"come over."
In the small stone room of the Zangfeng Building of the Jiangwu Academy, Zhang Yan waved to He Xianghong who was standing in the corner with a black metal arm covered with gold and silver patterns.
The latter responded and bent over. Without any instructions, he exposed the severed arm on his left side, knowing in his heart that the master was trying on his arm again.
He Xianghong was used to this. Even since he followed Zhang Yan for more than a month, his inner feelings and mentality have changed drastically.
First of all, He Xianghong had never enjoyed the luxury of practicing with such high efficiency. I used two packs of Jingu Powder in a month, and the prices were high on the black market. It was so luxurious that he felt guilty. However, the effect was also very obvious. After the two packs of muscles and bones were dispersed, the bottleneck that had trapped him in the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm for a long time was immediately loosened. He could already feel the signs of a breakthrough without even using the Bone Strengthening Pill given by his master. If you press it again at most, you will definitely break through within three days.
In the past, when I was a bandit, I might not be able to afford a piece of Jingusan even if I worked hard for a year. I had to rely on Yushan brewing to survive slowly. Whether I could break through the realm all depended on luck. Now that I am a slave, my practice is smooth and my resources are abundant. This had to make He Xianghong sigh with emotion.
In addition to the improvement in cultivation, what made He Xianghong even more excited was the metal arm Zhang Yan was equipping on him.
The end of the arm has six barb-like blades that will penetrate directly into the skin and then hook the shoulder and shoulder blade as a fixation to bear the entire weight of the metal arm. This process was somewhat painful, and it would make He Xianghong break out in pain every time. But he didn't reject it. After experiencing the torture of "soft bones", this little pain is nothing! Secondly, He Xianghong knew very well that once the metal arm was made, the biggest beneficiary would be himself.
"Feel it and see if you can control it."
"Yes, Master."
After the expected pain, He Xianghong felt the drooping feeling of his left arm that he hadn't seen for a long time. It was a feeling only when you have an arm. Over the years, He Xianghong always returns to his dreams, imagining the days when his limbs were healthy. Now that he has regained this drapey feeling, he can't calm down every time.
Gather your mind. He Xianghong followed Zhang Yan's instructions and began to feel the metal arm attached.
Just like before, the arm connected with He Xianghong's bones and gave him a warm feeling. It seemed as if the barbs fixed on his bones were forming some sort of fit with his body, waiting for his feedback.
The first two times before, He Xianghong's head felt a sharp pain as soon as he felt his arm, and he fainted from the pain. Although the pain didn't make me faint the second time, there was only pain and no other improvement.
This was the third time. He Xianghong was prepared for the pain, but it was much milder than the pain he expected. It was completely bearable and could even be ignored if his attention was distracted.
"This...can! You can move! Master! This arm can move!"
"I saw it." Zhang Yan's voice became much calmer. This metal arm magic weapon was made by him. He had some idea of what the progress would be, so naturally he wouldn't be too surprised.
"Move your fingers, move them however you want, and let me see if you can move each one."
"Okay master!" He Xianghong responded quickly, his face turned red from excitement and forced restraint. But after a while, he frowned and said, "Master, I still can't move my thumb. In addition, there is an obvious stiffness when bending the elbow..."
Zhang Yan memorized everything. These are the areas where he needs to improve next. And it was already a major breakthrough for him. At least this magical weapon had a certain degree of contact with He Xianghong's body, instead of the initial conflict that caused severe pain.
In general, the completion of this magic weapon arm is already more than half way from Zhang Yan's vision. Moreover, his own weapon refining techniques have also improved by leaps and bounds in the past month, especially in the creation and use of compound magic circles. He feels that he has entered a new level. Even if he can't be called a master of formations now, he still feels like a "experienced" who has stepped into the threshold and has made some achievements on his own.
These weapon refining techniques are not limited to the "instrument limbs" type of magic weapon, but lead to a rapid improvement in Zhang Yan's overall weapon refining level.
Wang Lanping's experience at home is that the necklaces given to her by her second son are always being replaced, becoming more and more exquisite, and she always feels a bit wasteful.
In fact, exquisiteness is only a change in appearance, and the internal changes are even greater. It's already the top-notch type of low-grade magic weapon that has both offense and defense.
Zhang Yan felt that if he could make the "instrument limb" as he imagined, then he could start refining the middle-grade magic weapon.
"Okay. Try your smashing strength again." Zhang Yan put away his imagination and continued to guide He Xianghong to test the effect of this limb.
"Good master!"
After saying that, He Xianghong walked to a large iron ingot piled in the corner. He raised the metal arm on the left and slammed it down with a fist. There was only a deafening impact sound, and then the metal arm could be seen smashing the iron ingot out. There is an inch-deep dent, and you can clearly see that the dent marks the shape of the side of the palm.
He Xianghong's eyes widened. He is a warrior in the early stage of Kaiyuan Realm, so he naturally knows how much strength it takes to make such a mark on an iron ingot with his fist. Even the physical strength of a warrior in the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm alone cannot actually achieve this. It is necessary to attach the vitality to the arm and then hit it with all its strength to achieve such an effect.
In other words, He Xianghong realized at this time that this metal arm was not just about making him "re-healthy", but also a rare treasure that would enhance his strength!
In Zhang Yan's plan and judgment, when this limb is completed, it should not only be a low-grade magical weapon, but also the possibility of becoming Zhang Yan's first medium-grade magical weapon. He was not just a "prosthetic limb" from the beginning, but a prosthetic limb with the power of a magic weapon.
After the test, Zhang Yan took off the device while looking at He Xianghong's reluctant eyes, but it did not melt again. Because the basic framework is already fine, what needs to be changed are the details inside. So there is no need to rework everything.
He put away the limbs and asked He Xianghong to wrap them in cloth and take them back. Zhang Yan plans to work harder and strive to produce the first finished product this month. Only with the finished product can we continue to research devices that can be used by ordinary people like Zhang Shun.
However, as soon as Zhang Yan came out of Zangfeng Tower, he saw Xiao Shu standing not far away. When he saw him coming out, he greeted him with a smile.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yan thought in his heart with a smile.
