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Chapter 132 The Law of the Soldiers

Early the next morning, as soon as Lin Tianhao left the cave with a dark face, he saw more than thirty puppet men, which immediately made his scalp explode... He closed his eyes, and after a long time, he turned around and returned to the cave, sorted himself out, and started again

When he came out, he walked away without looking back.

He didn't want to stay here and waste time with Wang Baole. He also saw that he was wasting his time. If he continued like this, Wang Baole would not have any impact. His cultivation here would be delayed, and his magical weapons would also be delayed.

Wang Baole discovered that Lin Tianhao had packed up his things and left. He immediately became anxious and ran out to wave, intending to persuade him to come back, but when Lin Tianhao saw Wang Baole, he walked even faster.

"Oh, what a good test subject, he just left like this..." Wang Baole was a little depressed, watching Lin Tianhao's back disappear, then shook his head and returned to the cave helplessly.

Lin Tianhao, who was leaving quickly at this moment, looked extremely ugly. If he were in Piaomiao City, he would have had too many ways to deal with Wang Baole, but in this Taoist courtyard, all his methods were ineffective.

"When the day comes that I become a soldier, Wang Baole, I will definitely let you know what regret is!"

Lin Tianhao moved out. Except for some people who paid special attention to this matter, others did not pay much attention to it. After all, the Dharma Weapon Pavilion was too big, like a city, and there were many disciples inside. Everyone had their own affairs.

Even though there were many words that slandered Wang Baole on the Lingwang before, the most they could do was let people know his name. They had never interacted with him, so they didn't pay attention to his specific appearance.

At the same time, the vacant cave next to Wang Baole was uninhabited for a short time. Seeing this, Wang Baole spent a lot of effort and invited his senior fellow from the government office to give him a favor, secretly defuse the formation and dig it through.

Suddenly the cave doubled in size. Looking at the large cave that was like a suite, Wang Baole felt depressed about Lin Tianhao leaving without saying goodbye, and finally recovered.

It was also at this time that he began to prepare for the promotion of his soldiers. Wang Baole planned to make one hundred first-grade magic weapons in one go and promote them to his soldiers.

But before that, he took out the dream pillow and went to the dream world. He had rented the dream pillow for five years, and now that the time has not come, Wang Baole has not returned it.

At this moment in this dream world, Wang Baole took out the black mask. He wanted to ask the young lady inside if there was any technique suitable for practicing in the True Breath Realm, similar to the Qi Devouring Technique in the Ancient Martial Realm.

After all, in Wang Baole's view, the Qi Devouring Technique seems to correspond to the Qi Nourishing Technique, so there may be a more profound weapon refining technique than the All Things Weapon Transformation Technique.

But when he expressed his thoughts, the mask didn't respond. However, Wang Baole was already used to the young lady inside being willful at times, so he spoke sweetly to the mask in what he thought was the gentlest voice.

"Super beautiful, incomparably cute little sister, your Baole is here to see you again."

"Miss, the golden body you told me about is really effective. As soon as I entered the secret realm, everyone who saw my spiritual roots immediately fell in love with me, which made me feel embarrassed." Wang Baole pretended.

Shyly, he peeked at the mask as he spoke. With the experience he had experienced after returning from Lingxi Village, he didn't open his mouth to test his words again.

Finally, the moment he said the word "Golden Body", the mask changed and flashed several times rapidly. It gave Wang Baole the feeling that the young lady inside seemed a little unstable. He immediately became vigilant and thought about it.

The young lady seemed to have a bad temper today. When she wanted to come back another day, suddenly, a bolt of lightning burst out from the mask.

"Little sister, what are you doing!" Wang Baole's eyes widened and he immediately backed away.

But the lightning speed was so fast that Wang Baole couldn't dodge it. In an instant, the lightning penetrated into his body. Under the bursts of pain and numbness, and as Wang Baolin's heart was pounding with fear, the lightning wandered around the spot in his dantian.

Circle, obviously aware of Wang Baole's 100% spiritual veins and the spiritual roots in the seed, then got out of his body and returned to the mask, a murmur seemed to echo in the dream world.

"What kind of luck is this fat guy!!"

"Who?" The muttering was too soft and Wang Baole didn't hear it clearly. He only heard the words "fat man". His hair stood up immediately. After realizing that it was the mask that was speaking, he took a breath first, but after all, he didn't care about this matter.

I was prepared in my heart. Although I was surprised that the other party could speak, it was not unacceptable.

However, Wang Baole snorted in his heart about what the other party said about the fat man. After looking around, his eyes finally fell on the mask, showing a puzzled look.

"Little sister, are you the one who speaks? There are no fat people around here."

