After completely tearing off his sleeves and throwing them into the trash can, Yang Cheng began to ponder again: "It's still not enough. The instantaneous destructive power of hitting the surface with an instant strike is too strong. The Qi Shield needs to continue to be improved. It is best to make it flow like a flow."
"The control ability and flying ability of Zhaodun must also be strengthened. If it is too dull, it will be solved instantly."
"There is also the disadvantage of the statue being slow. If we cannot fully complete our own reserves, this matter must be resolved..."
While pondering, Yang Cheng once again wrote down the revelations he got during today's discussion, and tried to prepare a more complete plan to target these Tang Sect assassins.
The next day, Yang Cheng failed to get any effective results like yesterday. What was before him was still a ball of mud with unknown effects. It seemed that luck was not on his side this time.
"Why did it fail..." He stretched out his hand to put away the clay sculpture in front of him. Yang Cheng's eyes were filled with thoughts, but in the end he couldn't get the answer and could only stand up and go out. He stopped Jiang who was about to go out first.
Heart.
"What do you want from me? Is the clay sculpture ready?" Looking at Yang Cheng who was blocked in the house by Jiang, Jiang Xin looked strange: "Looking at you like this, did you not sleep well last night?"
"This is just a small matter." Yang Cheng waved his hand, and then took out the finished product that he had studied all night and put it on the table: "Can you help me take a look? What is the problem? I can't always get it."
The results I want.”
"Really?" What Jiang Xin walked on the statue was not the Yang family's clay sculpture, but a newly opened path. But at this time, Yang Cheng came over to ask. He couldn't just give an unsolvable answer without looking at it.
The answer was, so I could only pick it up and look at it carefully.
The statue was not completed, but the basic circuits in the clay sculpture had been constructed by Yang Cheng. Jiang Xin just used Yuan Qi to go through it once, and then raised his head strangely: "Isn't this clay sculpture usable?"
"Not enough." Yang Cheng shook his head: "What I want is that it can fly quickly in the air and also have certain detection capabilities, but it can't do that."
"Really?" Jiang Xin doubtfully channeled his Yuan Qi into it, and then with a thought, he saw the clay sculpture floating in a mess, swaying as if he had drunk fake wine, and then fell headlong.
On the table: "Indeed..."
"So what is the solution to this situation?" Yang Cheng straightened the clay sculpture and then looked at Jiang Xin seriously.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Xin frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple, but after a rough inspection, he couldn't get any useful results. Then he glanced at Yang Cheng with his peripheral vision and could only cough in embarrassment.
He said twice: "Well, I have something else to do. I'll just pinch one for you, and you can think about it yourself. You can talk about the rest when you have time?"
Saying that, without waiting for Yang Cheng to nod in agreement, Jiang Xin got busy with her hands and quickly made a delicate spherical clay sculpture using the technique of sculpture and put it in Yang Cheng's hands: "Okay, this is what you want, you first
Study it by yourself, if you really can’t figure it out, come to me again, I want to learn to refine weapons.”
"Weapon refining?" Having studied in the village, Yang Cheng naturally knew that this method was rarely inherited. Although he had a big problem, it could not be a reason to stop Jiang Xin from learning the art. He could only nod: "Okay, I will study it myself first."
Go ahead and do your research."
"Sure." Jiang Xin nodded, ignoring Yang Cheng who was lost in thought again with a clay sculpture in his hand, and quickly left and entered the Tang Tomb. This time, no inner disciple came to stop him.
Not long after, in a grotto, Jiang Xinbian saw an old man sitting on a wooden bench: "Master, you are waiting for me. I'm sorry, something happened just now. I'm a little late. It shouldn't delay anything, right?"
"Okay, come here." The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xin. He calmed down the energy released from his body, and then handed an object that looked like an exquisite ball in his hand to Jiang Xin: "Come on, hold it tight.
Already."
"Ah? Oh." Jiang Xin reached out and took the exquisite ball with complicated patterns. Jiang Xin was a little strange: "This is also a magic weapon? What is it used for?"
"I don't know yet." The old man replied calmly: "This is a magic weapon that is still in the process of being nurtured. Take a closer look and see if you can tell anything."
"A magic weapon in pregnancy?" Jiang Xin opened and closed her eyes, and immediately took in the exquisite ball from the perspective of Qi. The Qi breath belonging to the old man flowed in the exquisite ball, giving Jiang Xin's senses and his stage of transformation.
The flying knives are completely different.
His flying knife was like an arm and a finger, but the exquisite ball in his hand gave Jiang Xin the feeling of a 'living' individual independent of human beings, but it was still in the process of gestation. Even Jiang Xin could judge
It remains to be seen what kind of supernatural powers the Qi breath in it will ultimately give birth to.
If you don't have rich experience in refining weapons, the function of the magic weapon and the ability it can exert will still depend on luck and the time and energy spent.
Different groups of weapon refiners have different formulas, such as the Guanyuan of Tangmen, the Capture Capsule of Tiangongtang, etc.
But if you want to innovate, apart from experience, luck is also extremely important in the art of weapon refining. If you are lucky, some defects may actually achieve the unique function of a magic weapon.
From this point of view, it seems to be somewhat similar to the clay sculptures of Yangjia Village. The method of clay sculpture also has a set formula. But if you want to innovate, in addition to rich experience, you also need to look at luck, and only after one luck will there be a formula.
the production of.
Of course, Jiang Xin took a new approach by referring to Western artificial human alchemy and developed a new route of statues based on clay sculptures. The influence of luck was reduced to a minimum, and some statues could be made in a targeted manner.
For example, this was the case with the Zhaodun he created for Yang Cheng. The ability to fly was taken from Andrew's flying ability, while the ability to search was a fusion of multiple abilities.
But compared to statues, Jiang Xin is a real novice when it comes to refining weapons, and there is no possibility of finding another way. If he wants to make a quick success, perhaps only Shenji Bairefining can help him.
After carefully observing the exquisite ball in her hand for a while, Jiang Xin could only shake her head helplessly: "I can't tell. Apart from the existence of those Qi, I can't tell the function of this magic weapon at all."
"You kid still want to directly see the effect of the magic weapon?" Hearing Jiang Xin's words, the old man suddenly laughed: "You are already considered powerful if you can see the Qi flowing inside. Most people can't see anything.
.”
"So what is this exquisite ball used for?" Jiang Xin was a little curious.
"I don't know." The old man shook his head: "I just had a whim and wanted to give it a try, so I built this thing. Beyond my experience, I don't know what this thing will turn into in the end."
"Then what did you just show me?"
"I want to take a closer look at your talent."
"how?"
Chapter completed!