Qin Yuan was originally worried that these people would think that they would peek into their family school, and they also prepared some rhetoric, but the three of them didn't say half a nonsense, took out the tools from the storage bracelet, and did it in full swing. Vertex updates are the fastest

Cheng Jianye learned about what Qin Yuan wanted to do, and the materials for refining, Cheng Yixiao helped to adjust the heat to just right, and the little sister of the Cheng family put all the tools neatly in front of her hand, and went to prepare the quenching things.

The thundermica gold ore was melted, impurities were removed, and it was smelted into the purest metal ingot, and Qin Yuan burned it until it was red, folded and beaten repeatedly, and layers of cloud patterns were densely covered on it.

He was extremely interested in the natal magic weapon that the old man in the mountain said could fill the entire world, knowing its difficulty, he hoped that it would be infinitely close to zero, and that one of the trillion cultivators could not be achieved, but Qin Yuan still chose to move towards that goal.

Whether you succeed or not, you always have to give it a try, and you always have hope, what if you accidentally achieve it?

Of course, Qin Yuan's risk is also very great, if he can't succeed, then all of his mental energy and property will be spent on a magic weapon that is impossible to succeed, and it is even more likely that he will have to use a broken natal magic weapon in this life.

It's just that being able to work hard for an extremely perfect thing, and something that can be easily done at hand but has a very low ceiling, how to choose between the two, with Qin Yuan's character, of course he will choose the former.

"Dangdangdang......"

The hard iron hammer continued to hammer the thunder mica gold, and the power of thunder continued to be released, what Qin Yuan had to do was to consume all the thunder power in it, so that he could prepare a quick draw formation.

It took three days for the thunder mother gold to fully release all the power of thunder.

Under the guidance of the old man of the Cheng family, Qin Yuan carved the formation, carved with a sharp knife that was extremely hard, and used the blood on the fingertips of his right middle finger as ink, stroke by stroke, and was extremely serious.

According to the secret method given to him by the old man in the mountain, he carved eighteen formations on these two palm-sized thundercloud gold, each of which was composed of several parts, and there could be no mistakes in between.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, Qin Yuan carved to the fifth formation, there was a mistake, the formations repelled each other, and a violent explosion occurred, and the thundermica gold was blown out of several cracks, while Qin Yuan was directly shocked and flew out.

"Grandma's!"

Qin Yuan wiped his face, his hands were full of black ash, he grinned and showed a mouthful of dazzling white teeth, scolded angrily, picked up the sledgehammer again, and tempered the thundermica gold, after thousands of times, the thundermica gold was layered again, without any trace of defects, Qin Yuan continued to depict the formation.

Two more days have passed, and it is still the fifth formation, and it still fails.

Qin Yuan got up from the far corner, spat out blood, returned to the bedroom, took a cold shower, and ran back to the refining workshop to find a piece of dark iron to practice.

After a few days in a hurry, Qin Yuan had already copied all the formations proficiently, and he had eaten them thoroughly from the inside out.

But when he carved the formation again, he still failed.

The texture of the thundermica gold is extremely hard, far from being comparable to the dark iron, even if Qin Yuan has divine power, it is extremely difficult to carve, the skill is insufficient, and the physical strength is not enough, so it is easy to explain what went wrong.

"Chang Long, come over to me. Qin Yuan let out a tiger roar, shaking the entire City Lord's Mansion.

It didn't take long for Chang Long to hurry over, Qin Yuan took his Zhangba snake spear and beat it in the non-stop fire, and it didn't take long for the cold light of the Zhangba snake spear to turn into a piece of scrap iron!

Chang Long's legs were paralyzed, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes looked straight at his weapon, and he almost didn't cry.

Qin Yuan refined another piece of thundermica gold, kneaded it into Chang Long's Zhangba Snake Spear, and used this slightly softer alloy to carve the formation patterns and practice the carving technique.

Three days have passed like this, and everyone in the domain lord's mansion is in danger.

Qin Yuan looked like a madman snatching everyone's magic weapon blades, beating them into scrap iron, refining them into shapes again, carving formation patterns, his technique was improving rapidly, and those who were hammered by him were like knives.

Chang Long's Earthquake Mountain Hammer was refined by Qin Yuan, the sheriff's two fist stabs were refined by Qin Yuan, Li Chaifeng's six Xiao Li Flying Knives were refined by Qin Yuan, and the big iron stick of Rose was refined by Qin Yuan.

Zhou Xiaohu came here once, wanting to report to Qin Yuan about the situation in the cultivation world of Laicheng, but when he heard rumors all the way, he saw Qin Yuan staring directly at his long knife of slashing evil spirits, turned his head and ran, and his two thick thighs turned upside down into wheels and flew away.

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Another seven or eight days passed, Qin Yuan's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the blades and magic weapons in front of him were neatly placed, all of which were masterpieces after he had been tempered several times, and they were all a full size thicker.

These are all his masterpieces, retraining magic weapon blades, adding thundermica gold, carving rune formations, reborn, and completely changing.

