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Chapter 90 Refining the Baihao Needle

After walking around the temple, we returned to the tribe's headquarters.

Gongliang took out the exchanged things from his treasure bag. He asked the twin brothers Shuangzhi to plant gourd vines in the space. He also planted some eaten peach stones in the hope that peach trees would grow in the future.

All that's left is a bunch of rune bones and white thorns.

Gong Liang first picked out the Bai Hao thorn containing the innate spiritual pattern, and then picked up the Bai Hao thorn that the thin man put in last and observed them one by one.

This observation actually led him to find another Baihao thorn with spiritual patterns.

It's just that the spirit pattern of this Baihao thorn is obscure. If you don't observe carefully, it will be difficult to find it. The remaining Baihao thorns will not have such surprises.

Gongliang threw the remaining Bai Hao thorns and the rune bones into the small black pool for decomposition. Now that he has reached a high level, he is no longer interested in these low-level things, so it is just right to use them to expand the fruit space.

After handling the things, he picked up two Baihao thorns with innate spiritual patterns. The Baihao thorns are still in their original state and need to be refined before they can be used skillfully. Thinking of the last time he killed the group of Eastern natives, he seemed to get a

This is a detailed introduction to weapon refining, and there are some relatively basic techniques for refining weapons.

Gongliang entered the fruit space and found the introduction to weapon refining from the opened bookstore.

He wanted to try to refine it himself so as not to have to ask for help.

Migu stayed bored beside Dad, rolled his eyes, and ran to toss Yuanyuan again.

Yuan Gungun was sleeping on the animal skin. When he noticed Mi Gu's arrival, he immediately opened his eyes and cried out: "Mi Gu, what do you want to do?"

Mi Gu opened his eyes wide and said innocently: "I didn't do anything. I just flew around. I didn't want to pull your ears or your tail."

Yuan Gungun believed that she was the one who had the ghost. She had done this kind of thing many times. He quickly sat up and stared at Mi Gu, not letting her take any chances.

Seeing that he couldn't play with Yuan Gungun, Mi Gu said, "Gungun, I'm hungry, give me a snake egg."

"I didn't." Yuan Gungun yelled.

"You do. I saw it. You have many, many." Mi Gu said seriously.

"I don't."

It took a lot of effort to save some food, but Mi Gu has been asking for some food every day since I saw her last time. Even if she has a mountain of food, she can't withstand her ability to eat!

"You have it. I just want a spirit snake egg. If you give it to me, I won't pull your ears or your tail." Mi Gu said very loyally.

Yuan Gungun would not listen to her words, and immediately ran to complain to Gong Liang: "Gong Liang, Mi Gu wants to eat my food again!"

"No, no, no, no, daddy. I didn't give Gungun anything to eat. I didn't pull his ears or tail. I didn't do anything." Mi Gu said to daddy very honestly.

Gongliang was studying the weapon refining method and was almost annoyed to death by the two guys arguing. In his opinion, these two guys were simply too idle. So he took out the book from the bookstore that he had obtained from the young master and his group last time.

The details of Dahuang’s products and the Dahuang’s spiritual objects illustration are published.

"These two books contain all kinds of spiritual creatures in the wilderness. Take them and read them, lest you discover treasures and not even know about them."

He gave Yuan Gungan the detailed list of Dahuang's products, and gave Mi Gu the illustrated guide to Dahuang's spiritual objects.

The illustrated book of Dahuang is full of pictures and texts, which interests the little guy more, and there are more detailed texts about the products of Dahuang. I guess the little kid will have a headache after reading it for a while.

Yuan Gungun had nothing to say, so he picked up the book and looked at it.

Migu pouted, very dissatisfied with this result.

Gongliang took out a spirit snake fetus and gave it to her and said, "Don't always take round things. You have to take them once in a while. Of course you won't be happy holding them every day."

When it comes to food, Yuan Gungun immediately doesn't want to, and yells from the side: "It doesn't matter every once in a while, my things are mine. If you want to eat Migu, take it to Gongliang, don't keep coming to take my things."

"

Mi Gu ignored it, bit the fetus of the spirit snake, and said quietly to Daddy: "Daddy, Gungun has a lot of balls."

"Um,"

Gong Liang glanced at Yuan Gun who was reading a book and said in a low voice: "Then you can't take its things every day. You have to take them from it occasionally, and sometimes give it something to eat. Then it will be much easier to take things from it.

.And you can’t ask for too much in one day. If you ask for too much, it will be unhappy and won’t give it to you next time.”

Gong Liang was very unscrupulous and taught Mi Gu how to take things from Yuan Gun Gun in a technical way.

Mi Gu nodded repeatedly after hearing this, feeling that what Dad said made sense.

Yuan Gungun saw them biting their ears there and quietly walked over to listen.

It's a pity that Gongliang was very alert and stopped talking immediately when he sensed it coming.

Yuan Gungun suspiciously swept his cute and furry head back and forth in front of Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun. In the end, he found nothing, so he turned around and went back to reading.

Mi Gu narrowed her eyes and smiled. This was a secret between her and Daddy, and she wouldn't tell anyone.

Gong Liang carefully looked at the detailed introduction to weapon refining and found that it was actually not that difficult. It was just a matter of using the real fire to temper the impurities in the object itself and refine it to what he wanted.

It's just that refining weapons requires very high control over the true fire. If you're not careful, you may destroy the weapon and fail. But during this time, after refining skin and flesh, he has reached the point where he can control the true fire as he pleases.

Therefore, it is not difficult for him to control real fire to refine things.

