On the very spacious training ground, ten piles of firewood were piled high, and their positions formed a crescent moon.
In fact, this pattern has no meaning and no special increase. It is purely Zhang Yang's belief that other magicians will build a six-pointed star on the ground when casting spells. As a young talent who is interested in cultivating immortals, he certainly cannot do it. This aspect has been compared.
Hence the crescent moon pattern.
At this time, in the center of the crescent moon pattern, Zhang Yang stood here with a solemn expression. Under his feet was a large piece of dark iron ingot. The mid-level blacksmith almost threatened death because the current conditions of the blacksmith shop really did not have the ability to cast such a large iron ingot.
But the lord had an order, so he could only make do as much as possible, so one can imagine how poor the quality of this iron ingot was.
Zhang Yang didn't care, the power he had was beyond the comprehension of the blacksmith.
Since his soul strength was raised to A-, he has stepped into the extraordinary and belongs to the heroic unit.
"Whatever you are looking at, get away."
After blowing away the worried bystanders, Zhang Yang calmly took out the essence and blood of the deer demon. Yes, it was the man who forced him to go to Liangshan and had to build a village casually. The grass on its grave had already One meter high.
In the past, Zhang Yang didn't dare to purify the essence and blood of this deer demon because of his lack of ability, but now that he has stepped into the transcendent world, this matter has become easier.
He didn't even need to purify it again and again. He took out all 100 units of deer fairy blood in one breath, wrapped it with a soul force field, and held it in mid-air. Suddenly, he could see a blood cloud with teeth and claws, constantly changing.
It's quite an evil sight.
"Thankfully this is a fantasy world, not a fairy world. Otherwise, if I did this, I would probably be treated as an evil monk and be beaten and killed by righteous people."
Zhang Yang teased himself, looking at Wu Yuan in the distance. Wang Shen and others were still watching, and even some children were watching the fun. With a thought in his mind, the soul force field began to compress secondaryly. In an instant, the original pavement was The blood cloud that covered dozens of square meters was suddenly compressed into a few square meters.
There is no way, in terms of the degree of scaring people, it is more exciting to be as big as a mountain, as black as ink, and as blood clouds as the sea.
The thought flashed before being cut off by Zhang Yang. He then slowly activated the soul force field, like a huge juicer, slowly and steadily crushing, separating and purifying the deer demon's blood essence. .
The whole process was smooth. This deer demon must have deer demon soul in its blood. But compared to the last time, the small amount of mountain monster soul almost caused Zhang Yang to overturn. This time, the more powerful deer demon soul even connected Zhang Yang's soul. The core cannot be shaken and it no longer works.
It was estimated that only the essence of the Saber-Tooth Tiger King would pose a huge threat to him, so he never considered fusion.
Less than ten minutes,
100 units of deer fairy blood were separated and purified by Zhang Yang's more powerful soul force field. One side was ordinary blood, and the other side was pure demon power. It was really enjoyable, and 100 units of demon power were fully purified.
In other words, this is equivalent to 10 units of mana.
"It's a pity that I still can't retain these magic powers in my body. Otherwise, I would really be an immortal cultivator now. Do I have to take that grade of foundation-building pill in the end?"
Zhang Yang was confused.
The thought flashed through, and the soul force field was split into two, compressed again, directly evaporating the ordinary blood, and then began to purify the demonic power.
Another half an hour later, 100 units of demonic power turned into 10 units of mana. This mana was bound by his soul force field. It was like a supreme delicacy. The sweet, gentle and refreshing feeling almost made Zhang Yang intoxicated.
"Do it!"
After giving himself a secondary compression, his mind instantly became clear and his willpower increased greatly.
Pressing his right hand on the big iron ingot, the soul force field enveloped him like a shadow, and the situation inside was instantly clear.
"It's really bad."
Zhang Yang sighed. Mortal power was ugly at this moment. He could use mana to sort out these impurities, but it would be a waste to use precious mana on this. Otherwise, why would the blacksmith melt away those armors and weapons? , made into iron ingots
"Fortunately, I was prepared."
"ignition!"
Zhang Yang shouted loudly, which immediately startled Wu Yuan and others in the distance. They were now extremely sensitive to the word "ignite".
So after lighting all the fires, they retreated several hundred meters away for fear of being harmed.
That's right, Zhang Yang is going to play the fireball spell.
What? Isn't the fireball spell used for offense
What a joke, in front of me, as long as I dare to think about it, the fireball technique can also make steel and quench iron.
