For a first-class refiner, the most important thing is not only to improve one's mental control, but also to master different kinds of refining techniques, especially to study how to improve the amplitude dimension associated with the nuclear circuit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The higher the amplitude dimension, the higher the lethality of the magic weapon. For example, if the amplitude dimension of a magic weapon reaches ten dimensions, it means that the power of this magic weapon can be increased by ten times.

It's just that in fact, the highest amplitude dimension record of the Yipin magic weapon only reached eight dimensions, which was researched by a student of the Dusty Academy twenty-seven years ago.

In the more than a month on Ferris Island, Zhai Ling also knew a lot of techniques through the refining knowledge in the book tower, plus he had an extra memory of the emperor than his peers, and his refining skills are becoming more and more mature, especially his original [horizontal hook] spirit pattern circuit, which is very favored by Zhai Ling himself, and the successful transformation of [Dragon Head] is also a major reason why Zhai Ling worked hard to study the [horizontal hook] spirit pattern circuit.

The lethality of this outbreak is also obvious to all, but the success of [Dragon Head] is based on Zhai Ling's [Fire Bull Mage] perfect weapon core, if it weren't for the [Fire Bull Mage]'s spirit pattern circuit, Zhai Ling would not necessarily have the whim to transform into a [horizontal hook] spirit pattern circuit.

And the short sword that Zhai Ling refined right now is the product he created using the [Horizontal Hook] Spirit Pattern Circuit, and as for the true power, he still needs to enter the laboratory to know what it is.

The edge line of the white wall showed a shallow metallic light, the laboratory was not very big, and at this moment, because of Ling Ge, no one came to the laboratory, and Zhai Ling went in very easily.

The steps to identify the magic weapon are very simple, you only need to put the magic weapon in the instrument for a while, I heard that the principle used by this half-human identification instrument comes from the power that the magic weapon can produce.

As he had experienced in the past, Zhai Ling looked at the flashing screen and saw the value column displayed on it, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was overjoyed.

"Value: Thirty points of cultivation. "This is the cultivation point that Zhai Ling can only get in exchange for refining three magic weapons in the past, which also shows that the power of this short sword is indeed much stronger than the magic weapons refined by Zhai Ling in the past.

In this way, Zhai Ling can be regarded as having created a technique by himself, as long as he continues to study, the role of the [Horizontal Hook Style] Spirit Pattern Circuit in the future will not only be used on the magic weapon of the first grade, but also its room for improvement.

After confirming that it was correct, Zhai Ling was not ambiguous, swiped the cultivation card, and instantly added thirty cultivation points, and turned around and left after doing all this. As for the short sword, it has been automatically sent into the academy's internal warehouse by the teleportation array attached to the identification instrument, perhaps it has been shelved somewhere as garbage, or it may be used as experimental materials by the academy people...... Except for Zhai Ling, there may not be anyone who knows about it.

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In the dusty courtyard of Ferris Island, a bright light flashed, and the staff who were still sleepy opened their sleepy eyes and looked over.

"It turned out to be a dagger...... Sick of it. Muttering very dissatisfied, the staff rubbed their eyes, didn't even give time to take a closer look, and threw the short sword into the teleportation array like garbage.

"This Ferris Island is all new, and what can be refined except scrap. ”

Three hours later, the headquarters of the [Demon Capital] Dust Courtyard and the Refining Instrument Branch.

A middle-aged man in a purple-black robe with a flying fish pattern walked quickly through a star-spotted corridor, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, without any expression on his face, perhaps this was his usual attitude when working.

Looking at the two young people in front of the desk, the middle-aged man didn't even have a chance to give these two people a chance to be polite, and said quickly in a cold voice: "This week's storage magic weapon has been in place, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight pieces, you still have half a day, I want to see the magic weapon classification catalog early tomorrow morning." Alright, I'm done, do you have anything else to add?"

The two young men glanced at each other, looked a little embarrassed, coughed and smiled, one of them seemed to be worried that the middle-aged man in front of him would be angry, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and said, "Brother Qi came all the way to I'm afraid that my mouth is dry, hurry up, ...... Sit down, a few days ago, someone from the life department sent some cold drinks, do you want to come here?"

The other young man did not respond, nor was he silent, but looked at the middle-aged man with a slightly restrained expression.

"No need. As if he also felt that his answer was pure nonsense, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed, and then he turned around and walked away, this time without spitting out a word.

After the middle-aged man left, the young man who hadn't spoken before said suspiciously: "Zhang Tian, was Brother Qi so indifferent before?"

"Indifference, cut!" Zhang Tian took a sip, his expression was completely less flattering than just now, but said very mockingly: "What is he called indifference, he is called facial paralysis." How arrogant he used to be, hehe, hey, he's not honest now. Wang Jiu, listen to my brother's advice, sometimes, don't be too honest, honesty will hurt your ......"

It seems that he has found a sense of superiority in front of the newcomer Wang Jiu, Zhang Tian pinched his waist and advised angrily, while Wang Jiu nodded slightly embarrassedly on the side.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, Zhang Tian glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, suddenly thought of that beauty, and suddenly a nameless fire suddenly arose in his heart, licking his somewhat dry lips, Zhang Tian suddenly turned around and picked up his clothes and trotted out, without turning his head back to warn Wang Jiu, "Xiao Wang, I have something to do today, so I'll leave first." Those few broken things in the warehouse, you can look at them casually. Thank you, brother. ”

"I ......" raised his arm, and before he could say a word, Wang Jiu sighed, since he was assigned to work in the Refining Academy for the past fifteen days, every time Zhang Tian left early, and every time the most tiring work was thrown to himself.

