Ye Zhongming's previous life was too ordinary, so he didn't know many of the more high-end situations. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 For example, he doesn't know what kind of situation will happen to his current production.

When gold-level equipment and above, that is, purple and colorful equipment, are manufactured, the energy fluctuations emitted will be detected by some powerful beings.

In fact, this is not surprising, just like many plants emit odors when they bloom and bear fruit, and many animals make sounds when they enter certain periods.

It's just a kind of awe for the existence of the universe.

Wang Zun and the people of Genting Villa, who were aware of this situation, immediately sent people to surround Ye Zhongming's residence, and even took some methods to isolate the emission of this energy, but to no avail.

It's not that they're making a fuss, it's like the ginseng fruit ripening and emitting a fragrance, it will attract danger, and for the royal city at this stage, the danger naturally comes from the Dawn Temple outside the city.

Even the remnants felt that something powerful was about to be born, how could the people of the Dawning Temple not feel it? It is even possible that the war will be triggered earlier.

The higher-ups of the Dawning Sanctuary outside the city were indeed aware of this change in the royal city.

Even the Dawning Triumvirate was inclined to attack immediately, fearing that the Remnants would come up with something unpleasant.

It's just that the saint said, 'After living for a long time, who hasn't pressed the things at the bottom of the box, aren't we the same?' ', so that the Dawning Temple gave up the idea of launching early.

They had to get everything ready, and there was no need to rush at this time.

Ye Zhongming in the room naturally didn't know that his own purple equipment would cause these movements, he just focused on smelting materials, and then began to forge Yuesha according to the drawings.

The higher and more rare the material, the more difficult it is to smelt, the greater the chance of failure, and at the same time, it is also the time when the mental power is consumed the most in the manufacturing process.

Thanks to the abundance of mental power, this stage has always been Ye Zhongming's strong point, and he can ensure that the output of mental power is always saturated and stable, which will undoubtedly increase the success rate.

It is also because of his enough spiritual power that Ye Zhongming smelts any material to the finest level.

After the various materials melted, the mixed solution began to condense, and the phantom of a war knife appeared in the air in front of Ye Zhongming.

This is the easiest time to fail, Ye Zhongming has made countless equipment in his life, but he is still a little nervous at this time, after all, he still has to add some of his forging understanding to it, which adds to the difficulty of success.

According to the success rate marked on the drawings, the success rate of making a Moon Sand Battle Knife is fifty percent, but that is the basic attribute, there are only a few dozen, naturally it is not what Ye Zhongming needs, he will add many materials such as the Ghost Gold Diamond Sea Gold Fertile Life Soil and many other materials to it, and even add similar techniques such as the seal on the armor, which greatly reduces the success rate.

Of course, once successful, it will also greatly improve the basic attributes, so the success rate will be reduced to an outrageous four percent, but fortunately, now there is an intermediate ingenuity.

A somewhat violent energy began to fluctuate throughout the space, and this was the most dangerous time, as the abilities contained in the sword would take shape at this moment.

Ye Zhongming's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he already had a premonition that success was close at hand.

But in the next second, some sounds similar to glass shattering came, and a large number of cracks appeared on the combat knife that had already begun to take shape.

Ye Zhongming sighed and stopped forging.

Everything in front of him shattered, turning into a cloud of metal shards.

Failed, when it was only one step away from success.

Outside, many people who are paying attention to this side feel that the energy is chaotic, and then they disappear, and they also know what is going on, and they all sigh in their hearts.

Especially a few kings, the improvement of Ye Zhongming's strength is beneficial to them and harmless, they most hope that Ye Zhongming will succeed, but the facts are not satisfactory, and they can only look at each other helplessly.

However, the high-ranking members of the Dawn Temple outside the city sneered and gloated in their hearts.

Ye Zhongming walked out of the room, drank a little water, sat on the steps at the door for a while, adjusted his state for a while, and then returned to the room to start the second forging.

This is the hard work of manufacturing professions, it is not good to have drawings, it is necessary to have materials, it is not good to have materials, it is not good to have mental power, it is not good to have mental power, it is not good to have a success rate, it is not good to have a success rate, and it is not possible to add your own understanding and style.

From this, it can be seen that the pressure faced by the best of the manufacturing professions, of course, once successful, will also bring benefits that other evolutionaries cannot match.

The materials began to melt and fuse as they had been for the first time, and there was a not-so-pleasant smell in the room, which was some of the gases produced during the melting process.

Ye Zhongming rhythmically added materials to it, constantly changing techniques and proportions with his own understanding of manufacturing.

Soon, it was the most critical step before, the prototype of the war knife appeared, and the power began to spill out.

"Hey, you're making it again?"

Outside the city, the holy maiden, who had been closing her eyes, felt this fluctuation again, and there was no first relaxation in her heart.

Can a craftsman make this level of equipment in a row? When did the widow have such a figure?

Ye Zhongming didn't know anything about the importance of the saintess, he only knew that this time the forging was on the verge of failure again.

His spiritual power and the weapon itself are not well integrated.

This was something that shouldn't have happened, but now it did happen, the first time he failed just now, Ye Zhongming also felt it, but he thought it was because he didn't control the integration of spiritual power before. But this time, he felt that this situation seemed to be due to the high level and exclusivity of the equipment itself.

This made Ye Zhongming's heart relax a little, as long as it was not a precursor to failure.

He integrated his spiritual power more carefully and steadily, trying to introduce his imprint into these materials as evenly and meticulously as possible.

The appearance of the war knife became more and more condensed, and finally at a certain moment, the sword body that had been completely formed was full of light, at first it was a bright white light, and then it gradually turned into a soft purple light, and when everything was quiet, a purple-level war knife quietly floated in front of Ye Zhongming's eyes.

As soon as Ye Zhongming grasped the exquisite hilt, a feeling of flesh and blood and a name were imprinted in his mind.

"Sand Moon Blade!"

Just a name, Ye Zhongming almost didn't jump.

If everything is normal, this sword should be called the Moon Battlefield, because it is put into the fertile earth and becomes the earth equipment, then it should also be called the Earth Moon Battlefield.

But it's neither, it's called the Earth Sand Moon Blade.

Ye Zhongming remembered something.

Name-giving weapons!