C1170 (1/2)

Refining magic weapons is a very irritable process.

The outsider looked at it and felt dull.

However, professionals know that this is the most wonderful process.

Especially looking at his masterpiece, step by step success, that kind of joy, can not be described by words.

At first, it took some time for Fang Chen to refine the second-order magic weapons.

However, with the passage of time, the speed of refining second-order magic soldiers is getting faster and faster.

In the process of refining the utensils, Fang Chen reached the realm of selflessness.

Do not know the passage of time.

The little mouse had nothing to do but eat the demon core. Anyway, from the hunting ancient battlefield, he got a lot of demon cores.

Of course, in addition to eating the demon core, the mouse is still playing with the devil beetle.

The battle of hunting ended and the ancient battlefield of hunting was opened.

The big one chose to stay in the ancient battlefield, while the devil beetle followed Fang Chen to Tongtian island.

Now the devil beetle, more and more powerful.

Fang Chen also gave the devil beetle a lot of resources, so it is also a lot of recovery.

Even small mice dare not underestimate the devil beetle.

In a flash, seven days passed.

Seven days later, Fang Chen was refining weapons.

Whoa

His left hand wheel sledgehammer, the right hand holding Shenbing wrinkle, constantly beating.

Seemingly disorderly beating, but contains a unique technique.

After a while, the wrinkling type of magic soldiers was finished, followed by the brand.

After refining so many magic weapons, Fang Chen is already familiar with the road, and easily completed this second-class magic weapon.

Hissing and tearing

Fang Chen put the second-order Shenbing into the side of the water to cool down.

After that, Fang Chen held the second level magic weapon and nodded with satisfaction.

”This last second-order magic weapon is made by nature, and its power can catch up with that of the third level.”

Fang Chen says secretly in the heart.

This is the one hundredth second-order magic weapon made by ourselves.

Fang Chen didn't care in the process of refining the magic weapon before.

However, this last piece of magic weapon was refined so perfectly that Fang Chen was very happy.

”The state of selflessness is really what the artificemaker dreams of most.” Fang Chen said to himself.

It took seven days to refine a hundred second-class magic weapons.

If it is known by others, these are all his own refining, will certainly startle the eyeball.

However, Fang Chen is not satisfied with this.

There are more than 20 days to go before he can refine 30 third-order magic soldiers.

In fact, refining second-order magic soldiers is nothing. Refining third-order magic soldiers is the most time-consuming and laborious task.

If Fang Chen was a four-star artifact refining master, it would be much easier to refine.

However, it is also a challenge.

Fang Chen readily accepted.

Resolutely put into the refining device.

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The outside world, people of the eight palaces, are paying attention to the movement of the sword palace.

Even some high-level elders of the clan are also paying attention to it.

They are very curious, what is the assurance of the blood swordsman that he can bring out so many magic weapons in a month.

”I think the blood swordsman must be blowing.”

”Yes, how can it be possible to take out so many magic weapons in a month?”

”The sword palace has been established for a short time and has no details.”

”I think the blood swordsman will be beaten in the face this time.”

At first, the eight palaces did not say anything.

But as time went on, the eight palaces martial arts began to talk about it, and even many people didn't believe in the blood sword sage.

Only the sword palace disciples, unswervingly waiting.

Sword palace, a courtyard.

Lu Li is teaching Tianxin to cultivate Tianhuang sword.

”Brother Li, I believe in master.” The heart of heaven said.

Smell speech, Lu Li nods.

Lu Li is also very clear about the method of the blood swordsman.

He firmly believed that the blood swordsman would never exaggerate.

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