When the group came to the main city, it was no longer as deserted as before, and players could be seen everywhere. Not long ago, "Faith" released the second batch of virtual experience warehouses, and the number of players who entered "Faith" at this time has reached 50,000.

After entering from the West Gate, countless players gathered in the military affairs office, some of them were looking for the guild they liked and suitable for themselves, and as a guild party, they all introduced themselves with great fanfare, afraid that others would not know enough about themselves.

Xia Feifei hesitated for a moment: "Lingyan and I, we are going to stay here first and see if we can recruit members." ”

Sister Liu nodded and said, "Everyone doesn't necessarily have to get together and act separately to be more efficient." ”

Shen Feixue said: "Then I'll prepare some supplies, herbs for first aid, and dry food to restore physical strength are almost exhausted." ”

Qin Shiyun said: "Then I'll go and dispose of the materials that are not used and the things that come out of the excess." ”

Miao Weiwei pointed to herself and said, "You all have something to do, what should I do?"

Liu Ruyan thought for a while and said, "You follow Yue Ling, see what help she needs, and by the way, let her help you build a set of armor, killing two birds with one stone." ”

Li Yueling's next thing was to find a blacksmith shop and increase the casting level with peace of mind. Monsters in Faith don't explode into finished equipment, so the weapons that really work for you must be crafted by the players themselves.

The shop only sells ordinary equipment, which simply cannot meet the needs of players, such as Li Yueling, whose ideal weapon is a medieval long sword. The purpose of playing games is to be able to become the hero character you like, so it is called role-playing.

As an important military area, there are several blacksmith shops in Xicheng District, and when you come to an inconspicuous blacksmith shop, the door is very deserted, and the blacksmith uncle is drunk like mud, perhaps because of this, no one comes to him to strike iron.

After paying 10 copper coins for use, the blacksmith uncle turned his body sideways, let them in, and continued to fall asleep on the ground. Miao Weiwei frowned and said, "Sister Yue Ling, why do we have to choose here? Obviously, other places are better than here." ”

Walking into the foundry room, dust was blowing in my face, and I don't know how long it had not been used, and there was dust everywhere. Li Yueling cleaned up the dust and said, "No, why! Anyway, we build our own equipment, and it's the same everywhere." It's quieter and less disturbed. ”

Miao Weiwei also helped clean up the dust, pouting and said, "Reduced to cleaning in the game, Sister Yue Ling won't feel it, is this a shame?"

Li Yueling thought for a while and said, "There's nothing left! ”

Take out the hematite, put it in the furnace, and a flame rises, and it begins to melt the hematite gradually. Li Yueling picked up the hammer next to her and swung it, at this time her strength reached 81 points, and she could swing a weight of forty or fifty kilograms. The weight of the hammer was far from reaching her upper limit, it was as light as nothing, and the hammer was in her hand, constantly hitting the hematite.

Under the blow of the iron hammer, the hematite constantly changed its shape, gradually forming a sword embryo, changing towards the shape conceived by Li Yueling, the blade was about one palm wide and one meter two or three long. This is one of her favorite anime characters, the weapon used. Her goal is to be like her, to rush into the midst of thousands of horses.

The fire was shining, and the sword embryo burst out with a dazzling light, which began to take shape gradually, the blade of the sword continued to shrink, and sweat dripped from Li Yueling's forehead and fell into the iron furnace, making a swishing sound.

The body of the sword began to show lines, like a person holding a brush, dancing on it, in essence, Li Yueling used his mind to carve on it. The difficulty of casting is to carve while maintaining the shape of the sword, and if you are not careful, you will lose all your efforts.

Without strong mental strength and strong willpower, it is difficult to complete such a delicate work. Breaking through to the realm of self-cultivation, Li Yueling's spiritual power is not strong, even so, it still makes her feel that her spiritual power is close to running out of oil, like a dry field, constantly squeezing the last drop of spiritual source.

The spiritual source that was squeezed out turned into Li Yueling's thoughts, and the past was carved towards the sword. Time passed minute by minute, and Li Yueling didn't remember why he insisted so much? When he couldn't help but want to give up, a stubborn consciousness was always born and turned into a new spiritual source.

The light that erupted from the sword embryo became more and more intense, and the entire blacksmith shop was filled with a strong light, and a pillar of light rose into the sky, and countless people stopped, and couldn't help but look in the direction from which the pillar of light came. Although the aura coming from the pillar of light was not strong, there was a feeling that made their hearts palpitate.

"Who is this forging a divine weapon!

"But why is the breath so weak? It's like a toy of more than a dozen levels!"

"Could it be a coincidence, a blind accident, and some kind of heavenly opportunity?"

"If he really has such skills, he will meet our brother sooner or later. Why worry too much, caring too early will only pull out the seedlings and help them grow, which may not be a good thing. ”

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Li Yueling looked at the long sword in her hand, the shape was already very close, the appearance she expected, but she always felt that there was something missing. It has no shape, but no meaning, and it is waved as if there is a wind groaning.

Even so, I don't know how many times better than the weapons sold in the shops. Such a heavy sword, held in the hand, does not make people feel weight. Greatly increases attack speed. From the pattern of the sword body, Li Yueling felt the fluctuations from the consciousness of the wind, but he didn't expect that such a situation would occur when it was cast according to the shape of the legendary sword.

Immediately, a series of system prompts also came:

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player for successfully forging an elite-level weapon. ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player for being a swordsman, leapfrogging and forging an elite-level weapon. ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player Easy Swordsman, the first to forge an elite weapon, promoted to an elite forger. ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player for getting the Nameless Sword, please name the sword. ”

Since there was a fluctuation of the Wind Consciousness from the lines of the sword body, Li Yueling thought for a while and said, "The Holy Stigma of the Wind. ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player for successfully naming the sword. ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player Easy Swordsman, the first to cast this type of weapon, which resonates with the consciousness of the wind, and from now on, the type of weapon that is cast will be named 'Stigmata of the Wind' by default. ”

The shape of the sword was cast by Li Yueling by imitating the sword of victory and oath, and even the lines on it were deliberately carved out by Li Yueling, is it because of this?

If it weren't for the carving of these lines, it would not have taken so much effort, just casting the shape of the sword, and it would have been completed in no time.

Just like Baby Anne makes equipment, as long as you let these materials, according to your own consciousness, transform into what you envision, you can complete a piece of equipment production. Even the action of striking iron is pretending, in order to concentrate his mental power, so that this weapon can become what he wants.

Although this series of actions is redundant, with or without this kind of ritual, the equipment produced will still be completely different. Just as life cannot lack a sense of ritual, striking iron also requires a sense of ritual in order to make sophisticated equipment.

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