Chapter Eighty-Three: Unbroken and Unstanding, a Spiritual Artifact (II)
Royal Spirit Zone.
Looking at the form, there are many residences in this area.
And it should be because most of them were built for the spirit masters, although they are still stone structures, they are obviously much more refined.
Reliefs, stone statues, etc., in the pit these are already considered to be symbols of status.
At this time, under the light of fluorite and torches, a white shadow was dancing on the roofs of these houses.
"Yu'an, try not to tremble..."
"Shut up!"
"Really, the nail piece on my body seems to have fallen all the way..."
“... I tried my best, and if I wanted to die, I would die..."
Zhang Ye sighed: "Hey, you didn't say that at that time, you were so sad for me that you cried..."
"I was... Be... Shut up!"
Lu Yu'an was too lazy to talk nonsense, found a house with a lit attic, and went straight away.
"Tsundere..."Zhang Ye's throat was a little dry, and he started talking to Qin Meng on Lu Yu'an's back again.
"Little brat, how's your face, does it still hurt?"
"It still hurts... Master, thank you... Thank you..."
"Oh-"
Zhang Ye was surprised, this delicate tone made him a little unaccustomed, and now although his vision was covered by his chest, he had already painted a very delicate and lovely image of Qin Meng in his mind.
"Converted? That's good..."
Zhang Ye was very satisfied, but when he thought of the bloody handprint, he couldn't help but want to punch Yun Aotian.
"Anyway, the little child's tears do have some kind of miraculous ability, and after crying in my arms for a while, my spiritual power has stabilized a little. ”
Heaven-level high-level martial arts-"Mixed Yuan Seven Phase Gong", because there is very little spiritual power and most of the souls are consumed, so that Zhang Ye's spiritual power will not overflow too ruthlessly, so that the body can withstand it...
"Besides, I always feel like there's something following us along the way..."
Zhang Ye recalled what had just happened, and Lu Yu'an finally broke through a window and jumped into a room.
According to her current strength, it would not have been so long, but the black knife on her waist was heavy, and as a part of Zhang Ye's "new stage of weight-bearing training", it still took some time under such circumstances.
But it's enough.
Lu Yu'an put Zhang Ye and Qin Meng down, first saw a bronzed Ding furnace in full swing, and then saw a dumbfounded child.
"You... I..."
The little boy was incoherent and couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and after reacting, he shook the black charcoal in the dustpan in his hand, turned around and ran.
"Someone—hmm..."
Lu Yu'an's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Xiao Tong and covered his mouth.
This is the Imperial Spirit District, although many of the people in the Shadow Hall have been temporarily assigned to the mine area, but there are still people who maintain law and order, and now they don't dare to cause trouble at this juncture.
Zhang Ye picked up the note on the table next to him.
"I see, this spirit master went to the mine area to treasure treasures, and it will take a week to come back..."
In fact, according to the strength of Zhang Ye's Immortal Realm's divine soul power, the time required to refine a first-grade spirit weapon was very short.
The strength of the Divine Soul Power is equivalent to proficiency for the Imperial Spirit.
The higher the strength, the higher the grade that can be refined, and the faster the speed will naturally be.
Therefore, as long as the refinement purity is up to standard, he only needs three hours to refine a first-grade spirit weapon, which is completely enough for Zhang Ye, who still has six hours of spirit body duration.
Zhang Ye stepped forward: "Child, don't call, blink if you agree!"
Xiao Tong blinked, and Lu Yu'an let go of him.
"Someone!
The child reversed, Lu Yu'an controlled it again, and directly made him fall asleep with a knife.
Zhang Ye shook his head and used it as a negative example to give a profound education to Qin Meng on the side:
"Qin Meng, do you see? Greed is the source of all evil, honesty is the foundation of all goodness, and if you don't pay attention to integrity, you will suffer!"
"Well, Master, Qin Meng knows!"
Qin Meng opened his shining eyes, his delicate little face was raised seriously, and his little hands were carried behind him in an orderly manner, indescribably smart and well-behaved.
