Xu Yi took a Hui Yuan Dan, crossed his knees to rest for a stick of incense, and when he opened his eyes again, the tiredness in his eyes had been swept away, and he grabbed a handful of Sanyin wood in high spirits, and went to the refining furnace again.

Pound, break, reduce, hammer, crush, restore.

The cycle went on and on, until the morning of the seventh day, and an iron rod with a finger length and chopsticks finally appeared in Xu Yi's hand.

The body of the stick is crimson, the tentacles are cold, and you can faintly hear the soul's depths, emitting a mournful chant.

Undoubtedly, this iron is a semi-finished blood vessel, and although it is in very bad condition, it barely reaches the threshold of inferior products.

The reason why I say semi-finished products is that Xu Yi did not outline the tendons of this blood weapon, and he could not store true qi.

However, Xu Yi does not intend to outline the tendons, it is not without self-confidence, the simplest "one-word network" is not complicated, the key is that Xu Yi has not reached the Qi Sea Realm at all, even if the tendons are outlined, he can't inspire his true qi.

Now, he has limited time, and he can't afford to spend more time on this useless thing.

After taking another Hui Yuan Dan and resting for a while, Xu Yi threw himself into the exercise again.

On the evening of the thirteenth day, forty-nine iron rods, strangely shaped, were lined up.

Xu Yi, who was extremely tired, rubbed them one by one, and suddenly, he opened the fire in the refining furnace, and put all the iron rods into it, and the iron essence jumped in, and after a while, another pile of Sanyin wood fragments slipped out of the mouth of the furnace.

Xu Yi didn't move, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

He was so tired, even with the replenishment of Hui Yuan Dan, his spirit was already exhausted to the extreme.

With his strong soul power, even if he doesn't sleep for a whole month, it may not be a difficult thing.

However, in the past thirteen days, except for three or five times, each time he meditated on a stick of incense, and occasionally supplemented Qiuwa's nutrition, he spent all his time exercising, and in addition to consuming physical strength, his perception was constantly released to the outside world.

With such a high-intensity consumption, even the iron man had to melt, but Xu Yi survived.

Xu Yi slept for two whole days and two nights, and on the sixteenth day, he woke up, took a Bigu Dan, meditated and pranayama for a while, and then got up and walked towards the pile of Sanyin wood fragments.

Calling out the fire, this time, Xu Yi actually put all the fragments of Sanyin wood into the furnace, added auxiliary materials, polymerized, extinguished the fire, and injected blood......

After more than 500 tempering, there was a click, and the iron pieces that were several feet long were forged into several sections.

After thousands of experiments, Xu Yi was finally able to skillfully forge a small lower grade blood weapon with amazing perseverance and strong perception.

But there is still a considerable distance from finishing and aggregating exercises.

Although there is no essential difference between exercising small and large tools, they both pay attention to mastering the balance of the five elements, but the workload of large tools is 100 times more than that of small tools, and the difficulty naturally increases exponentially.

Exercise, break, decompose, re-exercise, re-crush, re-decompose......

On the evening of the 28th, Xu Yi's eyes were fixed on the closed refining furnace.

In the refining furnace, the brilliance is magnificent, sometimes red, sometimes black, and the strange light reflects the entire refining room, with heavy shadows and ghosts.

Suddenly, there was an explosion, the lid of the furnace flew towards the sky, and a black iron rod flew out of the furnace and was grabbed in his hand by Xu Yi, who had been waiting for a long time.

The iron rod was three feet long, and its face was ordinary to the extreme, and the original bewitching crimson color turned into a thick black because of Xu Yi's repeated blood injection.

The most outrageous thing is that this iron rod is not a regular cylinder, just looking at the appearance, it is a fairly straight branch broken from the tree, and there are many convex and concave in the subtleties.

Xu Yi grabbed this iron rod but did not feel the slightest discouragement and frustration, but instead gave birth to a strong satisfaction, which was even stronger than getting the iron essence.

But because this iron rod is a treasure that he has obtained after a lot of hardships, it is difficult to obtain and his love is deep.

Of course, Xu Yi's loved one must have something cute.

If you get a pile of scraps, this guy won't think about what to do, and the secret of love is deep.

Although the appearance of this iron rod is extremely unsightly, it is the result of Xu Yi cutting corners, in order to save time, Xu Yi put all his energy on controlling the balance of the five elements, neither outlining the tendons, nor thinking about shaping.

He believes that these can be done later, and the top priority is to obtain the instrument, no matter what it looks like, as long as the instrument is obtained, it is suitable for use.

In this way, he repeated the test hundreds of times before he got such an iron rod that looked like a wooden stick.

In the past month, from the refining miscellaneous labor, to the master of forging blood weapons, if this news is obtained by many great powers of the Alchemy Hall.

The response was by no means shocking, but a group ridicule of "who is so boring, I don't know what to do in my head before making up lies".

Yes, no one will believe such an absurd story.

But the reality is that it happened.

There are three reasons for the birth of this fantastical myth.

These three are the three major reliance on Xu Yi's determination to test the blood weapon: the decomposition ability of iron essence, exquisite perception, and physical strength beyond ordinary people.

In detail, the difficulty of blood weapons lies in the mastery of the balance of the five elements, and in the final analysis, it lies in the treasure of the equipment, which cannot be wasted.

Just imagine, if you can use the equipment without restrictions, the Alchemy Hall will be full of masters.

Elder Song's generation, how did he become a master, in a word, the wonderful skills gave him an extremely high success rate of refining.

And behind this pursuit of success rate, there is still no loss of refining raw materials.

However, at this point, Xu Yi has the iron essence as a support, and he can repeat the trial almost indefinitely.

This month, he tried and practiced thousands of times.

Without the decomposition ability of iron essence, the value of the raw materials he consumed would be incalculable.

In the Alchemy Hall, it is the most clumsy miscellaneous labor, and it is not impossible to refine a blood weapon with so many materials.

What's more, Xu Yi also has subtle perception, which gives him a great advantage when grasping the tremor of the five elements entanglement.

In short, the acquisition of this iron rod is not natural, but inevitable!

But although the iron rod looks ordinary, the power is definitely not small!

At this moment, Xu Yi grabbed this iron rod, if he didn't immerse himself in his mind, he couldn't hold it at all, his mind was full of corpses and a sea of blood, and the ghost was crying.

With his strong spiritual power, he almost couldn't resist it, if this thing was used to attack, the other party was afraid that if he wanted to stabilize his mind, he would have to spend a lot of effort, which would invisibly weaken the opponent's strength.

Xu Yi played with the iron rod, rubbed it carefully, and said in his heart, "Iron rod, iron rod, in the future, we brothers will go to the end of the world together, and we have to give you a name for pulling the wind, what is it called...... There is, the mourning stick, haha, what could be more worthy of you than this, as soon as the mourning stick comes out, God cries and mourns!"

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Every time it's a coincidence, today there are only ten brothers, and tomorrow we will continue to watch three more! Brothers, don't be stingy with recommended tickets! With a little hard work, you can show more faces in the mortal world.