Zi Die's face suddenly became very ugly, and she looked at Wang Yicheng with burning eyes, and she really couldn't believe that she would fail. The magic weapon of this difficulty is already extremely difficult for the foundation building monks. I didn't think that this person could be better than him, although it was only a little better in time. But it still won.

"You win, I lose. Purple Butterfly's bright and upright admission of defeat made Wang Yicheng have a lot of good feelings for her. It's much better than the Ouyang family, and every time he loses, he is unwilling and wants to trouble himself.

The surrounding onlookers were amazed, and the eldest sister of the Ring Finger Peak, Da Zi Butterfly, actually lost to a loose cultivator. People with good deeds have remade the rankings, and Wang Yicheng naturally rose to replace Purple Butterfly and became the seventh on the list.

A few days later, around a small lake on Thumb Peak, on a green meadow, a dozen foundation builders met again.

"What? Purple Butterfly lost!" several young people had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Hehe! I said a long time ago that Purple Butterfly may not be able to defeat that loose cultivator. The young man who first provoked the purple butterfly said with a smile.

Purple Butterfly sneered, "I lost, I admit that my skills are not as good as others." But I just lost a little bit in terms of time. If you go, you may not be able to refine a perfect medium-grade magic weapon!"

The young man smiled and stopped talking.

"Hmph, our Refining Sect can't be so faceless, this field must be recovered. The young man who spoke, playing with a piece of jade pendant in his hand, leaning on a boulder and sitting, looking a little lazy, was none other than Li Muhe, who ranked third in the Refining Sect.

"If you want to defeat him, you can't refine a medium-grade magic weapon. The man's hammer was so good that it was difficult to defeat him. If you want to defeat him, you can only compete with him to make a high-grade magic weapon. Purple Butterfly said.

"Top-grade magic weapon!" Li Muhe looked left and right, and the two young men were tall and thin, taciturn, and called Zhong Ming. The other was tall and strong, with dark skin, and was called Shi Shuoren. The two are fourth and fifth on the leaderboard.

In the entire Refining Sect Foundation Building Masters, only the top five people were sure that they could refine high-grade magic weapons. The first Ouyang Tianjiao and the second Tie Shu are in retreat. Then only one of the three of them could play.

"Who are the three of us going to fight?" asked Li Muhe.

"I don't think there's a need to choose people. Why don't we try it with him once at that time. Not only can I compete with him, but I can also distinguish between the three of us. Shi Shuoren said.

It turned out that Shi Shuoren was ranked fifth, and he was very unconvinced, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to compare with the two of them.

Li Muhe and Zhong Ming naturally knew his thoughts, sneered, and agreed.

In the days that followed, the three of them went to the Treasure Pavilion several times in the hope of meeting the masked man, but the masked man seemed to disappear and never reappeared.

How did they know that when Wang Yicheng returned to the valley, he had been cultivating day and night. If you want to learn to refine the high-grade magic weapon, you must first improve your strength to the perfection of foundation building. Therefore, Wang Yicheng has now made cultivation a key point.

One day a month later, Wang Yicheng frowned, he encountered another problem. This time, it was not the lack of spirit stones, but the effect of the blood pill had decreased. At this time, in the Great Lake of Divine Thoughts, most of the power of Divine Thoughts has been condensed, but now the growth has been very slow, and the effect is still declining, what is going on?

Wang Yicheng consulted the exercises and found the reason, it turned out that in the process of cultivating insects, blood pills were not the staple food of insects. The Blood Pill is the essence of a monk's flesh and blood, and can only be used as a supplement to the normal food of the bug. It's like modern people maintain their health, using ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, He Shou Wu and other tonics. Although expensive and miraculous, it should not be eaten as a staple food.

Blood pills are like ginseng, which can be used as a great tonic, but cannot be eaten as a meal. The staple food of insects is still all kinds of fresh flesh and blood. If you eat blood pill for a long time without supplementing fresh flesh and blood, it will cause malnutrition of insects, and blood pill will naturally lose its efficacy.

The solution is simple, it is killing. Killing other monks to feed the insects, and then assisting the blood pill, the effect is naturally obvious. However, Wang Yicheng, who crossed over from the modern world, is not a really crazy and cold-blooded insect cultivator after all. If someone takes the initiative to provoke, it will be like Ouyang Sheng and the like. Wang Yicheng didn't mind killing them and feeding Huanhuan. Let him take the initiative to kill those innocent monks, but Wang Yicheng can't do it.

Wang Yicheng frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of a place where there was a lot of fresh flesh and blood that could be killed and eaten, but there was no psychological burden at all. It was the sealed place where the blood wolf had taken him last time, and there were many insects sleeping in it, which could be used as food for Huanhuan.

Those bugs are very fierce, and if you kill them with a molten gold mirror, it is easy to strangle them into minced meat, and you can't give them to Huanhuan to eat. If the blood light sword is too weak, it will not work well against these bugs. It seems that he is about to refine a new magic weapon.

