"Purple Jinsha, tianzang water, mixed with silver and selenium, plus a gram of Tianlan silicon..."

Ji Wuyan memorized it by heart. According to the steps written in the secret script of "Qizong internal refining", he began to put the materials into the huge tripod in front of him, while controlling the flame and controlling the temperature. The strength of his soul can fully enable him to use two purposes. He controlled the amount of materials and the temperature of the flame very carefully without missing any difference. This amazing achievement, It also made Ji Wuyan have great confidence in the next smelting.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a dull sound in the giant tripod, like a flood of bells.

No!

Ji Wuyan's face changed slightly. She sensed the riot in the giant tripod and quickly controlled the flame in an attempt to stabilize the breath in the tripod.

Unexpectedly, the more he controls, the more restless the tripod becomes, making loud noises one after another, and finally

Boom!

There was a loud noise, just like explosives. A terrible dark red air wave rushed out of the tripod, and the indoor temperature instantly increased by dozens of degrees.

More than ten minutes later, the indoor temperature dropped.

Ji Wuyan stared at the black waste scattered around, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that his refining failed. Fortunately, the only special material in Najie had not been added, otherwise he really didn't know how to be good in case of failure.

Only this time, the remaining materials are only enough for him to refine once. If he fails again next time, I'm afraid he will have to find all the auxiliary materials again, but in this way, if he wants to get together, he doesn't know what year and month to wait.

Ji Wuyan sat there quietly, didn't move, but thought about the reasons for his failure this time, and compared his mistakes bit by bit from the secret script.

"It seems that you are just too anxious. If you don't deliberately reduce the temperature at the moment when the riot just appears, the material won't be refined and wasted."

Before long, he reached a conclusion and secretly warned himself that he was too anxious.

After a rest, Ji Wuyan adjusted her state of mind and tried to restore her spirit to the peak.

Soon after, Ji Wuyan made the last refining.

This time, he was more careful. The weight of each material was just right, and the time was just right. Everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to the records on the secret script.

The high temperature of thousands of degrees in the tripod is burning fiercely, and the auxiliary materials are beginning to melt bit by bit.

Refining went very smoothly. Although the tripod trembled a little, Ji Wuyan soon calmed it down. Before long, all the auxiliary materials had melted into red juice.

At this time, Ji Wuyan took out a piece of black material from the ring. It was the size of a fist. She couldn't see what kind of material it was.

This black metal material is the only main material for the promotion puppet. It is extremely precious. The dead Qizong elder spent his whole life to find such a piece.

Ji Wuyan put this metal material into the juice that had been burned like magma. He only heard two hiss, and the black metal melted quickly and completely integrated with those auxiliary materials.

After calcining for about a few minutes, Ji Wuyan's eyes showed their essence, and she ordered the puppet standing beside him to enter the huge tripod.

Pooh!

Sizzling, juice churning!

A huge vortex was formed around the puppet's body, as if a force was controlling all this. At the same time, the magma like juice was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost in the blink of an eye, all the juice disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

After this phenomenon, black dots began to appear on the silver puppets. Ji Wuyan's eyes suddenly burst out, mobilized the mysterious Qi in her body, forced a little blood essence, and ejected it on the puppets who had not completely changed color.

Buzz!

A buzz suddenly came out on the puppet, and the black spots quickly covered the whole body. In the effort between the two breaths, the silver puppet suddenly turned into a black puppet. At the same time, Ji Wuyan's drop of blood essence also melted quickly and entered the puppet's body, and there were more red meridians on the surface, as if they were only human beings.

Boom!

A sharp breath suddenly burst out from the black puppet, and the red heat wave rushed towards his face. Under Ji Wuyan's perception, he found that the red meridians on the puppet quickly disappeared, and finally his appearance looked no different from that of an ordinary black puppet.

"Finally, refining succeeded!"

Ji Wuyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the black puppet, he couldn't help showing a happy smile on the corners of his mouth. After adding that drop of blood essence, he could obviously feel that the relationship between him and the puppet was closer.

In the past, it took about a second for him to convey his instructions to the puppet, but now it takes only about 0.1 seconds, which shortens the time by one tenth, and the sensing distance between him and the puppet has also increased several times, from about 100 meters before to at least 500 meters now.

"However, although the quality has been improved, its role has not been brought into play. The energy of the seven level monster core is almost exhausted. We must find a way to get another one. It's best to get a six level monster core."

Ji Wuyan looked at the puppet with an inexplicable light in her eyes, raised a radian around her mouth and muttered to herself.

"It seems that it's time to go to the contribution hall."

Contribution hall.

The crowd is surging and bustling.

There are many people gathered here. People in the war hall and medicine hall can be seen everywhere, but people in the other weapon hall hardly see it.

However, this is also a matter of course. After all, the number of people in their instrument hall is small. Even if they include internal disciples, they are less than 50. Compared with the other two sub halls, they are completely incomparable.

Ji Wuyan came to the hall and asked for a contribution exchange book. He found a lot of things he needed in this book. Even he was very greedy. Unfortunately, the terrible value of contribution points marked behind made him nervous and dizzy.

Continue to search. Soon, Ji Wuyan found the target he wanted.

"Level 7 monster core: 1000 contribution points."

"Level 6 monster core: 10000 contribution points."

"Level 5 monster core: 100000 contribution points."

......

For each level of monster core, the required contribution points will be increased ten times.

Ji Wuyan is quite happy. It seems that as long as there are enough contribution points, he can exchange what he wants in the contribution hall.

"Level 7 monster core needs 1000 contribution points, and level 6 monster core needs 10000 contribution points?"

Ji Wuyan only stared at the two messages and thought for a while. Then he left the contribution hall and came to a wide square. There are a large number of people here, which is not inferior to that of the contribution hall. In the front of the square, there is a huge monument as high as a mountain. The monument is extremely smooth, emitting colorful glow, bright light, and is engraved with rows of dense words.

"Unexpectedly, Zhang Zong's ranking has dropped by four in the past day. It seems that the pressure of competition is really not ordinary.

Ji Wuyan said secretly and without hesitation, he walked directly towards the entrance. The purpose of his coming here is to reward the ranking. It is said that he will get a very rich reward after breaking a certain record.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a roar sounded.

A figure appeared in front of Ji Wuyan. It was a powerful and tall middle-aged man. The other person's breath was terrible and as thick as a mountain.

"A challenge needs to deliver 100 contribution points. Don't you know?" he looked at Ji Wuyan with a facial expression.

The sound rolled like thunder, making everyone around hear the movement here.

"Doesn't it mean that freshmen have a chance to enter for free?"

Ji Wuyan was stunned and wondered.

Did Song Yu lie to him?

"Are you a freshman?"

On the contrary, there was a touch of surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

He didn't know that rule. It was set by the patriarch. The purpose is to fight against those freshmen. However, since he was here, he really hasn't met a freshman who just recruited to come here to play the ranking game.

"Ha ha, a freshman dares to come here to play the ranking competition. It's killing me!"

"It's very brave, but it's a pity that you don't measure your strength!"

"Who is this boy from? Didn't the people who took him teach him?"

"Stop joking, younger martial brother. I advise you to go back. If you don't break through nirvana, you'd better not think about participating in the ranking competition."

People around have different reactions, but no matter what they say, they don't think the other party has this strength.

"How?"

The middle-aged man squinted at Ji Wuyan, asking him how he was thinking.

"I want to try."

Ji Wuyan smiled, ignored the sneers of the people and walked into the dark entrance