The protagonist always wants to capture me

Among the trees and vines, Lin Rong subdued the metal puppet before lighting the fire to check it. He didn't have much time, and the tree and vines couldn't last too long, so he had to find the weakness of the metal puppet as soon as possible.

The metal puppet he captured was a leopard. Leaving aside its appearance, there was a rectangular object on the leopard's back, from which he could pull out a feathered arrow with a high grade, and there was a groove at the end of the cuboid. Feathered arrows will automatically retract after being shot, and enter the cuboid from the groove.

Lin Rong fiddled with it for a while, marveling at the creator's technology, but he still couldn't find the core that ordinary puppets should have. Logically speaking, puppets have cores, and things like spirit stones can be stuffed into them to work, but why is there no such thing?

He flipped through it for a while, and finally disassembled the whole metal puppet, only to find a spot on the neck of the metal puppet, and the dark red spar in it could only be seen after breaking it apart.

It's hidden so tightly that normal people can't find it at all!

Lin Rong rolled his eyes, and put the metal puppet into the storage bag. The tree vines were shaking, and it seemed that they could last for half an hour.

With the remaining time, Lin Rong thought about his next plan.

He also saw it just now, the whole place is full of metal puppets, it's not impossible to fly into the air, but who can guarantee that there are no flying puppets in the air, even if there are no flying puppets, it would be drunk to fly up to the metal puppets as targets.

In addition, the shells of these metal puppets are extremely strong. He just tried to burn them with fire, but it was useless. Pill fire can dissolve a part or two. If he uses a golden arrow to penetrate quickly, he can break through the defense, but he can't do what Xiao Miao did. Ten arrows were fired at once, and only one arrow hit the target just by shooting eight arrows. Ten arrows didn't even dare to think about it.

Lin Rong rubbed his chin. Since he couldn't win in numbers, what about speed?There is a saying that martial arts in the world must be fast and not broken, so the technique is the same, right?

Lin Rong's lips moved slightly, recalling the time it took Xiao Miao to shoot ten arrows, and finally concluded that it was three breaths, less than five seconds or even less.If he only shoots one arrow at a time to ensure a hundred shots, and then increases the speed, shooting three or more arrows in a second is definitely no worse than ten arrows at once.

Thinking up to this point, Lin Rong thought about another aspect. Since he can't go out now, he won't go out. He happened to use the metal puppet to practice his archery. It seems that besides archery and alchemy, he also... Nothing good.

The moment Lin Rong made up his mind, the vines clicked, and when he raised his head, the protection that he had been stubbornly insisting on collapsed. In the darkness, Lin Rong looked around. There was only darkness in his vision, but he could feel the metal puppet waiting silently. He moves.

After adjusting his cultivation to its peak, Lin Rong took out a few pills and swallowed them. His body slightly bent and fell to the ground, leaping out like a little leopard ready to go. Past his cheeks and ears, he turned around suddenly and a few drops of blood dripped down. Lin Rong stepped on the spiritual weapon to borrow strength, and raised the brake in his hand. A golden arrow rubbed the fire to illuminate a space.

Following the previous arrow, another arrow was shot almost close to the front end. Guided by the firelight, it hit the neck of a golden puppet. With a bang and a crisp metallic sound, Lin Rong fell back to the ground and frowned. , hit the neck but the position seems to be wrong, the speed, strength and spiritual power are not enough.

In the stillness, Lin Rong recalled the previous misunderstanding, jumped up again and shot two arrows like the previous one, but it was a pity that he hadn't thought about it like the previous one, and the arrow tip didn't go through the metal casing at all.

If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times!

Fortunately, as an alchemist, what Lin Rong needed most was pills, even if he ran out of pills, he could still make alchemy on the spot.

Time after time, when she shot the arrows with spiritual power, and recovered her spiritual power again and again by standing still, Lin Rong's cultivation level that was stuck in the early stage of alchemy, which had not been practiced seriously for a long time, became loose. Although it was not obvious, it was indeed a breakthrough.

In addition, Lin Rong's sense of hearing in the dark has gradually reached a certain level, and he can determine the direction of the puppet by what he hears without firing the first arrow with fire, although he still hasn't broken any of them. The puppet's defense is much better than at the beginning. The only drawback is that it consumes too much.

I don't know how long it took before landing on the ground again. Lin Rong's eyes were red and bloodshot due to not resting for a long time.He didn't choose to take another shot and didn't take a break, he just got down on one knee, thinking about the reason why he couldn't break through the metal shell.

It seems to be taken for granted that an arrow cannot break through metal, but assuming that the arrow can be shot out like a bullet, rotating at a high speed and maintaining a vertical shot, it seems possible?

Repeated shooting for a long time made Lin Rong's temples feel a little dull, and he also had a strange idea, but this did not prevent Lin Rong from trying.

Lin Rong took a deep breath, hooked the bowstring with his fingertips, and placed the golden arrow above. Due to his movement, there were several whizzing sounds in the darkness. While jumping up to avoid the flying spirit weapon, his fingers first made a strange movement, and then loosened, the golden arrow suddenly shot somewhere in the darkness.

Perhaps it was because of the weird movement that the golden arrow spun strangely at the same time as it was shot, and the airflow formed by the rapid twirling was actually carrying the wind of spiritual power. Gold and fire originally interacted and restrained each other, but Lin Rong's technique was the transformation of the five elements. When the wind blows, flames rise from the arrow.

