After all, the iron rod was a little different, compared to the original rigidity, after absorbing the unknown substance in the tentacles, the iron rod had a trace of elasticity.

Although this elasticity is not obvious, it is more convenient to operate, just like the smooth and round hard handle has an extra layer of softness, which is not easy to hold and is more handy. And the stiffness is still the original stiffness, but with a little more toughness.

"It doesn't seem like a bad thing!" Xiang Yihang muttered to himself.

"Boss, do you want this molten liquid?" Tianhuo suddenly said.

Xiang Yihang saw that the heavenly fire was wrapped in a finger-sized golden molten liquid, tumbling up and down.

Xiang Yihang seemed to have thought of something, and immediately injected various refining techniques into the molten liquid, and finally even used the creation experience in the virtual world of Mangzhi Cave.

After a while, a small golden sword appeared in Xiang Yihang's hand.

The sword is 1.8 inches long, and the blade is only as wide as chopsticks. It is a typical mini sword.

Although the sword is small, it is a standard flying sword, with a particularly beautiful style and a golden glow.

Xiang Yihang was sure that the tentacles of the female worm were definitely not metal, but the small sword that was refined was full of metal. This kind of conversion between substances has long surpassed the physical and chemical understanding on the earth.

He originally wanted to refine the rain needle, but he didn't expect that it was the rain sword that was refined in the end, and Xiang Yihang didn't know what the problem was.

He branded his own mark, and after recognizing the master, before he could drive it, the rain sword instantly floated above Xiang Yihang's head.

The mountain beast that had been staring at it curiously showed a look of jealousy.

Xiang Yihang's mind moved, and the rain sword suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a big hole suddenly burst into the stone wall!

"It's so strong!" Xiang Yihang couldn't help but praise.

Although the rain sword is small, its offensive is no worse than a normal flying sword, and the most important thing is that it can be controlled with very little mana.

Xiang Yihang was very satisfied, and immediately began refining the next tentacle.

With the previous successful experience, after removing the impurities, he directly melted the whole strip, and then used the purple and black iron rod to absorb the unknown substance in it, and finally left a golden molten liquid the size of an egg.

Xiang Yihang concocted it according to the law, and finally got five identical rain swords.

He let out a long breath and succeeded!

However, what he wondered was that he wanted to refine a large sword, but it seemed to be restrained by something, and the things that were refined were all mini rain swords of one size in the end.

But no matter what, he didn't waste the tentacles of the female mango worm that he had worked so hard to get. It's just a pity that the tentacle in front of it only uses a quarter. But he was satisfied. Six rain swords, enough for self-defense!

The six rain swords are all extremely fast and stealthy, making them a must-have weapon for taking them by surprise.

Of course, the so-called stealth is not really traceless, it depends on the level of the caster and the strength of the opponent, if you face an ordinary monk, it is indeed traceless, but if you are facing a strong person, it is unknown whether it is stealth.

Ten days passed quietly, and Xiang Yihang was tense and exciting, full of passion.

But Zhang Yingying next door lived like a year, not because she was nervous, but because she was curious about what Xiang Yihang was doing, and she found that Xiang Yihang still had many secrets.

Women, as soon as they notice someone, are interested in all aspects of him and are eager to find out all his secrets. Zhang Yingying is now in this state.

On the tenth day, when Xiang Yihang pushed open the stone door, Zhang Yingying teleported to Xiang Yihang's door almost immediately.

She swept Xiang Yihang's room in the first place, then sniffed her nose again, and finally asked, "Xiang Yihang, are you refining?"

Xiang Yihang's head is big, what the hell is going on with this woman, it is the same as a ward round, as if he is doing something wrong.

"Not bad!" Xiang Yihang replied impatiently.

He came out to master the six rain needles, but he didn't expect this woman to keep an eye on his movements.

"Ah, what can you refine, magic weapons, magic weapons, or spiritual treasures, it is impossible to refine even immortal artifacts, right?" Zhang Yingying's eyes were full of stars, shocked and adoring.

"You're thinking too much. I'll only make nail clippers and stuff like that. Xiang Yihang said speechlessly.

