The space bag is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, this is a special spiritual tool involving the power of space.

Generally speaking, if you want to forge a special spiritual tool such as a space bag, you must first know a little bit of the power of space, and only by mastering the power of space can you forge this aspect of the spiritual tool.

However, there are no wonders in the world.

Some creatures are born with the power of space, and if they use their skin and flesh as raw materials to forge spirit tools, then even if the spirit master has not mastered the power of space, he still has the possibility of success.

Moreover, the proportion of this is quite large.

Using moldy and spoiled pestles to make a delicious meal requires a lot of skill from the chef. However, if you use the freshest ingredients to make a table of dishes that can be seen, then even an ordinary housewife can do it.

Although Ying Chengfeng is not ranked among the spirit masters, because of the existence of the Zhi Ling, he can forge and infuse the spirit to produce a master-level spirit weapon. And because of this ability, it also meets the minimum requirements for forging space bags.

At this time, he closed his eyes slightly, and an unpredictable spirit pattern appeared in his mind.

This is the spirit pattern in that book specially configured for the thousand-year-old Blood Bat King, which contains infinite mysteries.

After using this spirit pattern, the spatial power in the corpse of the thousand-year-old Blood Bat King can be exerted to the extreme, and once the forging is successful, the volume in the space bag can also be maintained to the maximum.

Of course, it was not easy to engrave this spirit pattern on the Blood Bat King's body.

According to the introduction in the book, when inscribed the pattern, there are all kinds of taboos, especially some key points in the pattern, which are consistent with some characteristics of the thousand-year-old Blood Bat King.

It's a meticulous job, and it's quite difficult to do it perfectly.

However, Ying Chengfeng didn't worry about this, he pushed it all to Zhiling, and let it do a detailed analysis and deduction.

However, after a few moments, Ying Chengfeng's brows suddenly furrowed, as he found that Zhiling's performance this time seemed to be very different from before. The true qi in the dantian was continuously extracted, and was transformed into spiritual power by a magical power, constantly constructing various information in the mind.

He was quite familiar with this situation, and whenever the Zhi Ling began to take effect, his True Qi would be consumed in large quantities.

However, this time, somehow, the speed at which Zhi Ling drained his true qi was much faster than usual.

Although his true qi has now reached the eighth layer, it is no longer comparable to the previous true qi level. But judging from the crazy extraction speed of Zhiling at this moment, he was really a little overwhelmed.

"Zhiling, you are a little slower. Ying Chengfeng reminded euphemistically: "It's not about fighting for people's lives now, and we're not at the point of life and death, what are you doing so nervous?" Zhiling's voice sounded crisply in his mind: "I found something very interesting." ”

"Interesting?" said Ying Chengfeng slightly, "What do you mean." ”

"This spirit pattern is somewhat similar to the wormhole structure in the Star Road Chart, so I hope to be able to deduce all its mysteries. “

"Wormhole ......" was shocked in the heart of Yingchengfeng, the wormhole of the previous life can actually be classified into the category of space power.

It's just that the power of the wormhole is far beyond the reach of this space bag. It's like the difference between the world's strongest man who is powerful and the one who has just been born and is weak and weak.

However, after all, the two belong to the same species, and they also have something to communicate with each other.

"Zhiling, are you saying that in this spirit pattern, there is an existence of space power?"

"It cannot be said that this power exists, but it has to do with the structure of this power. ”

"But it's ......" Ying Chengfeng frowned, puzzled: "This spirit pattern is just a plan, how can it be compared to a wormhole." ”

The wormhole is a miracle created by the powerful power of space, and its power levels are endless, and how can this small flat pattern be accommodated.

"Although this spirit pattern is a floor plan, the important key point is that there is another mystery, it can be said that this is a 3D pattern. ”

Zhiling explained: "It is several times more difficult to successfully engrave this spirit pattern than to engrave a normal spirit pattern. ”

Ying Chengfeng was shocked, and he immediately remembered the 3D drawings he had seen in his previous life.

Both may seem like they are on the same drawing, but the effect is by no means the same, and the ease of the process is far from the same.

Nodding his head slowly, Ying Chengfeng recognized Zhiling's words, but the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed with a strange smile.

On the third floor of the Spirit Pagoda, the white-haired old man he met lent him these two books, and accompanied him to read the entire set of books quietly.

But from beginning to end, the old man didn't find out what treasure Ying Chengfeng was dragging in his hands.

Before today, Ying Chengfeng was still a little suspicious, whether the old man really didn't notice anything. But at this moment, he was completely convinced that the old man was absolutely nothing.