It seemed that Wang Baole had ignored Wang Baole's pretending to be stupid. Although the young lady inside the mask did not continue to speak, words gradually emerged on the mask.

Wang Baole perked up and quickly looked at it, but soon became a little disappointed. What appeared on the mask was not the technique he wanted, but instead told him a formula for a magical weapon.

According to the description of the formula, Wang Baole deduced it and realized that it was a scabbard!

"Let me refine a scabbard? What's so good about this scabbard? It's not for refining flying swords. Besides, flying swords don't need scabbards." Wang Baole was a little reluctant.

Hearing the reluctance in Wang Baole's tone, the mask flashed again, and new writing appeared.

"If the refined scabbard can reach its perfection, surpassing the divine weapon and becoming a supreme thing, it can absorb the ancient bronze sword from the sun..." Wang Baole immediately laughed after looking at it.

"Sir, stop joking. You think I'm stupid. I've been using this trick to defraud people in exchange for pocket money since I was six years old. Can you tell me something more reliable?"

This time the mask was silent for a long time, then flashed again. After the handwriting changed again, it told Wang Baole that this scabbard was only the first step. After it was refined, there would be subsequent techniques. At the same time, this treasure belonged to the growth accumulation type, and the scabbard would be born.

If you refine the spiritual needle step by step, sooner or later, the spiritual needle inside will turn into a spiritual sword that can kill everything in the world!

"This is a little more reliable." Wang Baole looked at it carefully. Although he was not convinced, he didn't say much for the sake of follow-up exercises. After leaving the dream space, he sat there thinking about the formula. He had just

After a cursory look, and now after studying it, I slowly became moved.

"It's just a first-class magic weapon, but it's so complicated. It's different from the first step. The spirit stone carrying the pattern must not only be colorful, but also be complete and integrated. It cannot be divided and pieced together. It needs to condense the seven-colored spirit in the shape of a scabbard.

stone?"

Surprised, Wang Baole became interested and studied it again. After a long while, he looked up with shock in his eyes.

In addition to the requirements for spiritual stones, this first-grade magic weapon also has requirements for fretwork. Wang Baole feels that the number of fretwork required exceeds the amount of ordinary third-grade spiritual treasures. There are even many arrangements of fretwork in it.

Wang Baole can use formulas to deduce, but he doesn't understand the meaning.

Not to mention that the spirit blank is equally complex, and the materials used in the forging are also extremely strict. All of these factors make this treasure anything but a first-grade product, no matter how you look at it.

But unfortunately, this is a first-grade magic weapon!

"It's unlikely that one day, this scabbard will reach its ultimate level and be able to absorb ancient bronze swords..." Wang Baole thought for a while and felt that this was still impossible, but at this moment, he was already very interested in this scabbard. It can also be seen that even if this object is not as exaggerated as the young lady said, it is still a treasure.

"I can even add the beads of the blue spear during the refining process... In this way, maybe the two treasures can be fused together and become more powerful!" When Wang Baole was studying beads before, he thought I once had the idea that since the bead was made from a magic weapon, fusing it with a magic weapon might be effective.

However, there was only one bead, so Wang Baole did not dare to try it easily. Now that he saw that the scabbard was not ordinary, he was even more excited.

However, he knew that the scabbard was difficult to refine, so he did not rush. Instead, he first refined the first-grade perfect magic weapon needed to be promoted to a soldier. According to the list specified by the Magic Weapon Pavilion, Wang Baole selected it and refined it in this cave.

Time passed, and three days passed by in a flash. After seven or eight attempts, Wang Baole finally refined a first-grade perfect magical weapon, the Flying Sword. This sword was emerald green in color, with flowing light and a faint cold air. It looked like The level is much higher than what Wang Baole had refined before.

"Cui Ning Sword!" Wang Baole's eyes lit up. After comparing the list in the Law Weapon Pavilion, he knew that his sword fully met the requirements, so he happily carved his name on it. At the same time, he also felt emotional, knowing that this sword looked good. Once the sword is in the hands of others, it is fine if it is used against other people, but if it is used against himself, then he has a way to make the sword break into pieces in an instant.

"Magic divisions are all thieves." Wang Baole lamented. Chen Yutong told him this, and it is now an unspoken rule for all magic divisions in the federation.

That's the back door!

Every magic weapon master, when refining a magic weapon, will leave a backdoor that only he knows about. This tacit rule is set up to prevent the magic weapon he made from becoming a murder weapon to kill him!

Although it is disliked and feared by others, and sometimes even killed or silenced, this is the behavior of the entire industry, and the more it is like this, the more it cannot be stopped.


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