Walking briskly all the way back to the first-class bazaar, remembering that he had just taken out 65,000 spirit coins in one go, those eyes with envy and jealousy, Liu Li's mood was very happy.

No wonder so many people hate the so-called rich second generation, it turns out that no one hates to swap positions, people, just love vanity!

However, if You Qian knew that half of his life savings were squandered by himself at once, it is estimated that there would be a possibility of working hard with him.

Fantasizing about You Qian's crazy expression, Liu Li unconsciously smiled slightly.

Although it is a bit extravagant and wasteful, it is also worthy of the price of "Ghost Pressure Formula", after all, it is a three-grade formula, and it also comes with the addiction of being a rich second generation, why not?

Anyway, it wasn't his own money that was spent, it was funded by You Qian, so Liu Li didn't feel pain.

On the way back to his nest, Liu Li naturally did not forget to buy some nutritious meals and drinking water, this time he bought a 10-day supply, the ghost knows which day he "came in the mood" and had an inexplicable fainting, if he woke up and couldn't find food, he was likely to become the first cultivator in the cultivation world to be starved to death at home, then it would be ridiculous and generous.

He still has to become a well-known magic weapon forger, the body is the capital of the revolution, and he can't die before he gets out of the school!

Because he had always had the habit of going to the spirit mine area outside Heyang City to mine, Liu Li's family had accumulated 4 Sanpin Spirit Ore, and the basic material for making flying swords was already available, so there was no need to spend Ling coins to buy it.

Although with You Qian's remaining funding, he now probably has more than 50,000 spirit coins left, but the experience of being poor told him that spirit coins are never enough, and where he can be thrifty, he should be thrifty.

Sometimes, no matter how many spirit coins you buy, no matter how many things you buy, you can't fill the emptiness in your heart, and there is even a danger of sowing disaster for the future.

However, when Liu Li bought materials, he didn't buy attribute stones, firstly, he thought that his strength was still not enough, and secondly, after all, it was the first time to try to forge a flying sword, and the failure rate was extremely high, so he had to be mentally prepared to face the failure that could come at any time, as well as the losses caused by failure.

It's better to be steady and steady, one step at a time.

So next, Liu Li spent 16,000 spirit coins to buy two first-grade induction stones, and used 30,000 spirit coins to buy two first-grade core stones, the price of a first-grade induction stone was 8,000 spirit coins, to Liu Li's surprise, the first-grade core stone was sold for a high price of 15,000 spirit coins, which really hit his fragile heart a lot.

There are only about 3,000 spirit coins left, looking at the spirit coins that have dried up all of a sudden, Liu Li wants to cry without tears, he has changed from a rich and handsome to a short and poor frustration in less than an hour

God knows if the world has been peaceful recently, Liu Li, who originally wanted to pick up some "business" by the way, wandered around Heyang City for a morning after buying all kinds of materials, but no cultivator came to him to repair the magic weapon, and the only way to make money is now as embarrassing as if it was a fictitious one.

Sure enough, you can't just rely on others in life, but also rely on others, and let others rely on yourself, so Liu Li is even more sure that at present, he only has the way out of forging magic weapons.

He wants to be a magic weapon forger.

Liu Li thought so, not only was this the only way to solve the current embarrassing situation, but there was also a more important reason: when he was ten years old, after his parents died in a large-scale Xiuzhen Realm war, he had always dreamed of forging a magic weapon that was stronger than all the war-level weapons in the Xiuzhen Realm!

Punisher?

One day, he Liu Li will forge a magic weapon that is no less than them, the Zhitian Clan, you just wait and see!

However, although Liu Li has already bought all kinds of materials, this does not mean that Liu Li will forget the point. One of the most basic conditions for a magic weapon forger is to be able to forge the magic of flying swords, and he has not yet learned the trick of "Ghost Pressure Technique", and this embarrassing problem Liu Li is still clear.

Back in his nest, Liu Li couldn't wait to take out the jade slip of "Ghost Press", on the jade tablet, Juanxiu's font was in full view, and a large amount of unfamiliar knowledge poured into Liu Li's mind like a tide.

"Ghost Press"

In the history of the cultivation realm, countless astronomical practitioners have spent thousands of years unable to answer why there is a phenomenon called "Heavenly Fury" in heaven and earth, which is not a folk legend, but is caused by the huge power generated by the anger of immortals and demons.

A thousand years ago, an astronomical practitioner proved to the cultivation world that "Heavenly Fury" is actually a natural force, and this power is the air that we are all too familiar with.

Air is everywhere, and when a large amount of air is condensed in the sky, and this power exceeds the power of the ground, it will cause the phenomenon of "Heavenly Fury", which is the same reason that advanced practitioners condense a large amount of spiritual power in their own body, which will cause pressure on the weaker practitioners around them.

The "Ghost Pressure Formula" also uses this principle, the practitioner uses the condensation of spiritual power to increase the density of the air, thereby causing strong air pressure in the designated direction.

And to increase the density of the air, then there is only one way, which is to use spiritual power to forcibly condense the air to a point

Liu Li carefully followed the guidance and exploration of the jade slip, which seemed to be a simple speech, but it was difficult to take action in practice.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, but Liu Li still has no progress, no matter how he pulls, the air will still run away, after all, this is the law of nature, the air is irregular flow, it is difficult to condense to a point, this is the law of the ages, if you want the air to stay and concentrate in a fixed position, its spiritual power, as well as the control of spiritual power, must reach a very high standard, in the eyes of many people, this is almost impossible.

It is not so easy for practitioners to go against the sky.

But Liu Li can also be regarded as a stubborn one, if he can't complete it, he will die and must complete it!

Not once, there is a second, third, fourth, one stick of incense is not enough, there is still a day and a night, a few days and a few nights!

"It's actually very easy to succeed, it depends on who gives up first and who persists. ”

Liu Li has always believed in the words that his father often told him when he was alive, and with this tenacious will and unremitting efforts, slowly, Liu Li seemed to feel that he had grasped a trace of the door of "Ghost Press".

First of all, Liu Li vaguely sensed the presence of the air, like a flying silk, touching its texture, but he couldn't catch it, and he needed more spiritual power to fix the air that kept escaping.

Liu Li's face was solemn, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly rose with a fierce aura. Under Liu Li's control, a large amount of spiritual power was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power seemed to turn into countless palms, constantly pulling the surrounding gas and stabilizing them.

More and more air, higher and higher density

At the same time, at an imperceptible moment, within Liu Li's Danhai, a faint golden spiritual power began to slowly rise.

Syllable.

With a crisp sound, the floor under Liu Li's feet cracked open under the pressure of his spiritual power driving the air.

According to the description on the bamboo slip, this is the performance of reaching the first level of "Ghost Pressure Formula".