Chapter 6, The Severed Arm of the Chasher
complained for a while, but Liu Li slowly calmed down.
What are you doing here?
He couldn't help but ask himself.
Looking at the ceiling blankly, Liu Licai felt that what was the difference between his performance just now and those mediocre people who complained about God's unfairness to him all day long?
Isn't there just no spirit coins? It's a big deal to earn it again, what do you complain about? It's because you want to become a magic weapon forger, and if you have this time to complain, it's better to hurry up and earn more spirit coins.
The so-called where there is a will, there is a way, and failure is reserved for those who complain.
And if you calculate carefully, although the price of materials such as induction stones is expensive, if you work harder and save a little, it will be a matter of time before you buy it, and you can't make such a entanglement with yourself!
Thinking about it like this, Liu Li's mood immediately improved a lot, and he was also full of vitality.
Got up and jumped out of bed, drank a little drinking water, Liu Li grabbed the temperature control suit hanging on the wall and put it on his body skillfully.
The temperature suit is a wrapping cooling suit, woven from fire-repellent silk, except for the face is a transparent temperature-resistant glass, the rest of the parts will be completely wrapped around Liu Li, so as not to roast him dehydrated and collapsed in the process of repairing the magic weapon.
Liu Li is not a high-level cultivator, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he can't cover his spiritual power on his surface like a high-level cultivator to resist the damage caused by high temperatures.
And this thermostat is one of several relics left behind by his father. His father was also a forger with a heart fire during his lifetime, but he rarely forged magic weapons, and mainly made a living by making some ordinary iron products for daily life.
Pulling a stool, Liu Li sat in front of the forging furnace, knotted three magic seals, took out the old black bamboo's Shui Qing Flying Sword from the storage ring, and inserted the damaged flying sword in the forging furnace.
In fact, after Liu Li learned to use his heart freely under the guidance of his father, the forging furnace was useless, but Liu Li was a nostalgic person, so he always retained the habit of using the forging furnace.
Every time he sees this forging furnace, Liu Li always thinks of the scene when he was a child, when his father's tall back sat in front of the furnace, forging some strange iron tools diligently.
He sighed softly, and the warm breath sprayed on the glass cover on his face, making his eyes turn white. Liu Li shook his head, took out another repair stone, and exhaled lowly.
The slightly immature expression floated with a hint of stability that did not match the actual age.
Let's go.
The repair stone is the same as the spirit mine, the whole body is pure blue, and it is refined from the spirit ore below the second grade, which has 100% purity, which is conducive to the use of maintenance magic weapons.
Liu Li's expression slowly became serious, he slowly raised his right hand, and the moment he concentrated his mental power, he exhaled, and the unique blue heart fire suddenly appeared in his palm, and the temperature in the room also rose suddenly.
Liu Li carefully used the "Floating Technique" to float the repair stone in front of him, and at the same time brought his heart fire close to the repair stone, scorching and melting. In a few moments, in the scorching heat of the heart, the repair stone slowly softened and melted, and finally turned into a fluorescent blue liquid.
"Come again. Liu Li drank in a low voice, and the Shui Qing Flying Sword in the forging furnace slowly rose under the effect of the "Floating Jue", and in mid-air, as soon as the fluorescent blue liquid approached the Shui Qing Flying Sword, it quickly merged into the crack of the flying sword, and there was a slight tremble, and the flying sword made a small sound.
It wasn't until the last drop of fluorescent blue liquid was integrated into the Shui Qingfei Sword that Liu Li slowly dissipated his spiritual power, and the Shui Qingfei Sword lost its floating power and slowly fell back into the forging furnace.
Looking at the Shui Qing Flying Sword inserted in the center of the forging furnace, Liu Li breathed a sigh of relief, the solution of the repair stone had been perfectly integrated into the crack, and the whole looked like a newly forged flying sword. However, Liu Li knew that the performance of the repaired flying sword would be greatly reduced, as we all know, the flying sword itself was a magic weapon that could be controlled from a distance by integrating the induction stone, so that it could sense the spiritual power of the cultivator.
However, the part of the crack filled by the repair stone will no longer be able to sense the spiritual power of the practitioner, after all, the liquid of the repair stone itself does not have the ability to sense, so the repaired flying sword will also be extremely difficult to control, and the accuracy will be greatly reduced, which is a headache for the practitioner.
