Chapter 1715 Ancient beast

The Great Completion Realm is not as good as the Transformation Realm. Qin Jian probably won't be able to fight them with one move, so he can't reveal his identity at this time.

Attacking with poison is the best way now.

But he doesn't intend to hurt people's lives.

Qin Jian waved his hand and threw out a poisonous fog thunder first.

"Beware."

Wang Hua and Zhao Chenlin were alert to the hidden weapon suddenly flying over, and hurriedly raising their long sword.

Bang!

The poisonous thunder exploded and the smoke extended, covering the three of them.

Su Yu became the first unlucky guy to be hit again, and he fainted immediately.

"Who was surrendering secretly?"

The strong Wang Hua was furious.

Zheng!

A slight whistle sound came, and a poisonous needle broke through the fog and stabbed Wang Hua in the arm accurately, but he didn't notice it.

At this time, Zhao Chenlin was also inserted into his spine by a poisonous needle, and he did not feel any pain.

The two of them kept dispersing the black fog in front of them.

Not long after, the two of them felt the power of the black fog.

"Wang Hua, do you feel something is wrong?

I feel dizzy."

Zhao Chenlin staggered.

"I'm also a little dizzy, is there something...is wrong."

Wang Hua shook his head.

His whole body was soft, his limbs were weak, and his spirit was depressed.

"That hunchbacked old man's hidden weapon is so powerful."

Qin Jian was surprised when he saw the miserable appearance of Wang Hua and Zhao Chenlin.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three muffled sounds came, and the back of the three of them were hit by a meteor.

"Don't blame me, who made your master provoke me?"

Qin Jian and He Zhuo walked out quickly, they quickly cleaned the battlefield, pulled the three of them, and hid in the woods.

Soon they left three naked bodies and then got into the dense forest.

Because this place is considered the territory of Fantasy Peak, there are basically no disciples from other branches.

Qin Jian and He Zhuo took action one after another, and soon several disciples of Fantasy Xuan Peak were tragically attacked by Qin Jian and He Zhuo's "savage hands."

ah!

ah!

Soon, screams came again in the woods.

Wang Hua woke up and found that he had no space belt, valuable spiritual talismans and spirit stones, and even clothes and pants.

“That’s it.

Who is so bad? It's simply perverted."

This voice woke Su Yu and Zhao Kanlin next to him. Both of them were shocked when they saw this scene. They did not expect that they would be "robbed of money and sex".

At night, the attacked disciples of Fantasy Xuan Peak surrounded the leaves and returned to Xuanshen Mountain of Xuanshen Sect.

“What’s the situation.”

Looking at these embarrassed disciples of Fantasy Xuan Peak, the people from Xuanshen Sect were extremely surprised and pointed at them.

"Your Fantasy Peak is running again!"

"Are you robbed again?"

"Being robbed of wealth and sex."

"All of them were stripped naked, and men couldn't protect their underwear!"

Everyone made fun of them.

These disciples of Fantasy Xuan Peak were extremely depressed and bowed their heads without saying a word.

"Who did it?"

About twenty people had just walked up to Fantasy Peak, and Bai Qingxi's crazy roar came from the top of the peak.

Qin Jian and He Zhuo smiled and counted the "stolen goods" in the hut in the back mountain.

"Today's gains are quite good, twice as much as yesterday."

Qin Jian said with a smile.

He Zhuo kept nodding and smiled, "Wang Hua and Zhao Chenlin are simply rich, and the cultivators in the Transformation Realm have a lot of wealth."

The candlelight in the room was swaying lightly, and the breeze blew by.

After He Zhuo was assigned to the treasure, he returned to his room with satisfaction and began to practice.

Qin Jian put the sword crystal, spiritual juice and magic weapon into the space belt, then took out a scroll and held it in his hand.

The scroll is a little broken and the surface is yellow.

"Casting Artifacts."

"Casting Artifacts."

Qin Jian touched his jaw and then looked down.

Not long after, a happy look appeared on Qin Jian's cheek.

Since this scroll records the secrets of tempering weapons, it specifically introduces the best treasures required for tempering weapons, as well as how to temper weapons and how to refine weapons.

"This is a treasure."

Qin Jian couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

After finishing reading the art of casting, Qin Jian pondered for a while and had to refine a weapon in his heart.

Although Tiankan Jian is easy to use, his speed is too slow. When competing, using Tiankan Jian is a way of fighting. Giving up Tiankan Jian can transform it into another tactic, which will definitely be of great benefit to you.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian picked up the scroll of the casting technique again and carefully studied it.

He read all night.

In the morning, he ate some food casually and locked himself in the door again.

"I can use the sky fire to cast the weapon."

Qin Jian said secretly with a smile soaked in the corner of his lips.

Wang Hua's space belt has a lot of raw materials for casting tools, but he can only watch it because he has no fire attribute true energy.

As soon as he slapped the space belt, the sound of metal collisions came out, the magic weapon flew out, there were long swords, simple swords, spears, and big hammers. These were all the spoils he obtained from robbing the disciples of Fantasy Xuan Peak.

At this time, he wanted to melt all these magic weapons together and melt the most refined part of them into a weapon.

Do it as soon as you say it.

The heart moved at will, and the Divine Flame from the Sky was condensed into the shape of a stove by Qin Jian.

At this time, he threw a long sword into the stove.

Qin Jian was carefully manipulating it.

He Zhuo, who was watching from the side, could already feel the hot high temperature, and the foreheads of both of them were covered with sweat.

Qin Jian used his mind to slowly separate the impurities in the long sword, which is the most important part of refining iron essence.

Not long after, the sword was melted into a ball of iron.

Qin Jian was not anxious or impatient, and wrapped the whole ball of molten iron with vitality, and then filtered out all the useless impurities again.

The entire refining process is the process of constantly refining and continuously eliminating impurities.

An hour later the liquid was tempered to the size of a thumb.

This can be said to be the essence of the entire sword.
To be continued...