There are many medium-grade magic weapons in the storage ring, but this does not satisfy Wang Yicheng. Suddenly, Wang Yicheng found a sharp insect forelimb, which was the trophy of the nightmare world. It was extremely hard, and Wang Yicheng had never been able to refine it. How to refine it and turn it into a weapon! Wang Yicheng couldn't help but ask Hu Qiang for advice.

In a mountain col, Hu Qiang and his sister were playing a game of throwing stones, a huge round boulder, weighing thousands of catties. Thrown around like a ball by two people.

Hu Qiang's body is now recovering quickly, and most of the prohibition has been shattered by him, and his strength has begun to recover, but his demonic power is still limited.

"And then!" Hu Qiang smiled and threw the boulder towards Wang Yicheng. Thousands of pounds of boulders, carrying the momentum of falling, are enough to have the strength of thousands of pounds. Wang Yicheng shouted, shrunk his hands in front of his chest, and pushed outward violently, resisting the boulder. However, the huge impact force made his body slide backwards for more than ten meters before stopping, and the ground was stepped out of a deep trench more than ten meters long.

"Bang!", Wang Yicheng put down the boulder. He didn't have the divine power of their brother and sister, so it would be good to be able to do the next, and it would be impossible to throw it back.

"Brother, your alchemy skills still need to be strengthened!" Hu Qiang patted Wang Yicheng's shoulder and smiled.

Wang Yicheng smiled bitterly, there are few people in this world who can have the strength of their brother and sister, this is natural divine power.

Wang Yicheng showed Hu Qiang the forelimbs of the insect, "Level 3 material, good thing!" Hu Qiang praised it, flicked it with his hand, and made a crisp sound, as if it was bounced on metal.

"I want to use it to refine a weapon, but this thing is too hard to melt at all, what can I do?" Wang Yicheng said with a smile.

Hu Qiang said with a smile: "This is a third-level material, how can you refine it with a second-level essence fire?" Hehe, a third-level material can only be refined with a third-level spiritual fire. ”

Wang Yicheng frowned, asking him where to find the third-level spiritual fire.

"Hehe, don't worry, brother, I can help you. After Hu Qiang finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and a cluster of flames spat out of his mouth. This cluster of flames grew in the wind, from an inch to a foot, a foot...... In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flame giant more than ten feet tall.

The temperature in the valley continued to rise, the green grass on the ground turned yellow, and a wave of heat rushed in all directions. The ground beneath the Flame Giant's feet turned into magma in an instant. Wang Yicheng couldn't resist the heat wave and continued to retreat.

Suddenly, Hu Qiang shouted: "Evil obstacles, make me smaller." ”

The flame giant that had been dancing with teeth and claws suddenly fell into momentum, shrunk little by little, and finally turned into a palm-sized flame spirit.

"This is a third-level fire spirit that I obtained from the magma in the center of the earth, called the Earth Flame Fire Spirit. The power is acceptable, but he is short-tempered and a little disobedient to commands. Hu Qiang said apologetically to Wang Yicheng.

Looking at the cute red elf in Hu Qiang's hand, Wang Yicheng loves it very much, and has a little urge to touch it. However, looking at the large area of magma on the ground just now, still bubbling up, and I couldn't help but feel palpitations, this third-level spiritual fire was really terrifying.

"This third-level spiritual fire can help my brother refine this material. However, this level 3 material is very rare, and it would be a pity to refine only one weapon. I have a rough method. You can refine this thing first, and not refine the impurities. Wouldn't it be better to come across materials that can be fused later, and then carry out secondary fusion and re-refining?"

Wang Yicheng was overjoyed, he also felt that such a good material, if it was not fused with other materials, would be a great waste. There is a strong rough refining method is just right.

Wang Yicheng immediately placed a furnace in the valley and threw the spiritual fire into the furnace, and in a blink of an eye, the temperature of the furnace increased, and the heat wave was steaming, and even the air fluctuated like water waves. If this furnace is placed in a cave, I am afraid that even the stone walls will melt. If the furnace hadn't been carved into a formation, it wouldn't have been able to resist such a terrifying temperature.

Wang Yicheng put the forelimbs of the insect king into the furnace, and silently recited Hu Qiang's rough refining method in his heart. The method of rough refining is not to fire the material and retain the impurities in it. Casting directly, in the process of casting, only infiltrate the aura into it, and the casting is also the appearance of the material, so that the properties of the material are not destroyed, and the good material can be fused and re-refined in the future.

In the high temperature, the hard forelimbs of the insect king finally began to melt. Wang Yicheng controlled the flame energy and only melted one layer of surface. Begin to cast according to the method of rough refining.

A few hours later, Wang Yicheng's face and hands were roasted by the flames, but the joy on his face became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, there was a long roar, and a black gas mixed with flames rose from the furnace.

"Haha! Congratulations, brother, I got another treasure. In the distance, Hu Qiang laughed and cheered.

Wang Yicheng smiled and looked at a black weapon floating in the air. It is a spear-style weapon, dark all over, with a sharp tip like a thorn. It is about two meters long. Because it is rough, it still retains the original shape of the insect limbs. The front end is sharp and slender, and the back end gradually thickens, with three bony ridges from head to tail, which looks rough and vicious.