Especially in the life and death process of fighting methods, the slightest mistake is likely to make you defeated.
Rubbing his temples that were pounding suddenly, Liu Li took off his temperature control suit, he was already sweating profusely, driving his heart fire was very mentally draining, and he also had damage to his own meridians of different sizes, although he had several years of experience in controlling heart fire, but he still felt very uncomfortable every time.
Rubbing his sore temples, Liu Li couldn't help laughing at himself: "People are working hard for life." ”
After resting for a while, feeling a little better, Liu Li remembered the severed arm of the punisher he got in the mine.
As soon as he thought of the dead Zhitian clan in the mine, Liu Li's vest oozed a layer of cold sweat, and he was uneasy in his heart, hoping that he wouldn't have anything to do with Heyang City, otherwise let alone Liu Li, even the entire cultivators of Heyang City would be buried with him!
Slowly forming three magic seals, Liu Li carefully took out the severed arm of the punisher from the storage ring, the severed arm was two meters long, and the width was thicker than his waist, and the whole body exuded a golden luster, even Liu Li, he couldn't tell what kind of mineral this broken arm was made of.
"If Daddy is still here, I guess I can see some clues. ”
Liu Li suddenly remembered like this.
However, just looking at this severed arm already makes people feel a sense of panic, if the complete punisher is standing in front of him, anyone will lose the intention of resisting.
At the same time, Liu Li felt a trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart, the severed arm of the punisher! It is estimated that countless magic weapon forgers have dreamed of it. If he takes it apart and studies the structure inside, maybe he will be able to figure out the principle of the operation of the punisher, and even forge a punisher from this, it is not impossible!
Liu Li's father is a magic weapon forger, Liu Li grew up behind his father's ass since he was a child, he has a strong interest in all kinds of magic weapons, in his memory, he has not dismantled his father's magic weapon, although he has to be reprimanded every time, but Liu Li is still happy to do it.
And now, he is facing the severed arm of the punisher who countless magic weapon forgers want to touch but can't touch, how can he not be excited?
Cautiously checked the doors and windows again, and after confirming that they were correct, Liu Li took a lot of magic weapons and instruments, sat down in front of the broken arm, and began to tinker.
The punisher is different from the flying sword, the construction principle of the flying sword is to melt the three-grade spirit ore, induction stone, attribute stone, core stone and other materials together, fused together to forge it, and like the punisher, this war-level magic weapon is extremely powerful, and there are many different aspects of the structure from the flying sword.
For example, this broken arm, from the skeleton, wrist, to the finger joints, are all forged from some mysterious crystal ore, the defense is self-evident, the most important thing is that the structure of the joints is extremely exquisite, one ring after another, I don't know what material the joint ligaments are made of, so that the arm of the punisher can do all kinds of joint movements like ordinary people.
And on the forearm of the broken arm, there is a breakthrough, which is to facilitate the repair of the magic weapon forger in the case of damage to the arm of the punisher, Liu Li's eyes were sharp, and he caught the subtle slit at once, and after a few clangings, several magic weapon instruments kept changing, and after a while, the arm plate was removed for Liu Li.
Liu Li, who had a glimpse of the true face inside, instantly widened his eyes.
Countless precision magic weapon parts, layer upon layer, dense, seemingly chaotic, but closely related to each other, as long as there is a huge amount of spiritual power as a provision, countless magic weapon parts will be launched together, driving the arms of the punisher to launch a fatal blow!
But what really shocked Liu Li was not the complex and sophisticated structure inside the broken arm, but a purple-gold ring lying quietly on a small gear in a concave corner.
Liu Li gently picked up the luxuriously shaped purple gold ring, his heart beat faster, and his blood pressure exploded.
"Wow, this, this, this TM can't be the Supreme Storage Ring, right?!"
The storage ring is a pocket for practitioners to keep their belongings for easy access, and the general storage ring is divided into nine grades (the highest level of supreme, not in the level range), and according to the different grades, their storage space is also very different.
