At night, Zhang Fan did not rest, but bought some steel and tried to build something by himself.
After thinking hard about the parachute, he felt that it was very inappropriate.
After all, the parachute is taken out from the warehouse and still needs to be worn on the body.
Even if Zhang Fan's hand speed is fast enough now, if it is in an ultra-low altitude environment, it will be too late to open the parachute.
even!
The parachute is completely useless!
For example, low altitude like one hundred meters or two hundred meters!
The parachute hasn't opened yet, and the person is dead. How to play?
Therefore, Zhang Fan decided to build something that was quick and safe to implement.
The first time Zhang Fan thought of doing it himself!
Although he learned about weapon refining in the Gate of Trials, Zhang Fan was a little unsure since he had never practiced it.
My brain thinks I can do it, but my hands may say I can't!
Therefore, Zhang Fan thought that he could give it a try!
Anyway, now he won’t feel tired even if he doesn’t sleep for several days!
Even when you are tired, if you practice looking at the sky, you will be a hundred times more energetic!
Looking at the huge fire in the open space, Feng Zi, Che Hou, Li Yu, and Yu Xuan all gathered around.
???
What is Zhang Fan doing?
These things look a bit weird!
Murong Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
Of course she can understand this thing!
Zhang Fan can still refine weapons?
Moreover, these things are too crude, right?
Refining weapons is no easier than refining elixirs!
Even, a little harder!
Because weapon refining requires exposure to many things in order to create a good weapon!
Inscription!
Formation!
Only when these are integrated together can one become a true weapon refiner!
Where did this guy Zhang Fan learn to refine weapons?
I can’t understand, I can’t understand!
Murong Xiaoxiao came to Zhang Fan with a bag of snacks in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Are you preparing to refine weapons?"
There are some things that need to be confirmed!
Otherwise, if you guess wrong later and keep yelling about it, it will be embarrassing.
"Yeah! Try it!" Zhang Fan nodded!
In an instant, Murong's eyes widened: "How dare you!"
It's really just as imagined.
"But, don't you think this is a bit crude?" Murong Xiaoxiao looked at the extremely crude weapon platform, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
There are also weapon refiners in Baoling Pavilion.
She also went to play.
The Baoling Pavilion weapons workshop is extremely complicated!
Zhang Fan was just joking!
"I don't really understand, so I'm just playing around!" Zhang Fan said.
After all, he is not sure whether he can successfully build it. If the Niubi Club goes out and the weapon is built, haha, it will be embarrassing.
"But that's not how you play, you just want to use this to make weapons?" Murong Xiaoxiao stretched out his legs and lifted the iron block the size of a suitcase under his feet, with a look of doubt on his face!
Over at Baoling Pavilion, when making weapons, the worst metal materials they use are fine iron!
You know, refined iron is something that has been processed by a refiner.
One ton of iron can produce one kilogram of refined iron!
Zhang Fan...
It’s so funny!
Moreover, the weapons workshop over at Baoling Pavilion has a lot more ingredients and so on!
There are also various tempered materials, and the process is extremely complicated!
Zhang Fan only has a few buckets of cold water here???
Moreover, it takes at least several days to craft a good weapon.
I'm going on an adventure tomorrow and I have to leave at six in the morning.
Now, it's already nine o'clock in the evening.
How many hours has it been?
Forget it, Zhang Fan can play whatever he wants! Just watch the fun.
Murong Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the grass, eating snacks and looking at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan, on his side, after making some preparations, went straight to work!
Make a fire!
At the same time, Zhang Fan twisted the hammer with his right hand, picked up an iron block the size of a suitcase with his left hand, and smashed it directly.
The sound of hammers clashing suddenly sounded.
"Just hammer the pig iron?" Murong Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes.
At this moment, she was sure that Zhang Fan was just a rookie.
Ordinary blacksmiths know that if you want to hammer metal, you must at least get it red hot.
Only then can the hammer be moved.
If you use pig iron directly, what are you doing?
