In the quiet room, Zhang Hao sat on a small bed, and in front of him was a small wooden basin, which was covered with a layer of purple-black liquid.

The hands moved slightly, and under the force of the force, the black liquid in the wooden basin turned into wisps of silk and poured into the body. These liquids are like a puddle of clear water, poured on the dry land, constantly running in the meridians, making Zhang Hao feel a numb and cold in his body, indescribably comfortable.

After a long time, when the bottom of the wooden basin was gradually revealed, Zhang Hao's palm rotated a few times and withdrew into his body. At that moment, he exhaled a few deep breaths, and looked inwardly.

Eight days passed in the blink of an eye. In the first two days after waking up, Zhang Hao couldn't even get out of bed at all, and even if he ran a little harder, the meridians in his body would have spasmodic pain. Therefore, he had to rely on Jin Yun'er to assist him and pour the warm meridian elixir concocted by the old man into his body to relieve his injuries.

"It seems that the tempering of life and death can indeed maximize people's potential. It's just that in the future, no matter what, you can't use your skills more than five times in battle!"

After looking inward, he felt that some of the meridians in his body were still hot, but most of the injuries had been relieved, and Zhang Hao's heart was full of bitterness. At this time, even if he only recalled the tearing pain in his body when he woke up seven days ago, he felt a chill down his spine. The situation was like being swept away by a hurricane, so he had no doubt that even if he shot one more time, it would directly lead to the complete collapse of the meridians, and he would become a waste person from now on.

However, what also excited Zhang Hao in this battle was that he let him ghost make the gods touch the skills of the continuous operation of the three series of symbiotic skills. It's also a big bonus.

After some thought in my heart. Zhang Hao's gaze couldn't help but shift to the forge in the window in front of him. Over there. The old man and the fat man were staring at the furnace with sweat, while Kim Yuna pursed her lips nervously and stood on tiptoe to look.

"Collapse"

An astonishing muffled sound suddenly sounded from inside the forging furnace, and the three furnace mouths suddenly erupted with an extremely rich fluctuation of violent earth energy. Caught off guard, the nearest fat man was directly shocked and retreated four or five steps in a row before he stood still, and his black hair stood up as if he had been shocked.

"Fat boy, it's okay, right?" Waving his hand, he gently turned the three-dimensional circle at the far right of the furnace, and the old man turned his head and asked with concern.

"Lululu"

I shuddered. The hair on his head slowly drooped down, and the fat man said speechlessly: "It didn't work out again?"

Looking at the fat man, although he was gray-headed, but he didn't look like he was doing something, the old man nodded with a dark face, looked at Jin Yun'er, and said, "How many other soil materials can be used as the core?"

Due to the distance from the furnace mouth, Kim Yuna only felt a wave of shock from the oncoming impact, and was not affected much. At that moment, she shook her head slightly and said, "The three first-grade earth yuan beads have all been refined, and they are all failures. Again. Now there is not enough auxiliary soil materials. ”

"Otherwise, I'll go to the Golden Hairpin Chamber of Commerce and ask someone to buy some back?" Looking at the old man's somewhat unwilling face, Jin Yun'er said.

"Still can't do it?" Zhang Hao gently got off the small bed and walked over, this scene had happened three times in seven days, which made him a little surprised.

Nodding lightly at Zhang Hao, the old man sighed lightly after pondering for a long time: "With my current divine soul power, I have failed three times in a row. Only one thing can be said. It is that the fusion of the three series of materials has reached the limit, if the fourth series is integrated, failure is second, one is not careful, I am afraid that the balance between the previous three series of formed materials will be broken, so that the success will fall short!"

"Senior, what should we do now?" Seeing that the old man looked at the furnace mouth as if he had made up his mind, the fat man took two steps forward at the right time.