The corners of Zhang Ye's mouth twitched, this is Qin Meng?
He's not used to it, he's not used to it!
But even though he is not used to it, Zhang Ye must admit that this kind of Qin Meng is simply too endearing, which makes him want to cherish it to the fullest.
Zhang Ye took advantage of the fire to look at Qin Meng's face, the palm prints on it had not disappeared, but the blood spots not only did not appear to be bruised, but also lightened.
"It's worthy of the Immortal Source Body, and it can still be like this without cultivation..."
Zhang Ye thought like this, and couldn't help but gently reach out and stroke it in the face of the palm print, frowning and asking softly:
"On your own... Are you alright?"
"Uh-huh..."
Qin Meng nodded vigorously, his ponytail swayed, like a pampered kitten, he squinted slightly, and two blushes called happiness rose on his little face...
"Uh-ahem..."
Zhang Ye's fist caused a cough in his heart, this kind of sight made him unbearable, he needed enough time to adapt and digest this new Qin Meng.
"Zhang Ye... You can do it..."
"Oh oh..."
Zhang Ye's behavior was strange during the interaction with Qin Meng, which made Lu Yu'an's eyes more and more strange, and finally couldn't help but remind. Zhang Ye came to the Ding furnace at this time, looked at the blazing furnace, and straightened his expression.
"Yu'an, take off your clothes!"
Lu Yu'an took off the meteorite iron armor, the meteorite iron armor at this moment was tattered, it can be said that the bones were broken and the flesh was still connected to the tendons, and the small armor pieces fell off a lot, but they could barely be put on, and it was more or less a piece of armor.
Zhang Ye's state is not very good, but as long as the spirit body still has time, it is enough. He directly threw the tattered meteorite iron armor into the Ding Furnace, and then guided a small part of his divine soul to ingest into the Ding Furnace, and the flames in the furnace jumped, instantly forming a shell to wrap around the meteorite iron armor.
This is the third time in a long time that Zhang Ye has experienced the baptism of flames, no matter how painful he is, he doesn't want to make a sound, and his teeth are about to crush.
Such a special Ding Furnace will absorb the aura of heaven and earth, when the meteorite iron armor finally turned into a ball of red pulp and swirled in the Ding furnace, the aura of heaven and earth also slowly immersed in it, Zhang Ye was painful and happy, and clearly felt that his soul seemed to have come to a broader residence.
"Yu'an. Linwen Stone!"
The Linwen Stone, which was used as a vase by the cultivators of the present world, was finally about to merge into Zhang Ye at this moment.
Zhang Ye knew the melting point of the linwenite, and after Lu Yu'an took out the linwenshi, he seized the opportunity to throw it into the Ding furnace in an instant, and at the same time carefully controlled it.
Eventually, without the need for tools, a piece of liquid armor had taken shape, and a crimson flame had gradually enveloped it.
"The most critical step is coming..."
Zhang Ye's excitement was accompanied by nervousness.
The uniformity of this crimson flame layer is related to Zhang Ye's purity.
Being able to control the flames means that the refinement purity has just reached the standard, and the quality of the spirit weapon depends on how much upper limit the refinement purity of the spirit master is.
And Zhang Ye does not have high requirements for quality for the time being, because his purity can grow.
The upper limit is not enough now, and it will be enough sooner or later in the future, so there is no need to be too entangled in the quality of a spiritual weapon.
However, according to the situation in the furnace, the uniformity of the flame layer is okay, which is as expected by Zhang Ye.
"Tongs! It's the one over there, and the hammer next to it!"
Finally, the temperature of the furnace fire became higher and higher, Zhang Ye instructed Lu Yu'an, and at the same time controlled the temperature of the furnace to drop, and made a bunch of miscellaneous things, and began to ping pong.
Zhang Ye carved carefully, and halfway through, the child woke up again and was knocked unconscious again by Lu Yu'an.
In the end, when Lu Yu'an and Qin Meng hugged each other and took a nap for a while, they were finally awakened by Zhang Ye's excited voice.
"It's done! If it is not broken or standing, I will be reborn in Nirvana!"