The red stove was blazing, and Wuhuan was naked, wielding the hammer vigorously, and the red blade under the hammer had gradually begun to take shape. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since Wu Huan stepped into the transcendent realm, the vitality in his body can support his large-scale consumption, so Uncle Ou no longer lets Wu Huan strike iron, but wants Wu Huan to build the iron essence accumulated before, and make iron crystals from the iron essence. If the iron essence is the essence of the iron, then the iron crystal is the crystal of the essence, and only the casters above the aura realm can extract the iron crystal from the iron essence with their own attribute aura. Iron crystal is already the material needed to build a spirit weapon, and the iron essence that can only build mortal soldiers is already two concepts. It took Wu Huan more than two years to create a hundred catties of iron crystal, but it consumed nearly a thousand tons of iron essence, from which the gap between the two can be seen.

Playing iron crystals with transcendent realm cultivation is simply playing with people. In the first two months, Wuhuan couldn't beat one or two iron crystals, but he lost a thousand catties of iron essence: he kept beating a piece of iron essence repeatedly until in the end, half of it was too much.

Uncle Ou said: "Only when all the impurities are out is the real essence of iron, and in the future, you will channel the vitality into the hammer surface of the iron hammer, and the balanced output will remain stable, and then beat the remaining iron essence that has been hammered." ”

In order to maintain the stability of the output of vitality, it is necessary to always pay attention to the direction of the hammer and the strength used, and the spirit of Wuhuan can be described as highly concentrated. Lei Tao had seen Wuhuan striking iron, and he went back and tried it, and he only lasted for a quarter of an hour before he completely collapsed, and only remembered two words in his mind: "perverted." ”

Wuhuan kept beating the iron crystal in front of him, although the iron crystal was a hundred pounds, it was actually the size of two fists, just to create a weapon. After the molding water cooled, Wu Huan handed the freshly formed war knife in his hand to Uncle Ou, "The shape is similar but godless, it's better than last time, but this can only be regarded as a mortal soldier and not a masterpiece, go back to the furnace," Uncle Ou said to Wu Huan with the knife.

"What is a knife?" Uncle Ou asked Wu Huan.

Wuhuan thought for a while and replied: "The knife is a hundred soldiers hegemon, moving forward bravely, opening on one side, and the strong back of the knife is the most suitable for chopping ......"

"You think too much, a knife is a knife," Uncle Ou said, "no matter what weapons start from the time they are born, they exist for killing and fighting, weapons are weapons, they are pure and free of impurities." Those so-called swords are the kings of soldiers, swords are overlords, and sticks are benevolent are just personal understanding--- they exist only for fighting and killing. ”

"It's been three days, it's been three days since you stepped into the subtleties, and now the foundation realm is stable, right?" Uncle Ou suddenly asked.

"Well, it's completely solid," Wuhuan replied.

"Okay, now I can teach you other things," Uncle Ou pointed at Wu Huan's forehead, and in an instant, Wu Huan felt that countless information was pouring into his head, and his whole head was about to explode, "Empty your mind, concentrate your mind, forget about things and me, and !! quickly" Uncle Ou said to Wu Huan urgently. Wu Huan did as Uncle Ou said, relaxed his whole body, tried his best to put himself into a state of concentration, and began to receive the information from Uncle Ou in his brain with all his might.

After stepping into the micro realm, Wuhuan can already look inward, and the sea of spiritual consciousness has also taken shape. When Wu Huan entered the timed period, he found that he found that there was an extra ball of light in the sea of spiritual consciousness, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge. The spiritual sea of consciousness is theoretically boundless, but now Wuhuan's sea of consciousness is only one zhang square, which is still very rudimentary, and there is nothing in the chaos beyond one zhang, and there is nothing that Wuhuan needs to open up by himself. When Wu Huan mentally touched the ball of light, he clearly "saw" the three words "Weapon Spectrum", which is a group of inheritance light that contains all aspects of knowledge such as casting, and there are all kinds of detailed explanations from the entry metamorphosis to the extreme of this plane. It's a pity that Wu Huan can only see a piece of knowledge before entering the subtle realm now, and further information is blocked. This ball of light is a method that belongs to the unique inheritance of the power of the Heavenly Realm, and it will be gradually absorbed with the improvement of the cultivator of the inheritor, and finally become the nourishment of the inheritor and be absorbed, but this method is extremely damaging to the power of the individual's soul, so people who are not close to the family cannot enjoy this treatment.

When Wuhuan opened his eyes, he found that it was already dark, and the fire in the stove had been extinguished, and it seemed that he had been standing for most of the day. Wu Huan thought about it and walked towards Uncle Ou's room, "Teacher, are you there?" Wu Huan knocked on the door. "Squeak~" The door opened, and Uncle Ou's voice came from it, "Come in," and there was a thick exhaustion in his voice. I saw Uncle Ou sitting on the chair, his face was pale, and he seemed to be a few years older. "I've helped you lay a solid foundation in the past few years, and everything I can teach you has been passed on to you today, and when you cultivate to the point where you can naturally see the inheritance in your sea of knowledge, it's up to you to see how far you can go in the future," Uncle Ou stopped Wuhuan Zhengse, who wanted to speak, and said, "You can only rely on yourself if you can go back, and I can only help you get here." Although your qualifications are not top-notch, they are also a little better than ordinary geniuses, but you are not impatient, calm, and extremely resilient, which is rare, and it is enough to make up for your innate gap. You have to know that in addition to the so-called genius, there are more spiritual strongmen who are often standing at the top, and you have that potential. After saying that, he motioned for Wu Huan to retreat, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Wuhuan took a step back, knelt respectfully, kowtowed to Uncle Ou three times, and then got up and walked out of the room. This is the first time that Wuhuan has willingly kowtowed to others, and it is also the only way he can think of to express his gratitude and respect for Uncle Ou, from the beginning to now, he has helped Wuhuan enough, and Wuhuan has to go by himself for the rest of the way.

That night, Wu Huan meditated cross-legged on the bed, Yuan Li had already formed a cycle of its own, and Wu Huan did not need to deliberately control it, his spirit had penetrated into that group of light, and he had begun to study the real system.

The essence of all soldiers in heaven and earth is to kill, all spirits have their weaknesses, and weapons are created by people to make up for themselves. If you want to refine weapons, you must first understand the characteristics of various weapons and the characteristics of users to create the strongest weapons, and the "Weapons Spectrum" is a practice created for this purpose.

The entire inheritance light group is extremely vast, like a cultivation casting encyclopedia, and the problems that Wu Huan has encountered so far can be solved in it. When Wuhuan was devoting himself to studying, Uncle Ou was in the room, only to see him standing at the window and looking up at the starry sky, muttering to himself, "Soon, it's soon, my cultivation has almost reached the limit of this world, I will be able to come to you soon, this time I will not let go again." Sometimes there was a flash of happiness in his eyes, sometimes sadness, sometimes helplessness.

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