world!
Now, although he suffered a lot of setbacks on the road of refining tools, xiaopang didn't mean to shrink back at all. Didn't you just get blown up? I don't care if I'm blown up by divine thunder. Are you still afraid of such a small scene?
Xiaopang, who was cruel, not only didn't give up because of this setback, but intensified and began to refine crazily. In the next few days, in addition to the necessary cultivation of chaos formula and two door thunder, he devoted all his energy to refining divine arm serial crossbow.
One waste after another was born from his hands, and then thrown into the black land to decompose into various materials. Although he has never succeeded, xiaopang is not discouraged. Instead, he is more and more brave. Because now it is much stronger than before. At least the explosion accident has been reduced from three times to ten times. How can we say that this is a kind of progress?
After a few days, maybe god can't see it. After repeating it for many times, xiaopang finally made the first qualified divine arm serial crossbow.
After placing a hundred crossbows and arrows and a sufficient number of spirit stones, xiaopang shot them all at once, shooting his big iron clock like a hedgehog.
The power of xiaopang's divine arm serial crossbow is naturally not as powerful as others' magic weapon giant crossbow, but those crossbows and arrows can also shoot an inch deep into the outer skin of the black iron clock. This achievement has satisfied xiaopang very much. You know, even if he stabbed with the Golden Eagle sword, it's only two or three inches deep. In other words, the power of the divine arm serial crossbow is almost half that of his royal sword stab.
However, when xiaopang stabbed with the sword, he had to gather mana every time, and he had to take back the flying sword after stabbing, which made the interval between the two stabs longer. However, the divine arm serial crossbow does not have such disadvantages. As long as the spirit stone is enough and the amount of crossbows and arrows in it is enough, xiaopang can continue to shoot. The time for two stabs of the flying sword is enough for the divine arm serial crossbow to shoot ten arrows. And it hardly consumes its mana. In contrast, this is a great advantage.
Finally, he succeeded. Xiaopang stroked the divine arm serial crossbow with satisfaction, drank a few mouthfuls of five elements essence water to supplement his mana, and then moved out of his life space. The next moment, xiaopang appeared in his bedroom.
As soon as xiaopang came out, he immediately felt wrong. Instead of the fresh smell in the mountains and forests in the past, he was replaced by the burning smell, mixed with a smell of blood.
"Something's wrong!" Little fat realized this almost immediately. Without saying a word, he rushed out of the door with an arrow. Then he was stunned by the terrible scene in front of him. It turned out that the Qingfeng view at this time had changed from a paradise to a purgatory scene. Several wing rooms were ablaze with fire. The broken bodies of several little Taoists were scattered on the ground. Some of them were cut into several pieces by sharp blades, some were burned into coke by fire Taoism, and others were bitten by some monster. The wounds on their bodies were very strange. Although these Taoists have no deep feelings with xiaopang, they are all his men after all. They serve him and help him take care of the affairs in the temple. It is because of their efforts that xiaopang is so relaxed. So little fat didn't say it, but he was very grateful. Originally, he planned to thank these people when he left, but he didn't expect that on the day he left, they were slaughtered when their eyelids were low! After seeing this scene, Xiao Pang's eyes turned red!