The space of a highest-grade storage ring like the 'Supreme Ring' is terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can hold all over the world, but the important thing is that something like the 'Supreme Ring', looking at the entire cultivation world, will not exceed 20 pieces, and it is something that only the best of the nobles who hold the heavens deserves!
It is impossible for a practitioner outside of the Zhitian Clan to have this kind of ring, that is to say, this Supreme Ring is the hand ring of the nobles of the Zhitian Clan.
Speaking of the nobles who hold the heavens, in addition to their power to cultivate the true realm, the things they collect can also be called magnificent treasures. In other words, what Liu Li picked up was not only a supreme storage ring, but also a priceless treasure house, which was not only green smoke from the ancestral tomb, but also a fire!
"Calm down, I'm going to be calm. Trying hard to suppress the endless ecstasy in his heart, Liu Li tried his best to calm himself down, he knew very well that if he lost a cool head, good things would turn into bad things.
After waiting for a while, probably calming down, Liu Li licked his dry lips and slowly dived his consciousness into the Supreme Ring in his hand.
Nothing.
It was an empty void with no end in sight, and it was so clean that there was not even a trace of dust.
Liu Li was dumbfounded.
I felt like I was going to vomit blood and die.
The mood is as bad as falling from heaven to hell, I thought I had picked up a big pie, but I didn't expect it to be empty!
Life is such a tangled torture, you are at a loss, and you have no choice, maybe when you feel lucky, bad luck will follow.
The strong sense of loss made Liu Li almost crush his mental disorder, but whoever had this experience also felt the same way. "Don't play, don't play!" An uncontrollable shout, Liu Li fell on the bed, not wanting to move another finger, just like that, his head was blank and his eyes were closed.
may have been overused, and after being tossed like this, the weak Liu Li fell asleep in a groggy state
In the middle of the night, Heyang City fell silent, only a few Heyang City's guards patrolled the dim streets, and the vast night sky only occasionally flew past a few nameless cultivators wielding flying swords.
Liu Li lay on his side on the bed, breathing evenly and falling asleep, the supreme ring was lying quietly in his palm, and the dim room was very quiet, a little weirdly quiet.
"Third-class creatures?" a cold and pleasant voice.
Ringing for no reason.
It's a pity that because of prostration, Liu Li, who has been completely asleep, can't hear it at all, if he is awakened by this cold voice, he will definitely be surprised to see a strange picture.
The Supreme Ring, with a strange red glow all over its body, slowly floated from Liu Li's palm and stayed at Liu Li's forehead.
The Supreme Ring circled around Liu Li a few times: "The qualifications are mediocre, the spiritual power is very strong, and the ability to fire the heart, but the physique is very weak, is it a long-term inhalation of spiritual dust?"
In the next second, white smoke rose in the Supreme Ring, at first like a chimney, but slowly the white mist began to condense and grow, and finally turned into a white phantom!
The waist-length snow-white long hair swayed and fluttered, and the face and body could not be seen clearly, only the illusory white.
The white phantom overlooked the sleeping Liu Li, and on his blurred face, a pair of particularly conspicuous scarlet eyes had a pride that looked down on all living beings: "The time for the spirit body to last is running out, there is no way." Humble practitioners, you should feel honored to be my rebirth vessel!"
After a pause, his rosy lips slowly revealed a wicked smile: "Although the process will be a little painful"
Slowly, the white phantom began to dissipate, turning into a thick white mist, and accompanied by Liu Li's breathing, slowly penetrated from Liu Li's nostrils and mouth.
Liu Li, who was asleep, suddenly felt chills all over his body, and subconsciously felt that there were countless worms crawling and gnawing in his body!
"Ahhh
Liu Li suddenly opened his eyes, and the severe pain made Liu Li roll desperately on the bed.
"What's the matter?" Liu Li shouted in his heart, the pain as if he was drowning, he had lost the ability to scream, and he could only roll and scratch on the bed.
The intense gnawing sensation became stronger and stronger, as if there were countless insects gnawing at his muscles and bones in his body, tearing at his muscles!
This situation lasted for nearly half a pillar of incense, Liu Li kept rolling, rolling from the bed to the bottom of the bed, and everything he could grasp with both hands was pushed down and thrown around.
Finally, with a hoarse roar, Liu Li lost consciousness and passed out completely