Chapter 65 Reconciliation and Smelting Armor

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【Ding! Congratulations to the player for successfully smelting the spiritual weapon armor. The data is as follows:]

Item: Black gold armor

Level: Junior Spirit Weapon

Characteristics: Tough

Special ability: Absorb 30% damage

A set of shiny black armor was smelted, and when Zhang Bufan was put on it, a piece of data about the black gold armor was transmitted to him.

A Wu, who was eating barbecue with relish, seemed to sense something and turned his head to look at Zhang Bufan, who was wearing armor.

The shiny black armor has mysterious patterns and looks quite good.

If he added a helmet, Zhang Bufan felt that he would look more like an ancient general.

"Sister Awu! Try punching me!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

Zhang Bufan originally wanted to try the armor's defense, so he ran up excitedly and asked A Wu to punch him to try.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang from the armor, and then he vomited blood and flew out, hitting the stone wall in the corner with another loud bang.

"Cough! Cough cough cough..."

"Sister Awu! I asked you to punch me, but I didn't let you punch me with all your strength!"

"I didn't even try hard!"

"( ̄▽ ̄")......"

Zhang Bufan felt that he must have lost his mind before he asked A Wu to punch him. He vomited blood and flew backwards without using much force. If he used force, wouldn't he be beaten to death?

Just thinking about it made Zhang Bufan break into a cold sweat.

"That armor of yours is pretty good!"

"If you didn't have armor, you would definitely have broken bones and tendons right now!"

At this time, A Wu looked at him expressionlessly, lightly praised the armor, and then continued to eat meat.

Zhang Bufan looked at the sunken fist mark on the chest of the armor and twitched his lips when he heard this, but he understood that what A Wu said was true.

It's not that the armor's defense is too weak, but that A Wu's strange power is too terrifying.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Bufan's mind, wondering if he could take the opportunity to blow up A Wu if he got close to the Golden God's Eye?

However, this crazy idea was abandoned by him after just a flash. Not to mention whether he could successfully approach the golden eye, first of all, it was impossible for Awu to agree to blow up the golden eye, and this matter was too dangerous. Da, if anything goes wrong, both he and A Wu will die.

Putting away his unrealistic thoughts, Zhang Bufan consumed a healing charm to recover his injuries.

But the damaged armor was a bit troublesome, so he quickly asked the intelligent scanning system.

"System! How to repair the damaged armor?"

"Ding! The system is temporarily unable to answer your question. Please upgrade the system to enable the intelligent question and answer function."

Sure enough, without the intelligent question and answer function, the system couldn't answer anything he wanted to know.

After secretly complaining, Zhang Bufan quickly posted information on purchasing various drawings in the secret chat channel.

It’s just that everyone chose to wait and see. Occasionally, one or two people asked about it and they came out with incomplete Eagle Eye drawings or incomplete rebound drawings and charged sky-high prices.

Most of the day passed, but he still couldn't get any useful drawings.

Instead, he exchanged food for a stack of golden light talismans, but they were all elementary golden light talismans. Such talismans were of little use to Zhang Bufan now.

But you can store it first and wait for the next secret realm to sell it for a high price.

The wolf skins sold by Wang Xiaopang were also exchanged for many items, but he did not keep it all for himself. Except for his own reward, he gave it all to Zhang Bufan privately.

Zhang Bufan looked at the messy items collected by Wang Xiaopang and finally took out a crumpled topographic map.

It was a topographic map that looked like it was hand-drawn. Judging from the dense forest landscape drawn in the map, it was definitely not the Secret Realm of Gold, but rather resembled the Secret Realm of Wood.

A place marked with a red dot instantly caught Zhang Bufan's attention.

The small characters marked there read the word "Lingquan", and this "Lingquan" is the main material needed to upgrade the intelligent scanning system.

Zhang Bufan was a little happy when he saw this. He didn't expect to get the information about Lingquan so quickly.

Once you know the location, it's just a matter of time to find it.

【Little Fatty Wang! Where did the hand-drawn drawings you exchanged come from? 】

Zhang Bufan looked at the hand-drawn paper and seriously suspected that someone had drawn it, so he asked Wang Xiaopang one more question.

[Ding dong! 】

[Wang Xiaopang: What drawing? How can I remember selling so many items? 】

Wang Xiaopang quickly replied to his message, but Zhang Bufan frowned slightly.

[It’s this hand-drawn paper//picture//]

Zhang Bufan took a photo of the hand-drawn paper, but avoided the location of Lingquan and sent it to him.

[Wang Xiaopang: Are you talking about this? It was given by a girl who sells stockings! 】

【( ̄▽ ̄") You wouldn’t exchange the wolf skin for stockings, would you? 】

[Wang Xiaopang: Damn! Brother Zhang, you are doubting my taste! 】

[Little Fatty Wang: I felt sorry for her because she was freezing to death in the middle of the night, so I gave her a wolf skin. Don’t worry, this is all my fault. I didn’t enrich myself! 】

【You are so caring! 】

[Wang Xiaopang: (╹ェ╹) It’s a must! necessary! 】

After Zhang Bufan ended his private chat with Wang Xiaopang, he put away the hand-drawn drawing.

Anyway, whether it was true or false, he had to find out.

If he directly asked the stocking seller, there was no guarantee that he would not arouse suspicion.

In the eyes of people who don't understand the value of spiritual springs, this kind of thing is indeed like a piece of waste paper.

[Ding dong! 】

[Little cutie: Little brother! Do you have anything to eat there? Can I use my sister’s private photos to trade with you? 】

"( ̄▽ ̄")"

[No need for private photos! If you're afraid of being chopped down, keep it for yourself! 】

[I’ll give you a few pieces of barbecue here. Is Wang Xiaopang with you? He also needs to eat some! 】

Zhang Bufan was in a good mood tonight. When he saw the little cutie taking the initiative to send a message, he gave her some food for free.

