Along the way, Zhang Xiao also collected a lot of metals, but these metals were not enough to make a single-handed sword. Originally, his refining equipment did not have a lot of metal requirements. Although there were many types of metals in his space bag, he only took a little of each. Besides, he needed to refine a battle armor for himself. These metals are all. It is prepared for the battle armor. What do you use to make weapons for werewolves? Zhang Xiaoyi was also a little embarrassed for a while.
Sweeping around with mental energy, Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw the white bones of a beast.
Zhang Xiao stepped forward and picked up a flat bone. I don't know what the ribs of a demon beast. This bone is dense. Although it is only one and a half meters long and ten centimeters wide, it weighs more than 20 kilograms. The flat bones used to make a knife with a werewolf's height of two meters. Zhang Xiao handed it to the werewolf and asked, "What do you think about this?"
The werewolf took the bone suspiciously, and couldn't help thinking: Does the boss give me a bone as a weapon? Isn't this too trivial? Although the orcs also have warriors with bones as weapons, they are all heavy weapons made with the thigh bones of giant beasts. Generally, only extremely strong elephant and bear warriors can dance, but they use a rib as a weapon. I have only heard that skeleton warriors are in use, and I am not a skeleton warrior. The boss gave a bone to him and I don’t know what he meant
The blood elves on the side thought Zhang Xiao was joking with the werewolf, so they hid away and snickered.
The werewolf looked at Zhang Xiao with a smile and a non-smiling look that didn't seem to be joking with himself, and he also knew that Zhang Xiao would never be so boring to joke with himself at this time, so he cocked the rib in his hand with great doubt and said: "The weight and length are all right, but it's not sharp enough. Such a weapon can hardly pose a threat to the enemy."
"Well, if it fits, how about I just make a long knife for you like this?" Zhang Xiao glanced at the blood elves who were snickering: a group of ignorant guys, cultivators can use everything, even one. As long as wood is properly refined, it will be harder than steel. Even if you are a rookie who is just a crafting tool, as long as you add some auxiliary items to this bone, the knife will be better than any famous knife in this world. Ten thousand times. How ordinary fire compares to the mysterious fire of the master cultivator, this is not a level of craftsmanship at all.
"Okay, as long as the boss does what it looks like." It turned out to be just a sample, and the werewolf's heart fell back to its original position, and he respectfully handed the bone to Zhang Xiao.
After Zhang Xiao took the ribs, he began to refine. A black Xuanming fire enveloped the slender bones. The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the werewolves and blood elves shivered and hurried back ten meters away.
What kind of fire is this? This group of black things that looked like flames did not have a high temperature but was so cold that everyone was terrified.
The fire of Xuanming is the pure yin fire cultivated by the cultivator, just like the real fire of the samādhi of the cultivator, but with an extremely high temperature and an extremely low temperature. The fire of Xuanming fire is different for different cultivators, but generally speaking, they are similar, and the difference is only in purity. Zhang Xiao's "Heavenly Demon Jue" is an extremely advanced magic cultivation technique, so it is purer and more powerful than the Xuanming fire of ordinary demon cultivators.
After carefully controlling the fire of Xuanming to remove the impurities in the bones, Zhang Xiao repaired the ribs into the shape of a long knife, took out a few common metal refining and fusion into alloys to fill the gaps between the bones. Use more metal on the blade to ensure the sharpness of the blade. Although it is only a normal alloy, it is also very hard after being refined by the fire of Xuanming. Zhang Xiao also engraved a Soul Eater on it, so that while slashing the enemy, it can also hurt his soul. If the enemy is hacked, then this formation can swallow the opponent’s soul to form a sword. The more souls that are swallowed, the stronger the sword. Until the sword is strong enough, it can be released with mental power to injure it. enemy.
However, if it is not used for a long time, the sword will gradually dissipate. This is because Zhang Xiao is afraid that the sword will be too powerful and will backfire its owner. If he is not there, the werewolf can't resist it.
Because the long sword is not complicated, and only has a simple formation, Zhang Xiao finished refining it in less than five minutes.
Seeing Zhang Xiao finished work, the werewolf ran up and took the long knife impatiently.
Bai Shengsheng’s long knife is still like the original ribs. It is not so much a long knife as it is a rib with a sharp edge. One end of the long knife has a handle that is enough to hold with both hands. The long and narrow knife has The blood trough from the handle to the tip of the knife is very simple in style. Looking at the werewolf with the long knife in his hand, he was a little disappointed.
Zhang Xiao saw the werewolf's disappointment and smiled slightly: "Slash your fingers with a knife. Be careful. The blade is very sharp. Don't cut your fingers off."
Although he didn't understand why Zhang Xiao wanted him to do it, the werewolf still cut his index finger very carefully with a knife.
A blood line snaked out from the werewolf’s wound, like a red earthworm climbing on a long knife. When the blood line extended to the tip of the knife, it quickly disappeared without leaving a trace. The long knife recovered its original bones. The white color, as if the blood line just now never appeared.
When the werewolf was puzzled, he suddenly realized that the long knife seemed to be connected to him. The knife was an extension of his arm. With a light wave, a bone that was thicker than the waist of the werewolf beside him was slashed by the long knife without making a sound. , It was not until the werewolf retracted the knife that the upper half of this bone slowly slipped off, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.
The werewolf knew very well that he had only used less than three points of his strength just now. When the long knife slashed through the bones, it was like cutting tofu without encountering any obstacles. He was holding a long knife and just giggling there now.
The small ribs that just ran back from the darkness in the distance looked curiously at the fallen bones and then at the long knife in the werewolf's hand, after which it looked down at the iron rod in its paws and jumped to the werewolf's hand. The long sword, obviously the little thing wants to win love with the sword.
Zhang Xiao's expression changed, and the black spear appeared in front of the werewolf in an instant and shouted, "Stop!" He was not angry that the little thing snatched the werewolf's things, but was afraid that the werewolf's long knife would hurt it. The long knife is no longer a mortal thing now, as long as the werewolf uses his grudge, it is very likely that the claws of small things will be cut away.
The small ribs fell unwillingly and retracted their paws to look at Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao said angrily and funny: "Little things, if you want, I will make one for you, and you will find the materials yourself."
The small ribs tilted his head, turned around and ran to the distance like burning buttocks.