Volume 1_Chapter 141 Convince You
Chu Linguang hesitated.
I thought it was better than nothing.
"Then you speed up."
Chu Linguang said.
"Although I have said that if anyone breaks through the trap I set up, I will refine a magical weapon for him for free. But I have also said to myself that the premise is that he must tell me how to break through me Agency trap."
The iron master slyly said.
He was obsessed with traps and traps, and applied what he had learned all his life in refining weapons. He had refined many trap weapons, which caused many people to suffer.
"It's okay to tell you. I can see the flaws in your mechanism trap at a glance, and walk in openly."
Chu Linguang pondered for a while, and said seriously.
"Hmph, don't try to tease me. If I'm not wrong, you must have seen my traps elsewhere, rescued them in secret, and someone even pointed out how to break through my trap defenses, otherwise you would not be able to breakthrough."
The iron master said seriously.
He is very confident in the traps he has set up.
He is also full of pride and pride in the magic weapon he has refined.
"I was serious."
Chu Linguang said solemnly.
"impossible."
The iron master shook his head, still in disbelief.
"Well, I'll give you a chance to rearrange the traps, and I'll crack your traps one by one in front of you, and then you will use your best strength to refine me a fair one." Space ring."
Chu Linguang thought about it seriously.
"it is good."
The iron master was very excited when he heard this.
Then, in front of Chu Linguang, he personally set up a trap, but he didn't hide it, and set up a trap in front of Chu Linguang in a grand manner.
Many of these mechanism traps are magical weapons made by him. They are strangely shaped and placed around the temple. Visually, it is impossible to tell that those things are big killers.
But as long as you are not careful, you will be swallowed, or even torn into pieces.
The iron master is too confident about the trap magic weapon he made, and he changes it at will, not afraid that Chu Linguang will steal his master.
Not long after, the scene in the temple lobby changed drastically.
The original things have changed their orientation.
The floor tiles are cyan.
It is still black and blue now, but Chu Linguang's golden eyes cover it, and he can see the traps under the floor, and they have all changed.
The places where there were no traps before are now full of dangers.
Where there was originally, now it is a narrow escape.
Chu Linguang felt that if he hadn't mastered the sharp eyes and could see the flaws of these traps, otherwise even if he was a strong man in the divine realm, once he accidentally encountered a trap, the chain reaction caused would be wiped out in an instant. He subdued.
It can be seen how good the iron master is in arranging traps.
"It is very good to be able to combine the refiner and the mechanism trap together."
Chu Linguang glanced over and couldn't help but praise.
But when he said this, Chu Linguang didn't listen to his footsteps.
Quickly shuttle through the temple.
He took his time.
Every foot and every step is quite easy. The traps that were originally dangerous, the moment his feet fell, those traps were either broken or unseen.
It seemed that the key point was instantly defeated the moment Chu Linguang landed, and the whole mechanism collapsed directly, without any effect at all.
Gradually, Chu Linguang became faster and faster.
His figure was everywhere in the temple, and creaking and creaking sounds could be heard everywhere he passed.
It seems that all the organs have been activated.
It's just that Chu Linguang was fine, he came to the iron master with a smile, and said seriously: "You say that you are a craftsman, and you don't study the refining of magical weapons. Could it be used to catch mice?"
"Ahhh!"
Hearing the words, the iron master couldn't bear the stimulation and yelled loudly.
"Uncle, there seems to be something wrong inside."
Zhao Xun'er stood guard at the door.
She could clearly hear the creaking and creaking sounds inside.
She could also clearly hear the call of the iron master.
It's just that neither he nor Zhao Jin could conclude that the cry belonged to the iron master.
"The iron master likes to use traps to torture people the most. That bastard must have suffered a lot by breaking in. He may be being skinned!"
Song Wenbing said gloatingly.
"Don't worry about what happened inside, don't go in until the iron master opens the door."
Zhao Jin said seriously.
Zhao Xun'er couldn't help nodding when she heard the words, but she always felt that the voice just now was a little strange, not like Chu Linguang's cry.
"I worship you as my teacher, you teach me how to set up traps, and I will help you refine magical weapons, as much as you want?"
the Iron Master begged.
The most proud skill was ruthlessly ravaged by Chu Linguang. It is conceivable how he feels, becoming stronger is his only thought.
He absolutely will not allow anyone to trample on his works like Chu Linguang, and criticize his works.
"When did you refine the space ring, when will I teach you again?"
Chu Linguang turned around and left.
Xue Jun and others have asked for it many times.
The master of ironware has a weird temper, especially for traps, he is so keen that he forgets to eat and sleep.
That being the case, Chu Linguang wanted to take a long line to catch big fish and let the master of ironware use it for him.
"Ten days, oh no, a week, up to five days, I will definitely give you a space ring."
The iron master changed his words again and again, for fear that Chu Linguang would be dissatisfied.
"Shoot those people at the door away, don't help them refine weapons."
Chu Linguang turned around and said.
"clear."
The iron master said and ran out directly, and opened the two gates of the temple.
"Meet the Master!"
When Zhao Jin saw the iron master's figure, he couldn't help cupping his fists and bowing.
"Meet the Master!"
Neither Zhao Xun'er nor Song Wenbing dared to neglect.
Hastily saluted.
"You all go back. From now on, I will never help people refine weapons again. Just leave! Don't send any small parts to me. I'm not interested."
The iron master said impatiently.
"Master, are you dissatisfied with those traps and traps? You can tell me what kind of traps you want, and I will help you realize it."
Zhao Xun'er hurriedly said.
In order to please the iron master, they gave him a lot of trap equipment, but unfortunately, those equipment, after being improved by the iron master, were still regarded as waste products in front of Chu Linguang, and they had no effect at all.
"It's useless for you to send it any more, get out of here, I won't make weapons anymore."
The iron master hurriedly waved his hands.
"Hurry up and refine my stuff, I'm in a hurry to use it."
Chu Linguang came out of the temple, and when he passed by the iron master, he said something lightly.
"Didn't you hear the master say that you are not refining weapons? What are you, you dare to order the master?"
When Song Wenbing heard this, he pointed at Chu Linguang and reprimanded him.