Yang Xuan's thoughts were turning, and the words in the initial solution of the refining instrument were analyzed by him one by one, disassembled and crushed, and then combined again.

His brain is spinning rapidly, and the growth of his soul makes his thinking more flexible and faster.

After reading the initial solution of refining tools given to him by Yan Feixuan, he had roughly understood the principle of refining weapons in this world, and he saw the whole leopard at a glance, although the refining method on the initial solution of refining tools was not suitable for refining the magic weapon of cultivators, but there were many things worth learning from.

Between his thoughts, slowly, he already had a set of refining methods in his mind.

Doing what he thinks of has always been his style.

Taking out a long sword from the ring, he began his first refining in a hurry.

Of course, this time it's just a trial, of course it's better to succeed, and it doesn't matter if you fail, anyway, he has a lot of money now, and he doesn't need to worry about materials at all.

The flame of the red lotus rose, and the long sword floated in the air, but in the blink of an eye, this ordinary long sword was already burned red.

At this point, he was already much more convenient than most refiners in this world.

The first step, of course, is to extract the impurities and remove them from the material.

This process is very crucial for ordinary refiners, and it is necessary to be careful to remove the magazines from the materials with extremely complex processes and processes, and in this way, the impurities cannot be completely removed, and if you are not careful, the materials will be destroyed.

But for Yang Xuan, Shen Nian's unique subtle kung fu made this step easier.

With the experience of alchemy, his divine thoughts followed all the time, and he completely removed the impurities in the long sword very carefully.

After removing the impurities, the next step is to improve the quality of the material, so as to improve the affinity and tolerance of the innate power, of course, for him, the improvement is the affinity and accommodation of the aura.

Don't worry about the materials, the materials in the storage ring he got from Xie Tianke are rich in variety, and they are simply the storage of a sect, not to mention that he still has things that he stole from the thief.

Of course, these are some low-end materials, and there are some high-end materials among the materials snatched from the thief.

Without feeling distressed, he integrated all kinds of materials into the long sword, and after watching the long sword lose its shape and finally turn into a mass of metal liquid, Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

Then, it came the most critical moment.

Engrave the circle.

Of course, what is engraved in the initial solution of refining is not a magic circle, but a unique weapon pattern in this world, but if he draws a scoop according to the gourd, what he refines is not the magic weapon of the cultivator, but the innate weapon of this world.

What he wants to engrave is the formation, the formation that belongs to the cultivators.

The thought came out, and the inside of the mass of liquid metal began to change.

Yang Xuan was cautious, he already had a choice in his heart about which formation to engrave.

It was an extremely long process, and it was also his first attempt to inscribe a formation diagram into the interior of another object.

Time passed, and when he successfully portrayed the last stroke, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

A deep feeling of exhaustion came, not physically, but mentally.

The inscription array diagram is extremely powerful for spiritual consumption, but fortunately, his soul power has increased greatly before, and even his spiritual power has also increased, otherwise, he may not be able to succeed at one time.

Gently wiping away the sweat stains on his forehead, Yang Xuan couldn't help but be a little excited, and next, it was a critical step, that is, to input power into the magic weapon and use it as an eye.

This process is not difficult, but it is extremely important, the power of the magic weapon after refining depends not only on the material and the formation diagram, but also on the amount of power input.

Between the thoughts, the spiritual energy gushed out in a steady stream and entered the metal liquid.

I don't know how long it took, when he felt that he could no longer input, he stopped, and at the same time, he was a little surprised that this input actually consumed a quarter of the spiritual energy in his body.

After recovering a little, he began the final step, which was to infuse the magic weapon with divine thoughts.

This is the most critical step, and the reason why a magic weapon can become a magic weapon is not because of how good the materials used are and how good the inscription array is, but because it depends on this last step.

If Yang Xuan is not mistaken, this step is called Soul Injection. If the spirit is successfully injected, the magic weapon will be successfully refined, and if it fails, then everything will have to be restarted.

Without any hesitation, a divine thought had already entered the magic weapon, and Yang Xuan's face also showed nervousness.

This step is purely a matter of luck.

But after a few moments, the nervousness on his face faded and he smiled, and his luck was good.

It worked!

He had already felt a strange fluctuation coming from the magic weapon in front of him, connected to his mind, like an extension of his body, like an arm command.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be a little excited, he couldn't imagine that the first time he refined the weapon, he still groped for refining the magic weapon by himself, and he actually succeeded.

However, when he took the magic weapon he had refined in his hand, he was slightly stunned and couldn't help but want to slap himself.

He forgot one link, the shapeshift.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, he completely forgot to transform the magic weapon, so what fell into his hand was a metal ball, and it was still black and not slippery, without any beauty.

Annoyed, he let go. He's not the kind of person who pursues perfection, just round balls, just round balls, just use them.

Out of the cave, he came to the foot of a small hill.

After the magic weapon is refined, how to do it without experimenting.

As soon as his mind moved, the ball was already floating quietly beside him, swaying slightly from time to time, and it seemed very flexible.

"Go!"

Yang Xuan did not hesitate and drank softly.

The ball flew out and flew straight towards the hill.

The next moment, the sky changed.

Rumble!

As if a huge bomb had been detonated, the power of the flames began to rage in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain was completely destroyed, razed to the ground, and even the ground was burned as smooth as a mirror.

But it wasn't over yet, these flames did not dissipate after destroying the hill, but frantically converged inward, aiming at a point and began to burn.

The ground was burned through a large hole that I don't know how deep.

Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and then with a movement of his mind, the flames dissipated, the ball flew over, and the surrounding aura automatically began to replenish.

A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, the power emitted by this metal ball was already equivalent to his full blow with a single fire power, which made him very satisfied.

He took the orb back to the storage ring, and he didn't bother to name the first magic weapon in his life, because it was completely his experiment, just to test his thoughts.

When he took the Yin-Yang Axe in his hand, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, because the magic weapon he wanted to refine based on the Yin-Yang Axe was the magic weapon he really wanted to have.

Through the refining of this round ball, he had modified and perfected some of the processes in his heart, and he believed that when he actually refined this magic weapon, it would definitely surprise the world.

Withdrawing the Yin Yang Axe, he calculated the time, and a sneer appeared on his face, it was time to find Zuo Qinghou to get something.

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