Chapter 162 Bingsha!

Thinking of this, Wang Baole couldn't hold back his excitement, and quickly opened the jade slip of the Art of Transforming Everything into Soldiers, reviewed it again, took out the materials, and tried to refine Lingbao for the first time.

"Choose a simple one first!" Wang Baole looked expectantly in his eyes, and found a spirit treasure called Fen Shui Bead from the magic weapon spectrum of Magic Weapon Pavilion. But even so, the number of frets required is as high as 100,000.

Looking at the requirements for the fret pattern inside, Wang Baole was a little speechless, but after adjusting his breathing, he tried to refine it.

Time passed day by day, and five days later, Wang Baole let out a long sigh, and had to give up trying on the spirit treasure. It was really a spirit blank of a spirit treasure, which often required at least a hundred spirit stones to condense.

As for the fretwork above, because the required quantity is too much, and almost all of them are changes of advanced fretwork science, even Wang Baole has some difficulty. One mistake will cause collapse, causing the spirit stone to collapse, and the refining fails. , and in the second stage of refining, Wang Baole found after researching the formula that the difficulty was also far more than that of the magic weapon.

More importantly, Wang Baole discovered that the fretwork of the Lingbao and the fretwork of the magic weapon looked the same, but he always felt that there was something different, but he couldn't figure it out.

"I was too complacent before. The knowledge of the magic soldiers is unfathomable, and I have to continue to study and research!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. He knew that his biggest problem was not with the technique, but with the magic soldiers of Shangyuan Island. The knowledge he mastered was not profound, so in the following days, he frequently went to various schools of the Fabinge to learn the knowledge of the Wanwuhuabingjue, while watching video materials on Lingwang, and asking Chen Yutong from time to time.

Like a sponge, while constantly absorbing more advanced military knowledge, he is also studying the formula of the third-grade Lingbao.

In this way, time passed day by day, and gradually, as Wang Baole understood, he knew more about the gap between magic weapon and spirit treasure.

"Whether it is the seniors in the school or Chen Yutong, they all told me...the key to refining Lingbao is the change of temperature and fretwork...but the specifics need to be pondered and understood by oneself."

The lineage of magic soldiers requires a lot of understanding and talent. Many principles are just the basics that you have to understand. After Wang Baole tried it, he found that although he understood the principles, in actual operation, he always It seems that there is a layer of diaphragm, like looking at the moon in the water.

This made him a little anxious, but he also understood that this matter should not be rushed. Unless there is another opportunity, it can only follow the growth of knowledge, and it will come naturally, so he had to calm down and regard the plan of refining the third-grade Lingbao as a medium-to-long-term plan to think about.

"However, this time can't be wasted. The scabbard formula given by Miss Sister should be able to be refined, right?" Wang Baole took a deep breath, feeling that the magic weapon line would become more and more difficult as it went, but he was not discouraged, instead he was full of energy , with great interest.

So in the days that followed, he studied and studied the formula of Lingbao, while refining the scabbard again.

Because he has already achieved a very high level of proficiency in the second-grade perfect magic weapon, when Wang Baole went to refine the scabbard, the previous difficulties were no longer difficult for him, whether it was the sword-shaped spirit stone or the scabbard on it. The incomparably complicated fretwork until it finally became the spirit blank was not completed in one go, but after several failed attempts, it finally...

Ten days later, Wang Baole completely refined the spirit blank of the scabbard!

And in terms of quality, it is perfect!

Looking at the colorful scabbard-shaped spiritual blank in front of him, which seemed to have light flowing inside and outside, Wang Baole was a little excited. He had obtained the scabbard formula for some time, and until today, he finally completed the first stage.

"The difficulty of this scabbard is second only to Lingbao." Wang Baole sighed with emotion, calmed down, and began to forge the material, blending various materials into the spirit blank, and finally refining it into a weapon.

However, at this stage, Wang Baole knew that there was a difficulty that had to be solved first, otherwise, he might not be able to get through it smoothly in forging materials.

"One hundred grains of soldier sand is needed!" Wang Baole murmured. He had seen this material in the research formula before, and he was also looking for it on the spiritual net, but neither the spiritual net nor the material list of Magic Bing Pavilion contained soldier sand.

He even asked Xie Haiyang, but the other party had never even heard of this item. By this time, Wang Baole already understood that this kind of military sand is probably one of the materials that has not been discovered by the Federation so far. If he wants to obtain it, The only way is to find the young lady in the mask.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole took out the dream pillow, stepped directly into the dream, and began to inquire.

This time, the young lady in the black mask did not make things difficult for Wang Baole, as if she had known that Wang Baole would come to ask questions. After Wang Baole finished speaking, it immediately gave the answer.

It's just that after Wang Baole saw it, his face became suspicious.

"Soldier sand formula? Is this soldier sand not a material, but a magical weapon?" Wang Baole took a closer look in surprise, and gradually became surprised. This soldier sand is indeed a material, but it needs to be refined. As for refining soldiers Most of the materials needed for sand are ordinary, and its main material is even simpler, and what is needed are colorful spirit stones.

