Chapter 783 Divine Weapon

"call……"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and the white air he exhaled was like a long arrow, shooting straight for several feet, which was a spectacle.

Ever since he searched all over the arsenal that day, but found no suitable weapons, he stopped thinking for a while and began to study the exercises painstakingly.

After all, Liuji Yubingjue is an earth-level skill, even if there is no spiritual soldier who can cultivate both life and death at this time, the accumulated Liuji Qi is already extremely strong.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Yuan has the support of proficiency, coupled with the help of the tonic diet, he brazenly broke through the martial arts level one after another, with an astonishing speed.

At this time, in front of Fang Yuan, there was a piece of purple-gold ore.

"Purple gold marble is used by warriors to test their own skills. Ordinary masters can leave shallow marks on it. The higher the skill, the deeper the mark left!"

Fang Yuan held the ore with a little force.

After a while, there was already a palm print on the ore, like finger marks, deep into the texture.

"My current state is completely a freak. Although I don't have spiritual weapons, I have cultivated the first stage of Liuji Yubingjue to a terrifying state, and the accumulated true energy is incomparably thick."

According to the orthodox Liuji Yubing Jue training method, one should first find a suitable spiritual soldier, and then cultivate both life and death, first assist the divine soldier, and then let the spirit of the divine soldier feed back to break through the level, the progress of martial arts is rapid.

But Fang Yuan was getting bigger and stronger on the basis of the foundation, and the six extremes of true energy he had accumulated were incomparably thick, and he could directly break through the level without the help of fierce military energy.

"Although it's a bit wasteful, the effect is good, and the finger marks are nine points into the stone... At this level, I should be considered a fourth-grade master even if I am not too big!"

A fourth-rank master is only one step away from the upper third-rank master who founded the sect.

Putting it above the rivers and lakes, any sect can stand alone.

And it only took Fang Yuan a month to go from being a worthless dandy to this stage.

"This is just relying on the increase in the attribute bar, if my source power is still..."

Fang Yuan touched his lower abdomen, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

His dantian is clearly separated, one side is a talisman wrapped in source power, like a glutton, devouring secondary source power endlessly, although it cannot swallow the main body, it is also restricted by the power of source power.

Otherwise, no matter how much six-pole true energy he has cultivated, he will inevitably end up being swallowed up by that strange talisman in the end.

"However... the third rank in martial arts is like a chasm in the sky. It is difficult to break through without the help of military spirit..."

Fang Yuan received his achievements and stood upright, thinking silently: "I have asked those bastards to collect strange ores and forging secrets for me. Maybe I can try to forge the most suitable weapon myself. If it doesn't work, I can only travel down the mountain and find Chance."

Martial arts of the fourth rank are enough to walk the rivers and lakes and become famous.

Moreover, staying in Shenbing Villa all the time is not a problem.

After all, he came here this time to experiment with the method of breaking the boundary, and secondly, to find some fundamental things in this world, and to perfect and comprehend his own fundamental method.

"Master!"

At this time, the smiling Uncle Fu knocked on the door and came in, presenting a tray: "The master ordered that all the needs of the young master should be met. Here are some ores and secrets you wanted before...these include the experience of the Lie family forging for a hundred years!"

"Um!"

Fang Yuan lifted the red silk, and immediately saw several materials, all of which belonged to minerals.

Anyway, this dandy was also a character who thought of it every now and then, so he didn't even bother to explain.

"Fire Sun Gold is only found around hundred-year-old volcanoes. Many ores were burned by magma and formed by chance..."

"Emerald, a specialty of Vaughan County, one tael is worth a hundred taels of gold!"

"Thousand-year-old cold iron, the most precious treasure collected by the Ye family in this county."

...

On the tray, there are also a piece of paper, stating the source of the material.

Fang Yuan picked up a piece of thousand-year-old cold iron. This iron ore was the size of a fist, but it didn't feel cold at all. Instead, it was warm to the touch, with a hazy purple light. Add some powder to the iron, and it can be transformed into a magical weapon that cuts iron like mud.

Although it was washed very clean, Fang Yuan sniffled his nose and still smelled a trace of blood from above.

He flipped through the classics at the back again, they were all the secret methods of forging that were kept secret by the major factions and families, waved Fu Bo to leave, and couldn't help being silent.

In his memory, no matter what things, playthings, or even women this dude likes, Nangong Wentian will try his best to help him get them.

"But how to explain the talisman in the dantian?"

Fang Yuan felt more and more that he was in a fog and couldn't sort it out.

"However, the savings of the Shenbing Villa are so strong, you can try to open the furnace a few more times..."

The weapons required by Liuji Yubingjue are very demanding, and the grade is only one aspect. The most important thing is that it must be in harmony with the host's energy, and it feels best to be connected with heart and blood.