"Nail clippers? Great, I'm missing a nail clippers to take advantage of, you can help me refine them!" Zhang Yingying seemed to hear Tianyin and said excitedly.

"I believe you're a ghost!" Xiang Yihang disdained, this woman's expression was too exaggerated, and she must be tired.

"Bang", Zhang Yingying waved her hand, and a female worm was thrown directly into the ground.

This next Xiang Yihang was dumbfounded, this woman is real!

He didn't expect that this woman also got the molt of a mangwe, and dared to show it in front of him. But the molting model she got was smaller than his.

"This, as long as you refine successfully, I promise to give you half of it. Zhang Yingying seduced.

In fact, she had long wanted to refine molting into weapons, but she didn't know how to refine weapons. In this place, if you can have one more self-defense weapon, you will have more security. It doesn't make much sense to wait until you go out and refine it.

Xiang Yihang was also moved. It's not because he can get a few more rain swords, but because after his iron rod absorbs more unknown substances on the second tentacle, his spirituality has improved again, and the iron rod has become more closely connected to him. Although the change is still small, he has realized that it is significant.

But he will only refine a unified model of rain sword, and it is impossible to refine a few rain swords for Zhang Yingying, which is equivalent to tying his secret to Zhang Yingying.

"Fight, try it!" Xiang Yihang did not refuse in the end, and if he didn't seize the opportunity in front of him, he was sorry for himself.

"Cut off a tentacle!" Xiang Yihang didn't avoid Zhang Yingying, and simply started refining the weapon directly.

This time he didn't remove the impurities first, but melted them directly at the beginning.

This was something he had come up with on a whim. He now realized that the substances in the tentacles may not have any impurities at all, and that each substance may have its own unique effect, and there is no need to remove any impurities.

Half a day later, a mass of purple, reddish melt the size of two fists appeared in the heavenly flames.

But he didn't give up stabbing the molten melt with the iron rod, and he didn't let him down, and he caught the unknown substance that had seeped into the iron rod.

This tiny movement, Zhang Yingying couldn't detect it at all.

Xiang Yihang threw the iron rod to the ground with satisfaction, and then began to enter the refining technique.

Another half a day passed, and a flying sword with a unique shape, delicate atmosphere, inscribed phoenix, and more than two feet long was suspended in the air.

Before Xiang Yihang could greet her, Zhang Yingying copied it with her skillful hand, grabbed the flying sword directly in her hand, and stroked it lovingly, obviously extremely satisfied.

Xiang Yihang originally created a shape based on Zhang Yingying's identity and temperament, although it did not fully reach his idea when it was formed, but the molten material of this tentacle did not need much guidance, so it was directly modeled according to the general idea.

It's similar to how he refined the rain sword before, and it was automatically formed. The only difference is that the rain sword is completely automatic, while Zhang Yingying's flying sword has been formed according to his guidance to a certain extent.

"Bang, bang!" Driven by Zhang Yingying, the flying sword flew out of the hole, directly shattering the huge trunk of a 10,000-year-old giant tree, and the whole tree fell to the ground with a bang.

"Haha, Xiang Yihang, I'm very satisfied, the rest is yours!" Zhang Yingying recalled the flying sword and said proudly.

Xiang Yihang was also very satisfied, he knew that his refining level had leaped again.

It is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and Xiang Yihang immediately began refining another tentacle.

Relying on the gourd to draw the scoop, Xiang Yihang already has enough experience. Another half a day passed, and a men's flying sword that was also purple and red was successfully refined, and its performance was no different from Zhang Yingying's.

Zhang Yingying blinked, a hint of twist flashed on her face, it turned out that she found that her flying sword and Xiang Yihang's flying sword, although the configuration is different, is a bit like a couple's sword!

Xiang Yihang realized it later, and finally discovered the bad things. However, he soon realized that it was normal for the same master and two flying swords to have some kind of same charm.

As for the molting of other parts of the female worm, it is of no value. Xiang Yihang also gave Zhang Yingying.

The two walked out of the cave, only to find more than a dozen people flying towards them. Read the latest chapter of "Entering the Cultivation Claw Book House by Mistake" for free for the first time.