According to the guidance of the flying sword forging, Liu Li put on a temperature control suit, took out a three-grade spirit mine, a first-grade induction stone, and a first-grade core stone, and placed them one by one.

In fact, forging a flying sword that can be regarded as a good one, at least five or more three-grade spirit ores and more than two induction stones are needed, and the quality of the flying sword will vary depending on the quantity, but because Liu Li is only a novice in forging and is far from being able to forge this difficulty, he can only forge some flying swords of unsatisfactory quality at present.

After all, it's the first time, so you can't push yourself too hard.

After placing the necessary materials one by one, Liu Li took out Yu Qian's Shui Qingfei sword again, measured the size of the sword body, and the shape, Liu Li's hands were folded, and his ten fingers changed five handprints in a row, and the faint spiritual power flowed and rolled, and Liu Li's palms suddenly floated a layer of hazy golden mang, which was the most common starting style of "Floating Jue" in the cultivation world, and in an instant, under the effect of the magic formula, the three-grade spirit mine, the induction stone, and the core stone floated one by one.

Next, Liu Li spread out his right palm, and with a bang, the blue heart fire rose from the palm, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

Use the "Floating Jue" to move the Sanpin Spirit Mine to the top of the Heart Fire, and make it rotate and turn constantly, so that the Spirit Ore can be evenly roasted by the Heart Fire, and gradually, the Sanpin Spirit Ore gradually softens under the calcination of the Heart Fire, and finally turns into a pool of blue liquid, crystal clear, very beautiful.

Liu Li didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and divided a small part of the spiritual power, stretching the spiritual ore liquid until the length was the size of an ordinary flying sword. Liu Li is like a skilled craftsman, and his spiritual power is like a pair of dexterous hands, constantly kneading the spiritual ore liquid, like a clay statue, and slowly turning it into a flying sword prototype.

Subsequently, Liu Li used the "Floating Jue" to move the sensing stone on one side to the heart fire.

In an instant, the pressure spikes.

Even if there are psychological preparations in advance, the difficulty of forging the flying sword is still far beyond Liu Li's expectations, in addition to maintaining the temperature of the heart fire, it is also necessary to divide the spiritual power into two parts, one part covers the prototype of the flying sword so that it will not be deformed, and the other part also has to control the induction stone, this similar dual-purpose practice, the consumption of spiritual power is very huge.

Liu Li finally understood a little, why the magic weapon forging master would become the rarest deputy position in the cultivation realm, this job was indeed not easy to be competent.

At this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, so Liu Li had to grit his teeth and insist.

Driving the heart fire, it took half a pillar of incense to melt the induction stone, the hardness of the induction stone is much higher than that of the spirit ore, and it is more difficult to melt than the melting spirit ore. Looking at the yellow liquid that was constantly squirming in front of him, Liu Li under the temperature control suit was already sweating profusely, his arms were slowly raised, and he slowly closed, the prototype of the flying sword, the yellow liquid melted by the induction stone, under the manipulation of spiritual power, slowly touched.

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As soon as the two different substances came into contact, they immediately rebelled, and at the place of the collision, bubbles kept tumbling and green smoke was emitting.

"Damn it!"

Liu Li was taken aback, and in an instant, his spiritual power began to drain violently.

He could feel that the prototype of the flying sword and the induction stone were violently resisting each other, and the power generated was very huge, so that Liu Li, who was weak in cultivation, almost couldn't control the "Floating Jue", which felt like grabbing the two horns of a crazy bison with both hands, desperately trying to calm it down.

However, at this time, Liu Li can no longer be allowed to give up halfway. When the prototype of the flying sword is fused with the induction stone, if the "Floating Formula" is revoked rashly, then the two different stones that are suddenly unrestrained will be like wild horses that have escaped and burst out with an amazing explosion, which is a taboo for the magic weapon forger in the forging process!

Continuously output its own spiritual power, forcibly integrate the induction stone liquid into the rudimentary flying sword, this is not an ordinary induction stone liquid plated on the surface of the flying sword, but a subtle integration of the liquid of the induction stone into the flying sword, in order to play a good control performance in actual combat.

Under Liu Li's control, he could feel the hair-thin induction stone liquid, which continuously filled the gaps inside the rudimentary flying sword, like a river meeting a dry river and pouring in.

Time passed slowly, and the resistance of the two became smaller and smaller, until the liquid of the Induction Stone was completely fused into the interior of the rudimentary flying sword!

Liu Li's eyes widened under the visor, staring at the rudimentary flying sword floating in front of him, and the control of spiritual power reached the most subtle, until the last bit of space inside the flying sword was filled with the liquid of the induction stone

"It's now!"

Liu Li's left hand suddenly moved, and the core stone that had been suspended on the side, like a soldier under command, rushed into the body of the flying sword.

Sanpin Spirit Mine, Induction Stone, Core Stone, the resistance of the three, exploded!

A sharp pain suddenly came from his brain, Liu Li snorted in pain, and before he could use the "Ghost Pressure Technique" to forge the flying sword, his hands shook, and the feeling of pressure disappeared.

"Failed!"

This thought flashed through his mind in an instant, and Liu Li's spiritual power instantly collapsed.

And the flying sword in front of him, which had not yet been forged, began to crack and dissolve because it lost its restraint!

Like a burning hair, the sword begins to curl and bend, and the tip of the sword meets the hilt, and the whole begins to merge into a round object, and finally solidifies

With a grunt, the round object fell to the floor, rolled a few times and then came to a standstill.

Liu Li sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting and looking at the small bead in front of him, the bead was fiery red all over, with a subtle golden luster on it.

"What is this?"

Liu Li was puzzled, but a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

"If you don't run, it's too late. ”

Suddenly, a cold and playful voice sounded in Liu Li's mind without warning.

Liu Li almost subconsciously, got up and broke out of the door!

Ha Duong City.

On the streets with a harmonious atmosphere, practitioners come and go, talking and laughing.

Suddenly, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the sound of spring thunder, accompanied by a slight vibration on the ground, a beautiful mushroom cloud, with flames, rose from the impoverished area!

"What's going on?"

"Explosion?"

"Is anyone fighting?"

"Go check it out!"

Shocked, the practitioners rushed to the impoverished areas, and they were very conflicted, fearful but also fond of having fun

In front of a bombed-out hut, smoke billowed from the ground, and among the rubble and rubble all over the ground, a disastrous figure was sitting tremblingly on the ground, dressed in a thermostat, hanging on the young man's body like strips of cloth, and the wisps of green smoke kept rising from his body.

There were more and more onlookers, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

"What's going on? Isn't that Liu Li?"

"His House"

"I guess there was a mistake in the process of forging the magic weapon, which caused the flying sword to explode. ”

"It's a big life, I didn't get killed!"

And the perpetrator, with a stiff smile on his dirty face, was like a sculpture.

This.

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Liu Li looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees and burst into tears