Chapter Seventy-Eight: Forge Your Own Weapon

Hidden inside the rock, Qin Yi noticed that since he had taken away the huge Zhi open silkworm cocoon, that broken space had disappeared.

At the same time, he is also wanted by multiple sects, and even those loose cultivators are looking for his whereabouts everywhere.

"What is the use of this open-air silkworm cocoon? So many people have fought for it and don't care. ”

The only drawback hidden in the rock is that he can't recover the Yuan Force, Qin Yi can only pay attention to the outside, and only quietly leave the rock after everyone has left.

When they left the place of the scuffle, the smell of blood there had already attracted a lot of monsters.

He was also cautious before leaving safely.

"Fortunately, there are many mountains and forests in Chize Country, and if it is as terrain as the sand dunes on the border, I really don't know how to escape. ”

In a flash, Qin Yi had been on the road for several hours in a row, and before dawn, he came to a strange rocky cliff.

"There should be very few people in such a barren place, right?"

As he spoke, he looked around, and there were a large number of peaks and rocks, but he didn't see any human figures.

Finding a cave at random, he began to take out the Yuan Stone in the storage ring and began to recover, if there was no special martial art that relied on spiritual power, he would not be able to make it possible to rush for several hours in a row.

Three hours later, the Yuan Force and Spiritual Power had been fully restored. Now, because of his breakthrough in battle, his cultivation has been completely stabilized in the samurai stage, and the Yuan Power stored in the dantian is also twice as strong.

"Now you can also take out the cocoons in the open air. ”

Take out the open-air silkworm cocoon from the storage ring, see that its whole body is oval, white and flawless, reach out and caress it, and do not feel the existence of life at all, the huge silkworm cocoon is like a buffalo.

Qin Yi tried to break the cocoon with various methods, but in vain.

"Can you eat this thing?" Shenxuan Yuanjing, do you want to try to absorb him?"

As he spoke, he used his mind to communicate with Shen Xuan Yuanjing.

A familiar tremor sounded in my head:

"Buzz!"

As if seeing something delicious, Shenxuan Yuanjing was already hungry and thirsty, and the trembling sound continued.

"You want this cocoon so much?"

Scratching his head, he looked up and down again, and finally, sent this unknown silkworm cocoon into the internal space of the Shenxuan Yuan Crystal.

"Huh, Shenxuan Yuanjing, your internal space has changed again, what's going on with the sky above you?"

Looking at the once barren space, from darkness to light, and now to a sky above his head, he opened his mouth wide, and it was difficult to calm the churning in his heart for a long time.

The next moment, a large amount of smoke appeared in the sky, swarming, tightly wrapping the silkworm on the ground, and after a few breaths, nothing else could be found on the ground except for a pile of flat cocoons.

"You just swallowed it alive? A lot of people lost their lives for it, and you just, you just..."

Looking at the shriveled silkworm cocoons on the ground, when the words came to his lips, Qin Yi was speechless again.

Casually looking at the space of the Shenxuan Yuan Crystal, except for the sky above his head, he sensed that the space around him seemed to be wider than before.

Although he was shocked by the changes in Shenxuan Yuanjing, he was now paying more attention to improving his cultivation.

In a blink of an eye, he walked out of the space of Shenxuan Yuanjing, thought for a moment, and took out the book "Jingwu Casting" to look at it carefully.

"Demon beast bones or horns, black iron balls, broken sword tips, its own bloody night, the power of gathering thunder in the sky?"

Looking at what was written in the book, he was a little eager to try.

Then, they took out the materials on their bodies and began to think about how to cast them.

Therefore, he carefully read the entire operation process, and only then did he know the detailed steps of casting: "First put the collected materials on the ground, then throw the black iron ball into the sky, summon the lightning quenching and forging, and finally, take his own blood to infuse to guide the shape of the weapon, during which he must continue all the steps step by inch, and then, silently recite the casting mantra..."

After reading it, the book in his hand fell directly to the ground, and he muttered to himself in shock:

"Oh my God, is this a weapon made with your life?"

After being stunned for a moment, Qin Yi put his left hand on his cheek again, looked outside the cave entrance, and thought about the current situation.

Half an hour later, he finally got up, his expression extremely serious. Because there were too many people who wanted to find him and take the treasure from him, after some thought, he finally made a decision to forge weapons here according to the method in the book, and then continue to search for the treasure after a while.

Just as he was about to follow all the steps to prepare, a trembling sound came from the Shenxuan Yuan Crystal:

"Buzz!"

Feeling the strangeness of the Divine Xuan Yuan Crystal, Qin Yi entered its internal space again.

"You want me to use this cocoon as a material?"

Looking at the silkworm cocoon on the ground, he probably knew Shenxuan Yuanjing's thoughts.

In the end, he placed the cocoon of the silkworm in the open air, the single horn of the young son of the mad demon leopard, and the broken tip of the sword on a flat mountaintop, and then held the black iron ball in his hand, urged the dantian, and threw it into the sky with all his might.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, the sky was cloudy and made a sound like a tsunami.

Seeing this, he immediately retreated.

In less than ten breaths, several thick bolts of lightning fell, and the black iron ball that was hit floated in the air, and several items on the top of the mountain were baptized by dazzling lightning.

After three hours in a row, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the black iron ball fell from the sky.

At this time, he followed the method in the book, cut his finger and dripped a few points of blood on several objects, and then continued to throw the black iron ball into the air in the same way as before.

Although he didn't see the danger of this casting method written in the books, he looked at the instructions and thought that this method could be used by anyone, but he didn't know that this lost casting method came at a cost.

Perhaps, it was because he had never learned to forge weapons at all, or perhaps, because he thought that his body could be petrified, and he also practiced the Thunder Flame Breath Technique, so he thought that there was no big problem, so he dared to use this method to cast weapons.

In addition to the casting method in the book "Jingwu Casting", there is no other description, and only this last page is a special casting method, all the previous casting methods are required, step by step material selection, smelting, and then forging.

There was a hint of luck, which was also his decision after deep thought.

I had been repeating the same simple casting method, and when I stepped aside to watch the Thunder Electric quenching material, I felt a sigh of emotion in my heart.

There were words in his mouth, and he thought in his heart:

"Thunder Bolt is much stronger than my new Thunder Flame Breath technique!"

After sighing, he held his breath and looked at the large number of thunder and lightning that was drawn down from the sky, and there were some vague feelings in his heart.

Unconsciously, the thunder and lightning disappeared temporarily, and he hurriedly checked it again and continued the repeated operation.