Resurrection of spiritual energy: from lowly blacksmith to master of creation

Just as Fang Yan was preparing to refine the weapon on the spot, a powerful momentum suddenly rose in Lingyun City not far away.

Then, an extremely arrogant voice suddenly sounded

"Hahaha! I have finally been promoted to king! The spiritual energy tide...well come!"

The voice belonged to Fang Yan's father-in-law, Yu Xiong. He had been cultivating for a long time and finally overcame the difficulty that he could not overcome with the help of the east wind of the spiritual energy tide.

Fang Yan was speechless for a moment and whispered:"Why are you making such a fuss? Is it great to be promoted to king? Can you be a little more charitable? Don’t you need to practice?"

Although his voice was low, it spread throughout a hundred miles in an instant, and everyone within the range could hear it clearly.

Even Yu Xiong's laughter was covered.

Fang Yan said these words, It's not to show off, but to save people.

Yu Xiong had just come out of seclusion, and he was so proud of being promoted to the king's rank that he yelled wantonly in the city. He obviously forgot how terrifying the power of the king's rank was.

To him Just shouting a few times, but for others, it is like thunder ringing in the ears. If you are not careful, you may shock countless people into idiots.

Just like the crystal toad before, it just shouted softly to Tianyun City from a long distance away. A few sounds can make a person with low cultivation level bleed to death.

Yu Xiong's strength at this time may not be stronger than the crystal toad, but he is in the center of Lingyun City and causes greater damage than the crystal toad.

Fang When Yu Xiong shouted his first voice, Yan's spiritual sense had already reached over and covered the whole city in an instant.

Seeing that Yu Xiong had not yet reacted, Fang Yan could only remind him loudly, and in his own way, To calm down the influence caused by Yu Xiong.

Yu Xiong was expressing his long-suppressed depression when he was suddenly interrupted by his son-in-law, and he felt a little unhappy. Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw his disciples and servants rolling around on the ground with their heads in their hands. Finally, I was shocked and woke up from my inflated mentality.

"Holy shit! I really got carried away. Fortunately, Fang Yan reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been in big trouble!"

Because of Fang Yan's action, the people in Lingyun City were not harmed at all, and the pain only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

So, everyone sank into practice again.

And Fang Yan was finally able to refine weapons with peace of mind.

He thought for a moment , decided to use the soul-eating magic jade with the eight long legs of the six-headed demon spider to refine eight spears.

Refining weapons is far simpler than refining magic weapons, and the long legs of the six-headed demon spider itself are more like Spear, so it will be easier to refine it into a spear.

Fang Yan only wants to refine a high-quality product as much as possible this time, and does not want the functions of the finished product to be complicated.

So naturally, the simpler, the better.

"Divine fire! rise!"

The bright divine fire instantly enveloped all the materials and gradually began to be refined.

Whether the divine fire is powerful or not is linked to Fang Yan's divine soul attributes.

With Fang Yan's divine soul attributes at this time, the power of the divine fire is naturally unmatched before, and its temperature is the highest. At that time, it can even surpass the sun's golden fire.

So it didn't take long for all the materials wrapped in the divine fire to melt. The materials on the six-headed demon spiders were all mixed with soul-eating magic stone powder.

These materials all have the property of absorbing divine thoughts. , so it must be refined with divine fire.

When refining the soul-eating magic stone, it took more than half a month. Now it is many times faster than it was then.

Fang Yan thought with some luck:"Fortunately, the attributes of the soul have improved." Improve, otherwise according to the previous strength of the divine fire, even if the spiritual energy tide passes for three days, the material will not melt."

Refining materials, removing impurities, shaping, and constructing rune arrays... all steps were carried out in an orderly manner.

At the final stage, Fang Yan hesitated.

He was considering whether to use the newly obtained Taoist patterns.

Using the Daoist patterns , this time the weapon refining is very likely to fail, and there is also a certain probability of producing a king-level weapon.

Without the Dao pattern, you can get eight king-level spears at once

"King level... King level! Try your best to transform your bicycle into a motorcycle, and try your best to transform your motorcycle into a Land Rover! Sorry!"

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yan finally made up his mind and tried to forge the imperial weapon again.

"The eternal nature of gold can make weapons sharper and stronger. The soil is thick and can make weapons heavier. But the earth attribute Dao pattern has not been used yet, so it is not suitable to be used here. Then...just choose the metallic Dao pattern!"

With this thought, Fang Yan began to concentrate and carve the metallic Dao pattern on the spear embryo.

In the tide of spiritual energy, anything he did would be done with twice the effort.

In the past, Fang Yan's engraving of the Dao pattern would take at least several hours to complete.

But now , in just over an hour, a metallic Dao pattern was close to taking shape.

Click!

Suddenly there was a strange sound in the air.

The Dao pattern collapsed, and a spear embryo suddenly collapsed and turned into a pile of dust. Fang Yanyan's face turned into a pile of dust. No change, he took another spear embryo and continued to engrave the Dao pattern.

Another hour passed, and the progress before the Dao pattern was engraved.

Fang Yan learned from the previous lessons, was careful, and finally succeeded in overcoming a difficulty.

But he was not happy before , there was another strange sound in the air.

The spear embryo was also broken!

Fang Yan ignored the heartache and took out another spear embryo...

Failure!

Failure!

Still failure!

A few hours passed, and Fang Yan had a spear embryo in front of him. There are only three spear embryos left...

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