When the color completely turned black, Su Han's heart moved, and Ji Ye imdiately seed to break free from the shackles, flew directly, and rushed into the fluid.
"Chichi..."
At this mont, the mist is floating from the fluid.
Under that extrely high temperature, the blade of Jiye began to lt!
"enjoy it."
Su Han smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the Unreal Tooling quietly.
...
Ti goes by.
On the tenth day that the night entered the cauldron, the liquid in the cauldron was reduced by one percent.
On the twentieth day, it was reduced by 2%.
Until the thousandth day, which is more than three years later, all the fluid in the cauldron disappeared!
No, it did not disappear, but ford a huge piece of organ!
This piece looks like a stone, with mixed shapes, and the rich gray on it will form a halo that fills the sides of the piece.
"Next, I will polish you well."
Su Han took a deep breath.
It is really not an easy task to spend more than three years to refine a weapon.
However, this is also normal.
It would take at least several decades, even a hundred years, for ordinary third-tier refiners, even if they were able to refine the best ghost weapons!
And Su Han, it only took three years.
To the outside world, it is only half a month!
The strength of the saint son Xumi Jie can be seen from this, and it has saved Su Han not knowing how much ti.
"Wow!"
As the palm of his hand waved, the cauldron changed, turning into a huge stone and a sledgehamr.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Su Han took the sledgehamr, placed the piece on the boulder, and banged it like a blacksmith.
In fact, this is the best refining path and the most troubleso refining path.
In order to save energy, many refiners use other thods to refine them. This is extrely decent in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, they can't use that piece of equipnt to maximize the effect.
Therefore, their chances of failure will be great, and the chances of refining low-grade weapons and equipnt will be great.
Ji Ye accompanied Su Han until now, Su Han naturally does not refining as simple as that, he has to be careful.
...
This forging is undoubtedly extrely ti-consuming.
Thousands of tempers are indescribable. To be precise, they are thousands of tempers and millions of tempers...
Inside the saint son Xumijie, the muffled sound of beating reverberated from ti to ti.
Until the outside world was half a month away, in the middle of the saint son Xu Mijie, nearly four years, a clenched sound suddenly resounded!
The sound of this clank, like a screaming instrunt spirit, is sowhat sharp.
But in that sharp, there was a loud noise mixed with thousands of thunder, which was extrely contradictory.
"Old man, et again."
Su Han's eyes flickered, looking at the long knife in his hand, smiling.
The polar night at this mont is still the sa as before.
The blade was still pitch black, but beyond that pitch black, there was a dark gray halo.
The dark gray almost turned into black, and it complented the darkness of the night itself, and it blood in extrely beautiful colors.
At first glance, it was extrely ordinary.
But at the second glance, it gave people an illusion of sharpness to the extre, as if they could split the planet with a single knife.
The best ghost!
This is the result that Su Han has spent close to eight years in the saint son Xumijie, swallowing a full three million spirit crystals, and the result he has obtained!
Today's polar night is like returning to the basics, the previous violent tremor disappeared, as if it were just an ordinary weapon.
But Su Han knew that when the polar night was used, the polar night would bloom with the sharpest color!
"It's better for you to take advantage of it..."
Su Han muttered to himself: "Why didn't I feel that a sword is so much easier to use than a sword in my last life?"
"However, it has reached the level of ghost weapon, but there is no spirit weapon in it. This is a pity."
Why is it called a spiritual weapon?
It is because there are spirits in it!
You can look at the entire inferior star field, and how many weapons or equipnt are there?
Among the few, very few, tens of millions of weapons and equipnt, there is a very high probability that one possesses weaponry.
Many people can't figure out the profound aning of the spirit weapon, even if it is a refiner, it is difficult to put the spirit weapon into the weapon equipnt, because it is too difficult.
This spirit can be the soul of a person, or the soul of a beast, or it can be condensed by itself...
Too much too much.
But if you want to integrate into weapons and equipnt, the failure rate is too high.
Therefore, more than 90% of the refiners clearly refine the spirit instrunts, but they do not integrate into the spirit instrunts.
And this kind of spiritual weapon, at best, can only be said that it is a little stronger than the ordinary weapon, and it cannot really be called a spiritual energy.
Even if it is the magic sword Jiye at this mont, there is no weapon spirit, and it is still just an ordinary weapon without spirituality!
As a forr top crafting master, and the magic sword Jiye, he has to accompany Su Han down ~ How can he tolerate this happening?
"The weapon spirit must have, but there is no suitable weapon spirit at this mont," Su Han said to himself.
He suddenly thought of the Supre Crown.
I am afraid that the supre crown itself has a spirit, and among the seven supre orbs, there must be a spirit!
If not, how can they have a sense of each other?
However, whether it is the supre crown or the spirit of the supre orb, it must be strong enough to guard the sky, otherwise, how can it be so powerful?
"Not bad at the mont."
Su Han glanced at Ji Ye and put it away, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
Standing up, Su Han was planning to leave the saint son Xumijie, but the figure had a pause, and suddenly he rembered Ye Xiaofei who had been cultivating inside.
"This woman is not simple. The face that once appeared is extrely terrifying, and there is nothing special about it, but she cultivates so fast, her identity is by no ans what she seems to be on the surface."
While pondering, Su Han's figure flashed and ca to where Ye Xiaofei was.
It has been nearly six years since Ye Xiaofei entered the Saint Son Xumi Jie until now.
And as Su Han's cultivation base improved, it was not the sa as the ti flow rate of Saint Son Xumi Jie doubled. In general, more than four hundred years should have passed.
After such a long ti, Su Han felt that Ye Xiaofei's spirit crystals should have been used up.
And his guess was indeed correct. When he saw Ye Xiaofei, Su Han showed a dumbfounded look on his face.
But seeing that cute little girl, lying on the ground, fell asleep!
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