When the dragon madness walked out of the courtyard, his mind was sharp, and he suddenly noticed that someone was watching him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stopped, turned his head to look into the woods on the right, and saw the timid red-beaked black-backed finch leisurely pecking insects in the treetops, so he relaxed and continued to stride forward.

As he walked, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was still very unfamiliar with the use of the Yuan Shen and the Divine Sense, and after trying it just now, the Divine Sense only detected a range of more than ten zhang.

Even the power of the Yuan Shen did not detect too many distances of a few zhang.

After searching in the sea of knowledge, I found several sets of exercises for the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, but unfortunately, it was not suitable for my own cultivation, after all, humans and immortal beasts were different.

When the dragon madness groaned all the way and disappeared at the corner of the mountain road, the birds in the woods seven miles away on the right side of the courtyard flew away, and three blue figures rose into the air, and Edgeworth flew in the direction of Chiyang Peak.

Coming to the refining workshop, Long Mad walked to the material warehouse located on the west side of the cave, bowed to a gray-clothed young monk, and said, "Meet Senior Brother Meng Yuan, I want to receive a hundred copies of Xuanjing Iron, Pure Gold, Fenggui Stone, and Jiuhe Sand. ”

The young man named Meng Yuan, with a dignified appearance, turned around and walked to the shelves after returning the salute, and ordered the materials.

After a while, he held a Qiankun bag, handed it to the dragon madness with a smile, and said, "Senior brother of the dragon madness, your progress is so fast, you deserve to be the dragon among people!" ”

"Senior brother is too famous!"

Hearing this compliment, the dragon madness couldn't help but feel ashamed, and after bowing down to take the Qiankun bag, he turned around and walked towards a lilac furnace.

His refining techniques are not yet proficient, and even the depiction of magic patterns will be flawed, and it is quite difficult to refine the best spiritual weapons.

However, this is also a helpless move, he is now in urgent need of a large number of sect contribution points, in exchange for a book on the cultivation of the Yuan Shen.

When he arrived at the furnace, the dragon madness poured out all the materials in the Qiankun bag, and there was a noisy and crisp sound of "clanging", and the materials were piled up on the ground.

After attracting the infinite fire, he followed the refining method in the "Essentials of Refining", first melted the pure gold, then increased the fire, quickly put the Xuanjing iron into the furnace, and then picked up the crucible and poured it into the pure gold liquid, so that the two metals fused and refined into the liquid Xuanjin.

However, it backfired, the fire was not well controlled, and not only did the two metals fail to merge, but the pure gold was also burned by the strong fire.

He pursed his lips and took a deep breath to temper the fire in the furnace, then picked up another piece of pure gold and placed it in the furnace.

Once the adamantite gold was dissolved, he quickly picked up the cauldron with refractory tongs and poured the still-boiling essence of liquid iron into the furnace, allowing the two to merge.

It was a whim of him, and he wanted to do the opposite.

Nearly a quarter of an hour passed.

Unexpectedly, a stream of liquid slowly flowed from the furnace's outlet.

Unexpectedly, this golden liquid did not look like the Xuanjin liquid recorded in the "Essentials of Refining".

He didn't bother to delve into it, so he calmed down and condensed the power of the primordial spirit into the metal liquid in the crucible.

However, unexpectedly, the temperature of this liquid was extremely high, and without preparation, a sharp burning pain came from the purple mansion, and the pain made him almost faint.

Zifu was in severe pain, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and a lot of blood was sprinkled in the crucible, sizzling.

At this moment, a cool breath gushed out from the Jizhong acupoint, which slowly flowed in the meridians for a week, and finally merged into the Purple Mansion, and the sharp pain caused by the burning of the Yuan Shen was reduced a little.

The dragon shook his head wildly, gritted his teeth and persisted, continuing to search for impurities in the metal liquid.

"Whew...... There are a lot of impurities! ”

Muttering, he poured the strange metal liquid back into the furnace.

The cycle was repeated five times, and the Yuan Shen also underwent five frying fires before the metal liquid in the crucible was pure enough.

"Forget it, the auxiliary materials are also integrated."

After recovering the power of the primordial gods, the dragon madness breathed a sigh of relief, put the Fenggui stone and Jiuhe sand into the furnace together, and after the two dissolved, quickly poured the strange metal liquid into it.

There was a subtle crackling sound from the furnace, sparks splashed, and a stream of yellowish metal slowly flowed from the outlet into the crucible.

After waiting for a long time, the last drop of liquid dripped into the crucible, and the dragon maniac moved as fast as lightning, picked up the crucible and put it in the water tank containing the true spirit water, and immediately took it out after two breaths.

Quench! Critical.

