Chapter 140: Refining Spiritual Weapons
After a night, thinking that he could refine high-grade weapons today, Zhang Yi's face was full of excitement, and there was a strong potential in his body, and he also beat uneasily, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.
After more than ten consecutive days of refining, Zhang Yi's potential is unconsciously much stronger, as long as the time is ripe, he can break through the two days of voyeurism and reach three days of voyeurism, and even the physical strength of the body has reached a limit, as long as there is a trace of opportunity, Zhang Yi believes that he can increase a potential, that is the diving body.
The dual limitations of physical strength and spirit also made Zhang Yi unable to continue refining weapons, and he was no different from ordinary people, and he needed to recover and cultivate.
Having said that, there are very few opportunities to break through the latent body, and it needs to rely on the stimulation of external objects, such as spiritual fruits, elixirs, etc., and it is normal not to meet them in a lifetime, and Zhang Yi did not take it to heart.
Potential is strength, latent body is physical endurance physical strength and physical strength, latent sensitivity is speed, latent spirit is not only a person's wisdom, but also a person's mental state, and sublimation, it is people's reaction consciousness.
A powerful subconscious master can predict what will happen in the future, and if his spirit is damaged, his consciousness is strong and has no effect at all.
Zhang Yi came to the refining room, looked at the large piece of cold iron in front of him, did not hesitate too much, picked up his hands vigorously, put it on the casting table in two or three steps, picked up the forging hammer, and began to forge.
"Boom...... Boom...... Boom!" The sound of the forging hammer clashing with the cold iron rang out, and the whole house began to shake with the sound of striking iron.
Zhang Yi thrashed one hundred and fifty times in one breath, and then he stopped panting, and one hundred and fifty strokes was already Zhang Yi's limit.
It's not that Zhang Yi has no strength, but his potential is still strong, but his physical endurance is not enough.
It's a pity that there is no elixir to restore physical endurance, otherwise, Zhang Yi can hit three hundred times in one go!
"No, don't talk about spiritual weapons like this, whether you can refine a high-grade weapon is a matter of two things!" Thinking of this, Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, gave up continuing to forge, left the refining room, and went straight to the 'elixir gate' in the academy.
Zhang Yi ignored the scrutinizing gazes of the people around him, looked at a place in front of him, and walked in.
There are three elixir gates in the academy, one of which is the 'Liquid Door' for the exchange of voyeur spiritual liquid, as the name suggests, the spiritual liquid door is the place to exchange the potential spiritual liquid.
Spiritual fluid is divided into potential spiritual liquid, latent sensitive spiritual liquid, latent body spiritual liquid, submersible spiritual liquid and latent spiritual liquid, and there are also realms, which are peep latent spiritual liquid, latent control spiritual fluid and hidden king spiritual liquid.
Zhang Yi entered inside, and he didn't have time to look around, so he went straight to the counter sales staff.
"Dare to ask how to buy the submersible spiritual fluid?" Zhang Yi asked as he looked at the seller in front of him wearing college clothes.
The man in the academy costume glanced at Zhang Yi, who was dressed in tatters, up and down, and replied with a disgusted face: "Contribute a hundred points in exchange for a drop of latent body elixir, if you have potential and latent sensitive elixir, you can exchange two drops for one drop!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned, contributing a hundred points is only one drop, ten drops are afraid that it will cost a thousand contribution points, and this hundred drops will cost 10,000!
This price is ridiculously expensive, but when he heard that two drops of spiritual liquid, potential and latent sensitivity, which can be exchanged for one drop of latent body, Zhang Yi's heart was relieved, and he could accept it.
In the outside world, the price of the latent spirit is almost the same as that of potential and latent sensitivity, and the latent spirit is even inferior to the potential and latent sensitivity in many aspects, which makes the purchase of latent spirit relatively rare, and the price is inferior to potential and latent sensitivity.
But this is the academy, whether you need a latent body, a latent sensitivity, or potential, as long as you are in the same realm, it is two for one.
Zhang Yi did not hesitate, and directly took out fifty drops of potential spiritual liquid, in exchange for twenty-five drops of latent body spiritual liquid, under the shock of the academy disciples, Zhang Yi frowned and left the 'spiritual liquid gate'.
The voyeur spirit liquid on Zhang Yi's body, added up in total, is only more than one hundred and ten drops, and he has always been reluctant to use it, keeping the impact bottleneck, and now he has spent it all of a sudden, which is close to average, a little distressing!
