The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 49: Spirit weapons
"No wonder Boss Zhang searched us so much money, these materials are indeed worth the price!"
"But why does Boss Zhang want to take it out one by one? Isn't it good to take it out at once?"
"You don't know, right? The effect of pretending is good!"
The monks no longer complained about Zhang Ye taking advantage of the fire, but were somewhat complacent. The elder also breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, no one believed the wrong person.
At this time, Yu Wenhua also recovered, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhang Ye: "I have to say, you can bring out so many treasures, it really opened my eyes, but it's superb. The magic knife is not more materials than anyone else!"
Yu Culture still has a saying that different materials have different characteristics. If they are mixed together randomly, not only will it not increase the power of the magic knife, but will also restrict each other, which is counterproductive.
yu Culture has a slight contempt in the eyes. Even if Zhang Ye can forge a magic weapon, his accomplishments are definitely not high. After all, he doesn't understand such a simple truth.
How can Zhang Ye not know what Yu Wenhua is thinking, and smiled: "It is true that there are too many materials to restrict each other, but the real master forging is enough to make them complement each other."
Yu Culture’s old face blushed. He was hiding it before and didn’t want to tell Zhang Ye this trick. He never thought that Zhang Ye always understood that the mixing of materials could easily affect the quality of forging. In addition, Zhang Ye also said that it was true. The master of forging will make all the materials complement each other. This legendary forging process is an unattainable realm of Yu Culture!
"Speaking better than singing!" Yu Wenwen flatly did not want to believe that Zhang Ye had such an accomplishment. He came back to ridicule, and when he was about to put 30 kilograms of blood magic steel into the furnace, he began to forge the knife.
Zhang Ye did not put the treasures into the furnace, but sorted them and burned them one by one. Han Linger kept adjusting the temperature according to Zhang Ye's instructions.
Zhang Ye must take more time to do this. Before half of the treasure has been calcined, Yu Wenhua has already forged the Gorefiend Steel and placed it on the anvil. It is like a cat and a cow, and it is handy to forge the metal into it. Knife.
Not long after, Yu Wenhua created a blood-red ghost knife, which was so fierce that it made people shudder at first glance.
"Spirit weapon, I didn't expect that Yu Wenhua really forged a spirit weapon!"
Everyone on the Blood God Sect is excited, but on the Lingtai Sect, the face is like ashes.
Spirit weapons are higher-level magic weapons than magic weapons. In Lingtai Sect or Blood God Sect, each spiritual weapon is listed as the treasure of Zhenzong. Yu Culture can continuously create spiritual weapons. Over time, Blood God Sect It will definitely overwhelm Lingtaizong.
"It's too early to say, only if the attachment is successful, then it is a real spirit weapon!" The monk at the spiritual platform was unwilling to believe this fact, praying that Yu Culture would fail when the spirit was attached.
Incidentally, enchanting is the most critical part of forging a spiritual weapon. It is to remove the soul of a certain creature and seal it in the magic weapon to become the consciousness of the spiritual weapon, just like the quenching link of flying sword forging, if If it succeeds, then the magic soldier will be born, if it fails, then all previous efforts will be abandoned.
I saw that Yu Wenhua took out a gourd, which was the soul he had prepared. He opened the stopper, and a cloud of black air spurted out, turning into a ghost with green face and fangs.
The timid monk turned pale with fright, and the brave monk also took a cold breath. You must know that the stronger the soul attached to the spirit, the greater the power of the spiritual tool. I never thought that this culture was to increase the power of the spiritual tool. , Actually used a demon that has become a climate, it seems that it is at least a golden core level demon, and I don't know where he got it.
The evil spirit was released from the gourd and smelled the vitality of the stranger. He immediately screamed in excitement and was about to go to kill him. However, Yu Wenwen took the forged ghost knife and pierced it into the heart of the evil spirit.
The evil spirit roared with exhaustion, but the ghost head knife made a sound like drinking water. The ghost's smoke-like body was gradually absorbed by the ghost head knife.
After absorbing the evil spirit's Ghost Head Knife, it exudes the power that a spirit weapon possesses, as if to break free from the palm of Yu Wenhua, Yu Wenhua made a decisive action, bit his middle finger, and smeared it on the body of the Ghost Head knife.
The throbbing of the ghost head knife disappeared, because it has already dripped blood to recognize the master. This ghost head knife will live forever and will only obey the order of Yu Culture.
At this point, the spirit tool is refined.
The morale of the Blood God Sect was greatly boosted. While cheering for the Yu culture, they did not forget to ridicule the Lingtai Sect.
"I heard that the soul-gathering flag of the Zhenzong sect of the Lingtai Sect was wounded and cannot be used again for a hundred years. It is really pitiful!"
"I teach you forging masters like Youyu Culture that as long as the materials are sufficient, they can forge spiritual weapons with endless sources of energy. Within a hundred years, they will surely become a second-rate sect!"
"By then, it will be the day when the Lingtai Sect is destroyed!"
At this moment, the elders of the Blood God Sect suddenly exclaimed: "How can my Blood God Sect be so vicious?!"
Blood God teaches everyone is puzzled, it's not like the style of the elders. Immediately, the elder of the Blood God Sect looked at Li Rulong and continued: "Lingtai Sect is our Friend Sect. Even if you are unbearable, my Blood God Sect will not abandon you."