In the blink of an eye, the flames rose, and the ten large fire piles were extremely spectacular. Even the temperature nearby climbed to hundreds of degrees. But for Zhang Yang, who had fire resistance +1, that was all. After all, he was still dozens of meters away. Woolen cloth.
"Come on fire!"
He shouted very powerfully, and with a false grip with his left hand, the soul force field instantly constructed a second closed circuit circle, and a total of eight mana structures were perfectly formed.
Out of the air, a curved force field was formed, and then everyone in the distance saw an extremely magical scene. The flames burning on a fire were like a fire dragon, which was sucked into Zhang Yang's left hand and then disappeared.
This visual impact is quite strong, especially for people who don't know the underlying principles. This is simply an incredible magical power.
Many villagers even knelt down with great piety, as if they were really gods descending to earth.
Zhang Yang has no time to care about anything else, because he is currently distracted. Half of the soul force field supports the ten units of mana, and half of the soul force field controls the second closed circuit circle.
When he felt that the flames he had absorbed were almost the same, he pushed the second closed circle. A fireball as big as half a house began to slowly appear in his left hand, which was rapidly rotating and compressing.
Zhang Yang carefully controlled the fireball and slowly approached the large iron ingot.
That's right, steelmaking.
This action scared Wu Yuan and others in the distance to the point where they were sweating. But in fact, they didn't know that in the second closed-circuit circle state, the fireball inside was extremely stable.
Because this is the territory of the curved force field, which is constantly spiraling and compressing, and then drives the flame to compress, eventually forming a terrifying high-explosive and high-ignition power.
But as long as Zhang Yang doesn't actively close the second closed circle, the curved force field will always exist until there is no enough power to maintain it, and then the fireball will explode out of control.
Of course, Zhang Yang would not risk his life by inhaling debris such as charcoal and dirt. This would likely cause an overreaction of the dust in the curved force field, which would eventually lead to the collapse of the curved force field and trigger an explosion.
Therefore, as a larger solid iron ingot, there should be no problem - anyway, Zhang Yang has already prepared it. If it fails, he will immediately build the fourth closed circle.
At this time, the edge of the fireball began to contact the edge of the iron ingot. At this moment, Zhang Yang immediately sensed some fluctuations in the curved force field, but it did not collapse.
This is good. Zhang Yang moved slowly, with high vigilance, and gradually expanded the area where the iron ingots and fire balls merged.
Until this time, the curved force field has not collapsed. On the contrary, it is somewhat difficult for him to support the operation of the curved force field. After all, the curved force field also consumes energy.
Without hesitation, Zhang Yang injected 0.1 unit of mana into the curved force field. He could not simply burn his soul power.
With the input of this mana, the curved force field became more stable, so Zhang Yang hesitated and took the risk to inject 0.1 unit of mana. This time, he instantly felt the terrifying absorption and compression capabilities of the curved force field. It was really small. The motor roared.
A large amount of surrounding air was absorbed, forming a tornado around Zhang Yang's body.
This more air is injected, causing the flame inside to burn more fully and at a higher temperature.
At this moment, Zhang Yang decisively included all the iron ingots into the fireball. At the same time, he controlled the curved force field to absorb the flames burning on the ten surrounding fire piles.
An extremely spectacular scene appeared.
I saw Zhang Yang standing there, with a blue tornado cyclone clearly surrounding his body. Outside the cyclone, the flames on the ten large fire piles were like ten fire dragons, which were quickly devoured by him.
This scene is like going through a catastrophe.
But actually this is a short story about steelmaking.
The curved force field acted like a steel-making blast furnace at this moment. The inhaled air flame was the fuel, and all the heat generated was applied to the two-ton iron ingot. This ensured that the heat would not explode due to excessive compression.
Anyway, this is a balanced ecosystem that Zhang Yang built through his soul force field and his magic power.
It seems dangerous, but in fact it’s getting dangerous.
At this time, under the action of high temperature and high pressure, the iron ingot was first burned red, and then completely smelted into molten iron. The impurities in it were quickly quenched out, and gradually turned into molten steel.
Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to continue tempering, but as a result, all the firewood in the ten fire piles outside had been fully burned, and the flames entered the second closed circle and were consumed in the molten steel.
"about there."
Zhang Yang stopped supplying mana input to the second closed-circuit circle, and the curved force field immediately began to weaken. At this time, if there was a high-speed compressed fireball inside, it would explode immediately.
