() Holding this piece of black iron essence in the palm of his hand, Zhang Qiang recited the Level 1 Spiritual Fire Jue, and with a bang, a dark red flame appeared in the palm of his hand.
Currently, Zhang Qiang's cultivation level is at the mid-level level of Heavenly Demon Skill, which is just enough to operate level one spiritual fire, so he can only forge some relatively common items.
However, no matter how ordinary it is, it is still a magical weapon in the eyes of other cultivators. Who makes the cultivation world here already in decline?
More than an hour later, as the spiritual fire was gone, several black gold rings appeared in front of Zhang Qiang. He picked up one of them and looked at it carefully, and Zhang Qiang nodded with satisfaction.
Although I haven’t forged equipment for a long time, my skills are still there. Not only is the speed fast enough, but the quality is also perfect. The appearance of these black gold rings is much more beautiful than the storage rings of Qiu Langye and his son, and the storage inside
The space has more than doubled.
Take off the storage ring on your middle finger, pick up a black gold ring, touch them lightly, everything inside has been translocated, and then put the black gold ring on your middle finger. Hold up your fingers
After looking at it, Zhang Qiang smiled slightly, moved his hand in front of him, and the remaining black gold ring disappeared together with the replaced storage ring...
After adjusting his breath and meditating for a while, Zhang Qiang turned his right hand, a blue light flashed, and the Qingfeng sword appeared, hovering in front of Zhang Qiang, buzzing.
Zhang Qiang in his previous life liked to use swords, so although swords are good weapons, they are not his favorite. Now, Zhang Qiang plans to disassemble the Qingfeng Sword and create a sword of his own style.
He muttered words in his mouth, lightly traced his fingers on the sword, and injected streams of spiritual energy to dissolve the formations sealed inside one by one. Then he carved the spiritual talismans on the surface of the sword one by one. After all the preparations were completed,
, with a muffled groan in his mouth, he flicked the Qingfeng sword with his finger!
Ding!
A crisp dragon roar sounded, and the surrounding air vibrated like ripples in water. The Qingfeng sword shook and suddenly broke into countless tiny fragments.
Buzz!
There was a flash of fire in the palm, and a ball of spiritual fire appeared. He recited the Flame Dragon Forging Blade Technique, and boom! The spiritual fire in the palm turned into a red fire dragon and rushed towards the seventh-level Qingluan steel fragments suspended in the air, filling the room instantly.
The red light and waves of energy fluctuated like waves hitting the shore, making the air buzz.
While calcining Qingluan Steel, he also decomposed the remaining fifth-level black iron fine gold into smaller pieces. With a move of his fingers, these black iron fine gold rushed towards the crazily dancing red fire dragon like moths rushing to the flame.
, they were all ignited with a scoff, and instantly integrated into the dragon's body...
Later, Zhang Qiang disassembled several pieces of equipment. Although the quality was not as good as the seventh-level Qingluan Steel, they were better in that they had their own magical uses. Like the first level-5 Black Iron Jingjin, they had their own unique attributes.
, and because of the difference in specific gravity, it has become a unique part of the weapon to be released.
Two hours later, Zhang Qiang was sweating profusely, and the spiritual energy in his body was on the verge of exhaustion. To his surprise, the weapon had not yet taken shape.
Zhang Qiang finally realized that he had acted too hastily.
With his current level of cultivation, it would be no problem to forge a weapon of ordinary quality using only the first-level spiritual fire, but it would still be quite difficult to forge a weapon of high quality using the sublimated Flame Dragon Forging Blade Technique.
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But now it's too late to stop. If we stop here, not only will our previous efforts be wasted, but our weapons will also become useless. It's really uneconomical.
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Qiang continued to recite the Flame Dragon Forging Blade Technique. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness activated the four nine-headed demon snakes in his body, causing them to continuously spit out spiritual energy to replenish their energy.
Inside the Hunyuan Orb.
Although these spiritual essences are very weak, they are very powerful and have always supported Zhang Qiang to walk on the dangerous edge of collapse and failure.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the dancing fire dragon suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light.
Buzz!
With a muffled sound, a more powerful energy wave was emitted, causing Zhang Qiang's hair to fall backwards, his clothes making a sound, and the surrounding walls shaking slightly, crackling! The paint on the wall
It cracked like a turtle shell, and then fell straight down...
Zhang Qiang's eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, and the sweat on his eyebrows immediately flew out.
"Qingfeng Shattering Star Slash, now——!"
boom!
Hovering in the air, the red fire dragon that had occupied almost half of the room suddenly exploded, and a sword surrounded by green light appeared across the sky!
But I saw that this knife was nearly two meters long and more than half a meter wide. The back of the knife was broad and thick, and there were dots of dark gold light rising from the green-black blade. It looked like vast stars stretching across the deep night.
Qingfeng Shattering Star Slash - finally forged successfully!
Zhang Qiang stared at the sword with his eyes, and his consciousness slowly penetrated it. Buzz! The blade trembled slightly, as if in response to Zhang Qiang's exploration. He raised his right hand, and his fingers slowly slid along the blade, and traces of energy fluctuations followed.
A series of deep roars sounded from within the blade.
Snapped!
Five fingers were held on the handle of the knife, and the blade trembled suddenly. All the dark golden light spots on it suddenly lit up. Countless starlights rose, and the room suddenly became as bright as day...
"Good knife!"
Zhang Qiang nodded with satisfaction, raised his other hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead...
...
Early in the morning, Zhang Qiang received a call from Lu Fei.
"Master, I've basically found out what you want me to check. I might not be able to explain it clearly over the phone, so why don't I come over and see you."
Zhang Qiang didn't answer and asked instead: "Are you people from Taiyi Sect going to Hong Kong in the next few days?"
"Yes! You also know about this? Our Qiangong will set off the day after tomorrow, and the other major sects will also set out at about the same time. This time they all set out, and the ghost guys are going to be in trouble!"
"Then let's meet in Hong Kong. You can summon the junior brothers and come to see me together then."
"Yes, Master!"
As soon as I hung up the phone, the phone vibrated again. I picked it up and saw that it was the old ghost calling. "Young Master, I'm ready here. You can send me an identity photo later, and we'll be ready!"
"Is it too late to set off the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"Of course there is time. Young Master, do you already know that the major sects are also leaving the day after tomorrow?"
Zhang Qiang smiled, didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly...
Zhang Qiang has been handling official business in the company all morning. Now that Cheng Ming has become the president, many documents that originally required Zhang Qiang's signature have been transferred to her, so Zhang Qiang's originally not very busy work seems to be more leisurely.
He really wanted to go next door to see Cheng Ming's working status, but Cheng Ming had already made a rule for him. He was not allowed to visit and chat during working hours, so even though he felt itchy, he could only endure it.
At this time, the phone suddenly rang. When I picked it up, a familiar clear female voice came to my ears: "Mr. Zhang, your deposit balance of 49.2 million yuan for participating in this auction has been transferred to your bank.