"Waiting for my blood **** sect to become a second-rate sect, as long as you Li Rulong lower your head to beg me, or let your delicate suzerain be our hierarch concubine, I will reluctantly accept you and be a tea and water supplier Handyman!"
As soon as said this, the Blood God Sect laughed loudly and echoed: "The elders are kind, and I am a role model!"
"I will first book two female monks from the Lingtai Sect to be the furnace ding!"
Listening to the cynicism of the Blood God Sect, the Lingtai Sect was furious, and they drew their swords. As long as the elder gave an order, even if he died in battle, he would not hesitate to die.
The Great Elder Qingjin violently, he wanted to refute a few words, but when someone made a spiritual weapon, he did have the confidence to clamor; he wanted to order a war, but he had to consider the consequences of the two battles, and he would be defeated by that time. The blood **** sect, the disciples of the disciples may also suffer heavy casualties, this is the situation that the elders least want to see.
Just when the Lingtai Sect was jumping angrily, a voice suddenly sounded: "If you make a low-grade spiritual weapon, you can become like this. Just write a novel."
Everyone followed the prestige and saw that Zhang Ye was building a magic knife with one hammer and one hammer, and the sound was made by him.
"Zhang Ye!" The hearts of everyone were hot, yes, the Blood God Sect was only able to refine a lower-grade spiritual weapon. Zhang Ye could spit out this bad breath as long as he refines a more powerful magic weapon!
But when the monks saw Zhang Ye's tempered magic sword, they felt cold again. Fuck, it turned out to be a magic weapon!
The Blood God Sect also noticed Zhang Yeduan's knife, which is basically shaped like a Tang knife, with a colorful halo on the blade, which looks good.
But, it just looks good!
The Blood God Sect everyone laughed loudly: "Scare Lao Tzu, say this, I thought you had made a royal weapon!"
"The result is only a magical tool, so the magical tool is forgotten, it's just a middle-grade magical tool!"
"You are not ashamed of speaking, are you Li Rulong's teaser?"
Zhang Ye’s knife, currently seems to be a middle-grade artifact, which makes everyone in the Lingtai Sect feel dull.
"From the moment Zhang Ye accepted the forging knife, I felt I was going to lose!"
"The bankruptcy, in exchange for a three-hour delay, was a complete failure."
"Zhang Ye, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!" The Jindan monk became angry and even blamed it.
Zhang Ye turned a deaf ear to these words, wielding a knife on his own, with no morale, shouted: "Zhang Ye, pay back our hard-earned money!"
After all, several Jindan elders are going to trouble Zhang Ye.
"Presumptuous!" The Grand Elder scolded.
"Elder, I know you admire Zhang Ye very much, but now, we have lost!" The monks were heartbroken and mustered the courage to continue, "If he didn't refine the spirit weapon, what right does he have to take our blood and sweat? Money?"
The great elder drew out his sword and cut a trench on the ground: "Whoever dares to cross this line, this seat will be punished by treason!"
The great elder stared at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes. Although he was also a little lost, he thought of another possibility. If Zhang Ye can forge the best magical weapon like the last time he forged a local tyrant sword, which one will win and lose , There is a fight.
"This..." The monks looked at each other. They didn't expect that the Great Elder would still defend Zhang Ye in this way. Although they were not convinced, they didn't dare to bother Zhang Ye.
At this moment, Zhang Ye finished casting the colorful Tang Knife, and the breath of high-grade magical artifacts gushed out, which made everyone stunned.
forging magical tools, can they be upgraded one by one?
But the Blood God Sect still didn’t take it to heart, and said with a smile: "The top-grade magic weapon? There are two brushes, but compared to the spirit weapon, it’s a thousand miles away."
"Wasting time, just surrender!"
Zhang Ye ignored~IndoMTL.com~ just ordered: "Big fire."
This was the last calcination before quenching. Han Linger was a little nervous, but controlled the fire in an orderly manner. Zhang Ye felt the temperature and put the Tang knife into the furnace.
During the , Zhang Ye didn’t idle either. He scooped up a scoop of quenching water and frowned: "Elder, can I have better water?"
Some monks who have gone to the smithy to consume the water scolded: "Elder Ouyang's quenching water, how can it be much better than the smithy!"
"Huh, it must be that he wants to take advantage of the fire again!"
Zhang Ye didn't explain anything. He can't use the five-color divine water now, he must blindly quench by a relatively advanced water source.
The Great Elder thought for a while and said, "Wait for me."
The Great Elder disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he reappeared, but with an amethyst bottle in his hand.
The moment he saw this bottle, the monk at the spiritual platform knelt down with a plop: "Great Elder, never!"
The amethyst bottle contains metamorphic water, which is one of the treasures of the Lingtai Zongzhen sect. This metamorphic water does not help the monks to improve their realm, but if they are seriously injured, the metamorphic water can be brought back to life!
The Great Elder is going to bring this life-saving metamorphic water to Zhang Ye to quench the knife? This was more serious than bankruptcy, and the monks quit immediately.
"In this amethyst bottle, there is no metamorphic water, but lives!"
"It's just a top-grade magic weapon. Winning or losing is a foregone conclusion. Why should the great elders stay in the dark?"
The foundation-building cultivators dared not speak, but the elders of Jin Dan burst into tears and wished to dig out their hearts and livers.
The great elder was not angry, but categorically shouted: "If you don’t become a **** soldier, the old man will resign as the great elder!"
After , the elder, regardless of dissuasion, handed the amethyst bottle to Zhang Ye.