However, soon, Murong Xiaoxiao saw the suitcase-sized iron block shrinking rapidly.
After just a few hammer blows, the iron block the size of a suitcase turned into the size of a palm?
Damn it, are you bragging?
Murong's little eyes widened!
She also talked about those metalsmiths who hammered refined iron, but it would take at least half an hour for someone to hammer such a big piece.
How many times do you hammer down, what do you mean?
Are you trying to change things?
However, the next moment, Zhang Fan continued to twist the next piece of iron that was the size of a suitcase!
Duang! Duang! Duang!
After seven or eight hammerings, the iron block the size of a suitcase turned into fine iron the size of a palm again!
Seeing this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyes fiercely.
This time, she didn't even blink.
This is when she saw with her own eyes that the iron block became smaller.
She really didn't understand. The hammer in Zhang Fan's hand was obviously so small, but how did he directly cover the entire iron block the size of a suitcase when he hammered it down?
It shouldn’t be!
Murong Xiaoxiao was stunned. Next time, she rubbed her eyes fiercely.
Soon, Murong's small eyes widened.
Because at this time, she discovered that Zhang Fan's hammer vibrated at a very high frequency when it was hammered down!
Extremely fast!
It was as if the hammer was bounced up and then pushed down by Zhang Fan.
Rebound, keep pressing!
It looked like a single blow, but it actually bounced back many times.
As for how many times it bounced, she couldn't tell clearly!
Soon, the thirty suitcase-sized iron blocks around Zhang Fan turned into thirty pieces of fine iron.
Zhang Fan stacked thirty fine irons together and swung the hammer again.
Duang! Duang! Duang!
After a few hammerings, the volume of the fine iron was reduced by half again!
Seeing this scene, Murong's small mouth opened wide!
???
Can fine iron still be tempered?
Damn it, Zhang Fan is cheating, right?
You know, fine iron has been tempered to the extreme.
Otherwise, how can it be called refined iron?
Damn it! Don't tell me that Zhang Fan really knows how to refine weapons.
If this is really the case...
I really want to hit someone.
After all, Zhang Fan is already an alchemist.
She can't bear another weapon refiner!
At this time, Zhang Fan directly threw the piece of fine iron into the furnace.
At the same time, Zhang Fan began to pour water from several buckets around him into the boiler.
Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes widened again.
What kind of operation is Zhang Fan doing?
Boil water to cook instant noodles?
Soon, Zhang Fan poured out the water one by one, filling fifteen buckets.
At the same time, Zhang Fan took out the fine iron that had been burning red.
Duang! Duang! Duang!
The hammer struck again.
The size of the refined iron shrank again.
After a few hammer blows, the volume of the refined iron was reduced by two-thirds!
Seeing this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao was frightened again.
???
Can the volume of fine iron be reduced?
This is already the second time.
Moreover, this time it dropped by two-thirds!
You know, the smaller the metal volume is tempered, the higher the quality of the tempered metal!
Metal also has quality!
The higher the grade, the higher the grade of the weapon.
For example, the weapon made from first-grade materials has a limit of only first-grade materials!
And refined iron is less than first grade!
Therefore, in the refining process, refined iron is only an auxiliary material.
And now, the fine iron in Zhang Fan's hand... can already be regarded as first-grade, right?
However, Zhang Fan at this time was still repeating this procedure.
Burn red, continue to temper...
Every time, the volume is reduced sharply!
The originally dark black fine iron was now so black that it shone brightly.
"boom!"
A roar suddenly exploded.
The fine iron in Zhang Fan's hand suddenly flashed with a faint light!
At the same time, there was a trace of purple on the surface of the fine iron.
Seeing this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao stood up in shock.
"Spirit pattern??? Wocao, how is this possible!"
You know, the spirit pattern! That is the symbol of the birth of the spirit weapon.
The more spiritual patterns there are, the higher the grade of the spiritual weapon.
You know, what Zhang Fan has in his hand is just a piece of fine iron!
Even though it has been tempered many times, it is still fine iron.
