Xu Yi smiled charmingly, and activated the restraint, the bronze base suddenly turned, brushed it, and a ball of five-flavored fire burst out, "Isn't it just five-flavored fire, this old Yinbi Jinpeng has already prepared it for us!" , inexhaustible, inexhaustible, Lao Huang, my things, if you dare to lose my treasure, I will commit suicide immediately."
Huang Mei saw that this guy was crazy like this, so he gave up communicating with him, and threw out a starry sky ring, Xu Yi picked it up, put it into the mark, and thought through it, those familiar treasures, four-color seal, suet Jade bottle, soldier spirit, black card, Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword, Yin Ting's letter talisman, two boxes of spirits that catalyze the four-color seal, as well as various pills, precious medicines, and ancient books of Chengshan...
Most importantly, the Binghuo rabbit who was still sleeping was still sleeping soundly.
He was really envious of the rabbit, they didn't do anything, they just followed him and ascended several realms.
After throbbing for a while, Xu Yi took out the four-color seals and called Huang Mei to spray out the corpse. He released a stream of fresh air, and under the influence of the corpse, Xu Yi transformed into Xu Yi's image. In the next moment, Xu Yi urged the four Seyin jumped in.
If he wanted to refine the sword, the first step was to dismantle the Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword.
After a while, he jumped out, and the Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword had been disassembled.
Without waiting for Xu Yi to greet her, Huang Mei got into the new Starry Sky Ring. Although the environment inside was a little worse, it was a good thing to be able to temporarily avoid Xu Yi, who was obviously born with anti-social personality.
What's more, for more than a year, he really had a hard time. He was afraid of Xu Yi's death, and also worried that a few immortals would find his tracks. He also hid carefully and didn't have much rest at all.
Now, after entering the Starry Sky Ring, he completely let go of all his burdens, and within a short while, he fell into a deep sleep.
The deserted charm just entered the starry sky ring, and the sacrifice began.
Xu Yimo used the art of magic, and threw the Zixiao sword and a colorless soldier spirit that he had just disassembled into the five flavors fire.
With a swipe, Wuweihuo wrapped the Zixiao Sword and the Bingling together, and Xu Yi played out one after another, carefully comprehending the combination of the Zixiaojian and the Bingling.
The sacrifice lasted for nearly an hour. Suddenly, Xu Yi's sea of consciousness suddenly emptied, and with a thought, the Zixiao Sword jumped out of the Wuweihuo, floating in front of him in the void.
Xu Yi did not use any spells, but only relied on his thoughts to control the sword.
He looked at the Zixiao sword carefully. There was no obvious difference before and after entering the soldier spirit, but Xu Yi knew that the difference was too great. The original Zixiao sword was extraordinary, but it was just a perfect The funny shell of his body, the infusion of his soldier spirit, wait for the Zixiao sword to endow it with a soul.
He stroked the blade of the sword lightly, like an old bachelor stroking the body of a young girl who spent all his money to marry, his fingers trembled slightly with excitement.
The smoothness of the sacrificial training exceeded his expectations, and it was reasonable to think about it carefully.
For more than a year, he tossed and tossed with his psychic treasure, practicing almost day and night, rarely resting, and he was bored here, really had nothing to do, he could only work hard on the way of refining.
In just over a year, his refining skills have improved rapidly.
The time of more than one year seems short, but it is equivalent to decades of work of a normal craftsman.
The reason for saying this is that Xu Yi has one advantage that other craftsmen can hardly have, and that is Wuweihuo.
For the craftsmen nearby, the five-flavored fire is really a luxury resource. Once the five-flavored fire is needed, the five-flavored stone is needed, and the five-flavored stone is a pure consumable.
Ordinary craftsmen would not be willing to practice refining for a few times in almost a month.
What's more, the materials of the refiner are also consumables.
Therefore, it seems reasonable that Xu Yi obtained such an achievement in refining weapons.
The first sword made a good start, and Xu Yi's spirit was shaken, so he seized the time to continue practicing.
In a blink of an eye, one day passed. On the first day, he practiced seven swords and failed four swords.
Xu Yi was not discouraged in the slightest. Even the most talented craftsman could not guarantee a 100% success rate. Besides, he was mentally prepared to fail. Among the four failed swords, three swords were the last three swords sacrificed.
At that time, his mental exhaustion reached the extreme, and he still did it reluctantly, and it was reasonable that he could not guarantee the success rate.
The reason why Xu Yi is not afraid of failure is because he has the four-color seal in his pocket.
He was tossing like this, and he was also testing the limit of his daily sacrifice of Zixiao sword, where is it.
Day after day, night after night, time went by, and another four months passed. Xu Yi sacrificed all of Zixiao, of which 831 swords succeeded, and 167 swords failed. sword.
There is a fundamental difference between the resources that failed in the sacrifice and the resources that were damaged in the battle. The former can be recovered with four-color printing, while the latter cannot.
The reason is very simple, the former is just that the integration of resources is not in place, while the latter is often broken and broken.
The one hundred and sixty-seven swords that failed could only be achieved by using the four-color seal once.
But right now, Xu Yi didn't have time to do this, he had to mess with Maxim again, no matter what, even if he was fooling around, he had to fool around a bit.
After a day's work, he let the relationship between himself and Ma Keqin become a little more indifferent.
For more than a year, his Thunder Monkey Dragon has nurtured Maxim a lot, and he has left his own imprint on it. No matter how deep the imprint was, it was difficult to maintain it. Xu Yi couldn't judge whether it was refined into the psychic treasure or disappeared.
The only thing he knows is that as long as he urgently needs to sacrifice with the stripping method, the traction between Maxim and himself will indeed become less and less.
At the same time, Maxim was also undergoing changes. With the depth of the sacrifice, Maxim could not use it at first, and then he could no longer maintain the shape of the firearm, and gradually turned into an irregular ball.
After a sacrifice, Xu Yi hurriedly stopped. He was afraid that the master of the progress bar would run too fast, so he directly completed the complete stripping.
After the sacrificial training was completed, Xu Yi was completely exhausted and paralyzed. He spent seven full days eating, drinking, sleeping, and resting for many days before he fully recovered.
On the fifth day of the raising, someone came, not Niu Gangfeng, nor Shi Wenjie, but a monk named "Jiang Baishun". Hidden in the cave to monitor Xu Yi.
At that time, Xu Yi knew of his existence, and it was half a year ago that he had direct dealings with Xu Yi.
After a lot of tossing, Niu Gangfeng and Shi Wenjie's interest in Xu Yi basically disappeared. It is not easy for them to sustain this kind of repetitive activities without nutrition for a long time.