Finally, I got a bottle of silver water from Li Xiu for free. It smelled colorless and odorless, and the color was silver, but it was completely incomparable with mercury.
After returning to his residence, Zhang Mu took out all the equipment, put the Xu Mo Ding in front and waited for the golden gourd to be upgraded.
"Xiaoyan, it's been so long, are you bored?"
After saying that, Zhang Mu smiled helplessly, pointed his fingers and shouted softly: "Ji!"
As the voice fell behind, the flames in the cauldron suddenly rose, and Zhang Mu quickly threw the miscellaneous equipment in.
Speaking of which, upgrading the golden gourd is quite simple. You don't need to distinguish any equipment, just melt it all into liquid. The most important things are soldering iron, meteorite iron and silver water.
Now we just have to wait for the many auxiliary equipment to be refined into liquid, and then fuse the silver water with the liquid. This can only be considered one-third of the success.
Watching the equipment in Xumo Cauldron slowly melt away, it looks like it won't be completed in a few hours.
Zhang Mu was also impatient, holding the spirit stone in his hand to replenish his spiritual power, so as not to make any mistakes in refining, and if problems arise from himself, he would regret it.
A few hours later, Zhang Mu wiped the sweat from his head and shouted, "Get up!" After a moment, the lid of the cauldron opened quickly, and the silver water was thrown in without a doubt.
While watching, Zhang Mu suddenly absorbed nearly half of the spiritual stone in his hand and shouted: "Come together!"
Seeing that Yin Shui had no intention of merging, the anxious Zhang Mu felt extremely irritated, but there was nothing he could do. He could only hope that something would not go wrong at this time.
At this moment, the silver water collapsed the liquid very violently and rushed towards the cauldron cover, scaring Zhang Mu so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"go!"
Zhang Mu suddenly mobilized the fire to form a trap, and then tightly tied up the silver water and threw it into the liquid again.
Zhang Mu squinted his eyes and didn't bother to wipe the sweat. He changed his gestures very quickly and shouted: "Sick!"
He saw the transformed fire begin to squeeze, and the liquid slowly seeped into the silver water. Zhang Mu felt like a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
But now was not the time to rest assured, and he did not dare to say that everything was safe until the end, so he did not hesitate at all, looking at the situation inside the cauldron intently, and the spiritual power in his hands was constantly being transferred into the cauldron.
About half an hour later, Zhang Mu took a breath and lay down on the ground, his chest rising and falling together, which showed how strong the fusion was this time.
After a while, Zhang Mu's calm breathing could be heard, which seemed to be quite tiring.
When I woke up again, it was already night. The tree trunks around me were swaying in the wind. I was covered with a piece of clothing. It was obviously made by Liu Li and the others. I took off the clothes and couldn't help but smile.
After stretching, Zhang Mu took out the golden gourd, patted his head, and threw the golden gourd in.
Then, he controlled the time it took to burn half a stick of incense into the fire, waiting for it to relax and be able to incorporate the silver water, thus achieving the effect of substituting heaven and earth.
When the surface of the golden gourd began to melt, Zhang Mu quickly controlled the silver water to wrap the golden gourd so that it could be successfully integrated.
Zhang Mu wiped his sweat, quickly took out the soldering iron and Sui Iron, and then threw them in without looking at them.
Looking at the golden gourd inside the cauldron, it has been fused with ordinary silver water. If this continues, it will probably be completed in less than an hour.
What is waiting now is for the two iron stones to melt quickly. After the silver water is fused, it cannot stay on the surface for a moment, so as to preserve the spiritual energy inside and make it possible to create something out of nothing.
Zhang Mu was not too nervous at this time, he was afraid that if he was a moment slower or a minute faster, all his efforts would be in vain.
Just when the majestic wind blew gently, Zhang Mu opened his eyes and shouted several times: "Drink!"
As the voice fell, he quickly changed his handprints without stopping, and pointed quickly towards the Xuyu Ding.
They saw that the golden gourd in the cauldron had turned into a silver gourd, and the liquid floating on both sides was melting towards it quickly at this time.
...
In the early morning, I heard a loud laugh. Looking at the tree trunk in front, there were more than a dozen marks. The trunk was still turning black rapidly, and even the leaves were turning black and falling off.
I saw Zhang Mu playing with the black gourd in his hand, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "What a treasure, what a treasure."
That's right, the black gourd now looks like it has been upgraded. As for the big tree, it was hit by the spiritual blade it fired. From this, it seems that Zhang Mu's hard work was really not in vain.
Zhang Mu played with it for a while, and after knowing that it was indeed a top-quality spiritual weapon, he happily put it into his storage bag.
After putting away the black gourd, Zhang Mu did not go to rest. He stood up with his extremely sore body and took out the bamboo slips with great interest, intending to practice four spells.
The first thing to practice is the Iron Skin Technique. After all, this is a life-saving spell. Once you practice it, you can also protect your life and avoid being attacked and defeated.