As for the private photos of the girl in the white dress, he wanted to see them. The key was whether he had the heart to be a thief but not the courage. He was afraid that he would offend the crazy woman again and be chased around the world to kill her, which would not be worth the gain.

[Ding dong! 】

[Little cutie: Little brother, your barbecue is so delicious! any left? 】

[Little cutie: That fat guy can’t eat now //picture//]

[Little cutie: He always peeks at my sister with a sly look, and then he and his friends are like this. 】

As the little cutie sent another message, Zhang Bufan saw in a picture that Wang Xiaopang and several men around him were all frozen in ice, only showing a bruised and swollen head.

Zhang Bufan secretly shook his head after seeing this, and was really glad that Wang Xiaopang and the others were still miraculously alive.

[Ding dong! 】

[Little cutie: Little brother, I’ll send you a private photo//picture//]

At this time, Zhang Bufan received photos and messages from the little cutie.

The photo was taken of a pair of white and long beautiful legs. Most of the beautiful legs were covered by a white skirt. It looked like a candid shot from the bottom up. However, it didn’t capture any exciting pictures, just a beautiful photo. That’s all.

The level of this cameraman is nothing short of chicken legs.

Zhang Bufan was overjoyed. As soon as he raised his head, he saw A Wu staring at him close at hand.

"Ah, Sister Awu! Are you full?"

Zhang Bufan subconsciously stepped back a few steps and asked, really afraid that A Wu would turn his face and deny anyone after he was full and drunk.

"I'm full! I need to sleep!"

A Wu licked the grease at the corner of his mouth, stretched and walked towards him.

"Um?"

"Sister Awu! If you are sleepy, go to sleep in the corner. I am not a casual person..."

Zhang Bufan looked at A Wu who was closing his eyes tightly, and quickly retreated to a corner to show that he was not just picking on anyone.

But before he finished speaking, A Wu violently grabbed him and forced him to sit down. Then he leaned on his legs as a pillow and said, "Tell me stories and coax me to sleep!"

"ah?"

Zhang Bufan almost thought he heard wrongly. Is this a mentally retarded child? Do you still need to be coaxed to sleep at this age?

"OK!"

With a look of reluctance, he looked at A Wu's expressionless eyes, and in the end he could only succumb to the other's lewd force.

"Once upon a time, there was a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and an old monk in the temple..."

"What is an old monk?"

"Even those who are old, have beards and have bald heads, just call them old monks. Please don't interrupt me, okay? I've even forgotten where I'm talking!"

"Talking about the old monk!"

"( ̄▽ ̄")......"

Zhang Bufan's head was full of black lines and he continued to tell the story of the old monk and the three young monks.

It doesn't matter whether the story is good or not. What's important is that A Wu listened with gusto and actually fell asleep.

After seeing A Wu sleeping soundly, Zhang Bufan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Bufan was leaning against the stone wall, with A Wu, whose hair was a little messy, resting on his lap.

After seeing that the other party was asleep, he subconsciously reached out and gently smoothed the messy hair covering her face.

A Wu looks a little unkempt, but if you look closely, you will find that her facial features are extremely delicate, with curved eyelashes, a straight nose and eyelashes as long as a crescent moon, and pink lips with clear texture, as if they are in bud. Peach-like lip gloss.

This is a girl who, even though she is sloppy and undressed, looks like a madwoman from a distance and a fairy up close.

Her exquisite appearance is a crazy bonus, and even her unkempt face cannot hide her stunning beauty.

Although A Wu's figure is not as plump and feminine as Gillian's, it is still as delicate as a willow and like a blooming lotus.

Especially the long-sleeved cheongsam worn by A Wu. The cheongsam is fastened with curling buttons that outline a cloud pattern, making the texture pattern look round and integrated.

The cheongsam, which seems to have had a long history, does not look old. On the contrary, the textured, shiny and restrained fabric maintains a certain degree of newness.

The cheongsam worn by A Wu is not very close-fitting, and the fabric looks very soft and not transparent. It looks like a combination of silk and linen.

Her cheongsam is overall light blue, with gold embroidery on the cuffs and edges, adding a touch of nobility.

Zhang Bufan looked at the sleeping A Wu and was very curious about her origins. He didn't know whether he had suffered a head injury and was a little abnormal, or whether he had become different from normal people for some reason.

After arriving in this world inexplicably, he found that the people who entered here seemed not to be like the people from the world in his previous life, but rather like the natives of a certain immortal world.

During this period, he had made insidious inquiries to many people, both overtly and covertly, and learned a lot of useful information from their mouths.

The first is Wang Xiaopang. He said that he is the young patriarch of the Wang family. Anyway, he is the kind of rich second generation with money and background.

Later, for unknown reasons, a devastating disaster suddenly occurred in his world.

Wang Xiaopang didn't know what happened specifically. When he regained consciousness again, he appeared alone in the secret realm of fire.

At the beginning, everyone's items were almost the same. Even if Wang Xiaopang had previous cultivation, it was directly reset. Even if he had many good things, they all disappeared and became the same starting line as everyone else.

Of course, there are differences between those who have practiced and those who have not.

For example, Zhang Bufan himself is still at the second level of Qi Refining Realm, while some others have already broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Therefore, there is no absolute fairness in this world.

As long as they survive the initial period, those who were originally bosses will eventually become bosses sooner or later.

After Zhang Bufan, who was slightly distracted, came to his senses, he quickly reached out his hand quietly when he saw the beautiful A Wu.

He didn't mean to take advantage of others' danger, but wanted to take back his own ice palace.

【Ding! Warm reminder from the intelligent scanning system: The disaster will come in half an hour, so please be prepared! 】