Huo Yanyan was shocked and was startled by the vicious aura that Guo Lin suddenly exuded. Unexpectedly, the polite young man had such ruthlessness. Huo Yanyan thought to himself, if I had been half of his decisive back then, that would not have happened.
He still advised: "Brother, it's not the time to tear apart with the He family."
Guo Lin smiled and said, "Well. Brother Huo, I know that this time I will involve you and implicate you."
Huo Yanyan waved his hand and showed a proud look: "What is the point of offending a brother like you? If you want to come to the door to trouble the He family one day, say hello to my brother."
"Yes." Guo Lin said, "Before this, I will go back and concentrate on practicing for a while. Brother Huo, there will be a period of time later." The two agreed to meet again next time, and then left using the teleportation scroll.
Guo Lin, who was concerned about practicing the great skills for a long time, went to Huihao Inn first. With a high reward, Xiong Ba and the other three men gathered the goblin stones, Lanhuo Jingyao, and the goblins needed by Guo Lin in just one day. Guo Lin, who had just become a nouveau riche, gave the three men a total of fifty days of reward for refining coins.
This made the latter very grateful. Although he kept saying that it was appropriate to do things for Guo Lin, who would always be a coolie for others for vain? After repeated refusal, Xiong Ba took the Tianlian coins and the three of them went out happily. Tomorrow, many golds should come to Dongyu again. Guo Lin called the three of them and asked them to notify the people in the Jiaohun Circle to come to Huihao Inn to meet Jiaohun on time in the evening.
The stones of plants and trees, the stones of goblin, the Xuantian of the Heaven, the tears of the fairy, and the charcoal of Lanhuo took Guo Lin a total of 800 days to refine coins. For ordinary demon hunters, this is simply an astronomical number.
In the center of the Forget-Wait Valley, Guo Lin sat cross-legged with his legs and his eyes closed. His mind was digesting the techniques of practicing over and over again. Long Wei Chuxue stood quietly beside him, like a loyal beautiful bodyguard.
With his palm flipped, a medicine cauldron appeared out of thin air on the open space. The magical Vermilion Bird's wings were thrown into it one by one. Suddenly, the temperature in the medicine cauldron reached thousands of degrees. In the already hot weather, the temperature of the surrounding air rose to more than fifty or sixty degrees. Guo Lin's face was flushed, and sweat wet his whole body.
The great technique of refining thousands of times pays great attention to the proportion of various materials. There is no 100% successful forging technique in the world, and the great technique of refining thousands of times is no exception. The parchment paper records how to build weapons to greatly increase the success rate.
Here we have to mention five materials, grass and trees stone, goblin stone, sky-boosting iron, fairy tears and Lanhuo charcoal. The purity and quantity of various materials on forging are recorded in detail on parchment paper. In addition to fairy tears, other stone ore materials have their own purity. Generally speaking, the higher the purity of the material, the higher the success rate of the final refining of the weapon.
If the purity of the four materials reaches more than 80%, then there is a 20% chance that the weapon will be increased by one level, and an 80% chance that the weapon will be scrapped. Among the 80% the forge's proficiency in practicing the magic method is 10%, and the remaining 70% depends entirely on the tears of the fairy. If there is no fairy tears, this is a bet of more losses than wins.
During the forging process, four unusual materials will repel and resist each other. Any two repulsive and burst out energy may damage the forged weapon. This is also the reason why the failure rate is so high.
But adding fairy tears is different. Fairy tears are like a warming agent, like a woman's soft hand, which smooths the violent energy one by one, and finally leaves pure nutrients for weapons to absorb. It can be said that the remaining 70% probability is determined by fairy tears. The higher the level of fairy tears, the easier it is to succeed, and vice versa. The level of fairy tears is related to the strength of the fairy.
The bottle of tears from the spirit-refining-level fairy that Guo Lin got was only three drops in total, which could increase the success rate by 20%. In other words, if he wanted to increase the Wind Bow to a higher level today, the success rate would be less than 50%.
It was a bit risky, Guo Lin sighed. It would be great if there were more advanced fairies crying. However, things have come to this point, so I can only continue to do it with all my bets.
The amount of grass and trees, goblin stone, repairing the sky black iron and Lanhuo charcoal is enough, and it is divided into two parts evenly. Guo Lin plans to split two bows and arrows twice, and one of them will succeed. Guo Lin is a little nervous. If all of them fail, it will be a big loss. This loss will cost thousands of days of refining coins.
Carefully split the fairy's tears into two parts. Guo Lin took a deep breath and threw one of the materials into the medicine cauldron. Guo Lin's spirit was highly concentrated. Under the pull of his soul, the red flames wrapped in the stones of grass and trees, the iron of repairing the sky, the stone of goblins, and the charcoal of Lanhuo Tan was slowly tempered, removing impurities, and slowly purifying.
The four materials rolled in the flames, and Guo Lin's soul power merged into the flames, turned into a pair of hands, and slowly brushed over the spirit stone. About half an hour later, the impurities of the material were almost removed. Guo Lin closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stuffed the Bow of the Wind and the Arrow of the Wind like firewood. The Bow of the Wind slowly retreated, and replaced it with a kind of burning red.
The four materials controlled by Guo Lin slowly moved closer to the Bow of the Wind. Because of mutual repulsion, they suddenly made crackling sounds. At this time, the Bow of the Wind was the most fragile. If there were no fairy tears, then they could only leave it to fate. However, the result of leaving it to fate is mostly failure.
The fairy's tears fell on his fingertips, and he bounced his fingers and flew accurately into the wind bow in the medicine cauldron. Suddenly, the redness of the bow body disappeared a lot. The crackling sound of the explosion became much quieter.
In a trance, Guo Lin saw four materials covering the Blade of Wind slowly flowing like liquid, mixing each other. At the same time, the quality of the Blade of Wind is slowly improving.
Everything went smoothly, and a look of joy flashed in Guo Lin's eyes. If this continues, you will succeed. The dazzling fire light danced in the medicine cauldron, and Long Wei Chuxue's eyes shone. The deep cold pool is bottomless. Time flows slowly and passes slowly.
Just when Guo Lin thought it was over, there was a muffled sound in the medicine cauldron. With his powerful soul power, Guo Lin was surprised to see a small crack on the Bow of the Wind. The crack began to be very small, and then slowly spread.
"Oh no." Guo Lin's face changed drastically. Seeing that the forging was about to fail, he became wise in a hurry. Guo Lin grabbed another bottle containing the tears of the fairy, opened the bottle cap at lightning speed, and threw it in.
With a "slam", the jade bottle was instantly burned and two drops of fairy tears merged into the Bow of Wind. As the tears of eyes merged, the spider silk cracks on the surface of the Bow of Wind slowly healed, and soon they became brand new.
After breathing a long sigh, Guo Lin was fully focused and more careful in controlling the temperature of the flame. It seemed that after a century, when the flame retreated, the Blade of the Wind and the Blade of the Wind, which was surrounded by the deep blue light, slowly floated out from it, and then fell steadily on the ground, a sense of mental fatigue swept over. Guo Lin showed joy on his face. He succeeded, and finally succeeded. The Blade of the Wind!