Zhuang Bufan thought about it for a long time, and speculated back and forth several times about the previous failures, trying to find out some problems.

At the same time, compared with the previous one, there are gradually eyebrows.

However, he was not a master refiner, and even if he sensed that a certain step was wrong, he could not specifically determine which step was wrong.

At the same time, he asked the night owl Deadwood, "What do you think?"

As a thousand-year-old demon beast, Night Owl Deadwood has a certain amount of experience, and said to Zhuang Bufan, "Your problem is not that the fire is wrong, if you don't control the flame correctly, the result is not like this." You've done it well, and the flames you're controlling at the time are so subtle that there's nothing wrong with that. So, I think it's the choice of materials, there seems to be some mutual exclusivity. ”

When Zhuang Bufan heard this, he felt that it made sense, so he poured out the dregs in the furnace and could tell what was going on.

Later, it was discovered that there was a mutual exclusion between the green liquor and the small sword.

This made Zhuang Bufan can't help but scold, and said to the vendor who sold him the little sword, "When he sold it to me, he also said that this little sword was very inclusive, but now, because of the relationship between green liquor, there is a mutual exclusivity, and he really wants to scold!"

However, this is not to blame the merchant, it is really Zhuang Bufan's bad luck, and he happened to buy refining materials that are mutually exclusive with Xiaojian, which led to this situation.

With this experience, Zhuang Bufan knew the mutual exclusivity between the material and the refining material, and couldn't help but worry about whether that set of weapons would be mutually exclusive with his body.

With this layer of worry, Zhuang Bufan's mood is not very good.

And the night owl deadwood checked Zhuang Bufan's thoughts, and persuaded, "Don't worry, you have an extraordinary supreme bone on your body, which is compatible with all things in the world, otherwise, the black stone tablet, as well as me and the electronic magic eye, will not burrow into your body and treat your body as a comfortable nest." ”

Faced with the explanation of the night owl deadwood, this made Zhuang Bufan happy.

But this explanation is really unpleasant.

No one wants to do it, and there are creatures who are desperate to treat their bodies as their homemakers and ignore them as masters.

The night owl deadwood smiled at this, but did not answer.

With experience and knowing where the mistakes were, Zhuang Bufan continued to regain his strength, sorted out his mood, and prepared for the second refining.

Fortunately, there are many refining materials in his bag, and there is no shortage of stars.

Zhuang Bufan took another copy of the refining materials from before, but this time the materials did not have the green liquor that blindly devoured the Golden Valley Grass.

In addition, Zhuang Bufan took out his shiny little sword and prepared to start his second time.

This time, Zhuang Bufan was more calm and calm than the last time, and his movements were smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.

The materials were put into the furnace and turned into a liquid, and after a while, Zhuang Bufan put this small sword in it.

Like the previous steps, it was carried out with a clear mind, but without the previous accident, it was much smoother.

Zhuang Bufan continued to urge the force in his body, and the white flame in his hand was promoted to the extreme, igniting a raging flame.

Finally, a bright light flashed in the furnace, which was enough to stab the blind people's eyes, but it had no effect on Zhuang Bufan.

His eyes lit up, and a blue light passed through the stove to see what was really going on inside.

This made Zhuang Bufan ecstatic, and he saw the weapon he had refined from his eyes, and it was successful!

Set up the stove, Zhuang Bufan got closer, took out his hand, put the shiny little sword in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

"It's so beautiful! I really have the strength, this small sword was originally a mortal iron weapon, and with my large amount of material feeding, it has reached the level of fine iron weapon, which has improved a lot. This is impossible for ordinary monks!"

Zhuang Bufan's words are enough to show his self-confidence and sense of superiority.

This is not bragging, but it is true.

How many people can have such achievements at Zhuang Bufan's current age and refining experience?

In addition to his super comprehension, he also had to add that his electronic magic eye helped him, allowing him to truly see the close changes between the small sword and the refining materials in the furnace through the furnace.

This is the capital he can rely on to compare with other refiners.

