All People Casting Soldiers: Create a Resurrection Armor at the beginning

"Wow!"

"Bang bang..."

Not long after, the food Wei Ran ordered fell from a vortex that appeared above his head, and just landed on his table.

Not even the soup spilled out.

Wei Ran took a few sips and felt that the taste was not bad, so he began to feast on it.

After eating, he didn't need to pack the dishes to the washing area, they were taken away directly by the channel opened by the dining table.

Seeing this, Wei Ran sighed in admiration, then left the cafeteria and went back to his dormitory.

After eating and drinking enough, he will start to study Ming Jingbing.

Go back to dorms.

Wei Ran found out that Wolf Lao Liu was fighting with Wang Miaomiao.

However, the sixth wolf was completely suppressed and beaten by Wang Miaomiao, and he was dealt with miserably.

Of course, Wang Miaomiao didn't kill Lang Lao Liu, and he wasn't even seriously injured.

And the sixth wolf saw Wei Ran coming back, and didn't ask him for help, so Wei Ran didn't bother.

I know they are just messing around.

Back in the bamboo house, Wei Ran set it up to isolate the outside sound.

His consciousness entered the magic weapon arsenal, and began to deduce the design of the life scene soldier he wanted based on the basic knowledge of the life scene soldier he had watched.

Of course, it is inappropriate to say that the design drawing is actually inappropriate.

Because this is completely different from regular cast iron.

The metamorphic texture of each one is also different, even if they are all cast according to the so-called design drawings.

The final finished life soldiers are also different, and the effects are also strong and weak.

But all in all, the fulfillment of the conditions that must be met for a "design drawing" is basically to allow the experimenter to successfully cast the Mingjingbing.

What Wei Ran has to do now is to try to see if he can meet the requirements of refining Mingjingbing with his own conditions, and then start to derive the design of Mingjingbing from this.

Everyone is different, even if they meet the requirements of refining Mingbing soldiers, some people's bones are arms, some people are leg bones, some people are parietal bones, and some are ribs, etc...

In this case, it is impossible to design casually, but to rely on one's own advantages to design.

And Wei Ran doesn't know for the time being, does he have a mysterious texture that is also born in his parts?

If there is, he has met the conditions, and he can try to use this part to deduce the design.

If not, then everything is basically over, and he doesn't have to think about deriving the design by himself.

Wei Ran immersed himself in his mind, emptied his mind, and began to feel the subtle changes in his physical body.

In the end, after spending more than a year, Wei Ran successfully found the place where his mysterious texture was born.

Not bone, not flesh, but...

Dantian!

The dantian where the Wushuang sword box is placed.

After Wei Ran discovered this, he was also very surprised.

He even guessed that it might be possible to know the sea, but the dantian has a mysterious texture, which is quite beyond his expectation.

"Dantian birth metamorphosis texture?"

"It seems that I haven't seen it in the classics..."

Wei Ran frowned slightly.

He has read a lot of classics during this period, and he knows that there are many places where metamorphic textures are easy to be born, and how to try to make textures in certain parts by himself.

But to say which part is the most difficult to give birth to.

It is estimated that the dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness are counted.

Because these two parts, strictly speaking, cannot be found, there is no...

But when you practice, you can find that there are indeed these two.

Therefore, it is too difficult to let them actively produce mysterious textures.

As a result, the part where he was born with the mysterious texture was actually the dantian.

This surprised Wei Ran.

"Since it's Dantian, then it's probably more difficult to design, but..."

"If it succeeds, maybe the power of my Mingjing soldier will be stronger than the regular Mingjing soldier, and even not much weaker than my sword box..."

Wei Ran secretly thought.

Then, he began to try to deduce.

I don't know how long it has been.

Wei Ran finally had a preliminary direction in the design of his Ming Jingbing.

Of course, because of the right time, place and people, there will be problems in the casting of Mingjing soldiers.

So Wei Ran is not sure what his final Mingjingbing will be like.

But he could barely grasp the approximate effect.

"call……"

Letting out a long breath, Wei Ran opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to reality from the magic weapon arsenal.

After a little calculation, he knew that five days had passed in reality.

"It's okay, it hasn't been too long..."

Wei Ran learned that only five days had passed, and he felt that he could still accept it.

As for the missed lessons, he didn't care about them, they had already missed them anyway.

Let's try to cast Mingjing soldiers first.

Wei Ran got up and moved a little bit, making a crackling sound all over his body.

