In the next few days, Yang Jian stayed honestly in this dilapidated courtyard, giving a hand to the old man who had fallen into obsession, as a coolie, fortunately, he was physically strong, and his strength was also great, and some of the work at the beginning was completed with his hands raised.

His eyes were blazing at the moment, looking at the old man next to him like a god, it was amazing, it was amazing, it was too powerful, and the secret treasures that were extremely hard and had various divinities were gradually melting under the fiery red real fire at this moment.

This was the first time he had seen the process of forging weapons by a refiner, and it was also a quasi-saint!

Although it is only a half-step saint level, as long as it is stained with this holy word, it is the existence of Gao Shan Yangzhi, that is, the patriarchs of the four major families come to cry and beg, and the old people may not be able to look at it.

I saw the old man sitting cross-legged, his hands frequently shot out into the air, and the whole world in the backyard was suddenly cut off, and a huge fiery red furnace appeared out of thin air, with twelve red pillars of fire born in it, like twelve dragons!

"Could this be the means of a saint-level refiner? Open up the heavens and the earth, condense them into a furnace with the power of heaven and earth, throw them into the true fire, and smelt all things. ”

He was amazed, and the old man laughed and said that if he jumped in, he would definitely be able to raise the strength of his physical body to the point of reaching the level of spiritual level.

He was directly instigated, the twelve dragon fire pillars made him tremble, and he had a hunch that he would definitely be burned to ashes when he entered.

There were five secret treasures suspended in front of the old man, the stone stick was directly above, and the dragon fire pillar wrapped them, among which the stone stick alone was wrapped around four dragon fire pillars, which was twice as large as the other four secret treasures!

The dragon pillar of fire swam in the huge furnace, exuding a palpitating aura fluctuation, burning little by little into the most primitive material, and then extracting the most essence part, mixing various materials according to different proportions to create a new and powerful secret treasure.

Yang Jian had already recast the small iron furnace next to him, and was waiting for the final step to temper and shape the material.

According to the old man's words, the final shaping is also called awakening, and after a thousand tempers, it is possible to smash a machine spirit, of course, the probability of failure is also very high.

He suddenly thought that the wisp of consciousness in the gut-breaking spear should be a machine spirit, and the last thing he wanted was a gun, would he also be able to get a machine spirit?

There are two levels of concept with and without machine spirits, one in the sky and one in the ground.

"Let's hope everything goes well this time. ”

He couldn't help but be a little worried, he had already heard the old man say that there was a strong divine sense in the stone stick, once it was erased, it would definitely attract attention, and when the other party was angry, the person who had already come to the Heavenly Desolate God Mountain in the Demon Realm was likely to be killed directly.

But he had no choice but to stay here and wait for his weapon to be born.

Snort!

The Qiankun shield was melting, and the lines on it were gradually disappearing, and it could be seen that large pieces of golden runes flew out of the shield, and there were wisps of invisible fluctuations overflowing, the old man was not surprised by this, his five fingers were like hooks, and there were five lines of fire in the depths, directly detaining them in the palm of his hand.

This is a common method used by refiners, called the art of military solution.

In the end, the Qiankun shield turned into a pool of cyan liquid, churning in the real fire.

Time in the outside world passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed. And in the past three days, Yang Jian had nothing to do, lying on the side and watching the old man's boring smelting, and the twelve dragon fire pillars had all gathered on the stone stick.

I have to say that the material of the stone stick is too hard, and the other four secret treasures are all "no bones", but the stone stick is still strong, and there is a golden divine consciousness glowing on it, protecting the stone stick from destruction.

And before that, whether it was Gai Tianyin or the Fire Dragon Fan, the divine consciousness of the people of the Huangfu family was erased, and the other party was angry, but the old man was even more angry, and directly slapped it with one palm, and the divine consciousness that was slapped was seven meat and eight elements, followed by another palm, and the divine consciousness was directly sluggish.

At this moment, a thick old voice exploded overhead, like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Mei Ziku, you dare?!"

The old man didn't look at it, and the third palm went down to respond.

The voice above his head stopped abruptly, and the divine consciousness hidden in the Fire Dragon Fan and the Heavenly Seal was directly erased.

