Chapter Ninety-Three: Refining Success

The reason why the Xuantian needle can only be refined into a slightly smaller than the ordinary sewing needle is not because of the scarcity of materials or the placement of people who are noticed, but because the Xuantian needle of this size has the best penetration and stability.

Bu Qianfan manipulated the melted gray-white liquid to slowly separate, and dozens of spheres of similar size separated and appeared.

There are strict restrictions on the specifications of the Xuantian Needle, and Bu Qianfan must be careful, any mistake or omission will make the refining of the Xuantian Needle fall short.

Controlling nearly twenty regiments of liquid at one time is a considerable burden for Bu Qianfan, and Bu Qianfan still overestimated himself a little in the end, reducing his holdings for less than half an hour, and finally chose to give up and refine half of it first.

As the fastest mass of Xuantian needles slowly took shape, Bu Qianfan became more and more nervous, and even drops of sweat began to slide down his cheeks.

When this Xuantian needle is finally about to take shape, Bu Qianfan still has an important thing to do, that is, to inject his own aura into it, only when the aura is fused with this Xuantian needle, the Xuantian needle can exert its true power, and after breaking through the enemy's defense and shooting the enemy's body, it suddenly explodes, causing fatal wounds to the enemy.

The injected aura must not be too much, and less will also lead to the loss of contact, which is not so difficult for Bu Qianfan.

Finally, the first Xuantian needle is completely formed, as long as this Xuantian needle cools down, it can be eaten directly, but whether it can be successful or not has to try it yourself.

Bu Qianfan didn't have time to wait, and directly used the ice aura to cool down the scorching Xuantian needle.

When Bu Qianfan used the ice aura, he was still a little trembling, after all, this ice aura attribute was mutually restrictive, and it wasn't until the Xuantian Needle completely appeared in front of Bu Qianfan's eyes that Bu Qianfan really breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh!" Bu Qianfan just inserted it slightly, and directly released it to the Xuantian Needle in his hand, and in just a blink of an eye, the Xuantian Needle flew out hundreds of zhang, and then submerged into an ancient tree that was more than one person thick.

"Boom!"

As Bu Qianfan drank softly, the ancient tree that had been hit by the Xuantian Needle exploded from the center in an instant, and the entire trunk, branches, and leaves turned into powder.

The sturdiness of the ancient tree naturally couldn't match that of the human body after cultivation, but just one Xuantian Needle had such a great power, and it was enough to satisfy Bu Qianfan.

"In the end, it still worked!" Bu Qianfan had a smug smile on his face.

But then Nie Wuving's exclamation made Bu Qianfan almost unable to control the Mithril in his hand.

"Hall Master Nie, it's okay, I was just trying the power of this weapon just now. ”

Hearing Bu Qianfan's explanation, Nie Wushu left silently.

With the first successful experience, Bu Qianfan's speed was much faster, but perhaps because of the excessive physical exertion and some mental exhaustion, Bu Qianfan had a little problem when he was refining for the second and third times.

In the end, it took five full hours for Bu Qianfan to finish refining all eighteen Xuantian Needles, of which three were scrapped, and the success rate was very large.

With these eighteen Xuantian needles in hand, Bu Qianfan's confidence has been rented a lot, especially in the face of those strong people in the fake realm or even the real realm, Bu Qianfan can also have some means of restraint.

However, the Xuantian Needle could not be used easily, because although this secret weapon was powerful, it was indeed despised by many cultivators, and once it was discovered, it was likely to provoke encirclement and suppression.

After putting all these Xuantian needles into the storage bag, Bu Qianfan immediately closed his eyes and began to adjust his state. Although hitting the spirit for a long time can exercise the soul, the consumption of oneself is also very huge, and if it is not recovered, it will have a huge backlash.

It wasn't until he asked about the smell of meat that Bu Qianfan woke up suddenly.

As soon as Bu Qianfan went out, he saw from a distance that Nie Wushu was grilling a huge four-legged beast, and at the same time, he kept sprinkling some spices on this beast in his hands.

Because of his cultivation of poison skills, Nie Wushu is more familiar with general poisons and medicinal materials, and he is also very clear about spices, plus he likes to eat and drink, and often hunts some fierce beasts at will to satisfy himself.

Because the outside world had already arranged some formation enchantments, Nie Wushu didn't have to worry about these fragrances spreading out.

However, the people and fierce beasts outside did not attract them, but they seduced Bu Qianfan over.

Bu Qianfan was unceremoniously, directly ripped off a fierce beast's retreat, and then bit it down regardless of whether it was hot or not.

The mouth was full of oil, and there was a swallowing sound.

"It smells so good!"

Bu Qianfan divided five by two, and ate a hind leg bigger than him in his hand, and then looked at the remaining meat with greedy eyes.

Because when he reached the cultivation of the fake realm, he had basically completely cleared the valley, and Nie Wushu only ate these things to satisfy his appetite, which was completely different from Bu Qianfan, who really needed these energies.

"It seems that Brother Bu is also a person who can eat!" Nie Wushu directly pulled the other fierce beast back to Bu Qianfan.

Bu Qianfan nodded, gritted his teeth again and took a big bite of the barbecue, and the taste that made him feel satisfied with his new life appeared again.

I have to say that Nie Wuving's craftsmanship is extraordinary, especially the spices added, which can be said to be extremely secondary.

"Smack!"

Bu Qianfan threw away the bones that had been gnawed and polished in his hand, if it weren't for Nie Wushu being here, he would even swallow all the bones of this face, anyway, for the Heaven Swallowing Dafa, he would be able to absorb them all.

"Although the meat of this fierce beast is very good, the energy is still a little worse, the level of this fierce beast is too low, it is estimated that it is only about four grades. Bu Qianfan wiped his mouth.

"Brother Bu is really powerful, if you eat a fierce beast meat, you can eat the level of a fierce beast, much more powerful than my old Nie!" Nie Wushu This is indeed the truth, because when he eats these meats, all he cares about is the taste, and for him who has already opened the valley, he doesn't care about the amount of energy contained in it.

Bu Qianfan didn't answer, because he was still quite hungry, even more hungry than just now.

disappeared directly in front of Nie Wushu in a flash, and Bu Qianfan didn't know where he went, making Nie Wushu a little confused.

Bu Qianfan had already eaten half of Nie Invincible's stone house, so naturally it was not good to ask for it, in order to satisfy his body, Bu Qianfan had to hunt the fierce beast in person.

The vicinity of Taiyu City and the Death Mountain Range naturally can't be compared, and a few fourth-level fierce beasts are considered very good, but Bu Qianfan needs to find more than just fourth-level fierce beasts.

Nie Wushu didn't wait long, Bu Qianfan reappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared, he suddenly took out an incomparably large beast corpse.

"Three-eyed Golden Pupil Tiger!" Seeing the face of this fierce beast, Nie Wushu couldn't help but gasp.