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1028 Named Weapon

Ye Zhongming was too ordinary in his previous life, so he didn't know many high-end situations. For example, he had no idea what would happen with his current production.

When gold-level equipment and above, that is, purple and colorful equipment, are manufactured, the energy fluctuations emitted will be detected by some powerful beings.

In fact, this is not surprising, just like many plants emit smells when they bloom and bear fruit, and many animals emit sounds when they enter certain periods.

It's just a kind of awe for the existence of the universe.

Upon noticing this situation, Wang Zun and the people from Yunding Villa immediately sent people to surround Ye Zhongming's residence, and even took some measures to isolate the dispersion of this energy, but to no avail.

This is not something they are making a fuss about, it is just like the fragrance of ginseng fruit when ripe, it will attract danger. For the current royal city, the danger naturally comes from the Dawn Temple outside the city.

Even the posthumous people felt that something powerful was about to be born. How could the people in the Dawn Temple not feel it? It might even trigger a war in advance.

The senior officials of the Dawn Temple outside the city were indeed aware of this change in the royal city.

Even the three giants of Shuguang tend to launch an immediate attack. They are worried that the deceased will come up with something difficult to deal with.

It was only the saint's words, "Who has lived a long time and hasn't ordered something from the bottom of the box? Aren't we the same?", which made Dawn Temple give up the idea of ​​​​starting in advance.

They were about to get everything ready, so there was no need to rush into it at this time.

Ye Zhongming in the room naturally didn't know that making purple equipment would cause such commotion. He just focused on smelting the materials, and then began to forge the moon sand according to the drawings.

The more advanced and rare the material, the greater the difficulty in smelting it and the greater the chance of failure. At the same time, it is also the time when the greatest mental energy is consumed during the manufacturing process.

Thanks to sufficient mental power, this stage has always been Ye Zhongming's strength. He can ensure that the output of mental power is always saturated and stable, which will undoubtedly increase the success rate.

Also because he has enough mental power, Ye Zhongming can smelt every material to the finest level.

After the various materials melted, the mixed solution began to condense, and the shadow of a sword appeared in the air in front of Ye Zhongming.

This is the time when it is most likely to fail. Ye Zhongming has made countless equipment in his life, but he is still a little nervous at this time. After all, he has to add some of his own forging understanding to it, which makes success even more difficult.

According to the success rate marked on the drawing, making a Moon Sand Saber has a 50% success rate, but those are basic attributes, only a few dozen. Naturally, they are not what Ye Zhongming needs. He will add things like ghost gold diamonds to it.

Many materials such as Haijinwomingtu, and even similar techniques such as sealing on armor are added, which greatly reduces the success rate.

Of course, once successful, the basic attributes will be greatly improved, so the success rate will be reduced to an outrageous 4%. Fortunately, there is now an intermediate level of ingenuity.

A somewhat violent energy begins to fluctuate throughout the space. This is the most dangerous time, because the ability contained in the sword will take shape at this moment.

Ye Zhongming's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and he has a premonition that success is close at hand.

But the next second, some sounds similar to breaking glass were heard, and a large number of cracks appeared on the sword that had already taken shape.

Ye Zhongming sighed and stopped forging.

Everything in front of him shattered and turned into a sky full of metal debris.

When you fail, you are only one step away from success.

Outside, many people paying attention here felt that the energy was chaotic, and then disappeared. They knew what was going on, and they all sighed in their hearts.

Especially for the few kings, the improvement of Ye Zhongming's strength is of great benefit to them. They hope Ye Zhongming will succeed the most, but the fact is not satisfactory, and they can only look at each other helplessly.

On the other hand, the senior officials of Dawn Temple outside the city were sneering and gloating in their hearts.

Ye Zhongming walked out of the room, drank some water, sat on the steps at the door for a while, adjusted himself, and then returned to the room to start the second forging.

This is the hard work of manufacturing professions. It’s not enough to have drawings, but also materials. It’s not enough to have materials. It’s not enough to have mental power. It’s not enough to have mental power. It’s not enough to have success rate. It’s not enough to have success rate.

Add your own understanding and style.

From these we can see the pressure faced by the best in the manufacturing profession. Of course, once successful, it will also bring benefits unmatched by other evolutionists.

The materials began to smelt and fuse as if for the first time, and a not-so-pleasant smell appeared in the room. This was some gas generated during the melting process.

Ye Zhongming rhythmically adds materials into it, constantly changing techniques and proportions based on his own understanding of manufacturing.

Soon, the most critical step came again, the prototype of the sword appeared, and the power began to overflow.

"Hey, are you making it again?"

Outside the city, the saint who had closed her eyes felt the wave again, and her heart no longer felt as relaxed as the first time.

Is there a craftsman who can continuously manufacture equipment of this level? When did the posthumous people have such a character?

Ye Zhongming had no idea about the Saint's importance. He only knew that this time the forging was on the verge of failure again.

His mental power and the weapon itself are not well integrated.

This was something that shouldn't have happened, but it did happen now. Ye Zhongming also felt it the first time he failed, but he thought it was because he didn't control the integration of mental power well before. But this time, he

I feel that this situation is because the equipment itself is of high level and has exclusivity.

This made Ye Zhongming feel relieved, as long as it was not a sign of failure.

He integrated his spiritual power more carefully and steadily, and introduced his own imprint into these materials as evenly and carefully as possible.

The appearance of the sword became more and more solid. Finally, at a certain moment, the fully formed blade burst into light. It was bright white light at first, and then gradually turned into a soft purple light. When everything calmed down, a purple-level light appeared.

The sword floated quietly in front of Ye Zhongming's eyes.

Ye Zhongming grasped the exquisite handle of the knife, and a feeling of flesh and blood and a name were imprinted in his mind.

"Earth Moon Blade!"

Just the name made Ye Zhongming almost jump up.

If everything is normal, this sword should be called Yuexia battlefield. Because it contains fertile life soil and becomes earth equipment, it should also be called Yuexia battlefield of earth.

But no, its name is Earth Sand Moon Blade.

Ye Zhongming remembered something.

Name the weapon!


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