After going back and settling down An Ran, Shen Yanxiao began to feel sad.
She took the red longbows of Zi Jue and An Ran and ran outside the tree house, sighing at the sunset.
If human beings are unable to use bows and arrows made by elves, it will definitely be a major blow to her plan to make money!
You promised to make a fortune? Please don’t cheat me!
In order to verify whether his idea was correct, Shen Yanxiao attached human fighting spirit to the red long bow and shot an arrow at the tree trunk nearby.
The arrow sank directly into the tree trunk without leaving any trace behind.
"Ah Lie, isn't this usable?" Shen Yanxiao blinked. Elf bows and arrows can absorb fighting spirit, but their power is slightly smaller without the magic core embedded in them.
But why can't her Zijue accept the power of the source of life?
‘You forgot one thing.’ A slightly cold voice sounded in Shen Yanxiao’s mind.
"What's the matter?" Shen Yanxiao asked.
'Zijue is inlaid with crystal nuclei. The crystal nuclei come from demons. The demon's crystal nuclei store the corrosive dark elements of demons. However, the source of life of elves represents light and growth. Zijue cannot accept life. The source of it is most likely that the dark element in the crystal core collided with the source of life, canceling out each other's power.' Xiu explained.
"..." Shen Yan was silent. She hoped that Xiu's conclusion was correct.
She immediately took out Zijue and looked carefully at the crystal nuclei on it.
Each crystal core is covered with tiny cracks, which you really can’t see unless you look carefully.
The damage to the crystal core was probably caused by the collision with the power of the source of life, which indirectly proved that Xiu's conjecture was correct.
"Then I'm relieved." Shen Yanxiao breathed out, "Doesn't that mean that as an elf, I can't use Zijue?" Shen Yanxiao felt a little regretful.
Zi Jue was her first bow. She had used it for a long time and found it very comfortable. Even though there was a red bow now to replace it, she always felt that it lacked a little feel and was not as comfortable as Zi Jue.
'If you really like Zijue, you can ask the elven craftsmen to help you re-create it. The elven craftsmen are very knowledgeable in bows and arrows, so they should be able to find a way.'
Shen Yanxiao touched his chin, a smile flashed in his eyes.
The advanced training camp is closed daily and will only be opened unless a new elf enters or an elf whose training has expired leaves.
At other times, the elves cannot leave here.
But this is for ordinary elves. For Shen Yanxiao, a thief who dares to go anywhere in the world, it is not difficult to sneak out of the advanced training camp.
She simply came back early today. Shen Yanxiao also wanted to transform Zi Jue as soon as possible, so she left immediately.
The defense of the advanced training camp is very tight, but for a guy like Shen Yanxiao who can even enter and exit the Longxuan Empire's treasury freely, the little defense is just like a decoration. Without much effort, Shen Yanxiao started training from the advanced level. He slipped out of the camp and quietly slipped into the black-level city.
After dusk, night fell. Shen Yanxiao wore a brown cloak and walked on the streets of the black-level city of Wind City. The prosperity of the black-level city was even worse than that of the Emerald City. Although it was night, the people on both sides of the street The condensed light crystal was still bright, and many elves were wandering on the street.