"call……"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and the white air he exhaled was like a long arrow, shot straight out several feet, which was a wonder.

Since he searched all the arsenal that day but did not have suitable weapons, he temporarily gave up his mind and began to study the exercises hard.

After all, the Six-Pole Warriors are ground-level martial arts. Even if you can't find a spiritual weapon that can cultivate both life and life at this time, the accumulated Six-Pole Warriors are already extremely thick.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Yuan has the support of proficiency, and the help of the great tonic medicinal food, he has successfully broken through the levels one after another in martial arts, and his speed is amazing.

At this time, in front of Fang Yuan, there was a piece of purple-gold ore.

"Purple gold wool stone is used by warriors to test their own skills. Ordinary masters can leave shallow traces on it. The higher the skills, the deeper the mark they leave!"

Fang Yuan held the ore and tried a little force.

After a while, there was a palm print on the ore, and the finger marks were like that, penetrated into the texture.

"My current realm is completely a freak. Although I have no spiritual weapons, I have cultivated the first realm of the Six-Pierce War Soldier Art to a terrifying state, and the accumulated true energy is extremely thick."

According to the orthodox Six-Pole Imperial Soldier Cultivation Method, it should be to find a suitable spiritual weapon first, then cultivate both life and life, first help the divine weapon, and then the divine weapon energy will feed back and break through the barrier. The martial arts progress will be a thousand miles a day.

But Fang Yuan is getting bigger and stronger on the basis, and the six real energy he has accumulated is extremely thick, without the need for the help of fierce military energy, he can directly break the barrier.

"Although it's a bit wasteful, the effect is good. The finger marks are nine points into the stone... At this level, I should be considered a fourth-grade master even if I am not big or small!"

A fourth-grade master is only one step away from the third-grade master who started a sect.

If placed above the world, any sect can stand alone.

It only took Fang Yuan a month to go from a useless playboy to this point.

"This is just relying on the increase of the attribute bar. If my source power is still there..."

Fang Yuan touched his lower abdomen, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

His dantian was clearly divided, and on one side was a talisman wrapped in source power, like a glutton, swallowing the secondary source power continuously. Although he could not swallow the main body, he was also limited by the power of the source power.

Otherwise, no matter how many six-pole true energy he cultivates, he will inevitably end up being swallowed by the strange talisman in the end.

"But... the third grade of martial arts is like a chasm. It is difficult to break through without the help of military aura..."

Fang Yuan stood tall and thought silently: "I have asked those dog legs to collect strange ores for me, and also have secret methods for forging. Maybe I can try to forge the most suitable weapon myself. If it really doesn't work, I can only go down the mountain to travel and find opportunities."

The fourth-grade martial arts are enough to travel around the world and become famous.

Moreover, staying in the Divine Soldier Villa is not a big deal.

After all, he came here this time, one was to experiment with the method of breaking the boundaries, and the second was to find some roots in this world, and to improve and understand his own fundamentals.

"Young Master!"

At this time, the smiling Uncle Fu knocked in and presented a tray: "The master told me to meet all the needs of the young master. This is the bit of ore and secret you wanted before... Among them is the experience of the Lie family forging for a hundred years!"

"Yeah!"

Fang Yuan lifted the red silk and immediately saw some materials, all of which were minerals.

Anyway, this playboy had thought of people one by one before, so he was too lazy to explain.

"Lieyang gold is only available around a century-old volcano. Many ores are burned by magma and are formed by chance..."

"Corpsicles, a specialty of our county, one or two is worth a hundred taels of gold!"

"The thousand-year-old cold iron is the treasure collected by the Ye family in this county."

...

On the pallet, there are also notes of paper that indicate the source of the supplies.

Fang Yuan picked up a piece of thousand-year-old cold iron. The iron ore fist was of no coldness. Instead, the tentacles were warm and carried a circle of hazy purple light. It was indeed very magical. It was the raw material for the rumored creation of magic weapons. Any mortal iron can be transformed into a magic weapon that is cut into iron like mud.

Although it was clean, Fang Yuan sniffed and still smelled a trace of bloody smell from it.

He looked through the classics behind him, which were all secret techniques forging that were secretly written by major sects and families. He waved his hand to let Uncle Fu leave, and couldn't help but remain silent.

In my memory, no matter what this playboy likes, toys, or even women, Nangong Wentian will try his best to help him get it. It can no longer be said to be as simple as pampering. It is simply a lawless little overlord.

"But how should the talisman in the dantian be explained?"

Fang Yuan felt increasingly that he was in a fog and was a little confused.

"However, the savings of Shenbing Villa are so powerful, you can try it out a few more times..."

The weapons required by the Six-Pole Warriors Technique is very high, and the grade is only one aspect. The most important thing is to be consistent with the host's qi and have the best feeling of being connected to the heart and soul.