Yang Jian was sweating, and the momentum of Pei Ran just now suddenly appeared, which directly pressed him out of breath, but fortunately, the old man made a quick move, and the breath was fleeting.

"It's too powerful! I'm afraid that the Huangfu family will be angry this time and will hold a grudge against the old man. The Huangfu family is still like this, so if it is the Heavenly Desolate Divine Mountain, it will not be killed?"

He was a little nervous, this stone stick belonged to a stronger force than the Huangfu family, for fear that the old man would bring trouble.

"You still have a bit of a conscience. The old man saw his concern and chuckled.

Yang Jian said honestly: "It's already my great luck that my seniors can help me so much, if I bring trouble to my seniors again, then wouldn't I be too bastard? ”

"As long as you promise me, don't insult this weapon in the future, even if you are worthy of me, if you can see him enter the saint-level realm in my lifetime, I will have no regrets in this life. The old man's eyes were lonely, his face was a little tired, he kept urging the real fire for three days and three nights, even if he was so strong, he still felt a little tired.

Yang Jian solemnly emphasized and said: "The juniors will not let the seniors down!"

"Don't talk too much, leave yourself a way out, even if you can't reach the holy level, it's nothing, after all, the holy weapon is hard to find......"

The old man's face suddenly changed, and the stone stick that had been incessantly burned by the twelve dragon pillars of fire finally changed: the skin of the stone stick was cracking, and then peeling off like gray-white stone powder.

"Stay away!"

The old man seemed to feel something, and with a command, he pinched his fingerprints with both hands and shot them into the furnace.

"Who dare to offend my Heavenly Desolate Divine Mountain!" An extremely strong spiritual fluctuation came out from that golden divine sense, which directly made this small world tremble.

"Hmph! A divine sense still dares to be arrogant! Burn me!"

It seems that when it is strong, it is strong, the old man's eyes were fierce, and the twelve pillars of dragon fire quickly stood in twelve directions, and a very small line of fire erupted in the middle.

In the line of fire, twelve spatial cracks were directly cut out in the space, and terrifying fluctuations raged in the field.

Yang Jian's eyes widened violently, and he fled out in horror, he just felt a trace of breath just now, and a dense blood line suddenly appeared on his body, this was just a wisp of qi overflowing from it, but it was conceivable that if he stood in front of him, his body would definitely be directly minced!

"Is this the means of the Escape?

He was afraid for a while, came to the outside of the courtyard, and kept looking inside, and at this moment, the breath inside faded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

When he returned to the courtyard, he found that the old man had gotten up and was drinking under the shed next to him as if nothing had happened.

He came to the old man nervously, and waited for the old man to quickly fill every bowl of wine after drinking, bowl after bowl, the old man did not speak, and he did not dare to ask, after a long time, a jar of wine bottomed out, the old man burped, and said lightly: "The most difficult part is completed, next, it will be handed over to you, you do it yourself, I will guide you by yourself, I will guide you by the side, a little sincerity, during which you must continue to nourish with hard work, so that the chance of getting the spirit will be greatly increased." ”

Yang Jian asked nervously, "Then what level do you estimate this thing can reach?"

The old man glanced at it and said lightly: "The material is basically a king-level high-grade, although the material of the stone stick is very special, but it does not have other divinities, if nothing else, it should still be a king-level high-grade, and it may be a little stronger." ”

Yang Jian was a little disappointed in his heart, and asked hopefully, "Then what if there is an accident?"

When the old man heard this, he pointed at him and smiled: "You dare to think about it, but it's not impossible, these five materials add up, I don't know what level it will reach, and I need further observation to be sure." ”

For the next two days, the old man kept frowning, muttering to himself, laughing and shaking his head bitterly, as if he had gone crazy and obsessed.

Yang Jian knew that the old man was analyzing the properties of the material, and if the five materials were mixed randomly, it was likely to be burned directly, but if it was well matched, it would have an amazing effect.

On the sixth day, the old man finally stopped thinking, threw out an earthy yellow iron rod about three meters long, and heard a huge exaggerated iron hammer, and said, "Start sweating!"

Yang Jian was eager to try, and finally it was time for him to make a move, which meant that the weapon would finally take shape in his hands.