This flame is not transformed by spiritual power, but derived from mutual generation. It is hotter and hotter than the flame transformed by Lin Rongshu's spiritual power.

After practicing the familiar trajectory hundreds or even thousands of times, the golden arrow shot vertically at the neck of a golden puppet without any deviation. There was no crisp metal collision sound, and the golden arrow spun into the metal shell with a high-temperature flame that melted everything Among them, while breaking the defense, it also burned and melted part of the metal, and then penetrated the dark red core spar.

The metal puppet that was hit was like pressing the pause button, and it stopped moving for an instant, but the golden arrow did not stop. It pierced through the metal puppet and shot directly at another puppet behind. Because of the angle problem, it missed the neck, but damaged that puppet. The puppet wields the implement's arm.

Although Lin Rong couldn't see this scene, he listened to it carefully, as if opening a new world, his tired eyes radiated dazzling light.

More excited than successfully destroying a puppet, Lin Rong stabilized his emotions and did not choose to continue. He sat cross-legged, and lotus flowers bloomed from the soil, forming a protective shield.

Swallowing a few elixirs, Lin Rong repaired the exhausted spiritual energy by operating Zhou Tian, ​​and the spiritual body of heaven and earth came into play in an instant, and the surrounding aura flowed into Lin Rong's body with the circulation of the cultivation base, and brought the swallowed elixirs with him. The incoming impurities are discharged.

After a long time, Lin Rong recovered [-]% of his spiritual power. He opened his eyes and let out a mouthful of foul air, and then took out the Wannian lotus seeds and ghost ginseng from the storage bag. Earlier, he wanted to ask Chu Sheng if he could cut some of them for him. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change, there was no time, and he couldn't be contacted now, but his Magic Lotus Nine Stacks couldn't wait.

Lin Rong wondered if there was anything equivalent to ghost ginseng in the storage bag, and after a while he thought of something, took out a palm-sized box and opened it, from which a strong medicinal fragrance emanated.

This is not the elixir of Chu Sheng, but a elixir he made by accident. It is not as effective as the Yingyuan Pill, but it can also increase the chance of conceiving a baby. It is the first time he has refined the Yuanying Qi Pill. The success of medicine.

Exchange a piece of ghost ginseng the size of a fingernail with a elixir that increases the chance of conceiving babies, Chu Sheng is not at a loss, right?

Lin Rong persuaded himself, and drew a fingernail-sized area on the ghost ginseng, cut it off, and bowed to him when he was done.

Putting the things away, Lin Rong put the Wannian lotus seeds and ghost ginseng together. He has never tried resurrecting the spirit seed, so it looks no different from giving birth to a spirit plant?

Simply treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Lin Rong spread out his palm and put two things on top of it, urging the wooden technique to move, and the soft spiritual power brought vitality to revive all things. Under the effect of the technique, the ghost ginseng slowly shrinks, and the essence contained in it is integrated into the ten thousand year lotus seeds.

Time passed bit by bit, but Wannian Lianzi didn't move as if sleeping peacefully. Seeing that the ghost ginseng the size of a fingernail was about to be consumed, Lin Rong frowned, pinched and changed the method with his free hands, and continued to use the wood-stimulating technique.

After a long time, the ghost ginseng had been used up, and the Wannian lotus seeds still hadn't moved. Lin Rong pursed her lips and couldn't figure out whether it was because the fingernails were not big enough or what. , the Wannian lotus seeds have very slight fluctuations and a trace of aura.

As if he was afraid that this trace of aura would escape, Lin Rong cast the Nine Folds of Magic Lotus without hesitation. The lotus that was just a protective cover changed instantly, and only the three-petaled lotus emitted pure white light. The Nian lotus seed statue is called, and the weak spiritual energy in the lotus flower becomes more and more intense in response to the call.

The three-petaled lotus suddenly closed and wrapped Lin Rong in it, making it impossible for people to see what happened inside. At the same time, three buds grew from the base of the lotus, and after a few breaths, the buds grew into white powder. The petals of the six-petal lotus bloomed in an instant, and at the same time as the protective cover was scattered, it also had a breath of wind.

Lin Rong closed his eyes to get used to the Nine Folds of Illusory Lotuses that had broken through to the second floor. In the dark, it seemed that as long as his divine sense moved, the lotus under him would teleport him a considerable distance.

It's just that the momentum created by the Nine Folds of the Magic Lotus was huge, and the surrounding metal puppets activated their emergency response. They were no longer spiritual weapons, and the overwhelming fireballs, water snakes, and wood dragons roared towards them.

With Lin Rong's spiritual thought, before the frontmost fireball exuding high temperature fell to the ground, the six-petaled lotus moved at a speed not inferior to Zixi's instant image, turning into an afterimage and moving.

A golden arrow shot out from the afterimage, pierced through the core of one puppet, and then through another puppet after it. Because of its immaturity, the second puppet could barely break the core.

Lin Rong recalled the way the arrow worked, adjusted her technique, and with a whoosh, the golden arrow killed the water snake following it with flames, and stably pierced through the two metal puppets.

After finding the skills and feeling, Lin Rong accelerated his archery speed, from shooting one arrow in two or three seconds to shooting two arrows in one second.

For an hour, for two hours, tireless voices danced in the darkness. From time to time, fireballs fell to the ground, water snakes crawled, wooden dragons roared, and golden arrows spun with flames, shooting out at a speed that the naked eye could not catch and smashing the metal golem.