Smacking his tongue, Wang Jiu touched the tip of his nose helplessly, "Then that's all it can be." One hundred and twenty-eight magic weapons...... Not much, either. ”

After comforting himself, Wang Jiu rushed to the warehouse. Before going to work tomorrow morning, he needs to sort these one hundred and twenty-eight magic weapons...... Which ones are used for testing, which ones can be smelted as scrap, and which ones belong to the category of high-quality magic weapons.

The number this time doesn't seem to be much, but the trouble is that classification is very draining, who made Wang Jiu have a good temper, so many times, he has been teased by Zhang Tian like this.

"This big sword is quite divinely refined...... Tsk, the power is too small, the amplitude dimension is only two, if it is used on the battlefield, it can only be beheaded. Oh yes, this is District Three, and District Three has always been a garbage dump. ”

With a sigh, Wang Jiu filled in the seventy-eighth information, and before he could wipe the sweat off his forehead, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the next magic weapon.

Just a dagger...... But the power contained in it is not small, Wang Jiu is naturally sensitive to breath, he will not be mistaken.

Ignoring the already dark sky, and ignoring the sweat on his forehead, he hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes widened and he leaned over to the short sword, and looked at it seriously.

"The sword is three feet long, it looks quite ordinary, it's just ...... The throbbing breath just now was ......"

Wang Jiu stretched out his palms, and a ball of spiritual energy surged out, wrapped around the short sword, and in an instant, Wang Jiu's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

It was like a thick lump of lead in his throat, and he couldn't find any words to describe what he was trying to say.

What did he see just now?

A strange spirit pattern circuit, which can obviously be strung directly with a line, but the refiner intercepted it in every small section like an astonishing move, like holding a pen and writing strokes, first horizontal, suddenly turning a hook, and the twist is unexpected, as if something has been choked.

I don't understand, and there is regret in my sigh, which is just caused by Wang Jiu's unfamiliarity with this new method.

With the continuous shaking of the aura, Wang Jiu's regret no longer knew when it came to an abrupt end, and he realized that every turn was so perfect and exquisite, and when the aura circulated in the core, very little would be wasted, so this showed that the amplitude dimension that this short sword could improve was ...... Never less.

"Yes, the amplitude dimension ......" Wang Jiu muttered in a small and rapid voice, looking a little excited, and hurriedly turned around to find the measuring instrument, turned around suddenly, and was startled when he saw the person standing behind him.

Qi ...... Brother Qi?" Wang Jiu took a step back and looked at Qi Sheng, who was still expressionless, with some horror.

Qi Sheng's gaze withdrew from the short sword, looked at Wang Jiu, and suddenly nodded unexpectedly, revealing an extremely ugly smile.

Wang Jiu was startled, was he smiling at me? he didn't understand what Qi Sheng meant, but he didn't have time to think about anything, he just wanted to know how many dimensions this short sword could oscillate now.

"This is the meter. Qi Sheng handed over an item, and Wang Jiu took it in a daze.

"Let's do it. Qi Sheng's low and hoarse voice sounded, and he reminded him.

"Uh-huh. Wang Jiu hurriedly came back to his senses, and his expression returned to the serious appearance just now.

One breath ......

Two Interest......

Drip!

With a soft sound, Wang Jiu and Qi Sheng both looked over, both staring at the numbers on the screen in a bit of a daze.

After a moment, Wang Jiu opened his mouth wide and turned to look at Qi Sheng, but unexpectedly, Qi Sheng, who had always been cold and withdrawn, turned red.

"Brother Qi?" Wang Jiu shouted in a low voice.

Qi Sheng didn't hear it, he fell into his own thoughts, the coldness on his face was also much soothed, as if he was trying his best to restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and muttered: "The amplitude dimension has actually reached nine! Twenty-seven years ago, he created a new record for the amplitude dimension of the first-grade magic weapon in the cultivation realm, but he didn't expect it...... He's only been gone for twenty years, and someone has broken his record, and I wonder what his expression would have been if he had known......"

With a glance, Qi Sheng looked at Wang Jiu, who was looking at him with a blank face, coughed lightly, but said expressionlessly: "Today's matter is not allowed to be said to the outside world." And come to the refining minister's office early tomorrow morning, and he will arrange a new position for you. ”

Wang Jiu was shocked, what did Qi Sheng mean by this?

Qi Sheng could naturally see Wang Jiu's expression, and he was a little amused in his heart, perhaps because of that short sword, his performance at the moment was too different from the cold words he had shown before.

"You can rest assured, it is for you to be promoted. But be sure to remember that you had better rot in your heart about this short sword. ”

Wang Jiu was stunned to take the dean's order handed by Qi Sheng and nodded, his heart couldn't help but surge, the dean's order is not something that anyone can touch casually, and the person in front of him actually handed it over to him so casually, and asked him to go to the minister tomorrow morning.

He couldn't figure it out, but he faintly felt the mystery of Qi Sheng, and he was stunned for a while.

Qi Sheng chuckled, no longer paying attention to Wang Jiu, who had lost his mind, but took the short sword and disappeared into the warehouse.

Soon, somewhere in the shadows of the Inspectorate's branch, a person hidden in a black robe took out a pitch-black token, and ten Inspectorate Shadow Guards knelt on their knees.

"Find out who made this sword, including all his information. I want an answer in three days. A hoarse and deep voice came from the black robe.

"No. "Ten people asked for an order, although they don't know who the other party is, but here in the Inspectorate, no one dares to fake the token. Second Inspector Order...... But only the big guys in the Inspectorate can get it.

Just as he didn't know what Qi Sheng's true identity was, Qi Sheng was also full of curiosity about the person who refined the short sword.

And all this, Zhai Ling didn't know.

What he knew was that he had only tested his theory once, and the result was successful, and as a result, he earned thirty cultivation points. In fact, the short sword he refined made a sharp knife hidden in Da Zhou quietly work.