A mist of white water rose and the heat was so hot that it almost suffocated him.

……

After the hot mist dissipated, the dragon madness picked up the cooled strange metal, put it on the black gold anvil, and used the spirit yuan power to raise the blue gold hammer and hammer it.

Carrying thousands of pounds of hammers, the consumption is extremely high.

It didn't take long for the sword blank to take shape, and the spiritual power in the body was almost exhausted, and the arm was also sore and numb.

"The refining weapon is really not simple......

The dragon shook his head wildly, let go of the Hanlan Gold Hammer, and then sat on the hot ground, hugged Yuan Shouyi with his eyes closed, and accelerated the speed of Xiao Zhou Tian in the meridians, frantically absorbing the blazing aura around him.

Suddenly, above the Baihui acupoint above his head, a dark vortex suddenly appeared.

Because they were alone in the corner, and everyone was concentrating on refining the weapon, no one noticed this vision.

The Infinite Earth Fire in the furnace was torn into wisps by an invisible force, and was slowly sucked into it by the whirlpool.

A breath of infinite earth fire as thick as an index finger also escaped from the pit in the center of the cave, spinning and burrowing into the whirlpool above the dragon maniac's head, endlessly.

After recovering for half an hour, the dragon madness was awakened by a palpitation, and the whirlpool above his head disappeared immediately, feeling extremely hot, hot rising from the depths of his soul.

"Probably too close to the pothole."

He muttered to himself, turned his head, squinted his eyes, glanced at the dazzling infinite earth fire several feet high in the pit, and continued to pick up the blue gold hammer and continue to hammer the blank.

Due to the recovery of vitality, the hammering of the sword blank was very smooth, but unfortunately it was refined into a high-grade spiritual weapon.

It's just that before he polished it, there was a faint yellow light on the surface, which also surprised him.

"Just the opposite, what kind of mutation has happened to the material?"

With a long exhalation, the dragon madness walked to the water tank, scooped out a scoop of true spiritual water, sat down, and put the sword blank on the diamond star sand stone to sharpen it carefully.

Three quarters of an hour later.

After the sharpening, there was a faint brilliance flowing on the body of the Zheng Liang sword, and the blade seemed to be extremely sharp, and it shook slightly with a subtle sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Let's depict the fourth-level magic pattern!"

The fourth-level magic pattern is generally only engraved on the best spirit weapon, and the grade does not meet the requirements, and the spirit weapon is easy to burst when the magic pattern is depicted, but he thinks that this sword is of good quality, and he may be able to try it.

After a slight hesitation, the dragon madness made up his mind, forced out a drop of blood, and used the spirit yuan power to pull it into a long scarlet line, keeping his mind empty, and carefully outlining the fourth-level magic pattern on the sword body with his index finger.

When the last stroke fell, the magic pattern emitted a bundle of mysterious and soft light, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sword body.

When the light dissipated, the flying sword unexpectedly sounded a crisp sword sound, like a nightingale singing.

"The best spiritual weapon!"

Long Mad looked at the rather delicate work, and was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't expect that after painting the fourth-level magic pattern, the top-grade spiritual weapon actually became the best spiritual weapon.

Although the smelting sequence is contrary to common sense, since it has been successfully refined, it is a set of effective refining methods.

Suddenly, with a smile in his heart, the dragon madness put the best spirit weapon flying sword into the ring, and then pinched the fire trigger, and the furnace ignited a raging fire.

Taking advantage of the excitement, he continued to refine the spirit weapon according to the previous method.

However, it took eleven materials to refine two top-grade spiritual weapons, and there was no top-grade spiritual weapon at all.

Even if you feel disappointed, it's not for nothing.

Through these more than a dozen refining tools, Long Mad also found that he had made some mistakes, and after the auxiliary materials dissolved into a liquid, he did not check the impurities in them.

However, the excipients have been calcined in the furnace, and if you want to detect impurities, you have to disperse the power of the primordial gods into the scorching fire of the Infinite Earth, which is terrifying to think about.

Just hesitated, the dragon was stubborn by nature, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, so he scattered the power of the primordial god into the furnace.

In an instant, Zifu was heartbroken, and the green tendons on his head were intertwined, and he gritted his steel teeth and forbeared, trying his best to keep his mood empty, looking for impurities in the excipient liquid.

After suffering for a long time, I finally found a few imperceptible impurities.

However, in addition to enduring the severe pain, he also focused on controlling the intensity of the flame in the furnace and further purifying the excipients.

Half an hour is as long as hundreds of years.

When the purification was complete, he was dizzy and his vision was shaking.

The pain of the burning of the Yuan Shen is really indescribable, and perhaps it can only be described as miserable.