Back in the refining room, Zhang Yi took a drop of latent body spiritual liquid, and after a moment, the exhaustion and fatigue of his whole body were swept away, his physical strength surged, and he was full of energy with a forging hammer in his hand, and continued to forge.
Every one hundred and fifty strokes, Zhang Yi almost had to take a drop of latent spirit fluid to maintain his physical strength, and in less than a day, twenty-five drops of voyeur spirit fluid were all consumed by Zhang Yi.
There are about four thousand hammers in the front, back and back, almost the number of the previous few days combined, the cold iron in front of him has shrunk by more than half, and there are more than a thousand hammers, it can be forged, but Zhang Yi's latent body spiritual fluid has been used up, so he has to lean against the wall and slowly recover.
Zhang Yi deeply felt what kind of advantages the person with the latent body refiner has!
Later, he gave up the idea of buying a latent spiritual fluid at this time and continued to forge it.
In the evening, Zhang Yi returned to the compound, if he had a latent spirit, he could hold on for a few days and nights, but Zhang Yi only had the wisdom of a latent spirit, not the spirit of a latent spirit.
At this moment, Zhang Yi didn't think much about it, he fell asleep, and early the next morning, after breakfast, he came to the refining room early, looking at the cold iron in front of him, which was still a few hundred strokes, and continued to forge.
Until after forging hundreds of times, the cold iron did not change in the slightest, his impurities almost fell clean, if he had no clue to continue forging, it would only be a waste of physical strength, Zhang Yi stopped.
Zhang Yi looked at the cold iron in front of him, and suddenly remembered the words of the old man surnamed An.
Forging a thousand hammers from cold iron, Zhang Yi can't do it, but he regards cold iron as life......
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi picked up the forging hammer in the second time, stared at the cold iron with both eyes, directly opened the eye of the sky, and forged it in the second time.
This forging, Zhang Yi didn't count, he kept hitting, every time he hit, the force was not much, and he felt the changes in the cold iron by passing the force in his hand.
With the frequency of the blows, a strange feeling emerged from Zhang Yi's body, as if Zhang Yi was not forging, but creating life and giving life to cold iron.
Every blow will make Han Tie shake, as if this shock has life, and through the eye of the sky, Zhang Yi can see the soul of Han Tie, in addition to Han Tie's soul, there are other small souls, lying on Han Tie's soul.
Han Tie's soul was trembling, as if Zhang Yi's hammer would shatter Han Tie's soul.
With each blow of Zhang Yi, Han Tie's soul not only did not break, but condensed in trembling, becoming more solid and pure, and those little souls directly made Han Tie's soul tremble from the blow of the forging hammer.
At this moment, Zhang Yi closed the eye of the sky, without the eye of the sky, Zhang Yi could still feel the soul of the cold iron, it became strong with each blow of Zhang Yi, each blow, became pure, every blow, he seemed to hear the breath of the cold iron, and he saw the joy and joy of the cold iron in a trance.
Until Zhang Yi's final blow, the soul of the cold iron was completely implemented, and it was not shaken in the slightest, and many small souls on it also disappeared, but there were still some souls hidden in the depths of the cold iron!
Zhang Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and at this moment, he realized: "It turns out that everything in the world has a soul! And the impurities that can't be seen clearly in the cold iron, it also has a soul!
The five thousand hammers of cold iron are already the limit, and the forging without a clue can no longer remove impurities, only by treating cold iron as life, and giving him life through each blow, rather than simply removing quality, only by seeing cold iron as life, making cold iron strong, making cold iron's soul stronger, and letting cold iron eliminate impurities by itself, only in this way will the refined weapon grade be on a higher level.
In a place not far from the refining weapon in the Wasteland Academy, there were three figures looking in the direction of the refining room.
"Golden Tiger?" Zhang Yi entered the refining room and worshiped under an old man's door, is this true?" Duanmu Huang looked in the direction of the refining room, and there was a murderous flicker in his eyes that was difficult to hide.
Among the rookie disciples on the side, Jin Hu, who ranked eighth, glanced at Duanmu Huang with some fear when he heard this, and said, "This matter is absolutely true, Zhang Yi also exchanged twenty-five drops of latent spirit liquid at the Spirit Liquid Gate yesterday!"
"Brother Duanmu, do you dare to kill Zhang Yi?" Another person had a grim face and a look in his eyes, this person was the 'Yuan Gong' who ranked ninth on the Tongtian List.
Three famous figures from the Wasteland Academy, intercepting one person at this moment!