"The old man will leave two other extended arrays in the body, and when he finds an opportunity to make up for this divine weapon later. However, judging from the current situation, I have roughly estimated, and I am afraid that in order to achieve this step, it is necessary to disperse the spiritual consciousness into more than thirty-six strands to have a chance. I'm afraid that I will have to rely on Xiao Hao himself in the future. ”

After speaking, the old man exhaled deeply and said, "Next, let's make it directly!"

"Huh"

Aiming at the mouth of the furnace with his right hand, the old man waved his hand, and five palm-sized, paper-thin thin metal circles on one side of the table floated up and slowly floated into the furnace mouth. Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao, who was full of curiosity, hurriedly surrounded him.

A few steps ahead, through the furnace mouth, Zhang Hao saw the scene in the furnace at this time. Each of the three furnace openings is positioned in a triangular position. There are three clusters of material that have been refined. On the left is a pure gold blade about a foot long, with a blade a palm wide. In the middle, a pale blue light the size of a human head tumbles up and down like flowing water, more like a cluster of small waterfalls. On the far right is a plate of vigorous tree roots, twisted together in layers, looking strange. At the bottom of the furnace, there was a pile of earthy yellow residue, which was expected to be the material that had just failed. At this time, one of the three metal arrays in the furnace slowly drifted, and after coming into contact with the three energies respectively, under the traction of the old man's divine soul power, they slowly entered the interior of the material like a blend of water and milk.

"Boy, in what form do you want this divine soldier to appear?" asked the old man softly.

"Oh, you can also choose the form you want?" Zhang Hao was obviously a little unexpected.

Nodding slightly, Old Man Zan explained, "The choice of the form of an ordinary divine weapon is also related to the illusionary body martial arts cultivated by the illusionist. Swords, for example, are more explosive and melee combat, while swords are more skillful and flexible. Some Phantom Beasts contracted by illusionists are powerful ranged attack skills, so they will choose amplified artifacts such as staffs. Of course, there are some exceptions to the high-grade divine weapons, most of these sharp weapons have extremely high spiritual spirits, and they have been warm with their divine soul power for a long time, as long as they can communicate with the spirit of the instrument, they can extend the body to a certain extent. ”

"Understood!" Zhang Hao suddenly responded.

"Mouse, or you can get a stick. The kind with a bigger head. Hehe, whoever doesn't accept us in the future will borrow the fat brother to use it, and see if I don't blow him up!"

"Amount"

Turning his head to catch a glimpse of the fat man's evil smile, Zhang Hao rolled his eyes for no reason. Immediately after, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his head. A vague shadow quickly took shape in his mind.

Half an hour later. When you have a snatching weapon in your mind. Zhang Hao's eyes also showed a little sparkle.

"Zhang Hao, otherwise, condense a knife or a broad-backed long sword. Your explosive power is very strong, and the amplification with these two forms of weapons is just right. Looking at Zhang Hao's somewhat stunned face, Jin Yan'er made a timely suggestion.

"I want to grab it!" Shaking his head slightly, the divine soul power in Zhang Hao's brain domain gushed out, and when they converged, they formed a strange spear shape. The spear snatches the body and slender. Snatching to the middle position, a strange dragon hovering like a long snake hovers and lingers, and on the right side of the spear head, there is an auxiliary tip about half a foot long, overlapping with the main tip up and down, which looks unusually sharp.

"Oh?"

After a little sense, the old man didn't talk too much nonsense, and nodded. He controlled his divine soul power and began to melt the three materials in the furnace in one step.

"These three materials, as early as four days ago. The old decay has already found a balance between them. It's only in the past few days that I've been fusing earth-based materials, and I've been separating them. ”

said. Old Man Zan frowned slightly solemnly, and said, "Boy, use your soul power to sense carefully." Melting weapons is the most critical step in refining divine weapons, and if it fails, the amplification circle and materials will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao knew that this was the old man Zan reminding himself, so he hurriedly abandoned the distractions in his heart and focused on sensing every move in the furnace.

