“... The middle way collapsed before the business was halfway done..."

"Die before you get out of school"

In a trance, some familiar words came to mind when Zhang Ye woke up from a state of helplessness.

"Ding, ding!"

The middle-aged strong man wielded a pickaxe made of dark iron, and vigorously knocked and polished Zhang Ye's "body".

Zhang Ye wants to scold her mother very much!

The pieces of rubble that fell were all the flesh that fell from his body!

In fact, he was already greeting the ancestors of this group of people in his heart.

"It's over, what should I do!"

Zhang Ye didn't care about the rhythmic tingling, so he thought it was acupuncture, and the key was how to get out of the predicament.

Although the current Zhang Ye has a powerful cultivation in the Mortal Realm, he is just a stone.

Even if it is a meteorite, it can't withstand the cultivation of a powerhouse in the Mortal Realm!

"If I do it, people may not be dead, and I will be torn apart..."

Zhang Ye's divine soul power has not yet transformed, and the power of the world must be exerted through a suitable carrier.

"Should I forcibly interrupt the gathering of spirits, pretend to be some psychic divine stone, and say something to intimidate them?"

As soon as this plan came out, it was resolutely rejected by Zhang Ye.

"A meteorite still attracts the cheers of these people, if I speak out now, won't it become the legendary 'heaven and earth treasure'?

Thinking of the eyes of the middle-aged strong man full of desire, and then thinking about the bloody wind and rain caused by various natural and earthly treasures in the novels of the previous life...

Zhang Ye couldn't help but shudder.

"Huh? Didn't you just shake it?"

The middle-aged strong man was stunned and picked the back of his head.

And at this time, the shouts of the people who had just left were heard in the distance:

"Uncle Wang, we're back!"

Several figures quickly went from far to near, and Zhang Ye couldn't help but be stunned:

"Good guys, they're all practitioners!"

"At this speed, it should be able to reach the level of the third stage of body refining!" Zhang Ye calmed down for a while and briefly scrutinized, "At this speed, I ran back and forth in less than ten minutes, well, the place where these people live should not be far from here." ”

During the refining period, because the dantian had not yet begun to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, Zhang Ye could not directly explore his cultivation with his divine sense.

The cultivation realm of the Shengyuan Continent is divided into six realms: Foundation Building, Divine Dawn, Sea Expansion, Soul Fusion, Transformation, and Sainthood, and each realm has nine divisions.

And after entering the Holy Realm, it is said that there are more mysterious and unpredictable "Five Realms of Destiny", but it has been classified into the category of immortal and demon mythology.

Building a foundation is the first step into the cultivation world, and before that, you must boil your body so that your body is strong enough to bear the changes in your dantian.

This period is the so-called refining period.

It is not ranked in the cultivation realm, but it is the foundation of the foundation.

"These people are all in a group, and if they can accommodate and cultivate so many cultivators, they must not be a small family. ”

Zhang Ye suddenly remembered that the strong man had just mentioned a "Miss Lu".

"The Lu family, it can't be the Lu family, one of the three heroes of the Shengyuan Continent, right?"

Zhang Ye shuddered and made a decision.

"Bear with them first!

Zhang Ye's condensation of the spirit body has been completed eighty percent, and it will be completed in two hours.

Zhang Ye estimated that this group of people would transport him back, even if it would take at least half an hour.

As long as it is not vulgar copper and iron, the raw materials will be soaked in the dragon's heart water for an hour before the refining begins. ”

"Plus some bits and pieces, so, when it's all right, I just have about two hours left, enough for me to separate the spirits!"

Soon, Zhang Ye's body, which was originally several meters in diameter, had been knocked into the size of two people hugging.

Everyone was busy again, ropes and wood went into battle, tied Zhang Ye with five flowers, and shouted the trumpet and went down the mountain.

When the mountains and forests gradually thinned, the podium courtyard appeared, although it was not splendid, but its scale was enough to show the status of the owner's family.

"It's still small, it doesn't seem to be the Lu family. ”

To be honest, Zhang Ye was a little lucky, because he had traveled "treasure hunting"

At that time, he had some unpleasant intersections with the Lu family.

"Huh!

Zhang Ye's soul has become a general human form at this time,

In just over an hour it will be liberated.