"Why do I think this is specially prepared for me?" Wang Baole hesitated for a moment, looked at the black mask suspiciously, then lowered his head and continued to study the formula of the soldier sand given above.

According to the above statement, Bingsha is an extremely special and spiritual material. Once it is successfully refined, it contains some strange powers.

Its function is to stimulate all the potential contained in the magic weapon to achieve the effect of turning decay into magic, but there is a chance of failure, which requires precise control during the fusion process.

As for the method of refining military sand, first melt the required materials into a liquid, and then immediately soak the colorful spirit stones in it, let it absorb and cool down, and then draw the patterns in the formula on the spirit stones. This time the patterns are special. Wang Baole had never seen it before.

According to the statement on the mask, this pattern will shrink the spirit stone and eventually turn it into a grain of sand.

This is Bingsha.

Although he hesitated, Wang Baole decided to give it a try after thinking about it, so after leaving the dream space, he immediately went to buy a large amount of materials for refining military sand and started refining.

For Wang Baole, if he doesn't consider the consumption, it is not difficult to refine the soldier sand. Whether it is smelting into a liquid or drawing a pattern, everything goes smoothly. Soon, he refined the first grain of soldier sand.

Putting this soldier sand in the palm of his hand, Wang Baole raised his hand in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully for a while. The soldier sand was extremely dark, and there was nothing strange about it. If you didn't know it, you might think it was ordinary sand.

"Is this thing as miraculous as Miss Mask said?" Wang Baole muttered, put away the grain of military sand, and continued refining.

Gradually, when he finished refining one hundred grains of military sand, Wang Baole was also startled by the consumption of refining this thing. You must know that this is a colorful spirit stone. It is unimaginable that even he is so tired that he has no time to do other things while refining spirit stones and military sand these days.

"These are a hundred colorful spirit stones. I hope they will have magical effects." Seeing that he had finished refining his military sand, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, he took out his scabbard spirit blank, and started The integration of forged materials.

As pieces of precious materials were melted into by Wang Baole, soon, a blue scabbard slowly formed in the furnace in front of Wang Baole.

There is also a coercion that far surpasses the perfect magic weapon of the first grade, radiating from the scabbard. After feeling it, Wang Baole's eyes lit up.

"It's so powerful before it's fully formed!" Looking forward, Wang Baole concentrated on filling in all the materials except the sand, and his eyes flashed. With a sudden wave, a hundred grains of soldier sand were melted into it.

The moment it touched the scabbard, the soldier sand melted immediately, turning into black silk threads, trying to fuse with the scabbard.

Wang Baole's mind was shaken, his cultivation exploded, his spiritual power spread, and he immersed himself in it wholeheartedly, manipulating the black lines turned into soldiers' sand, making them melt into the scabbard little by little. This process was slow, and Wang Baole didn't dare to be distracted.

Gradually time passed, and three hours passed quickly. Wang Baole's forehead was already sweating. Under his carefulness, the black lines turned from the soldier sand had completely integrated into the scabbard. Even under his observation Next, the black thread penetrated the materials covered on the scabbard, and had already touched the spirit blank.

But the moment they touched the spiritual blank, the fret pattern carved by Wang Baole on the spiritual blank suddenly flashed, as if excited, as if alive, they actually walked on the spiritual blank by themselves, scrambling for the first, as if to Go touch those hundred black lines!

Even between each other, under this competition, they have begun to devour and fuse each other! !

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes widen suddenly, and he exclaimed.

"What's going on!" Wang Baole's body shook, and he was so shocked by what he saw in front of him that there was a deviation in the control. All of a sudden, the hundred black lines shattered, and even the scabbard shattered. Rotten in general, melted directly.

Wang Baole stood up abruptly, rubbed his eyes, and made sure that he was not mistaken after recalling it again and again. Slowly, he became short of breath and his eyes glowed.

"It's really useful!" He cheered up, and immediately refined the scabbard spirit blank and soldier sand again. Ten days later, under his tireless work, he finally refined these preparations. Without any hesitation, he immediately started refining again The scabbard, just like ten days ago, was thrown into the sand before the scabbard was about to be formed, and fully controlled.

This time he was mentally prepared. When he saw those frets seem to be alive again, scrambling to snatch the qualification to fuse the black line, although he was still shocked, his mind was calm. After careful observation, gradually, those frets appeared. The patterns were constantly fused and devoured, and finally formed a hundred frets that Wang Baole had never seen before.

They jumped up, and after absorbing the one hundred black threads, the scabbard shone brightly in an instant, and the whole oven vibrated. Wang Baole immediately backed up in surprise, and raised his right hand to grab it from the air.

Suddenly a blue light flashed, and the scabbard flew out of the oven. When it floated in front of Wang Baole, the scabbard trembled, sending out a wave...beyond the first rank, even to a certain extent, even better than the second rank. High coercion! !