Fang Yuan has tried all the weapons he could find this month, and he has to admit that his luck is really mediocre, so he can only forge a few by himself.

"Actually...if the dantian's source force feeds that glutton, I don't need to be so troublesome. I can at least be in the realm of a first-rank warrior..."

Fang Yuan glanced at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan (Nangong Wuwang)

Essence: 50

Gas: 50

God: 50

Cultivation level: Martial arts fourth rank

Skill: Liuji Yubingjue (first level)

Specialties: Implantation [level 6] (full level), piercing eyes [level 3], body of source power,? ? ? "

"This world is worthy of existence in the high-dimensional universe... just practicing the fourth grade of martial arts, there are such data..."

Fang Yuan carefully looked at the numerical values ​​of energy and energy, and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

It seems that due to the different rules of the world, even though his attributes are already terrifying, the power he exerts still looks like an ordinary master of the rivers and lakes.

"However, this is also normal. There are naturally restrictions when switching from low-dimensional to high-dimensional... However, this data should also be changed... The display of the attribute column is based on my original definition as the standard, and each item is a value of 1. They are all measured by ordinary people with great achievements. At this time, it is time to make a breakthrough.”

Different worlds, even the same human race, have different strengths.

And the creatures in this high-dimensional universe are basically the same as the lower-dimensional ones.

Fang Yuan felt that it was time for him to upgrade and optimize the attribute bar system.

"In addition, there is this symbol..."

He looked at the end of the specialty, and behind the body of source power, a black incomplete rune emerged, which was somewhat similar to the seal script in Dantian.

At this time, with the continuous devouring of the source power, it became more and more clear, as if some kind of mystery was being conceived.

"The appearance of the new specialty must be related to the talismans in my dantian... No matter who tried to plot against me before, they never expected that I would have the source power!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth.

The source force is endless, but it is not just as simple as plugging the gap.

The most important thing is its power of pollution!

No matter what the other party is planning or where these secondary forces are absorbed, as long as they have this characteristic, coupled with a terrifying amount of accumulation, if it is a conspiracy, he is absolutely sure that the other party will steal chickens and lose nothing.

"Learning the art of forging from scratch is very troublesome for others, but for me, it's just a matter of proficiency..."

Fang Yuan casually picked up a book of blacksmithing secrets, flipped through it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At his level, any method can be regarded as invariable. The technique of forging, first of all, requires good materials, and then through hammering techniques, smelting various ores in one furnace, so that they can be used to their full potential instead of conflicting with each other. , Those who can grasp this step are extremely skilled craftsmen, and the next quenching, warming, etc. will not be a problem.

"But this method is mostly used to cast spiritual weapons and sharp weapons... The true magic weapon, the world is self-contained, requires the power of great fortune, or it is a coincidence, there are thousands of blood sacrifices..."

He opened the Lie family's forging secret technique, and skimmed through the front ones, but when he got to the back, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"The heaven and the earth are created by themselves? Or have you got a big grievance? This is a bit interesting..."

After this paragraph, the author also appended a few news about the magic weapon, which sounds a bit like a storyteller:

"Heavenly Emperor Sword! The most magical weapon in the world! Rumor has it that it was forged by Pan, the god of creation. It contains the spirit, blood and soul of this god. It is a sword of majesty and majesty. The co-lord has been lost!"

"Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife! After the creation of the world, the resentment of heaven and earth condensed and turned into green blood for thousands of years. The divine beast white tiger devoured it, causing disaster to the world. Even if it died, it was fierce and awe-inspiring. Heart and soul, slaughter the world, lost!"

"Lishang Sword! In ancient times, there was the Liren Sect, which was invaded by a large faction from the surrounding areas. There were many dead and wounded. There was a young lord, 'Jiang', who obtained an ancient weapon spectrum and wanted to forge a divine sword to defeat the enemy. Tu, the grievances of thousands of warriors gathered in the sword furnace, turning the good into evil, gathering the magic soldiers, when the sky rained blood, the purple thunder swept across the sky, and the attackers were wiped out..."

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"The top ten magical soldiers in the world, it is a great pity that I can't see them in person!"

At the end of the book, there is also the feeling of the master master back then, as if as long as he can see one of them, he will die without regret.

"The world of warriors always likes to compete for fame and fortune, and the rankings of the top ten masters, top ten beauties, and top ten magic soldiers are endless...Of course, if it is not for the support of great forces, the people who compile these are often not good. In the end, there are quite a few guys in Jianghu who call themselves Bai Xiaosheng, all of whom died without a place to die for no reason..."

Fang Yuan caressed the secret book, but the smile on his face widened: "But... the top ten magic soldiers?"

Vaguely, he felt as if he had touched the root of this world.