It's a pity that there is no fire in it, only the purest molten steel is left.
When the curved force field collapsed instantly due to the consumption of all the energy, Zhang Yang immediately controlled the mana to take over perfectly.
This is necessary, because if the soul force field is used to take over, the high temperature of more than 1500 degrees will cause some uncertain damage to his soul.
But if you use mana to control the takeover, there won't be this problem.
Moreover, mana can also mold the molten steel at this time—well, wait!
Zhang Yang suddenly froze, because for some unknown reason, his 9.7 units of mana were rapidly having some kind of ulterior, oh, indeterminate reaction with the molten steel.
What the hell
Seeing the magic power dwindling, Zhang Yang, without saying a word, desperately manipulated the molten steel to shape it into the shape of a tower shield.
And then at this moment.
I just heard a buzzing sound. The molten steel, no, it was already a complete tower shield, with a black brilliance exploding on it. (Why is it black? Is there light in black? Author, are you stupid?)
"boom!"
An aura as thick as a mountain dispersed, so suppressed that Zhang Yang almost fainted as his energy and blood flowed backwards.
After finally waiting for the aura to weaken, he looked again and saw a two-meter-high, dark tower shield hitting the ground heavily. There was a vivid pattern of a big-antlered deer on it, as if it could come to life at any time. Jumped out of the tower shield.
At the same time, several pieces of information are mapped.
"The fact that you successfully made the best magic weapon shows that this is the ultimate weapon that a mortal can refine."
"The Stag Tower Shield is of black quality, with a durability of 2500/2500 and a mass of 500 kilograms. It means that this is a top-quality magical weapon tempered with the essence and blood of a male big-horned deer. It will have the strongest defense and the most violent attack. Crash!”
"Characteristics: Strong, basically no weapons can destroy it."
"Characteristics: Burning, my body is cold, but my heart is hot, don't force me, I will burn! Immune to regular fireball spells (someone is not an exception)."
"Characteristics: Rebound, because the essence of the male big-antlered deer is inside, any provocation will be retaliated by it, and the damage will be doubled."
"Characteristics: Evil-killing. It has a strong ability to restrain any Yin Qi monsters, evil ghosts, and evil ghosts."
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Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, could he still be like this
He actually used mana combined with fireball spells to create a top-notch magic weapon
This is the highest quality that a mortal can produce. What do you mean, does it mean that I am not an immortal cultivator now
MMP, very hurt.
When Zhang Yang came back to his senses, he saw Ren and Wang Mumu fighting for the Buck Tower Shield like roosters. There was no other way. As the only shield warriors in the village, they were both qualified to use this unique shield. Stag Tower Shield.
Because there is only one deer demon.
Zhang Yang has a headache.
"Mumu, give the Buck Tower Shield to Ren, and I will make a better one for you."
Wang Mumu gave up, and the whole village just listened to Zhang Yang, not even Wu Yuan.
"Thank you Lord Lord for your support. I hereby swear in the name of the Marvell family that my descendants and I will be loyal to you from generation to generation! Even if I die, my soul will follow you to fight."
Ren was so excited. He was a two-star hero and the king of shield soldiers. He knew the meaning of this Buck Tower Shield better than anyone else, including the second fool Wang Mumu.
With this stag tower shield, he dared to fight into the orc army alone, because no one can break this tower shield, and no one can say no in front of this tower shield!
Therefore, he is willing to give everything, including his soul.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly. He made the decision purely from the perspective of village defense. Although Wang Mumu is also a good shield warrior, he is not the king of shield warriors after all. Only Ren is suitable. It is not an exaggeration to say that since then, the village has no one. worry.
Holding the Stag Tower Shield, Ren can fight against the invasion of orcs, and can also fight against ghosts and ghosts to a certain extent. Even if he fights against the earthly wood monster, it is trivial.
Then, Zhang Yang had a headache because he no longer had the suitable materials to make a tower shield for Wang Mumu.
Unless it is the blood essence of the Saber-Tooth Tiger King, but he can't purify it now. The remaining blood, such as the essence blood of the fox demon, the essence blood of the jackal, the blood of the orcs, etc., how can it compare with that deer demon.
"In this matter, it seems that we can only temporarily aggrieve Wang Mumu. After he also advances to the hero at some time, we can make it for him using the blood of the Saber-Tooth Tiger King."