"When I am born, as soon as the king's anger is released, and his eyes are swept lightly, you will wait to worship!

Zhang Ye thought about it, and everyone finally stopped in a courtyard, and the middle-aged strong man "Uncle Wang" shouted at this time:

"Young men, help Uncle Wang carry this thing to the forging workshop, without further ado, let's do it immediately!"

Hands-on?

Isn't it time to soak in the dragon's heart?

Zhang Ye chuckled in his heart.

"Uncle Wang, we are not familiar with each other yet, or we won't go. ”

A few young men muttered, and Uncle Wang slapped their heads with a bang, and scolded with a smile:

"You're just lazy! what's the matter, throw this thing in the stove, and it's not over!"

If Zhang Ye had eyes, he must be staring at the size of an egg at this moment!

Roast and you're done?!

Do you know how to refine weapons?! I'm a meteorite! I'm out of the sky! I'm a god at worst!

How do you say it's like roasted sweet potatoes?

"It's a shame.,This thing doesn't follow the routine.。。。 ”

Zhang Ye's plan was disrupted in an instant.

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came:

"Bastard, do you know how to refine weapons!

Zhang Ye was about to cry when he heard it, bosom friend!

Looking closely, a tall and thin old man walked over straight.

"Third Elder!"

When Uncle Wang and the others saw this person, they all clenched their fists, and their voices were a little lower.

"Extraterrestrial meteorite, you just throw it in and burn it, what is it that burns out? It's scum!"

Zhang Ye wanted to roll his eyes, but he had to agree.

People are not rough in words, look at the surname Wang again!

"According to the old man's humble opinion, this thing must be poured with fire snake oil, and never put it into the furnace!

The third elder shook his head as he spoke, raised his right hand and made a gesture of chopping vegetables, word by word:

"In addition, in the quenching process, it is necessary to repeatedly scratch with a quenching sickle!

Uncle Wang's eyes flashed with admiration, and the two young men on the side were talking to each other:

"Eh, why did I feel like this stone shook twice?"

"You also found out? I always feel that this stone can't tell the evil door. ”

"Yes, yes, it's like a living, like a brute!"

。。。

"By the way, how did the head of the family arrange the use of this meteorite?"

The Third Elder asked suddenly.

Uncle Wang replied: "I said that I was making a weapon for Miss Lu." ”

"Weapons?" the third elder frowned, his emotions slightly suppressed, "Is this what I was arguing with the second elder this morning? ”

"Hmph! Two years ago, any valuable resources in the family were given to other people, and a piece of meteorite iron was not so rare that it refused to be given to Yu'an!"

At the mention of the Second Elder, a heavy touch appeared on Uncle Wang's face, and he hesitated: "Third Elder, is this weapon still refined... ”

Zhang Ye, who was hurt in his heart, pricked up his "ears"

"No more!"

Uncle Wang and the others glanced at each other and sighed.

"Although Yu'an's Jade Jiao Sword is not a spiritual weapon refined by the Spirit Master, it is also one of the best divine weapons among mortal weapons, what more weapons do you need... "With that, he is about to leave.

"Whew"

However, as soon as Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the three elders turned around and said:

"But Yu'an is short of armor, it's just right to build it with meteoric iron, I'll leave it to you, remember, I must implement the method I just said!"

"Click!"

A crisp sound came, and someone turned his head and found that there were more small cracks on the meteorite.

In the next two hours, Zhang Ye experienced inhuman torture.

The pain during this period is indescribably tragic anyway.

The point is, in that situation, Zhang Ye can't gather spirits at all!

If it is still banging and beating, Zhang Ye can still force his way in.

But in such a torture, let alone gathering spirits, as his "body" continues to shrink, his soul is about to collapse due to insufficient carrying capacity!

"No way!"

In the end, Zhang Ye had no choice but to continuously consume the spiritual power that had begun to take on human form to wrap and compress his soul and protect his life.

Of course, all the work has been lost.

In the end, Zhang Ye, who had removed the impurities, turned into a half-human-sized meteorite core.

Zhang Ye, who failed to gather the spirit, regained his clear sense of touch, and was melted in even greater pain and hammered repeatedly.

When a delicate silver light armor was placed on the sandalwood frame, Zhang Ye swore that he would rather die than cross it in the future.