Then, he sat down cross-legged again.

But this time, his consciousness did not enter the arsenal of divine weapons, but released his holy soul.

His holy soul is in the shape of a human, holding a holy weapon similar to a unparalleled sword box.

Under Wei Ran's control, his holy soul was directly collected into the dantian, and then, using the dantian as a furnace, he began to smelt the holy soul and interweave the texture of Xuanhua to forge this Mingbing soldier.

"Boom!
"

Wei Ran's dantian seemed to have turned into an oven, an invisible fire erupted, and the holy soul pouring into the dantian began to be continuously smelted.

In an instant, Wei Ran's holy soul has become invisible.

If it wasn't that he was casting the Fate Soldier, but that the Holy Soul was attacked by the enemy like this, it would definitely cause serious injuries to him.

But because this is just casting the Mingjing soldiers, in essence it just changes the form of the holy soul, without any harm to it.

Therefore, Wei Ran will not feel hurt and painful.

Time flies, three days have passed.

A mysterious force has been brewing in Wei Ran's dantian.

It has strong destructive power and vitality, and it is intertwined, and there are strands of law breath being born.

"strangeness……"

As Wei Ran continued to smelt the light mist, he wondered in his heart, "According to my calculations, it should be almost ready, right? Why hasn't it formed yet?"

Wei Ran felt quite puzzled.

He continued to absorb the profound energy of the heavens and the earth, mobilized the true energy in his body, and burned the cloud of light.

Another two hours passed.

The fog is still the fog, nothing has changed.

Even the laws are no longer intertwined and brewed, but gradually restrained.

"Ok?"

Wei Ran finally felt that something was wrong, he thought for a while, and a trace of hesitation and uncertainty flashed across his eyes.

In the end, he decided to give it a try. If it didn’t work, let’s just treat it as a failure in casting soldiers this time. It’s no big deal to bear the backlash of failure.

Therefore, Wei Ran stopped the calcination directly.

However, the mass of light and mist smelted from the mysterious texture engraved by the holy soul did not dissipate because of this.

Just like that, he has been quietly sinking and floating in his dantian.

And Wei Ran was not seriously injured by the backlash that interrupted the smelting of Ming Jing Bing.

"Could it be...my Mingjing soldier is really this cloud of light?"

Seeing this, Wei Ran looked into the cloud of light and mists, and said to himself uncertainly.

Although he knows that the casting of Ming Jingbing will eventually have various deviations due to various factors from the outside world and himself.

But this deviation is also a bit big, right?

"stop!"

Wei Ran thought about it.

The cloud of light and mist flew out of his dantian in an instant.

appeared in his hand.

Then, just like after the magic weapon is cast, you will know the specific function of the magic weapon.

He also understood the purpose of this accidentally formed haze.

"Wow!"

With Wei Ran's thought, the cloud of light and mist surged rapidly, and then turned into a sword.

It looks cold and stern, showing its sharpness, no different from a real sword.

Then his thoughts moved again, and the sword continued to change, turning into a knife for a while, a tripod for a while, a bow for a while, and a whip for a while...

All kinds of strange weapons can change anything.

"It's actually a Mingjing soldier who can change shape at will, interesting..."

This result was a bit unexpected to Wei Ran, but it also made him feel quite amusing.

The Fate Soldier that he originally wanted to smelt and cast was not like this, but something like a sword case, which could hold all kinds of profound weapons, but it might be able to carry Fate Scene Soldiers.

It's more like the magic weapon arsenal.

In the end, I don't know why, after practicing and refining, the finally formed Ming Jingbing became like this.

"Shh!"

Wei Ran had a thought.

The cloud of light and mist turned into a dozen flying swords in an instant, and each flying sword maintained terrifying power, forming a sword array.

But if you compare it carefully, you can still find that after a cloud of light and mist is divided, the power contained in it is also divided.

"Generally speaking, this haze is more suitable for turning into a single weapon. Only under certain circumstances, it would be more suitable to turn it into multiple weapons..."

Wei Ran whispered to himself.

With a swipe, this group of flying swords formed a twelve-week sky-moving sword array according to Wei Ran's idea.

Take Wei Ran and quickly fly around the house.

It is indeed feasible to form a sword formation with soldiers of life.

After some trials, Wei Ran's mind moved, and the cloud of light and mist disappeared in an instant.