Next, in this dilapidated courtyard, there was a blaze of fire, but there was not the slightest sound coming out, and only the people inside knew how loud the sound above the iron rod hit by the sledgehammer would be.

Ground cracks and landslides, but that's it.

......

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

On this day, Yang Jian walked out of the dilapidated courtyard, with a long spear in his hand, the whole body was blue, and the head of the spear was surrounded by electric rays, which was majestic.

He turned and saluted towards the courtyard, his waist bent to the end.

"Go ahead!"

An old voice came from the courtyard, which was more intimate than before.

Yang Jian knew very well that the old man was able to finally decide to make a move, not because of his previous "sensational" words, but because he completely showed his strong potential, which made the old man see a glimmer of hope.

Even so, Yang Jian was still grateful, and secretly made up his mind that he would repay this favor no matter what in the future.

He stared at the courtyard for a long time, and finally left.

He rushed all the way out of the city and directly entered the demon realm, a little impatient in his heart, wanting to play with the power of a half-step saint-level weapon.

"I didn't expect that the bloodline in the body could play the final key role, not only breaking through the level of the king-level secret treasure, but also giving birth to a machine spirit!"

He said to himself excitedly, this was an unexpected joy, he didn't expect the power of blood to be so powerful.

"If you can get a real piece of material for forging a saint-level weapon, even if it is a small piece, you will definitely be able to directly promote the spear in your hand to the saint-level!"

Although he had some regrets in his heart, he knew that he couldn't be too greedy, and now he was able to get a half-step saint-level secret treasure, which was already his greatest luck, and besides, according to the old man's speculation, the secret treasure after adding blood had already transformed the attributes of the five materials during the period.

"Is there room for it to grow?"

He muttered to himself, faintly expecting some expectations in his heart, looking forward to the rapid growth of the machine spirit, and when the time comes, he only needs the help of the machine spirit, and he will naturally be able to upgrade the secret treasure again!

Finally, he came to a mountain range in the Demon Realm, which was far away from Chencheng and was a bit remote.

"Call you the Soul Breaker for now!"

Yang Jian laughed, shook the spear in his hand, and threw it, and a mountain peak in the distance directly shattered, and ten pieces of dust flew in the sky, and then a high mountain that was still here a second ago disappeared directly the next moment.

Then he had a mind, and the blue light of the Soul Breaker Gun flashed, and it flew back upside down through the air.

This kind of weapon spirit cultivated by blood, only by completely removing the blood in the gun, can the machine spirit be completely erased, and the most difficult thing is that the blood has been combined with the five materials in the process of tempering, that is to say, now this gun, except for Yang Jian, no second person can use it.

"Yes, it's really convenient to be able to communicate with each other, and maybe it can work wonders!

Then he pounced on the mountains, and the Soul Breaker Spear swept through his hand, and a blue light was born, breaking directly into the void, and instantly appeared in the valley thousands of kilometers away.

Rumble!

The blue light rose in the storm, and the valley was directly cut off by the lazy waist, and from a distance, a thin blue line between heaven and earth crossed the valley.

"The Soul Breaker Gun carries magical powers, and then the power is amplified, it is indeed wonderful!"

With a smile on his face, he began to test whether the spear could swing the Mountain Splitting Fist and the Great Mudra, but he was disappointed, the Soul Breaker Spear could only carry the divine skills derived from his bloodline, and one of the interesting things was that the Soul Breaker Spear was able to fly in the air after using the wind.

"I'll be a gun fairy in the future!"

He laughed, touched the Soul Breaker Gun and couldn't put it down, he used to always envy other people's treasures, but now he finally has his own unique treasure, and it is also a saint!

He didn't dare to make too much movement in this valley, after all, although it was a half-step saint level, the power of the holy level fluctuated widely, and there were still people in Chen City who could notice it, and he didn't want to attract attention, especially at this time.

"More than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Li family has not gone back. ”

He remembered that he had said goodbye to Chencheng with a smile before, but after he first came to Chencheng, he directly plunged into the forging weapon, and the affairs of the outside world had already been thrown out of the clouds.

"I haven't been out for a few days, and I feel that the outside world is a little strange, so let's take a look at what's new recently. ”

He entered the Illusion Stage, and the smile on his face gradually froze, followed by a solemnity.

Something is wrong!