I saw Zhang Mu checking the contents very carefully, and in less than half a stick of incense, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness from it.
After putting away the bamboo slips, I closed my eyes and thought about it in my mind before I decided to test its power.
I saw him making seals with both hands, muttering to himself, and in a short breath he shouted softly: "Iron Skin Technique, Condensation."
I saw the golden spiritual power that had long been condensed around him slowly rotating around him, and within a short time, a thin layer of protection had been formed.
Looking at the protection around him, Zhang Mu stretched out his hand and touched it and couldn't help but smile: "This thing probably won't be able to withstand normal attacks even if you practice it. You have to continue practicing." After saying that, he disbanded the spiritual power around his body and condensed it again.
After practicing once or twice, soon I saw the sun shining down.
The door of the bamboo house slowly opened, and Liu Li walked out, rubbing his neck. He saw Zhang Mu, who was glowing with golden light, and couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright.
After regaining consciousness, he smiled and cursed: "Is this the Iron Skin Technique?"
Looking at the thick golden spiritual power condensed on his body, it looks like a golden garment made to measure. It sparkles in the sun, as if it could blind a mortal's eyes.
"Haha... Chestnut, handsome!" After saying that, he also put on a pose that he thought was awesome.
Liu Li was not joking. He nodded and said, "Yes, this iron skin technique is indeed well-deserved. This is like having an extra life."
Then, he rubbed his head and said, "Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity that I can't practice."
Zhang Mude said: "Come here, use your Binding Technique and see how I deal with you."
After hearing what Zhang Mu said, Liu Li held up a folding fan, shook his head and said, "I don't want to bully you."
"Fuck, scare me, try it!"
Liu Li looked like he was letting you take a look, shook the folding fan, and shouted to Zhang Mu: "In the realm of the fan, the three characters are born, split."
After the sound came out, the folding fan emitted a halo of light, and then a word "crack" flew out, attacking Zhang Mu with no outstanding power.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu thought to himself: "This Binding Jue can trap me, but doesn't this Splitting Jue break my defense?"
Thinking of this, just when Zhang Mu was about to move, he felt his body tremble and the iron skin around him completely collapsed.
"Great Immortal, it's so hidden!" Zhang Mu was surprised and laughed at the same time.
Liu Li smiled and said: "You are like an insect, how can you compare with me."
"Depend on!"
Afterwards, the two of them went out hunting with a smile, planning to have a good meal and concentrate on practicing other spells.
After Zhang Mu saw Liu Li's strength, he also made a judgment about himself. It seemed that he was still not that outstanding and needed to work harder.
This is not because Zhang Mu's cultivation is slow, but because he is either refining elixirs or refining weapons, plus he has a lot of miscellaneous things to do, so it is natural that he cannot compare with the cultivation speed of Liu Li and the others.
After the four of them ate, they began to practice alone. Zhang Mu also returned to the open space to practice the other three spells, hoping to win them all today.
The second one I plan to practice is the Slowness Technique, which requires water spiritual roots. Among the four, Zhang Mu is the one who can practice it.
I still put my spiritual consciousness into the bamboo slips, and after thinking about it again, I raised my hand gestures and started practicing.
"drink!"
Hearing Zhang Mu shout out, the blue water spiritual power emitted from his fingers quickly hit the open space in front of him.
There will be no real objects for experiments afterwards, so maybe it will be treated as a training session. As for its power, it depends on your own understanding.
Then after showing the fire bomb technique again, the gestures changed quickly, the body swayed rapidly, and only the voice came out: "Quick!"
I saw three fist-sized fireballs flying out, emitting a sliver of heat in the air. Even though I was far enough away, I could still feel the heat in them.
"Yes, it is indeed much stronger than ordinary flames." After saying that, he controlled the fireball to hit a big tree.
I saw that after the big tree was hit by the fireball, many sparks were splashed out, and then the big tree also burned. I believe it can be reduced to ashes without a cup of tea.
"Haha not bad."
Finally, he took out the Thousand Blades Technique that he valued most, pressed his lips, and slowly penetrated his consciousness into the bamboo slips, and read it carefully with great joy.
After half a stick of incense, Zhang Mu closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then turned around, sat cross-legged, quickly took out a Qi Refining Pill and threw it into his mouth, and the spiritual energy began to melt.
It seems that the casting of the spell just now has consumed a lot of spiritual energy. If you want to use the Thousand Blades Technique now, you must replenish your spiritual energy. Otherwise, if you fail to practice the Thousand Blades Technique, it will cause internal injuries in the body, which will be bad.
An hour later, Zhang Mu slowly stood up, moved his hands and feet a little, took out a wild fruit from his storage bag and took a bite.
After eating, Zhang Mu wiped his mouth, put his hands together and turned them over each other, and saw that strands of golden spiritual power appeared out of thin air and began to slowly hover in the palms of his hands.
While Zhang Mu watched the golden spiritual power spinning, he was still muttering something to himself in a low voice. Regardless of what he was reciting, the spiritual power in his hands had already begun to change.