Fine iron, how come it has spiritual patterns?
Are you fucking kidding me?
This is just a piece of metal, it has not yet become a spiritual weapon.
How come there are spiritual patterns?
Unscientific! Absolutely unscientific!
At this time, Zhang Fan also muttered: "That's almost it."
Soon, Zhang Fan hammered again, and after a while, a smaller hammer suddenly took shape.
The moment it was formed, Zhang Fan directly threw the hammer into the bucket of hot water.
Soon, Zhang Fan took it out and threw it into the stove. After the hammer burned red, Zhang Fan threw it into the second bucket again!
Until the hammer came out of the tenth bucket, a black hammer suddenly appeared.
"It's finally done!" Zhang Fan looked at the hammer in his hand with satisfaction.
With an ordinary hammer, you must maintain your spiritual power before you can hammer it!
Just with such a hammer, the forty acupoints in his Dantian, except for the real Danhai acupoint, were all consumed!
You know, even for these thirty-nine auxiliary acupoints, it took Zhang Fan more than ten days of practice to get them all.
If you use spiritual stones to supplement it, you will have to spend at least one million spiritual stones.
"That's a lot of effort!" Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, then turned around, twisted an iron block the size of a suitcase, and hammered it again.
This time, a piece of iron the size of a suitcase was only hammered out into fine iron the size of a thumb!
"Sure enough, with a good hammer, it is powerful!" Zhang Fan laughed.
At this moment, Murong Xiaoxiao's scalp was already numb.
Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan.
There were no auxiliary materials! Zhang Fan actually used scrap iron to create a first-grade spiritual weapon!
Oh, this hammer can’t be considered a spiritual weapon!
Zhang Fan can only be regarded as a spiritual weapon embryo!
After all, a real spiritual weapon still needs to be carved with inscriptions!
Inscriptions are the key to refining weapons!
As long as the inscription is engraved on it, the hammer in Zhang Fan's hand will become a spiritual weapon!
She really didn't understand why Zhang Fan didn't carve an inscription?
Could it be that Zhang Fan doesn't know how?
At the next moment, Murong Xiaoxiao's heart was once again shocked.
Because at this time, the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body began to converge towards the hammer in his hand.
At the same time, the hammer in Zhang Fan's hand shone brightly!
Fuck! Isn’t this a spiritual weapon yet?
How can this TM absorb spiritual power and increase its power so much?
You lied to me, right?
Or is it that the weapon refiner at Baoling Pavilion lied to her?
At this time, the movements in Zhang Fan's hands were faster.
Duang! Duang! Duang!
The fine iron exuding a faint light began to take shape.
Soon, an umbrella frame was forged by Zhang Fan!
That’s right, Zhang Fan just wants to build an umbrella!
Parachutes can be banned and you are not afraid of falling from high altitudes!
Zhang Fan took out the fish intestine sword and urgently needed to inject spiritual power. The fish intestine sword was as sharp as clay!
Soon, a perfect umbrella rib was quietly born!
After tempering, Zhang Fan turned around, took the fish intestine sword, and separated the pieces of cloth that had been prepared!
This piece of cloth is from the Dragon Group Base Research Institute.
Even a piece of wire can carry the weight of an adult.
Plus, it’s very flexible!
Fireproof! Anti-corrosion! Bulletproof!
Currently, it is the most suitable for making umbrella cloth!
When the umbrella cloth was perfectly attached to the umbrella ribs, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.
Perfect!
Black umbrella ribs! Light blue umbrella cloth!
Seeing Zhang Fan holding the umbrella stupidly, Murong Xiao was shocked.
???
You've been working blindly for a long time just to build an umbrella?
Are you kidding me?
What do you mean? Just to show off that you have a spiritual weapon level umbrella?
Really, at this moment, Murong Xiaoxiao was so angry that his tooth hurt!
What is the use of a fan?
What's the use?
Weatherproof and rainproof?
As for?
With our strength at this level, are we still afraid of being exposed?
When it rains, the spiritual energy in the body is slightly attached to the skin, and the rain does not fall on the body at all.
