In half a year, living in such a world full of crises, Tianlang never dared to enter into meditation in depth, so he simply devoted most of his time to the study of alchemy and weapon refining.
You should know that for a cultivator, alchemy and weapon refining are two essential skills, and many cultivators spend their entire lives studying.
However, for various reasons, although Tianlang has reached the state of Nascent Soul, his mastery of these two abilities is very limited, and he cannot even be considered an entry-level.
After conquering the Fahua Sect, Tuluo Sect inherited all the foundation of the Fahua Sect and covered the sky with one hand on the periphery of the wasteland. In five years, there were many books on refining weapons and alchemy.
During the five years, although Tianlang is occasionally interested and reads, he does not have much energy to put it on. Now he is in trouble, but it may have given him a chance.
After half a year of research, he has some experience in refining alchemy and refining weapons.
In the world of Ten Thousand Beasts Spirits for half a year, many of the resources on Tianlang have been used up. Low-level magic weapons and pills have been consumed, but a lot of corpses of various ferocious beasts have been collected.
Therefore, Tianlang once spent a lot of precious ferocious beast organizations to try to refine pills. Although most of them failed, the occasional success was somewhat alleviated by the embarrassing situation that Tianlang had no elixir supplies.
However, although Tianlang had thoughts about refining weapons many times, he had not implemented them because he had not yet figured out what kind of magic weapon to refine.
And today, when I saw the stunning blow that finally killed the Armor-Splitting Dragon, a light suddenly flashed across the heart of Tianlang: Maybe what he needs is such a powerful weapon!
It was at that moment that Tianlang finally decided to start refining his first magic weapon!
The first step in refining magic weapons is to remove impurities from the body of the ice sabre mantis, condense all the essence, and complete the sublimation!
Its arm knife itself is the gathering of essences in the whole body, and it is also the best refining material for the ice sword mantis. Tianlang naturally regards this as the center of gravity of the condensation.
Under the reflection of the purple flame, Tianlang's face was bright and showed a faint purple feeling, but his eyes were full of depth. He looked calmly at the slowly changing mantis corpse that was burning with the flames.
Under the gaze of Tianlang, the corpse of the Ice Sword Mantis slowly changed. After an hour, the huge corpse, which was originally several feet tall, had shrunk to two feet in size, but the ice-blue carapace on its body became even more crystal clear.
Especially a crystal-clear arm knife, with a blue light shining. Even through the scorching high temperature of the purple magic fire, there was still a faint chill that shook the temperature in the cave.
Now, the ice sword mantis has no impurities on it, and the flesh and blood have been completely refined into pure flesh and blood essences and merged into this carapace. Only a blue light continues to light up from the body of the carapace and gathers towards the arm knife.
Tianlang's eyes were deep, and he quietly watched the essence in the mantis corpse being condensed by the purple magic fire and poured into the arm knife without any haste.
Time passes quietly in such a waiting.
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Riding the temple, dark prison.
The bright moon and stars are hidden in the sky, casting a faint light, shining through the small window on the wall, slanting into this dark silence, illuminating Chengyi's face half-light and half-dark.
A meter away from Chengyi's body, a black figure hid in the darkness, with only a low voice slowly coming out:
"Chengyi, it's been half a year. Are you still stubborn? As long as you admit your mistake and hand over the secret art of the cavalry god's inheritance, I will give you freedom immediately and not hold you accountable for all your crimes. Even Heilio, I will allow him to return to the cavalry temple!"
Chengyi slowly raised his head, swept across Zuo Lengpan's face hidden in the dark with a faint disdainful look, and said calmly: "Yes, as long as you put that dragon."
"You..." When Chengyi said yes, Zuo Lengpan's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, but when he heard the words behind him, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his voice obviously suppressed his anger was slightly hoarse:
"Don't you! Do you know how important that dragon is to the Knight Temple? It is a sacred dragon with pure bloodline. Not to mention its own strength after becoming an adult, even with its pure bloodline, it is enough to add several powerful mounts with dragon bloodlines to the Knight Temple.
At that time, I will definitely rule the other side of the temple, and even compete with the Winged Man, Giant and other tribes to carry forward the Knight's Divine Ordinance! The Dragon Clan, only when I am with our knights and only in the hands of my temple can it play its greatest role!”
Listening to Zuo Lengpan's words, Chengyi was unmoved at all, shook his head slightly, and said, "You can use other methods to promote the Knight's Doctrine. After all, this fire dragon is not ours. This is a slander for the Knight's God."
"Random!" Zuo Lengpan was angry and scolded loudly. His tone became stronger and stronger, and even had a cold murderous intent: "Don't think that you are the son of your senior brother, you can be disrespectful. If it weren't for the last words of my senior brother and I had to take care of you, you would have died long ago!"
After saying that, Zuo Lengpan turned around angrily and left. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped. A cold light surged in his eyes and said coldly: "That Tianlang has been in the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Sect for half a year. There is no news. It will never be possible to survive. You have only met him alone. Is it worth it to rebel against me for him?
I'll give you three more days to consider and give me a reply within three days. Otherwise, don't blame the uncle for being cruel!"
After saying that, Zuo Lengpan snorted coldly and walked out of the dark prison. With the rumbling sound, the heavy prison door closed again.
He slowly turned his head and watched the moonlight outside the window. Chengyi's eyes flashed and he murmured in his low voice: "It's been half a year, Brother Tianlang, are you really not going to come back?"