Not in the outside world, nor in Wei Ran's dantian, but like the original holy soul, just hidden in his life scene.

"Um?!"

At this time, Wei Ran's expression changed, and suddenly he also comprehended a supernatural power from this soldier of fate.

This supernatural power is similar to this Ming Jing Bing, allowing him to have various transformation abilities, even the bloodline soul can be changed.

"It seems that it is quite appropriate to come..."

After comprehending this supernatural power, Wei Ran smiled brightly.

Although he equipped himself with a necklace that conceals the secrets of the sky, and a quite powerful disguise mask.

With these equipments, his camouflage would probably not be found to be problematic in the eyes of powerhouses below the supreme level.

But if it is a supreme powerhouse such as Yinheng who is face to face, maybe he can find out his problems.

There are still certain hidden dangers.

And with this super powerful supernatural power, he can directly transform his true essence, blood, and soul into those of other races.

Only the core origin of the human race remains unchanged, but it is difficult to be discovered again.

Just like when Wei Ran came to Yaobingyuan during this time, he was actually a little worried all the time.

Because other monster races use monster energy to move, but he uses real energy, even under the interference of masks and shielding necklaces.

He also had a smooth ride.

However, he was also worried that he would encounter a kind of mysterious weapon or device, which could only be activated by the demon element.

Among them, the true essence, magic essence, divine essence, and immortal essence of the races cannot be activated, so it would be embarrassing.

He might be exposed.

Now, he doesn't have to worry too much about this kind of problem.

Wei Ran waved his hand to place stronger restrictions on the room, and then he took off his disguise mask.

To prevent accidents, he did not take off the masking necklace.

Then, he revealed his original appearance.

But then, as Wei Ran activated this myriad of changes, his appearance directly changed into that of the third wolf.

Even the bone age is exactly the same.

Wei Ran stimulated the true essence in his lower body, and found that it had also transformed into a demon element, which was not forcibly concealed by a disguise mask and a concealing necklace.

Rather, it has changed in nature.

"Now, I really don't have to worry too much..."

Wei Ran let out a sigh of relief, and then put the disguise mask on his face again.

Although he only uses the mask to hide his identity now, but for the sake of safety, it doesn't matter if he wears the mask.

"Let's go out first..."

Wei Ran then opened the door and walked out of the cabin.

"I'm really looking for death, let's go..."

When Wei Ran walked out of the hut, he suddenly heard a furious voice, full of anger.

With awe-inspiring killing intent.

Wei Ran was startled, then looked around, and found that Yu Linglong seemed to have just left the customs not long ago, and was about to take Wolf Lao Liu and Wang Miaomiao out of their dormitory at this moment.

Taking a closer look, both Lang Lao Liu and Wang Miaomiao were injured, and they looked a bit embarrassed.

"what happened?"

Wei Ran asked aloud.

"Ok?"

Yu Linglong, who was furious, was also surprised by Wei Ran's exit, and immediately suppressed her anger and asked Lang Lao Liu to tell him the whole story.

Lang Lao Liu's voice was a little weak, and his expression was a little ashamed, and then he told Wei Ran what happened during their retreat.

It turned out that the students in Yaobingyuan could receive some materials for casting soldiers every week for them to use for training.

Of course, the level will definitely not be particularly high. If you want a good one, you need credits just like those jade slips with complete design drawings.

After Lang Lao Liu and Wang Miaomiao found out about this, they went to give it to Wei Ran and Yu Linglong, so as not to waste a week of opportunity.

Because it will not accumulate, not taking it this week is equivalent to giving up.

But in the end, I don't know if it was because Wei Ran and Yu Linglong didn't come to attend the class during the time they were in Yaobingyuan, which annoyed the class committee responsible for distributing materials.

Or neither of them came forward to collect it, or gave each other benefits, so they only sent two people to collect the materials...

Or all of these reasons?
So when Lang Lao Liu and Wang Miaomiao were going to collect the materials, they were beaten and seriously injured by them.

After recuperating for several days, I still haven't recovered.

And Yu Linglong had to leave the customs a little earlier than Wei Ran. Originally, she didn't take it seriously when she saw that Lang Lao Liu and Wang Miaomiao were injured.

I just thought it was a small injury caused by them competing with each other.

But when I asked them later, I found that something was wrong.

After questioning her, she finally understood the whole story, and she was so angry that she wanted to ask for an explanation!
Then Wei Ran followed him out of the customs, the scene he saw before.