"Dissolve ......"

"Refining ......"

"Embryo ......"

"Forging ......"

In the room, the fire was red, and Situ Luo's pretty face was red under the reflection of the fire, and there were beads of sweat on his red face, which was distressing.

Her dark eyes stared intently at the situation inside the Ding Furnace, and when she saw the slowly rotating embryo carved out the shape she wanted according to her mind, she began to frantically pour spiritual power into it.

Weapons also need spiritual power to promote growth, otherwise, all weapons can only be regarded as ordinary weapons, and for masters, there is no slightest offensive and defensive ability.

"No...... My strength is still too low......"

Feeling a burst of emptiness in his body, the cold sweat on Situ Luo's forehead instantly fell in large drops, and the pain was beyond words.

"This is the most perfect weapon made in the first three steps so far, and it would be a pity if it was destroyed because of spiritual exhaustion!"

While desperately absorbing the spiritual power needed to transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body, Situ Luo suddenly poured all those spiritual powers into the weapons in the Ding Furnace, and at the same time, her brain was also constantly running.

She doesn't want to fail!

Even though she has failed many times!

But, every time in the process, she doesn't want to fail!

Don't want to!

Suddenly, Situ Luo's eyes lit up: "Spirit Stone! Yes, Spirit Stone!"

As soon as the thought came to her mind, she flipped her wrist and took out a fist-sized spirit stone.

Seeing that the weapons in the Ding Furnace had a tendency to be destroyed due to the short-term lack of spiritual power, Situ Luo didn't dare to stay too long, and hurriedly input the power of the pure spirit stone into the Ding Furnace.

When the pure spiritual power in Liling City was continuously infused into the weapon, the weapon that was about to be destroyed finally began to continue to operate slowly.

Forging!

With the help of the spirit stone, Situ Luoyan could spare more energy to forge weapons, and because of the abundant spiritual power, her forging has also improved a lot.

Finally, half an hour later, a dagger with a faint cyan glow was freshly baked.

"Cyan Radiant ......" Situ Luo's fingertips caressed the tip of the dagger, but before he could use much force, a long cut was made on his white fingertips.

Syllable!

Bright red blood dripped down the dagger, smearing a beautiful red flower.

Soon, the red flower was absorbed by the dagger, and Situ Luo didn't have time to be surprised, she only felt that her fingers suddenly fell uncontrollably on the dagger, and the blood on the wound seemed to meet a huge suction, and began to flow out continuously.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Situ Luo was a little square, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but this extremely simple action, she couldn't do it at this time anyway.

Feeling that one-fifth of the blood in his body had been sucked by the dagger, Situ Luo was about to cry.

Nima, what kind of dagger is this? How can it absorb the blood of the human body on its own?

It was only a few seconds before it could absorb twenty percent of her blood, and in a few seconds, wouldn't her whole body be sucked dry by it?

Just when Situ Luo couldn't stop scolding her mother in her heart, and was about to throw the dagger back into the furnace to rebuild it, a trembling emotion suddenly rose from her heart, and the dagger immediately stopped absorbing.