"You!"

Luo Qingzhou was shocked, he didn't expect that his companion who had been with him for a long time would sneak attack him!

He was furious in his heart, and he fought back with a murderous counterattack with the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo Joint.

At this time, he was fully engaged in the fight, and he didn't notice anything unusual about the mural behind him.

The eyes of the figure on the mural moved, and he slowly opened them, covered in blood red.

He rolled his eyes weirdly, and his gaze fell directly on Luo Qingzhou.

At the moment when Luo Qingzhou completed the counter-killing, a demonic monster flew out of the mural and plunged into his eyebrows the moment he turned around.

Luo Qingzhou's body slammed into a slam, and then he fell to the ground with a bang and lost consciousness.

After he fell unconscious, the monster in his body began to release demonic energy frantically, enveloping his whole body.

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The vicissitudes of the world

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

Jiang Quinoa raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it rhythmically into the knife embryo again and again.

She was sweating profusely at this time, and sweat slid down her cheeks and fell onto the hot refining table.

I only heard a snort, and the sweat of kung fu in the blink of an eye was evaporated.

"Bell!"

Jiang Quinoa smashed down with another hammer, and the hammer fell on the place she had planned in advance.

This is the fourth time she has cast the knife embryo, and it can be gradually formed.

So her movements became cautious and careful, little by little perfecting the knife she wanted.

Pei Xi was still standing not far away, but now he didn't say a word, just quietly admired the forging process of Jiang Quinoa.

He watched his works turn into knife embryos little by little, and then show new prototypes little by little, and he felt quite wonderful.

Under Jiang Quinoa's continuous forging, the blade had slowly taken shape, and then she began to forge the handle again, without stopping for a moment.

Her expression was focused, obviously a weak little body, but full of strength, fused with the rhythm of the refiner, and her serious appearance gilded her with a layer of golden light.

After another round of tempering, the appearance of the horizontal knife began to appear.

Jiang Quinoa threw it into the furnace again, then raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat, and waited for the next tempering.

She didn't carefully count the number of tempers, nor did she pay attention to the time, but just paid attention to the changes in the knife embryo little by little.

The fire under the furnace is blazing, and the horizontal knife in the furnace is constantly changing.

Jiang Quinoa waited for about two hours, then took out the horizontal knife again and continued forging it with a heavy hammer.

At this time, what she has to do is to modify the horizontal knife, further forge its imperfections, and strive to achieve perfection.

With her continuous retouching, the production of the blade embryo of the horizontal knife was finally completed.

But that's not all, the next step is the most crucial step.

Empowerment!

The knife embryo is only a knife embryo at present, lacking the aura as a magic weapon.

She threw her sword over the furnace and let the fire scorch, while she used her mind to control its position and prevent it from falling.

Then Jiang Quinoa picked up the carving knife prepared by Pei Xi on the side, and approached the horizontal knife above the stove with the aura of heaven and earth as the guide, supplemented by divine sense.

The carving knife falls on the blade and slides a little, drawing strange symbols on the blade.

This is a spirit talisman, which introduces the aura of heaven and earth into the magic weapon, and at the same time, there is a certain chance to awaken the spiritual wisdom in it.

The Immortal Scimitar has been with Jiang Quinoa for so long, and she has already had a deep relationship with the Instrument Spirit, so she is naturally unwilling to let it disappear.

Jiang Quan raised his left hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and suddenly pointed it towards his chest.

A drop of blood in her heart was forced out by her, turning into a trace of blood and floating towards the horizontal knife, dripping into the traces carved by the carving knife, and dripping into the blade of the knife little by little.

The blade began to tremble and hum.

Jiang Quinoa's face was pale, but his divine sense was still continuous, controlling the carving knife and continuing to draw the entire blade little by little.

The last slash slashed, and the horizontal knife emitted a strong light, and the buzzing sound almost burst the eardrum.

Holding back her discomfort, she took out the liquid stone and threw it at the horizontal knife above the stove.

As soon as Daokong Shifu touched the nick, it was immediately absorbed by the nick, and a few breaths of effort turned into nutrients and injected into the blade.

Jiang Quinoa frowned, staring fixedly at the change of the horizontal knife, and just when she thought it would not change, the blade suddenly flashed with a hazy light, and there was a righteous aura in the solemnity, illuminating the entire refining room.

It's just that the treasure light only lasted for a few breaths and then fell silent again, as if everything in Fang Cai was just an illusion.

Seeing this, Jiang Quinoa breathed a sigh of relief slightly, raised his right hand and wiped his sweat.

Now that the Soul Giving is over, the next step is the Locking Spirit.

The lock spirit needs to carve a lock spirit array on the blade of the knife to lock the spirituality of the magic weapon in the blade.

This is something she has studied before, but this is the first time she has tried it.

The natal magic weapon is not more complicated than the refining of ordinary magic weapons, and the steps are more complicated, and it will also cause losses to the monk's qi and blood, so it is rare for refiners to use this method.

Most of them directly inject spirit in the process of forging knife embryos, and then use various formations to increase the power of magic weapons.

Jiang Quinoa took a deep breath and picked up the carving knife again.

In the past, she always studied the method of breaking the formation, but she rarely had time to calm down and depict the formation.

It was such a critical moment now, and she really couldn't help but be nervous.

Jiang Quinoa controlled the carving knife to start carving from the hilt, and in her mind was the disassembled spirit locking array, and every step was clearly reflected in her mind.

Carving the formation requires a good grasp of spiritual power, but fortunately, she had practiced the art of controlling spirits when she was studying alchemy with her master, and it happened to come in handy now.

She followed the steps in her mind little by little, and gradually calmed down and immersed herself again.

Pei Xi stood in the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence, not daring to make any noise to disturb Jiang Quinoa.

He watched Jiang Quinoa's smooth portrayal of the formation, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

Jiang Quinoa is only about twenty years old, but the talent he shows is very amazing, and he is a rare genius.

He suddenly wanted to know, what would the ginger quinoa look like in the future space-time?

"Zheng!"

The last stroke fell, and the lock spirit array jumped on the knife, and the complex lines flashed with light, shining several times, and it took a long time before it fell silent.

The horizontal knife floated silently above the stove, and the lines on its body were faintly shiny.

The Locking Spirit succeeded.

Jiang Quinoa was slightly happy in his heart, but he still kept calm, controlled the horizontal knife with his divine sense, and threw it into the furnace again to meet the heat of the fire.

In the furnace, the formation on the horizontal knife body faded little by little, gradually disappearing into the blade, until it disappeared, and the blade became smooth again.

Seeing that the time had come, Jiang Quinoa poured all the mysterious liquid in the bottle into the furnace.

The refining has come to an end, can it be successful in the end?

One of her hearts was pounding with nervousness, and her palms were covered with fine sweat, and she was silently looking forward to it.

Suddenly, something happened suddenly!

? At the end of the month, the babies voted for the monthly ticket~

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(End of chapter)

Lewen