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Ever since the Empty Mountain Sword was shattered in the confrontation with the Yuanshan Pearl, Qin Zheng had been using the Broken Jade Sword in large numbers.

Although there are countless swords of all kinds in the system store, many of which are legendary swords, first of all, these swords may not be easy to use, and they will cost a lot of source power.

In addition, since the sword of the empty mountain was broken, his life has been in a fairly fast pace, and there is no time for him to have extra leisure and leisure, and pick one by one.

He had thought that when the matter here was over, he would go and find himself a weapon that would work, but now it seemed that he had a better choice?

Where else could there be a more handy weapon than the one you forged?

In the golden pool, the pair of giant hands firmly pinched the blood bone ball that the blood bone umbrella turned into, and then changed its shape wantonly, as if what they were holding in their hands was a ball of mud.

And now Qin Zheng is actually extremely nervous, because in the final analysis, he is just a rookie in forging, and the so-called shaping is the first time in the world.

And it is clear that he does not seem to have any innate talent in handicraft, so the result is ...... It can well be imagined......

No matter how sweaty Qin Zheng tried, trying to pull that ball of blood and bones into a sword, he only got a pitiful mass of irregular blood and bones in the end.

So he used his brains to evolve a giant hammer in the golden pool, and slammed it into a bloody bone ball, and as a result, he knocked it into a pitted bone plate.

The flat is flat, but it still doesn't look like a sword.

After many attempts, even with Qin Zheng's temperament, he began to be ready to give up, and the so-called reason is not to blindly insist.

If you want to practice this kind of kung fu, it is not enough to practice it overnight.

So Qin Zheng began to retreat, since the sword was not good, he came to pinch an easy one, and for him, the simplest was naturally G.

Although in Qin Zheng's fighting history, the weapon G has rarely been used, but this weapon is the only shape that Qin Zheng can successfully knead after thinking about it.

So, like rubbing plasticine, he pressed the blood bone ball into the golden pool and kept rubbing it, rubbing it finer and finer and finer, and finally, he kneaded it into the shape of a gimmick.

Qin Zheng gestured with a blur, he was used to using a sword, he always felt that this grub was not easy to handle, and there was a sword hilt here in the tiger's mouth to support, and he felt a little empty.

So he didn't know what wind was pumping in his brain, so he turned into a normal-sized palm, shook it hard at one end of the g, and held a few fingerprints at the end of the g.

Qin Zheng looked at these fingerprints, nodded with satisfaction, and threw the grub into the golden pool.

Half an hour later, with a wave of his hand, the flames of the fire baby retreated.

After another half an hour, he coughed lightly, and the power of the golden light turned into a whirlpool, suddenly shrinking to an incomparably small size, and the golden light flew back into Qin Zheng's palm in a flash.

Even though he was gone.

The room was once again silent, there was no golden pool, no fire, no bloody umbrella, no hairworms, just a blood-colored short g lying there quietly.

Perhaps because the roasting time was too long, the blood and bone were constantly recombined and blended, and its entire volume was half smaller than before.

But there is a good saying, condensed is not the essence.

The whole body of the short G presents a golden red, compared to the scarlet of the previous Blood Bone Umbrella, the color of this G is a little less bloody and a little more golden.

It feels like it is suddenly a lot clearer, and the heavy killing aura has dissipated a lot, making people look much more comfortable.

And at the end of the short g, there is a handprint in sight, Qin Zheng can't make a handle, so he uses a handprint as a handle, so that this g should be much easier than before.

It's just that he didn't think that there were people who used G like him, and the rest of the cultivators, nine out of nine, were using both hands to make G, and he used the sword to make G, wouldn't it be strange?

But Qin Zheng didn't care at all, first of all, although his g was longer than the ordinary short G, it was shorter than the long G of Changjian, and it was not difficult to make it with one hand.

Its length and weight are also comparable to those of a slightly heavier sword.

Besides, Duan Lao once told him that although martial arts are skillful, they are more important, since he can use the sword to make sword techniques, then he can naturally also use G to make sword skills.

Although the weapon has changed, the person who uses the weapon has not changed, the avenue has changed a lot, and improvisation is the real point.

Qin Zheng looked at this grub, smiled knowingly, took two steps forward, held it in his hand and weighed it, and added the handle of this fingerprint, which was really handy.

As for the name of this new weapon, Qin Zheng didn't think about taking it, because in their family, there were people who specialized in naming it, if he took it in advance, maybe Lin Xiyu would think about changing it when he went back, so he simply didn't take it.

He carefully observed this bloody g, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke it back and forth a few times, but unexpectedly found that this grub began to tremble slightly with his touch, as if in response.

This grub turned out to be ...... Owning a machine spirit?

This was Qin Zheng's first reaction, although he didn't know the level of the machine spirit, but it was obvious that it had the most basic spiritual intelligence, and this was an unexpected joy.

In this way, counting the Far Mountain Bead and the Ten Thousand Devouring Beads, this grub has become the third piece of equipment with aura on his body.

In contrast, although system weapons may have extremely anti-heaven attributes and incidental skills, they will never, never have such a thing as a machine spirit, which is the worst thing about system weapons.

Because the machine spirit represents infinite possibilities......

However, although the Blood Bone Umbrella is not a system weapon, it seems that because of Qin Zheng's forging, it can also be stuffed into the crescent sheath.

In the past, it was strange enough for Qin Zheng to pull out a long sword from a dagger sheath, and now he wants to pull out a grub from a dagger sheath, this kind of thing is rare in the world.

Qin Zheng couldn't put it down, put the blood bone back into the crescent sheath, stretched hard, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Fan Mingtu sitting in the corner, he was still sitting quietly cross-legged, and his movements were no different from before.

But the black qi on his face obviously retreated a lot, which also made Qin Zheng secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when Qin Zheng was guessing how long Fan Mingtu would need to breathe, Fan Mingtu suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, two sharp lights flew out of his eyes, like the sharpest sword blade, stabbing at Qin Zheng!