Under Zhang Hao's induction, the magic circles that entered the material first changed, and the lines on it lit up little by little with the influx of energy, and a long time passed, and after the lines on the Zuihou magic circle were completely depicted, the three large arrays became an inseparable whole with the material.

After doing this step, Zhang Hao clearly found that the old man Zan was connected together with three thick threads of divine soul power, like a bridge, connecting the three masses of materials one by one. Then, the thread of divine soul power turned into a transparent conduit, pulling each other's materials out and converging towards the center of the furnace.

This guidance process, perhaps in the eyes of the fat man and Kim Yuna, although it is very slow, is quite smooth. However, as time passed, Zhang Hao, who was able to disperse the spiritual sense, was already dissatisfied with the fine beads of sweat on his forehead after seeing through the mystery.

Because, when different materials occasionally wander out of the range of the soul silk thread, the moment they come into contact, they are like cremation ashes, and both are annihilated. In short, the only thing that can really keep the balance of the three energies is the narrow space imprisoned by the silk thread of the divine soul, once it exceeds that range, the surrounding area is a cliff, and the overflowing energy will directly break away from the constraints of the corresponding amplification circle and disappear directly. This process seems simple, but at the same time, it is necessary to achieve the integration between the swimming energy and the magic circle, if you don't have an extremely strong ability to control the divine soul, if you are not careful, you will completely fail.

"Boom"

Finally, two hours later. Under the guidance of the divine soul power, the three materials converged together, and the water energy surged and swam, forming a two-fold spear body, while the gold energy overlapped each other to converge to form a double snatch, while the wood energy spread and bent, coiling around the two robbing bodies.

"Condensation!"

Suddenly, the old man's eyes glared in vain, and after a quick shout, the three volumes of magic circles in the furnace seemed to appear in a roll, and with a "boom" sound, they synchronously rushed into the energy of different shapes at this moment. At the same time, the other two metal circles suspended on one side directly submerged into the gap between the three materials, and then the old man waved his hand and slapped it heavily on the furnace body, and as the furnace lid flew over, a streamer broke out of the furnace.

In the face of the old man's unwarning move, the fat man and Jin Yun'er, who were already in the rain and fog on the side, were taken aback by surprise, and when the two came back to their senses, their eyes were involuntarily hung on the top of the forge, and a three-color streamer object attracted attention.

Under the gaze of the three of them, the three-color streamer on the object's body quickly converged from the dazzling body, but after more than a dozen breaths, a long spear with a dark body showed its true face, and when the body was completely formed, a faint humming sound swirled in the room.

"Smack"

A force rushed out of his palm, wrapped around the divine soldier on the top of the furnace, the spear trembled in his hand, the old man tightened his palm, and felt a little bit for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but spin a slightly stiff smile: "After several decades, I shot again, although it is just a three-line divine soldier, but between the three systems, looking at this quality, the increased strength should not be much more than the ordinary high-grade divine soldier." ”

"Boy, plant the Divine Soul Brand, try it!"

Although the old man's tone was slightly dissatisfied, anyone could see his face, and the former was quite satisfied with the divine weapon in front of him. At that moment, Zhang Hao took the black spear with some excitement, and after planting a brand in the body of the spear with his divine soul power, he couldn't wait to sacrifice his strength and sense it carefully.

"Really!" Zhang Hao had tried the Xuanbing True Sword in Bing Yao's hand before, and the spear in his hand was superimposed after three rotations of strength, and the feeling of such an increase was still a lot compared to the Xuanbing True Sword, but it was indeed comparable to the average top-grade divine soldier.

"Mouse, congratulations!"

Looking at the weapon in Zhang Hao's hand, the fat man said happily: "Let's see that this weapon is so domineering, why don't we call it 'domineering side leakage'?"

"It's hard to hear. Let's let Zhang Hao choose his own name. Jin Yan'er hurriedly shook her head and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao stretched out his palm and gently rubbed the body of the spear in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a touch of desolation in his heart. After a long time, he looked out the window and sighed, "Kill the sky." (To be continued......)