Chapter Ninety-One: Eating and Drinking Lazar

Zhang Ping held a small saber in each hand, and in everyone's curious and concerned eyes, the blades collided fiercely.

With a sonorous sound, the two sabers separated. Everyone silently watched the results of the collision.

Bao Jiarong's ordinary saber collapsed directly; And Zhang Pinxin's refining was not damaged at all.

Zhang Ping continued to slash, and after more than a dozen blows, the ordinary saber snapped with a sonorous sound, and the blade had collapsed like a jagged tooth.

Zhang Ping's knife is still intact.

Everyone looked at this small saber, but their eyes burst into brilliant light. That's the light of hope!

Hit it out!

But first you have to have weapons.

An obvious difference between the human race and the demon race is that the demon race is born with the benefit of minions, while the human race does not.

There is no advantage of minions, no strength of muscles and bones. But we have wisdom and brains, dexterous hands and strong creativity.

"Gurgling ......" protested from someone's stomach.

Everyone's excited expressions suddenly stiffened.

A very real problem is in front of everyone: eating, drinking, and Lazar.

More than ten hours have passed since I entered this space, and now that I have hope, I have finally relaxed, and I can't bear the exhaustion of my body.

Everyone silently opened the backpack, and the food in it was quite sufficient, all of which were compressed biscuits. But there is not much water.

Gao Huiping took out a small camp tent and propped it up.

"Hey......" Bao Jiarong frowned, "I can't let go of this place." ”

Gao Huiping snorted, "Go to the toilet!" ”

"Oh......"

After a while, Gao Huiping stayed in it for a while, making a little noise, and the back came out blushing, and a small fireball rolled around on her hands, which was an alternative way of washing her hands.

Water is precious and cannot be wasted.

"I'll go too." Bao Jiarong didn't know to be polite. Then, a louder noise came...... Omitted.

After more than an hour, everyone finally cleaned up and ate a little. In the end, everyone focused on Zhang Ping.

Or Bao Jiarong asked: "Zhang Ping, how about the consumption of refining weapons?" Is the true qi enough, is the material enough? ”

Zhang Ping nodded slightly, "Try it." ”

The consumption of refining tools is not very much, but it is also quite a lot. And just now it was just refining a knife. True Qi is a little better and can be recovered, but the materials are not enough.

Zhang Ping looked at the things in front of him. This is what everyone collects. There were weapons that had been brought with them, pieces of wood pulled out from under the sand, and even fragments of broken and mottled weapons.

And, of course, stones, etc.

How to refine the weapon, what materials to use, etc., everyone is dark-eyed, and can only let Zhang Ping try it himself.

To put it simply: trial and error.

Craft a knife from each ingredient, then slash it in half.

Zhang Ping first picked up the metal fragments he found here. As a result, the sun really burned for more than ten minutes, and there was no change. It can only be thrown aside. I don't have enough ability, I really can't help it.

I tried the stones and yellow sand of this world again.

Although it sounds a bit strange to use stone refining tools, it is actually not strange at all - there are all the cultivations, and what else can't be had. And I often see what strange stones on the Internet, what kind of superb refining materials, and auction them for sky-high prices.

Yellow sand melts faster and stones melt more slowly. But in the end, Zhang Ping refined two knives.

Then there is the weapon that you carry, which is directly strengthened.

Half a day later, Zhang Ping's face was pale, his true qi consumption was too great, and his spiritual consumption was even greater.

"Let's take some pills." Bao Jiarong turned out two bottles of Dan liquid.

Zhang Ping shook his head, "I'll just meditate and recover by myself." Keep the pills or something, just in case. ”

Bao Jiarong thought about it and put it away. Then he picked up the knife in front of Zhang Ping and began to slash.

Using his own experience, Bao Jiarong quickly came to the conclusion: "The one refined with stone and sand is the hardest; But it is the heaviest and lacks toughness. It is easy to break when subjected to a violent impact. And it has the worst conductivity to true air.

The wood made here has the lowest hardness and is not sharp enough. However, it has the best effect on true qi conduction.

Strengthened with our portable dagger, it has moderate hardness, the best toughness, and enough sharpness. But the conduction of true qi is also a little stronger than that of stones.

Considering that we usually use True Qi when fighting, I recommend refining it with wood. ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping said thoughtfully: "But there is also a problem with using wood for refining, that is, it cannot be spliced, and it must be complete wood."

Wood has a natural texture, so it has a good effect on true qi conduction. But if it is spliced together by two pieces of wood, the effect is not as good as ordinary alloy steel.

In addition, there is another problem with wood, the formation that can be attached is limited, and it needs to be arranged according to its own texture. Plasticity is nowhere near as good as metal. ”

Bao Jiarong immediately decided: "Then strengthen our current cold weapons." ”

Zhang Ping nodded, but shook his head again: "If we want to fight out, we need a lot of weapons, armor, etc." It's not enough for us to carry it on our backs. ”

Saying that, Zhang Ping looked at the demon beasts and demon clans surrounded by the outside world, "We still need leather armor, bows and arrows, etc." In addition, we stayed here for a long time and also needed food, water, etc. ”

Bao Jiarong looked outside, his eyes flashed with fierceness, "Then get it from the outside world." Drinking water is easy to say, as long as we catch the demon beast and get the blood, we can use spells to condense the water. ”

Zhang Ping nodded, "Then let's refine the weapon first." Everyone, bring your weapons, and I'll strengthen them. I'm also ready to try adding more formation skills! I'll meditate for a while and think for a while. ”

Half an hour later, Zhang Ping was in good spirits. Picking up his big sword, two fire dragons appeared between the dancing of his hands, and this time Zhang Ping could easily control the sun true fire to wrap the entire long sword.

The two fiery dragons closed together, completely enveloping the long sword; Soon the ashes fell, and the big sword seemed to be losing weight.

Zhang Ping was concentrating on two things, and while maintaining the temperature of the sword, he began to build a new formation - a special spell for magic weapons: sharp.

A little jumping golden spark jumped on the sword body, and Zhang Ping wanted to control the fire snake on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to control the golden spark to construct a precise formation.

Not only that, but also let the formation and one's own cultivation cooperate.

The real refining tools are customized, but there are very few that can really be customized, and most of the so-called customizations are painted according to the gourd, which is specious.

Zhang Ping carefully controlled the progress. His own great sword had already built the Flame Blade, and it was not easy to build a formation again on this basis.

It's like adding a tiger to a painting that has already been finalized: how to add it, but also to complement the original painting, ordinary people really can't do it.

A little bit, and a little bit, sweat flowed out of Zhang Ping's forehead, down the tip of his nose and eyebrows.

A white handkerchief rubbed gently. Chu Yiyi didn't know when she came to Zhang Ping's side and accompanied her silently.

Zhang Pingwen did not move at all, and the movements in his hands were not affected in any way. Everyone watched intently, quietly waiting for the result, and there was hope in their eyes jumping.