The number of low-grade materials in Yuan Hao's hand was enough to support him refining hundreds of magic weapons below the fourth grade, so his mentality was very relaxed, anyway, even if these materials were wasted, it would only be a loss of ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones for him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that refining weapons is a technical job, but in Yuan Hao's opinion, this is even more of a hard work, maintaining the innate true fire used in refining weapons for a long time, even with his profound cultivation, it is difficult to support a whole day, and with his current refining speed, this time can only allow him to refine four or five times.

For ten days in a row, Yuan Hao carried out almost fifty refining weapons, and as a result, there were only two second-grade magic weapons that were successfully refined, and the success rate of four percent was really unbearable even for him.

The refining room was full of waste materials left over after the failure of the training weapon, and the air was also filled with an indescribable mixed smell, Yuan Hao looked at the flying sword embryo in his hand that failed to refine because of a small mistake, and his face was full of sorrow.

He was not distressed by the destruction of these materials, nor was he distressed by repeated failures, but worried about the refining of the Six Poles Tower in the future. He didn't have even an extra material for him to refine the second natal magic weapon, and if the refining of the Six Poles Pagoda failed, he couldn't find a place to cry.

Under the sorrow, Yuan Hao didn't have the heart to continue refining, and after he cast a spell to dispel the strange smell in the refining room, he took out a few training classics in his hand and entered the living room to study.

He had to make his alchemy skills reach the level of an ordinary formal refiner, that is, refining a four-grade magic weapon by himself, otherwise, he would never dare to refine the Six Pole Tower.

Summarize experience, practice refining, fail, and sum up experience.

In this way, the hundreds of materials prepared by Yuan Hao were exhausted in his refining again and again, and his alchemy skills had also increased greatly, at least when he had consumed the materials in his hands, he had successfully refined two third-grade magic weapons.

Although he had refined a third-grade magic weapon, Yuan Hao couldn't be happy, his goal was a fourth-grade magic weapon, and now that the materials were exhausted, he couldn't achieve this goal in the short term.

After frowning at the many abandoned magic weapons in the refining room for a long time, Yuan Hao suddenly patted his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm really confused, where is this?

As a result, the demon beasts within a thousand miles of the island where Yuan Hao was located suffered, and Yuan Hao, who was full of murderous intentions, almost killed one when he saw a demon beast, and even the demon beasts in the middle of the first order were not spared.

Of course, refining magic weapons can't rely entirely on demon beast materials, but fortunately, when Yuan Hao was hunting demon beasts, he remembered that he still stored some sundries bags that were about to be forgotten by himself in the Yuan Demon space, and these storage bags used to hold sundries happened to have a large number of low-grade metal materials.

By hunting demon beasts and rummaging through the sundries bag, Yuan Hao had almost gathered fifty or sixty refining materials, and with the support of these materials, he could finally continue to sprint towards his goal.

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In the bright refining room, Yuan Hao was engrossed in controlling the real fire to calcine a sword embryo, this was his tenth attempt to refine a four-grade magic weapon, and in order to increase the success rate, this time he also specially added a little rare spiritual artifact thousand-year-old cold iron to the sword embryo.

It's not that Yuan Hao is reluctant to add rarer spirit gold, it's that his true fire can't melt some high-grade spirit gold at all, even this thousand-year-old cold iron, it took him two full hours to melt it.

The thousand-year-old cold iron is worthy of being a rare spiritual object worth a thousand souls, and Yuan Hao can clearly feel that the sword embryo this time is much stronger and more stable than before, so that when he inscribes the magic circle, he at least saves the mana to maintain the stability of the sword embryo.

Under the calcination of the true fire, the impurities in the sword embryo became less and less, and the sword embryo, which was originally black and not slippery, slowly began to flicker with a faint aura. The appearance of this spiritual light means that the magic weapon is no longer in the category of mortal things, that is, it can be engraved with your own hands.

The magic circle to be engraved Yuan Hao had already chosen, and this time he was refining it according to a four-grade magic weapon cold light splitting sword on the refining map, so he was going to inscribe four basic magic arrays on the sword: flying, sharp, solid, and tearing.

Although it is four kinds of magic circles, in fact, the magic weapons refined in this way are just ordinary standard magic weapons, and they can't be compared with the magic weapons engraved with two or three mixed magic circles that Old Man Yang refined for Yuan Hao, but for Yuan Hao, who is a practitioner, this is enough.

The flying magic circle, the most basic magic circle, Yuan Hao easily engraved it into the sword embryo, and the sharp magic circle, which he had successfully engraved many times, did not bring him any pressure.

However, when the third solid magic circle began to be inscribed, the tip of Yuan Hao's nose began to slowly sweat. It's not that he wasn't familiar with this magic circle, in fact, this time he needed to inscribe the magic circle, and he had successfully inscribed each one no less than ten times.

The main reason why he was so nervous now was that there was not much room left on the sword embryo for inscriptions, and he still needed enough space for tearing the circle.

In the bumps, Yuan Hao finally completed the inscription of the solid magic circle without danger, and the space left should be enough to inscribe the tearing circle according to what he thought.

The sword embryo engraved with three kinds of magic circles already emitted a dazzling spiritual light on it, if it weren't for the method that had not yet been quenched and opened, it would be no different from a three-grade magic weapon.

After a slight pause, Yuan Hao's mana urged, and the black-red true fire burned even more vigorously, and then he took a deep breath, and his divine sense was instantly released.

Like a carver carving a delicate work of art, Yuan Hao used his divine sense as a knife and engraved it on the sword embryo one by one.

The speed of his engraving is not fast, but it is very stable and even, never more than a centimeter of length, and at the most thrilling time, the newly drawn pattern is less than a centimeter away from the previous pattern.

When Yuan Hao drew the last stroke of the tearing array, the aura on the sword embryo suddenly doubled, and judging from the aura at this time alone, the ordinary four-grade magic sword could not be compared to it at all.

Without the slightest delay, Yuan Hao waved his hand, and the sword embryo flew into the water tank used for quenching, and after a burst of water mist rose with a "snort", a five-foot long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand.

"Ding!"

With a flick of the sword, Yuan Hao's sweaty face finally showed a smile.

The successful refining of this sword not only means that his alchemy skills have officially reached the level of entering the house, but also means that he can finally start refining the natal weapon of the Six Pole Tower. He believed that with his refining level at this time, when refining the natal magic weapon of the Six Pole Tower, there would never be a failure. (To be continued.) )