Fang Yuan has tried all the weapons he could find this month. He has to admit that his luck is really average, so he can only open the furnace and forge a few by himself.

"Actually... if the Dantian source power feeds that Taotie, I don't have to worry about it. Any conversion is at least the realm of a first-class warrior..."

Fang Yuan glanced at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan (Nangong Wuhong)

Essence: 50

Qi:50

God:50

Cultivation: Fourth grade of martial arts

Skill: Six Poles of War Warriors (First Realm)

Specialties: Implantation [Level 6] (Maximum), Fire Eyes [Level 3], Source Power Body,???”

"This world is worthy of being an existence in the high-dimensional universe... Just practicing the fourth grade of martial arts, there is such data..."

Fang Yuan looked at the value of his energy carefully and couldn't help but breathe a long breath.

It seems that due to the different rules of the world, even though his attributes are already very terrifying, the power he exerted is still like an ordinary martial arts master.

"But this is normal. There are naturally restrictions on low dimensions to high dimensions... However, this data should also be changed... The display of the attribute bar is based on my original definition as the standard. The values ​​of each item of 1 are used as the measurement standard by ordinary people of Daqian. At this time, it is time to change it after breaking through Daqian."

In different worlds, even the same human race, their strengths will vary.

And this kind of creature in the high-dimensional universe is basically one heaven and one earth with the low-dimensional one.

Fang Yuan felt that it was time for him to upgrade and optimize the property bar system.

"In addition, there is this symbol..."

He looked at the end of his expertise, behind the body of the source power, a black broken rune appeared, which was somewhat similar to the seal script in the Dantian.

At this time, with the continuous devouring of the source power, it became clearer and clearer, as if there was some mystery nurturing.

"The emergence of new expertise must be related to the talismans in my dantian... No matter who wanted to plot against me before, I could not have expected that I would have the source power!"

A sneer appeared on Fang Yuan's lips.

The source power continues to grow, but it is not just as simple as blocking the gap.

The most important thing is its pollution power!

No matter what the other party plans, wherever these secondary forces are absorbed, as long as they have this characteristic and are piled up with terrifying numbers, if it is a conspiracy, he will definitely be sure to make the other party lose all the rice.

"Learning the technique of forging from scratch is very troublesome for others, but for me, it is just a matter of proficiency..."

Fang Yuan picked up a secret forging technique, and then turned it over and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he reaches his level, any method can be considered to be inseparable from the sect. The first thing to do is to make good materials, and then through tempering techniques, weaving various minerals to make them work for the best use, rather than conflicting each other. Those who can grasp this step are extremely skilled craftsmen, and the subsequent quenching, warming, etc. are not problems.

‘But this method can only cast spiritual weapons and sharp weapons…The real magic weapons are created by heaven and earth, and require great power of creation, or by chance, and have thousands of blood and food sacrifices…’

He opened the secret technique of Liejia forging, and the front passed by, but when he arrived at the back, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"The world is created by nature? Or is it a big resentment? That's a bit interesting..."

After this passage, the author also appended several news about magical weapons, which sounded a bit like a storyteller:

"The Emperor of Heaven! The world's number one magic weapon! Rumor was cast by the god of creation that year, "Pan", to accommodate this spirit and blood soul. It responds to the stars above and mountains below. It is a sword of dignity and kingship. Those who obtain it are the common ruler of the world and have been lost!"

"Seven Killing Tiger Soul Killing! After the creation of the world, the resentment of heaven and earth condensed, and turned into blue blood for tens of millions of years. The divine beast white tiger swallowed it, causing harm to the world. Even if it dies, it will be awesome. There is a demon who draws its essence, blood, and bone marrow and refines it into a knife, which will capture people's hearts and slaughter the world, and it will be lost!"

"Lishang Sword! In ancient times, there was Liren Sect, which was invaded by the surrounding sects, and was killed and injured. A young sect leader, "Jiang", obtained the ancient weapon list and wanted to cast a magic sword to retreat to the enemy. Unexpectedly, the sword was not completed, the sect was broken, the main hall was slaughtered, and thousands of warriors gathered in the sword furnace, turning the right into evil, and condensing the demon soldiers. At that time, blood rain fell from the sky, purple thunder was spreading across the sky, and all the attackers were gone..."

...

"If you fail to see the ten most divine and demon soldiers in the world, you will be very regretful in your life!"

At the end of the book, there is also the feeling of the master craftsman from that time, as if he could see one of them and would die without regrets.

"The martial artists always like to compete for fame and fortune. The top ten masters, top ten beauties, top ten divine weapons and so on are emerging one after another... Of course, if it were not for the support of the great forces of heaven, the people who compiled these often did not have a good ending. There are several guys in the martial arts world who call themselves Bai Xiaosheng, who are inexplicably dead without a burial place..."

Fang Yuan stroked the secret book, but the smile on his face widened: "But... are the top ten magical weapons and demon soldiers?"
Chapter completed!