Chapter 77 Everything Is for Refining the Spirit Sword

"Boom."

In the alchemy room, Wang Ren's hands were filled with spiritual energy, and two two-meter-long fine iron swords were floating in front of him, each with a flame on the sword body.

Even though the alchemy room of nearly 200 square meters was relatively empty, the temperature rose in an instant.

According to the method in the weapon refining method, the spiritual power continued to output for a period of time, and the two giant swords in the air had dents on the sword body and hilt.

When all the dents were formed, Wang Ren controlled the two fine iron swords to slowly close together, and continued to use fire control to refine them into one, turning them into a 108cm long sword style.

The blade is 81cm, the hilt is 27cm, and the sword body is 8.1cm wide. There is a hint of green in the middle of the dark black sword spine, and the whole body is full of a sense of art.

"Dang."

As the 1.08-meter-long sword weighing 1,600 kilograms slowly fell to the ground, a crisp collision sound was made.

Looking at the time, Wang Ren found that half an hour had passed.

Feeling that there was still more than half of the spiritual power in his body, Wang Ren continued to refine a new 'Level 2 Fine Iron Sword'.

According to the Qiangu APP, only after smelting more than 3 times can the basic 'spirituality' be produced, which can make the foundation-building cultivators move at will, and is also the basis for flying with a sword.

"Not enough medicine."

After consuming most of his spiritual power and swallowing five Qi-training Pills No. 3 and Medicinal Diet No. 3, Wang Ren found that the recovery of his spiritual power was much slower than before.

After building the foundation, the spiritual power in his body was more than ten times that of the great perfection of Qi training. This pill for the late stage of Qi training was indeed a bit ineffective.

"In addition to taking pills, how can the spiritual power be quickly restored in the foundation-building period?"

When Wang Ren was undecided, he asked Qiangu, but he did not dwell on the recovery speed of spiritual power.

Cultivating immortals, do as you please.

'Dual cultivation.'

Looking at the concise results given by the intelligent AI, Wang Ren counted with his fingers and felt that if he did not take pills, he would have to recover his spiritual power for more than 10 times.

In addition to the training session in the early morning, even if he could bear it, the three Taoist companions could not bear it.

"Sir, the headquarters has replied that the first batch of medicinal materials will be delivered tomorrow. The price of medicinal materials."

Just as Wang Ren was struggling with the speed of spiritual power recovery, the WeChat notification sounded on his mobile phone, and the medicinal materials he ordered were settled.

However, Wang Ren secretly estimated the price. The price of a spiritual building pill increased by about 5 times compared with the cost price of Qi training pill No. 3, barely reaching one million.

The daily consumption, just the 20 pills used for recovery in the early stage of refining, cost 20 million.

In addition, the cost price of medicinal diet No. 4 has also risen to 100,000 per piece.

If the time of refining does not change, then 63 times of refining can combine 128 fine iron swords into one.

But Wang Ren thinks it is not that easy.

Although cultivating immortals cannot be explained by science, it cannot seriously violate science.

It is impossible that the 6400-jin fine iron sword takes the same refining time as the 800-jin fine iron sword.

In order to get the test result as soon as possible, Wang Ren got up and went to the martial arts training ground beside the bamboo forest in the back mountain and called the conscientious female anchor.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Jie Jiaren, who was broadcasting live, saw the senior coming and ran over and handed the live broadcast room to two friends.

"I need you to help me practice now."

Wang Ren said it very frankly about practicing.

"Now? I'll talk to Panpan, Rong'er and the others."

After hearing the other party's request, Jie Jiaren's face flushed slightly. Without saying anything else, she turned back to the martial arts training ground and whispered to Xiao Lishi, who was not in the live broadcast room.

"Well, I'll tell them later."

Resisting the urge to turn around and look at the senior, Xiao Lishi nodded with a ruddy face.

It seems that it is only 9:30 in the morning. After the senior broke through the cultivation level, the frequency of practice is a bit too high.

"I'll go back first."

Without saying anything else, Xie Jiaren turned around and followed the senior to the master bedroom.

"If you want to hold my hand, don't be restrained."

Feeling the uneasiness of the conscientious female anchor next to him, Wang Ren said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir."

Having been hit on the heart, Xie Jiaren was not restrained and stepped forward to hug the other's arm.

Leaning on the other's arm, Xie Jiaren felt an inexplicable sense of fulfillment, and felt that fate was really kind to her.

Just after entering the master bedroom, before Xie Jiaren could prepare, she found herself soaring into the air.

This practice was more intense than usual.

"Fortunately, as long as I practice double cultivation once, I can recover most of my spiritual power with the help of Qi Training Pill No. 3."

After more than half an hour, Wang Ren, who had completed a practice, felt that the effect was pretty good.

Looking at the conscientious female anchor next to him who was working hard, Wang Ren chuckled and said, "You take a rest first, I'm going to practice."

After that, Wang Ren came to the alchemy room and continued to refine two 1,600-jin fine iron swords.

As expected by Wang Ren, the refining time and spiritual power consumption of this 1600-jin fine iron sword increased by 20% compared with the 800-jin fine iron sword.

So, it's just a piece of cake!!!

If it really doubled, he would not be able to supply the spiritual power required for the fire control technique to refine the weapon while taking the pill.

Then his plan to refine the spiritual weapon would be stranded.

If there is the help of the building spirit pill in the future, there should be no problem in smelting the '5-level fine iron sword' five times.

In other words, of the 205 fine iron swords in the warehouse, he can only use 32 at most.

If he wants to continue to upgrade, he can only improve his strength or the level of the Five Elements Taoism.

"Panpan, come and help me practice."

After lunch, Wang Ren, who had consumed most of his spiritual power before, said to his conscientious female anchor girlfriend not far away.

Before practicing dual cultivation with him, Lou Panpan had what netizens jokingly called the "widow temperament and great saint body", and always had a sense of weakness like irregular menstruation.

After practicing Ruyi Gong, Lou Panpan's complexion improved a lot, but she tried hard to maintain her figure. Except for a certain man's favorite chest, which grew a little, the rest of her appearance remained weak.

Therefore, Wang Ren was also not tired of practicing for his love for this Lou Saint Body.

"Yeah."

Hearing the instructions of the senior, Lou Panpan walked to the master bedroom obediently, and after a simple wash, she specially changed into a black translucent silk suspender skirt.

She knew very well that she did not have the outstanding advantages of her bestie, nor could she compare with the pampered eldest lady of the Huangfu family. She could only work harder to please the senior to keep up with the pace.

"Remember, you just need to be yourself. I like you as you are."

Looking at the Taoist partner who tried his best to please him, Wang Ren pinched the other's white chin, said seriously, and then started a new round of practice.

"Thank you, sir."

I didn't expect that I still had such an important position in the heart of my senior. Lou Panpan was so excited that she insisted on practicing for a quarter of an hour.

"Okay, I'll go practice."

After practicing, Wang Ren went straight to the alchemy room.

This was not a ruthless act, he was just practicing.

Only when he found it could he better help his Taoist partner to live forever.

More than an hour later, Wang Ren, who had sent a WeChat message a few minutes in advance, saw Huangfu Rong in a light pink palace dress in the master bedroom.

The eldest lady of the Huangfu family, who has a strong classical temperament, put on this modified palace dress, which really gave people a sense of accomplishment of holding a concubine in her arms.

Even this rare solo practice, Wang Ren extended a meaningless half an hour.

In the early morning of the 23rd, before the first batch of medicinal materials arrived, Wang Ren had already refined the third-level fine iron sword.