Chapter 21 Refining a Qianqiong Crossbow
  Ning Yue should have guessed that Luo Yan didn't want to be in the same group as her. For some unknown reason, he kept pushing her away, waiting for her to take the initiative to talk to the dean about changing teammates.

After guessing his purpose, Ning Yue didn't want to do what he wanted. It was obvious that this guy did it on purpose.

"Come out Tong'er, how much is the villain worth now that he's gone dark?"

[Host, Luo Yan’s current blackening value is 54. 】

Sure enough, nothing moved. It is impossible to change teammates. The purpose of Dean Huang's assessment is to help students get along with each other and cultivate a tacit understanding.

With Dean Huang's personality, if Ning Yue proposed to change teammates, the dean would only doubt her ability, which would affect the assessment results.

The task still needs to be done, and tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

When Yu Wanwan and Liu Yuan were about to leave, they saw Ning Yue still working hard.

"Ah Yue, why don't you go back?"

"I'm not going back tonight."

"what?"

At this time, there were only a few people in the entire weapon refining room. A few students were waiting for their finished products. They had to keep an eye on them and Ning Yue hadn't started yet.

"Hum, I haven't even decided what magic weapon I want to refine yet."

"It's been a whole day and I haven't thought about it yet. Why isn't Luo Yan here?"

"He ran away."

Ning Yue briefly described how Luo Yan had occupied the weapon refining furnace all day today and left it in ruins. After hearing this, Wan Wan looked angry.

"Why is he like this! What about your assessment, Ah Yue? He won't hold you back!"

"Now it seems that even if it doesn't hold back, it won't be of much help."

"What a weirdo! If I had known that it would be no good if you were assigned to the same team as him, why don't you tell the dean that you want to change teammates?"

"It's too late now. Besides, do you think the dean will agree?"

Wanwan imagined Huang Xuan's appearance in her mind, and then shook her head sincerely.

"Okay, don't worry about me anymore. Go back and let me think about it."

Wanwan was afraid that Ning Yue would be hungry, so she gave her a Bigu Pill, which not only relieved her hunger but also maintained her physical strength.

Ning Yue began to get serious. In her imagination, she needed something that could eject spiritual marbles in times of crisis, turn into a sharp blade when necessary, and transform into a shield in times of danger.

She thinks this idea is correct. There are many spirit beasts in the black forest, big and small. They may have to deal with different battle situations, so they must be fully prepared.

It's a pity that her weapon refining level is really limited. So far, she can't even make a dagger.

No matter what, she wants to express herself freely.

At first, Ning Yue decided to give it a try with a pious attitude. As a result, until the middle of the night, she could not refine a decent magic weapon. Either it was extremely ugly in appearance, or it was just a pile of magic weapons. Scrap metal, useless.

The more Ning Yue practiced, the more anxious she became. Nothing came out of the magical weapon, but a lot of materials were wasted.

She glanced at the natural treasures on the shelf, such as dragon spar, cloud coral, snake scale powder, etc. She suddenly felt that she was a little greedy for natural things.

Near dawn, Ning Yue finally had a new idea. She seemed to have missed something.

After Ning Yue finally put all the materials in, she took a long breath. At this time, she only needed to inject spiritual power and wait for the good news, right?
  Time passed so fast that she didn't notice that the fish belly had already turned white on the horizon. When the sun was bright, her classmates also entered the refining furnace.

When they saw Ning Yue inside, they were a little surprised.

"Ning Yue is so diligent. She was the last to leave last night and the first to arrive this morning."

"you do not say."

What they didn't know was that she stayed up all night and spent the whole night in the refining room. There were two streaks of black and blue on her pretty face, which was especially obvious now.

Ning Yue yawned lazily and sat down on the futon. She was exhausted.

About half an hour passed before Luo Yan walked in.

When he came in, Ning Yue was holding the refining furnace with both hands. There was redness around her big, watery eyes, and the fatigue in her eyes was quite obvious. When Luo Yan came in, he happened to see her holding the dark stove in a daze.

"what happened?"

Ning Yue was still holding the weapon refining furnace blankly. Luo Yan frowned slightly and asked again: "What's wrong with you, Ning Yue."

When he got closer to her, he saw that her face was tired and her frown deepened.

"You've been practicing here all night? Are you still crying?"

Her eyes were red, and she did look like she had cried, but she didn't know that she was too sleepy and almost wanted to cry without tears.

Ning Yue sighed heavily, she let go of the refining furnace and took out a dark object from the corner.

"I wanted to refine an all-powerful magic weapon, but I don't know what I ended up with."

Ning Yue pressed the handle on the top of the magic weapon and heard a whooshing sound. Luo Yan quickly blocked the exit of the magic weapon with quick eyes and hands.

"Are you OK?"

Luo Yan shook his head, opened his palm and saw a dark ball, which felt a bit like a stone.

Ning Yue twitched the corner of her mouth, "You can laugh if you want. I admit, I am indeed not good at refining weapons. This thing is not something I can play with. I"

"Ning Yue, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"

Ning Yue frowned, her eyes wandered, and she said gloomily: "It's that kind of all-powerful magic weapon."

"Look at me and tell me what magic weapon you want."

Ning Yue raised her eyes and looked into his deep eyes. He seemed not as cold as yesterday. She didn't know if it was out of guilt.

If this is the case, Ning Yue feels that staying up late yesterday was worth it.

"To break into the black forest, I think we need a magic weapon that can attack and defend. It can also be turned into a knife or other weapons when necessary. If there are too many spiritual beasts, we can shoot spiritual marbles."

Ning Yue was thinking of a universal gun, but she didn't know how to describe it to Luo Yan.

"I understand, let me see it first."

Luo Yan lowered his head, reached into the refining furnace and touched the remaining ashes. "Dragon crystal, peacock feather..."

Luo Yan took out another pen and paper, lowered his head and started drawing. It didn't take long for him to raise his head.

"Is this what you want?"

Ning Yue looked at the results of his painting and nodded sharply: "Yes! It's this kind of magic weapon that can change. You understand me."

"You can practice."

Luo Yan took over the refining furnace and began to put in the materials.

"Is there anything else you need? I'll get it."

"More dragon crystals, Qianye Dew, Golden Rocks, and Blood Yang Iron."

"Ok."

Ning Yue discovered that Luo Yan was very particular about putting out materials every time, one by one, unlike her who poured them all in. Ning Yue felt that she had learned a lot.

"The fire is too big, please lower it."

After all the materials are placed, controlling the heat is also key.

Ning Yue used her fingertips to recover some of the fire spiritual power.

She stared intently at the black shadow in the flames, for fear of missing the finished product.

Five hours later, Ning Yue's fantasy finally became a reality, and Qian Qiongnu was successfully born!

(End of this chapter)

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