So Gong Liang picked up the Bai Hao Thorn with the spiritual pattern in his left hand, thought in his heart, and the true fire of his life appeared in his right hand, and began to temper the Bai Hao Thorn.

Bai Hao thorn is a very fragile thing, so there is no room for carelessness.

Gongliang didn't know if refining in this way was the right way, and he didn't dare to use too much real fire at the beginning. He first used small tempering, and then gradually increased the firepower.

After a while, the tip of one side of Bai Hao's thorn turned blazing white under the tempering of the real fire, and strands of black thread began to float out of Bai Hao's thorn.

The public conscience was overjoyed. It seemed that this method was correct, so he couldn't help but increase the tempering with real fire. As the tempering time became longer, the Bai Hao thorn, which was as thick as a thumb, gradually shrank and then shrunk under the tempering of the real fire. Suddenly, it became smaller.

, the tempered Bai Hao thorn tip was disconnected from the Bai Hao thorn with a "crack" sound.

Gongliang was dumbfounded, what happened?

He picked up the tip of the Bai Hao thorn that fell to the ground and looked at it. On the tip, there was a faint glimmer of cold light. The texture was many times better than the Bai Hao thorn itself.

Isn’t it already tempered?

Why does it break?

Could it be that it is incompatible with the original body and needs to be tempered as a whole?

The true fire of life burns everything, where should it be placed so that it can be tempered as a whole?

For a moment, countless questions came to mind, and Gongliang fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, he thought of the small black pool, and wondered whether the black water in the pool could temper the impurities in the white thorns. Thinking of this, he threw the severed white thorn into the small black pool. As a result, Mom

The egg was decomposed by the small black pool, not even a shadow was left.

what to do?

Gongliang looked through the detailed introduction to weapon refining but found no answer. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. He remembered that when he was fishing for metal ingots from the small black pool, the metal ingots came up as if with a thought.

Refining skin and flesh, controlling true fire and true energy, is also controlled by thoughts.

Does that mean that I can also control the Bai Hao thorn with my mind, and then temper it with real fire?

Gongliang looked at the remaining Baihao thorn with faint spiritual patterns. With a thought, the Baihao thorn with faint spiritual patterns immediately rose from the ground and floated in the air.

Seeing Bai Haoqi rising up casually, Gongliang was ecstatic. He felt that he was such a genius. He never thought that this was possible.

It was just that I was too happy and had no control over my thoughts, so Bai Hao's thorn fell down again. But with this experience, it was much easier to let Bai Hao's thorn float again.

Striking while the iron was hot, he quickly controlled the Bai Hao Thorn to float in the air, tempering it with his own true fire.

This actually involves the method of multitasking. Unfortunately, Gongliang, a rookie, doesn’t understand anything and thinks it is his own genius idea.

Under the continuous tempering of the true fire of the life of the Bai Hao thorn with faint spiritual patterns, the black and white sashimi slowly turned into a color like a red-hot iron block. As the tempering time increased, strands of black silk began to emerge from the Bai Hao thorn.

Float out and dissipate in the air.

After a while, the white thorns that had been tempered to remove impurities began to shrink.

It gradually shrinks from the thickness of the thumb to the thickness of the little finger, and finally becomes a long needle about nine centimeters long and three millimeters in diameter.

After a while, the fire light disappeared and Bai Hao Needle appeared.

Its color is still the same as before, black and white, moon white on the front and back, and light black in the middle. However, the needle body has become as crystal clear as jade, with flowing spiritual energy inside and dark shining spiritual patterns outside. It looks very extraordinary.

Not knowing what the Baihao needle was like, Gongliang took out a piece of ironthorn wood, picked up the Baihao needle and stabbed it into the ironthorn wood. It passed through without any pause.

The sharpness is simply incredible.

But after seeing the power of Bai Hao's needle, Gongliang became troubled again.

What's the use of this thing? Is it supposed to be used to stab people with your hands? If it's controlled by your mind, it seems to be very slow and of no use.

Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have obtained a sword-controlling technique from the young master and his group. Could he control this Bai Hao needle by controlling the flying sword?

I felt that this was a good note, so I took out the Sword Control Technique from the bookstore.

The Sword Control Technique that I got was very superficial. The whole article only talked about how to control the flying sword and nothing else, but this was enough for Gongliang.

At that moment, he hurriedly followed the method of sword-controlling to put a mark on Bai Hao's needle. Later, he could use the mark to communicate the action of Bai Hao's needle. Suddenly, Gongliang remembered that there seemed to be such records in the detailed introduction to weapon refining. If it was an artifact

If you want to use it for yourself, you need to put a mark on it. Why did you forget it just now?

If you think about it carefully, in fact, this thing is similar to the psychic flame pattern of the Yan Department. They both play a communication role.

For example, if you draw a psychic flame pattern on Yuan Gun Gun, you can communicate spiritually and instruct it to do things.

The principle is the same, as the saying goes, all laws cannot be separated from their origin.

For a moment, Gongliang felt that he was really a genius and couldn't help but laugh.

At that moment, he used the technique of Yu Jian Jue to make the Bai Hao needle fly in all directions. The Bai Hao needle was very fast and could not be seen when flying, so it could be used as a covert method.

After playing for a while, Gongliang felt dizzy, so he put the Baihao needle into his body to warm it up, then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Doing two things at once consumes a lot of mental energy, and is far beyond what a rookie of his level can use. Especially since he has been tempering the Bai Hao Needle for so long, it is inevitable that his mind will be unstable. However, with his strong recovery ability, as long as he sleeps for a while,

Sleep, and you'll be back to normal when you wake up tomorrow.


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