Speed and difficulty.

The contents of those two books are far beyond the limits of what ordinary spirit masters can reach. Even when a character such as Feng Guo is first read, he needs to observe carefully and research it in many ways before he can understand the content recorded in the book.

And when he was reading, he was just flipping through at a normal speed, and at this speed, let alone thinking seriously, even if he wanted to record all these contents, he was not slackening.

Of course, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and some people are born with extremely strong memory, they can see ten lines at a glance and never forget.

However, this ability can be used to record written materials, but if you want to record such a complex spiritual pattern, it is a fantasy.

Therefore, the old man who met in the book pavilion would never have imagined that Ying Chengfeng had already found what he wanted from these two books.

In the same way, the fact that Ying Chengfeng has the body of the thousand-year-old Blood Bat King will not be leaked.

After a moment of silence, Ying Chengfeng took out the box containing the blood bat from his body.

In this box, there were originally the corpses of more than ten blood bats, but after processing, now only the corpse of the thousand-year-old blood bat king remains.

The corpse was curled up into a ball, only the size of a ping-pong ball, and after pinching it with his hands, it didn't seem to have much weight, and it was as light as nothing in his hand.

However, it was for this thing that made a martial artist powerhouse put decades of hard work within the nine curves and eighteen bends.

Ying Chengfeng took the ping-pong ball and watched it for a while, and according to the record in the book, he released a wisp of true qi.

Although the thousand-year-old Blood Bat King had long since died and could no longer die, its body did not show any signs of decay, but the flesh and evil qi in the chalk gradually dissipated, leaving only a thin layer of chalky skin.

The film is so soft that it seems to be able to tear it apart with a single tug.

But in fact, this thing is extremely tenacious, Ying Chengfeng once tried it with a spirit weapon, but although this thing intercepted the spirit weapon, no matter how powerful the spirit weapon was, it couldn't penetrate it.

This resilience alone is enough to prove the strength and rarity of this thing.

After observing the half-ring, according to the record in the book, Ying Chengfeng entered a true qi.

The next moment, the ping-pong ball suddenly swelled, and finally turned into a round ball the size of a volleyball.

Ying Chengfeng's heart was surprised and delighted, the corpse of the blood bat at this time was almost the same as before his death, if there was any difference, it was that the blood bat lacked a stream of spirituality and evil energy, and thus became sluggish and rigid.

Gathering his mind, Ying Chengfeng picked up the Mingling Needle and began to engrave it on it.

If it was another spirit master, after getting the body of the blood bat, they would definitely weigh and calculate it carefully, and only after trying to be foolproof would they start to engrave it.

But Win Chengfeng is different, when Zhiling scanned the material, he immediately went to work.

The huge amount of true qi boiled along the meridians, and when this true qi came to a certain place in the body, it immediately dissipated without a trace, and turned into a vast spiritual power.

The spiritual power cooperated with the true qi of the dantian, and commanded the Ming Spirit Needle to move up and down.

If any spirit master could fully sense this scene, he would definitely be dumbfounded and unable to believe his eyes.

But Win Chengfeng is different, the hand he holds the Mingling Needle is always as steady as Mount Tai, unless he uses some shaking skills, this hand no longer has any trembling.

However, although this time it was still commanded by Zhi Ling, its speed had become much slower, and the Ming Spirit Needle moved slowly in his hand, almost as if he had used this object for the first time to start inscripting.

Half an hour later, Ying Chengfeng let out a long breath, he put away the Ming Spirit Needle, and the expression on his face was quite strange.

"Zhiling, why is it so slow, my true qi is almost exhausted, but the finished pattern is not even a tenth. ”

Ying Chengfeng asked with some dissatisfaction.

Although this spirit pattern is quite complex, and it also has some pseudo-3D characteristics, the speed of the spirit is too slow.

Zhiling's voice sounded faintly: "The thousand-year Blood Bat King is different from ordinary materials, I have tried my best, but the speed has not been able to be raised. ”

Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he was relieved.

What Zhi Ling said was also that if the Millennium Blood Bat King was the same as the ordinary material, how could he forge such a magical item as the Space Bag.

"If your True Qi is ten times deeper, then my speed can be increased. Zhiling said with some complaints.

"Ten times ......" the corners of Ying Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and said: "It's okay, I have time, you can slowly engrave it." He muttered, "As long as you can catch up with the battle for the Inheritance Tower, that's enough......"

PL: The first chapter has arrived, and there is still a chapter in the yard, trying to get out of the yard before the start of the European Cup, sweat ......