Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 89: Flying Dragon Killing Sword, White Scale Shield and Blue Thunder Miasma

The small dark green cauldron suddenly burst out with a muffled buzzing sound, the lid of the cauldron flipped and shook a few times, and then opened a small opening with a "click", and a faint dark green glow came from the cauldron. Blooming from within, the light is four or five inches long.

"Go!" Yang Qian looked indifferent, and nodded slightly at more than ten herbs, and they lined up, one by one, and fell into the small cauldron with the lid opened.

when!
After all the herbs are in.

The small dark green cauldron was closed all of a sudden, with a dull impact, and then under Yang Qian's control, it spun crazily.

Buzz!
Yang Gan looked solemn, staring at the small dark green cauldron spinning in the air at high speed, he made a continuous gesture with both hands, and mana burst out from his whole body, and his whole body burst into purple light, reflecting the whole room like this.

After half an hour.

Crack!Crack!
Suddenly there was a crisp crashing sound from inside the cauldron, Yang Qian was not surprised but pleased, and slightly increased the transmission of mana in his hand.
Two months later, Yang Gan crossed his legs and hung in the air. In the cave with the fire of the earth's lungs, he took out part of a pair of Mo Jiao's claws and threw them into the weapon refining formation.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Gan threw in all kinds of metals and stones that were used to assist the refining equipment, and they were mixed together in an instant.

Not far in front of it, there was a weapon refining formation emitting red aura. It was buzzing. More than a dozen red fire snakes with thick mouths roared and swam through the formation. It was from the ground that The fire of the lungs is condensed.

This group of red fire snakes, according to Yang Qian's instructions, pushed all the materials together and fired them unscrupulously.

Opening his mouth expressionlessly, Yang Qian flew out of his mouth a large mouthful of pure thunder-attribute mana, mixed with beating arcs, and landed on the refining formation in the center of the cave.

"Zi"!
"Zi"!
"Zi"!
Yang Gan's face was extremely dignified, following the previous refining steps, he played dozens of formulas with both hands, controlling the changes in the refining circle from afar.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Qian's originally serious face finally showed a little joy. He saw that the materials in the magic circle gradually took shape, and slowly turned into the shape of a black short knife about three inches long.
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Three months later, Yang Gan was lying on a bamboo chair, playing with two black three-inch short knives in his left hand. The cold air on them was overwhelming, and the whole body was pitch black. , the top-level attack magic weapon refined——Jiaojiao Flying Knife!

In the original book, Han Li used Mo Jiao's claws to refine the top-level magic weapon "Oolong Duo", but Yang Gan really didn't like that style.

There are two flying knives in his hand. They are a pair. They are extremely sharp and can come and go freely. They were made by Yang Qian based on the style of Xiao Li's flying knives in the memory of his previous life. After possessing the third level of Vajra Art and the Tai With Yi Yin Jingzhi's powerful body, strengthening long-range attacks was Yang Qian's top priority.

These two "flying dragon-slaying knives" will be unexpected killers in future battles.

As Yang Gan thought about it, his hands kept moving, and the two jet-black flying knives spun wantonly on his fingers.

As for other Mo Jiao materials, Yang Qian couldn't help but twitching his mouth when he thought about this, feeling a little distressed, because the flying magic weapon "Shen Feng Zhou" made from the fins and tail of the Mo Jiao in the original work could not appear. Yang During the refining process, Yang Qian was a little eager for success, so he made a slight mistake, which caused most of the fins and tail materials of the ink dragon to be damaged. Yang Qian fell short, which made Yang Qian depressed for several days.

Fortunately, Yang Qian was more careful when refining the remaining Mo Jiao scales and the two Mo Jiao eyes, and there were no more problems. The "White Scale Shield" finally appeared in the world, although it was not as good as the one from the spirit world, Mr. Zhou. The "Original Turtle Crystal Steel Shield" obtained in his hand can be regarded as a pretty good defensive weapon among foundation-building monks. At least Yang Qian is very satisfied with the results of his weapon refining.

The object created by the two eyes of the ink dragon is no longer the "green fire miasma" in the original work. Because some thunder-attribute spiritual power is added, although it can still conceal the body shape and contains the poison of the ink dragon, it will not occur. After a lot of changes, it gained a touch of thunder and lightning power, and was named "Blue Thunder Miasma" by Yang Qian!
Moreover, these magical weapons are all top-level magic weapons. Although they can only be regarded as ordinary quality among top-level magic weapons, they also make Yang Gan very satisfied. After all, this is the first magic weapon he has created since refining. Batch of top instruments.

From then on, Yang Qian suddenly had three top-level magic weapons, including the Flying Dragon Sword, the White Scale Shield, and the Blue Thunder Miasma, and his strength greatly increased!

With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian turned his left hand and put the Flying Dragon Slashing Knife back into his storage bag.

Immediately, his right hand kept moving, holding a few volumes of books about formations, and began to write and draw something, sometimes frowning and silent, sometimes nodding in thought, and sometimes suddenly laughed a few times, recording something suddenly realized, and whispering in his mouth Talking about "the eyes of the magic formation", "you need to be careful when setting up the formation", "it is worthy of being a small forbidden formation", and many other words.

The whole person was immersed in the way of formation, and Yang Qian didn't care about the things around him at all.

In front of the bamboo house not far away, Xin Ruyin, Xiao Cuier and others were sitting around the table, chatting quietly, glancing at Yang Qian's position from time to time, and then quickly looking away.

"This Fellow Daoist Yang is actually an ascetic monk. Apart from practicing alchemy, he is also studying the rather complicated formation method. It is really rare." The old man beside him, Xiao Zhen, said with a look of admiration.

After more than a month, Xiao Zhen's impression of Yang Qian changed, and he discovered that this man was actually a rare ascetic monk. He did not chat with others on weekdays, but only studied the four arts of cultivation. He did not work for several days and nights. stop.

"A few years ago, when Brother Yang and I were studying the way of formation under the seat of Master, he was so sleepy and never put down the book. Although Master didn't say it on the surface, in front of me and Xiaomei, for me Brother Yang's evaluation is extremely high, it can be said that he is full of praise. It is very possible that Brother Yang will be able to make a name for himself in the cultivation world in the future, and even become a high-level monk who is far away from me. ." Xin Ruyin opened her lips lightly, took a sip of the refreshing spiritual tea, and then said with a smile.

In the bottom of my heart, I really admire Yang Qian's attitude towards practice, which is so dedicated and vigilant.

Ordinary monks, when faced with the boring method of formation, as well as the art of refining weapons and alchemy, how can they be so concerned, not to mention the aspect of talent, even if they are talented, they will give up halfway and have no end due to various reasons.

(End of this chapter)