Bastard! Did you come to make me angry on purpose?
At this time, Zhang Fan carried an umbrella and went to the roof of the building.
Arriving at the top of the building, Zhang Fan jumped directly and opened his umbrella!
"puff!"
The moment Zhang Fan fell, the umbrella opened!
The elastic umbrella cloth expanded like a balloon.
In an instant, Zhang Fan's figure suddenly froze.
Looking at Murong Xiaoxiao, who was slowly falling to the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up.
At this moment, she finally understood why Zhang Fan built this umbrella.
Grass!
Why didn’t those weapon refiners from the Nine Mountains and Ten Seas think of this?
Ahhhhh!
With this umbrella, I can jump off cliffs at will.
Jumping off a cliff can save lives at critical moments.
Flying is only possible when you reach the realm of Guiyuan!
Although she is now at the fifth level of the Wheel and Sea, it is very difficult to reach the bottleneck of the Guiyuan realm.
Moreover, flying in the Guiyuan realm consumes a lot of spiritual energy!
And, it’s only a short flight!
With this umbrella, it is simply a magical tool.
No, no, Zhang Fan must be asked to help!
In an instant, Murong Xiaoxiao ran over!
"Brother, please give me a price for this umbrella! I'll buy it!" Murong's small eyes burst out with a faint light!
She is bound to get this umbrella!
You can escape for your life at critical moments! You can still pretend to be B when nothing happens!
It’s simply an artifact!
Walking in the rain holding a magical umbrella, hehe...
Stimulate!
"It's a small thing! You can buy whatever you want. We, brother and sister, talk about money and hurt our feelings!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
To build this umbrella, although it requires scrap metal! However, if converted into spiritual stones, the cost of one spiritual stone is less than that.
Are you embarrassed to ask for money?
Murong Xiaoxiao didn't even charge for the pills she gave him. After all, he was a man!
Moreover, in the future, more advanced elixir recipes will depend on Murong Xiaoxiao.
Soon, Zhang Fan made another umbrella and threw it to Murong Xiaoxiao.
After getting the umbrella, Murong Xiaoxiao held it and wandered around Zhang Fan's yard.
A pretty face filled with pride!
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, put the umbrella into the warehouse and then ran the dragon line directly!
call out!
Zhang Fan jumped directly into the sky like a rocket.
When he was about to fall, Zhang Fan took out an umbrella from the warehouse.
Then open it!
Murong Xiaoxiao, who was watching this scene, was also eager to give it a try!
Soon, there were two more Tiehanhans falling from the sky with umbrellas in the yard, and they played for most of the night!
Early the next morning, Murong Xiaoxiao stood on the roof of 'Murong Xiaoxiao's new home', raising his arms and shouting!
"GOGO! Let's go! Little brother, hurry up!"
In the evening, Murong Xiaoxiao directly tested her new home and new bed!
Super street perfection!
Although when it comes to the realm of wheel and sea, there is no need to sleep at all.
However, as a delicate girl, how can she not have a good sleep?
Moreover, if you don’t sleep at night, don’t you feel that something is missing in your life?
Genius girls don’t need hard training!
Thinking about entering the ruins, Murong Xiaoxiao became more energetic.
"Smelly brother, stinky brother! Hurry up! Stop the ink stains! We have to hurry!" Murong Xiaoxiao shouted at the top of his lungs.
At the same time, Murong Xiaoxiao carried a big blue umbrella and walked as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
The moment he looked at Murong Xiaoxiao, Zhang Fan regretted it!
Why give Murong a small umbrella?
If you go out with her like this, you won't get beaten, right?
(Thanks to the leader of Tianyoukeng (Wushuang Gouzi trumpet) for the reward. The number of words today is a bit less, only 4500. I have a cold and my brain is a little hard. Dogs, please keep warm. emmm, by the way, please subscribe! Please recommend
Tickets! It’s a waste if you don’t use the recommended tickets anyway, don’t you think?) (To be continued)