If this is not the case, in the face of repetitive, massive failures, even geniuses here will hang their heads and wonder what their strength is.

Zhuang Bufan had this experience, and he was not too proud, but calmed down, looked at the little sword, and said, "This time it was successful, it's pretty good." However, it is extremely difficult to achieve the technology of weapon fusion!"

Speaking of which, I learned this from my previous conversation with Master Wan, and if you want to fuse weapons, your methods are complex, and you need to have a certain amount of experience in refining. But even then, there is not much certainty.

In order to minimize the failure rate, it is necessary to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations so as not to collapse your body.

This time the fusion of weapons is extremely risky, if it weren't for Zhuang Bufan's insistence on doing this, let it be anyone, their thoughts would be avoided.

If it weren't for the sake of becoming stronger, and the sustenance of his mother, and his strong self-confidence, it would be impossible to do such a stupid thing.

In fact, for Zhuang Bufan, this matter is not stupid, on the contrary, he will think that only he can do well.

Zhuang Bufan continued to study books with confidence, and also bought dozens of refining materials, and began his process of researching refining tools.

Of course, such a huge amount of spirit stones cost a lot, so that the number of spirit stones he obtained from the hundred veins spirit ore was consumed.

This made Zhuang Bufan sigh that refiner is a money-making business, and it is also an extremely money-burning profession.

Fortunately, the weapons he successfully refined were useless to him and could be sold for money.

If not, it's really a job to make ends meet.

More than half a month has passed, and Zhuang Bufan has studied the preliminary basic knowledge of refining weapons.

I also learned what to pay attention to when refining tools and how to deal with them.

The most important thing is that he has explored a piece of theoretical knowledge, and refining weapons in this way often has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, which other refiners do not have.

For this reason, Zhuang Bufan felt that he could almost fuse weapons.

After all, so much time had passed, and he didn't have much time left, if he didn't make up his mind, he went to fuse the weapon.

When he reaches a high level, it will be easier to fuse weapons, but it will be difficult to rise to a higher level.

Under heavy pressure, Zhuang Bufan entered the practice room and prepared an extremely important refining process.

When it comes to the integration of human and mechanical weapons and integrating weapons into the body, this idea has existed for a long time, but there is no one like Zhuang Bufan, who is ready to try it after only one month of contact with the "Refining Treasure Book".

I really don't know, it's good to let people see it!

Zhuang Bufan put the materials in the open space in the house, counted them, and counted whether there were any missing places, and at the same time, immersed his body and mind in a quiet environment and let himself have a good rest.

This is what he often does when he is ready to do something big, empty his body and mind, and then do it when he is at his peak.

A sword and a sword appeared in his hand, Zhuang Bufan stroked them, and said, "Okay, you can't resist after a while, you have been with me for a long time, but now you are becoming more and more unable to keep up with my footsteps." If you resist me this time, you will be scrapped. ”

seemed to hear Zhuang Bufan's words, and a sword and a sword trembled slightly, and Zhuang Bufan should be in harmony.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it makes Zhuang Bufan full of confidence and thinks that this time he will definitely succeed.

There is only one chance, but no second chance.

In such a way similar to gambling, I don't know if Zhuang Bufan will have good luck to possess him and let him succeed again.

Zhuang Bufan set off the stove and put all kinds of rare materials into it, among which were some warm grass materials, which were of great help to the fusion of weapons.

And these things were all obtained by Zhuang Bufan through the "Refining Treasure Book".

At first, Zhuang Bufan threw the small black sword that had been with him for a long time into the furnace and let him fuse with the refining materials.

And Zhuang Bufan urged the white flames, promoting them to turn into liquid little by little.

In this way, the weapon can enter the body smoothly.

Zhuang Bufan looked at these, his mouth was dry, he swallowed his saliva, and moved it in front of him.

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan was naked, and the night owl pattern on his chest was clear and terrifying. Read the latest chapter of "Wuzun: Zhuang Bufan's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.