After satisfying one thing, people will always have some greater or lesser sense of achievement, Qin Yuan is like this at this time, looking at the re-cultivated blade magic weapon in front of him, the sense of accomplishment is almost bursting.

The contrast is not too obvious, is the owner of these blade magic weapons, the mountain is in a hurry, Li is chasing the wind and jumping around, and the sheriff squatting on the ground without saying a word, but the pair of eyes staring at the refining room have not left for three days and three nights.

"Oh!"

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the bedroom, and fell asleep.

More than ten days of sleepless work in a row made his mental and physical strength almost overdrawn, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't hold on, he had to take a good rest, in order to devote himself to the production of his natal magic weapon in the fullest state.

He didn't rest for long, he got up from the bed in less than two hours, washed up, changed into clean clothes, adjusted his condition to the best from the inside out, and returned to the refining room.

Cheng Jianye sat there smoking a brass cigarette pot, and the spicy tobacco emitted a strange aroma after it was burned.

Cheng Yixiao stood to the side and yawned one after another, her dark eyes were extremely heavy.

When Qin Yuan was tossing around, the two of them kept watching, helping Qin Yuan to do some rough work of tempering, giving pointers from time to time, and occasionally meditating with Qin Yuan, offering some reliable or unreliable suggestions.

It's just that Qin Yuan has been crazy for more than ten days, and the two of them were loyal to their duties in the first four or five days, but then they gradually couldn't hold on, one person was tired, so he went to the small bed on the side to rest for a while, and the other person stared, and then got up after a while, and replaced the other person, even so, after more than ten days, the two of them were extremely sleepy and tired.

They have criticized in their hearts more than once, what is this city lord's body made of!

"One last time!"

Qin Yuan moved his body, warming up his body and waking up his drowsy mind.

The father and son of the Cheng family did not dare to slack off, and the two of them went into battle together, staring at the side.

It is said that it is staring, but in fact, it is also learning, Qin Yuan's refining method is very mysterious, and it is definitely not under their family heirloom mastery, and many ideas are even more whimsical, which makes Cheng Jianye, a master who has been immersed in refining tools for decades, admire.

"Dangdangdang......"

The huge and heavy hammer slammed on the thundermica gold that had been ravaged repeatedly, compared to the beginning, this thundermica gold was bigger and heavier, Qin Yuan added the mother gold several times to it, tempered it countless times, and it was more refined, almost no impurities, under the black inky color, there was a faint trace of golden yellow flowing, very strange.

After thousands of beatings, the thundermica gold was pressed into a dense texture, like a shrunken wave surging on it.

Holding the carving knife in his hand, cutting his fingers, the blood flowed down the carving knife, and at the tip of the carving knife, it gathered into a small red blood droplet, and every time Qin Yuan carved a stroke, the blood flowed down a trace, filling the formation pattern.

With the blood of his own body, he sacrifices and refines the treasures of the gods, and the blood is connected, and the soul is linked.

There are a total of eighteen formations, either to amplify the thunder attribute of the thunder of the thunder of the Thunder Mica Gold, or to strengthen its own hard quality, or to add the genus of Xunfeng Agility, and there are also wonderful methods to communicate with the void and connect it to this world......

Every formation is extremely mysterious, and even in the Earth Master True Scripture, it is rare to see it.

After these days of hard work, and has a strong calligraphy ~ foundation, he is far from comparable to the past, stroke by stroke, all into the law, one gallop, yin and yang.

Cheng Jianye stood aside, his eyes were extremely bright, and he sighed secretly, "Only this thing is divided, the golden rice bowl rewarded by God, the city lord has excellent cultivation talent, I never expected that his refining talent is also top-notch, and in more than ten days, there is such a hot temperature, great talent!"

Cheng Yixiao also smiled bitterly and said: "This is the difficulty of the geography master, whether it is an alchemy master or a refining master, it is enough to find a way to study it for a long time, only this geography master needs to learn from the strengths of all families, and the formation is the foundation of the foundation, he can cultivate the dragon technique to such a high level, and then come to the refining weapon, it is just a small road." ”

When Qin Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but blush slightly.

This is not because of his talent, but more because of the mysteries of the secret method given to him by the old man in the mountain, and there are countless images directly imprinted in his mind, but it is not just due to talent.

The eighteen formations were all carved, and there was a golden light flowing thundercloud gold under the darkness, and suddenly it was bright, and the light was dazzling, and the thundercloud gold turned into a pure white color, just like the nine thunderbolts.

The arc of lightning flashed, the thunder was intertwined, and the thunder that was like the root of an old tree kept blooming and flickering, and the light filled the whole room and kept overflowing.

"It's done!"

Qin Yuan was overjoyed in his heart.

He felt that in the depths of the sea of knowledge, a hazy connection was born, that kind of connection was very mysterious, born out of thin air, but it was like flesh and blood, more like an extra hand and a pair of feet out of thin air.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan's complexion changed greatly.

"Click!"

Above the sky, a thunderclap exploded, countless electric snakes spread, and the outside of the house was already covered with thick clouds, crushing the city.