"I Chengyi is ashamed of you. If you really can't return, I will be freed from the fire dragon for you!"
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The mountain behind the temple is in a huge canyon.
Eight thick stone pillars are ringed in a circle and stand tall. A thick black iron chain extends from each stone pillar. The inscriptions float on the chains and gather in the middle, connecting to a huge black shadow.
The little dragon crawled quietly on the ground, with a thick iron chain tightly tied on its head, tail, limbs, and wings. It turned its head gently and faced the moonlight, which immediately caused a crisp sound.
The little dragon was tied here for half a year. He was in a sized place, bound by iron chains and even unable to move his body. This treatment was a great pain for the arrogant dragon clan.
In the first month, Zuo Lengpan and Tie Kuangshi came every day, using various methods to lure Xiaolong into contracts with them.
The arrogant little dragon naturally refused to follow. In the second month, the two had lost their patience and turned to force them by force. They used all kinds of means. In a month, almost every piece of the little dragon's scales was shattered and forced the little dragon.
But dragons are a proud race. Even if they die, they will never surrender to force. The two of them naturally have no effect. They are afraid that Xiaolong will die, so they stopped after a month of torture.
But that torture was too cruel. Even with the powerful recovery of the Dragon Clan, it took Xiaolong a full month to recover, and since then, Xiaolong has never received any food again.
After three months, even with the powerful vitality of the dragon clan, the little dragon was already weak, and it was extremely difficult to swing his body. He could only crawl weakly on the ground. Unless he surrendered, he would endure such pain.
But Xiaolong endured the suffering of hunger and never surrendered. Every night, he would raise his head like this tonight, stare at the moonlight in the sky, and let out a sound of sadness, full of longing and grievance, which made people feel sad!
But such sadness and roaring are also becoming weaker day by day.
Slowly retracted his gaze, and with the sound of iron chains, the little dragon drilled his head under the dragon's wings, and a series of sad and low roars came out intermittently, and his huge body kept twitching slightly.
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The world of beasts, in the cave.
The Tianlang is still condensing the energy essence of the mantis corpse. As time goes by, the entire mantis corpse is less than one meter long. There is only one arm knife, because it has accumulated too much energy and is more than one meter long, which seems extremely inconsistent.
At this time, the other parts of the mantis corpse were no longer the transparent blue color they used to be. The crystal light slowly dimmed, and the grayish white color was faintly revealed.
As the last wave of warm blue light fluctuated, the color of one hind leg on the mantis carapace was completely dim, the divine light completely dissipated, and it shattered with a bang, turning into ashes in the scorching high temperature of the purple magic fire.
Immediately following, cracks sounded one after another. In addition to the increasingly crystal-clear arm knife, the entire corpse slowly cracked and spread continuously, and finally covered the entire corpse.
Finally, after losing a lot of essence, the body shell of the Ice Sword Mantis could no longer withstand the scorching high temperature of the Purple Demon Fire. It burst out with a dull bang and completely shattered.
Only a crystal-clear arm knife more than ten feet long was left, absorbing all the essence of the entire corpse, completely turning into a deep black blue color, shining with glow, floating and sinking in the purple magic fire.
Looking at the Xuanlan Arm Knife that condensed all the essence, Tianlang's eyes flashed in his eyes. He reached out to pinch his hands. The purple magic fire suddenly flashed, and the temperature became more and more hot, and he was refining wildly!
Under the crazy refining of the purple magic fire, the arm knife also changed slowly, almost at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it is constantly shrinking, and the overall appearance is also slowly changing:
The blade became thinner and wider, and the jagged bone spurs on the blade slowly retracted, and the rear half of the amputation became more and more rounded, slowly changing towards the shape of a real knife.
In the blade, crystal clear veins appeared clearly, and the liquid flowed, which was refined by a lot of blood essence, slowly running in the original veins of the arm knife.
When cultivators sacrifice and refining magic weapons, they do not simply condense precious materials into molding. Even if they are done, they must carve the formation patterns in it for spiritual power to turn around and increase the amplitude, so that they can truly create a powerful magic weapon.
Some powerful people who are even above the gods can integrate their own thoughts and laws when refining treasures, making magic weapons have amazing power!
After all, Tianlang only has half a year to learn how to refine weapons. His knowledge of the array patterns recorded during refining is limited, and it is not enough to match the precious refining materials such as the Ice Sword Mantis.
However, not having a formation pattern does not mean that Tianlang cannot refine a good magic weapon, because his material is the Ice Sword Mantis' arm knife!
If it is a material such as gold elf wood, it may not be able to burn the array pattern, which will have a great impact on the quality of the magic weapon and may even be able to be refined.
But this ice sword mantis' arm knife will not be like this, because this arm knife originally has its own natural veins, and the blood flow and spiritual power turnover in this vein are completely in line with itself!
Without any modification, the meridians in this arm knife are just a natural array pattern, which is enough to serve as the main array pattern of this magic weapon, and is definitely not inferior to the array pattern that any weapon master can imprint.
Relying on the material itself to refine the weapon, this is the most basic and important means of refining the weapon. It is not difficult to master, but it is extremely practical!
Of course, if you are really a master of weapon refining, you can also modify this Tiancheng vein to improve the quality of the magic weapon again. Tianlang naturally cannot do this, but with this natural vein, even if Tianlang does not burn it, the quality of this magic weapon cannot reach the best, but it will never be bad!