It's strange. The green one is clearly of a higher grade, and I've already upgraded Zangetsu and collected a second piece, but I still don't have enough white iron crystals.
Fang Zong was speechless, and then... happily counted the iron crystals as if they were money.
One, two, three, four; two, two, three, four... no, it's fifteen green iron crystals, just enough to make a brand new, fragrant piece of equipment.
As for the white iron crystals, there were only seven.
In addition, there are hundreds of green iron crystal fragments, which Jiu Mei said should have other uses.
Fang Zong ignored everything for the time being, focusing only on the second piece of equipment.
What are you doing?
Gloves? Wristbands? Rings? Belts? Shoes?
It's not limited to the eight pieces of equipment in certain games, but can be made from anything that exists in reality, or even anything that doesn't exist but can be imagined.
If you have enough iron crystals, even a roller coaster will do.
Whether it can be opened after assembly depends entirely on Fang Zong's professional knowledge.
Therefore, for the time being, Fang Zong doesn't want anything too complicated.
Fang Zong considered his current abilities. He had Tang Hengdao's Moon-Slaying Slash, which was at +2 level, so he decided not to use it for the time being.
Needless to say, the Iron Armor Silver Armor is a great passive skill that provides 24-hour close protection, and it even saves on equipment.
How about shoulder pads for a derailment impact? Or a pair of cool, durable boots? I do have that need, but with the Iron Armor Silver Robe (demon) method, it doesn't feel so urgent.
Then... nerve surgery to suture it back together!
Thinking of this, Fang Zong's eyes lit up.
Punishing evil and promoting good is his life's pursuit, while healing the sick and saving lives is his professional life.
He's a doctor, Dr. Fang!
Without hesitation, Fang Zong prepared to obtain a silver needle with a green weapon design to provide a professional tool for the nerve surgery suturing technique. However, he suddenly looked at his fingers, and his eyes began to flicker.
If it's just a tool...
Fang Zong felt that he had forgotten something.
It is some kind of power, skill, it is... a detailed explanation of the use of flying needles!
"Why did you stop?" Ninth Sister asked.
Fang Zong smiled, put the fifteen green iron crystals together, touched them with his thoughts, and conceived a plan in his mind, and the iron crystals began to melt.
The entire room was filled with a refreshing fragrance, like the scent of a treasure melting.
Green, as if the vitality of nature is beginning to overflow.
The green iron crystals melted quickly and then began to fuse. Before long, a rough structure emerged.
It was a wristband, round, blue and silver, that went on the hand and extended forward, as if to protect the back of the hand as well.
It has fine holes and mottled blue and silver patterns, like a long blue dragon emerging from the sea. It is not ferocious, but it spews out lightning and is awe-inspiring.
At this moment, fine beads of cold sweat had already seeped from Fang Zong's forehead, as if this wristband had exhausted him beyond his limits.
"That was close!" Fang Zong suddenly opened his eyes.
With a flick of his wrist, the wristband flew onto his wrist and snapped shut. A blue dragon coiled around the back of his hand, so lifelike that he looked like a war god entwined with a real dragon!
Ninth Sister glanced at it, then suddenly laughed and exclaimed, "Thunder Wristband, a high-quality green item! Upgrading it requires eight green iron crystals... Summoner, this piece of equipment has a very high base quality!"
As he spoke, his eyes lit up with golden light: "Let me see, it can be upgraded to Thunderous Cry, then Purple Lightning Thunderous Cry, and then I can't see it anymore."
Fang Zong suddenly looked up: "You can see the effects of the enhancement?"
"No, it can only be the name." Ninth Sister shook her head and said, "I can see the name before your enhancement level. For example, if your Moon Slash is enhanced to +2, and you have other equipment, I can see the names of enhancement +1 and enhancement +2."
"That works too." Fang Zong wasn't disappointed.
On the contrary, a little bit of anticipation remained in my heart.
Although it's just a name, 'Thunderous Cry' and 'Purple Lightning.Thunderous Cry' are quite impressive just from their names.
He was looking forward to the day when there would be more green iron crystals.
"Fortunately, the results are good, and all the effort I put in was worthwhile."
Fang Zong checked the time and found that more than two hours had passed since he synthesized the Thunderclap Bracelet.
Ninth Sister asked in surprise, "Why is this wristband so powerful?"
"Because I used mechanical arts, specifically when I was rescuing Sun Zhilan, I touched Prince Ning's white mechanical arts manual."
It had been so long, and he hadn't been to any tombs since, that Fang Zong had almost forgotten about this skill.
But all the skill books, once they are knocked away, are imprinted in your mind and will never feel unfamiliar. Just now, he suddenly thought, why not make something similar to a hidden blade?
All you need is a silver needle, you don't need to make just one needle, right?
He also has the skill of mastering the use of flying needles!
As he thought about it, Fang Zong expanded his chest and stretched his body, which had become numb from sitting for so long. His body was like a great dragon, exhaling long, stale breaths.
His energy improved significantly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Thunderclap Wristguard immediately unleashed a long, thin silver chain, resembling a white serpent.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a dense array of countless silver needles dancing around Fang Zong's palm!
"Whoosh!"
With a slight twitch of Fang Zong's fingers, a silver needle shot out, piercing through the curtains and leaving a tiny hole in the glass.
Its speed and sharpness were so great that the glass looked as if it had been made by a machine, without a single crack.
"Crack!" Something outside broke.
Fang Zong opened the window and said to a broken small camera on a treetop in the distance, "Remember to pick up my silver needles. There are only nine hundred and ninety-nine of them. It's hard to replace them once they're all used up."
"..."
Silence.
Fang Zong rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "Don't play dumb with me. If I can't find the silver needles, I'll come knocking on your door. I know you can hear me."
After saying that, Fang Zong turned and went into the house, drawing the curtains.
The reason for drawing the curtains is that two wisps of evil spirit energy have accumulated.
Although it wasn't even the third group, Fang Zong had already gotten used to the name "Qi of a certain person"—well, "Qi of Longyang"—and the effects of "Qi of Longyang" were so amazing that they delighted him.
He hadn't reached the level to upgrade to the seventh level of the technique yet, but he had a feeling that the Dragon Yang Qi, which had reached the sixth level, no longer needed to gather three clusters of evil ghost Qi to upgrade.
In other words, it can refine the energy of evil spirits!
Fang Zong took out a wisp of evil spirit energy, thought for a moment, and then put it in his mouth.
Then his eyes lit up with joy, and his whole body was filled with strong yang energy!
Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.
Fang Zong stood up and said, "Come in."
The door opened, and a woman in her early thirties walked in. She was wearing a uniform, had short hair, and a beautiful figure. She looked both heroic and charming, yet she was not lacking in feminine grace.
She brought in a meal, placed it on the table, and looked at Fang Zong.
Fang Zong was wrapped in a bath towel, shirtless, revealing his well-defined eight-pack abs.
The yang energy that had been rising from her skin slowly receded, making her eyes light up.
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