Chapter 291： Dao Qi, Grade 3, Pinnacle!

Qin Yi walked out of the room with his head upright and came to the furnace.

"Go to the door and keep it for me!"

Qin Yi glanced at the dog lying on the ground playing with his precious baby, and rolled his eyes.

The dog didn't say a word, stood up and moved a few steps, came to the door, got down and continued to explore, full of energy and joy.

This thing is a bit above!

Qin Yi's face twitched.

"Fuck your uncle, do this in front of me?"

He took a deep breath and resisted the job of cutting off the dog, so that he would no longer have the urge to find other bitches. He calmed down and sat cross-legged on a special high chair.

Raising his hand to stretch forward, put it on the furnace wall, pure vitality poured into the furnace from his arm, igniting the formation located under the furnace belly.

A group of bright flames rose suddenly, shrinking a lot of the refinery furnace a little bit, and the furnace mouth happened to be located in Qin Yi's chest, allowing him to see the inside of the furnace.

Preheating the stove for a while, when the temperature gradually increased, Qin Yi raised his hand and took out the skeleton of the ink shadow spirit leopard and threw it into the stove, making a heavy muffled noise.

Gouzi turned his head and saw that black jade-like bones were thrown into the fire. They were about the same size as his own. They had heads and tails. They thought they were his own kind. He immediately frightened a shivering and congested baby. His brain was instantly clear. One slice, like a sage!

He swallowed, then looked down at his unmoving baby, and then at the mixing furnace, a dog face was a little dazed, and then he let out a miserable howl.

Qin Yi shielded the outside voices, and naturally did not know what tragedy the dog had experienced. At this time, he was going all out to transfer the sun’s energy into the refining furnace, turning it into fuel, and burning the ink with a raging fire. Jade bones!

"It's worthy of the ink shadow spirit leopard, it's been three quarters of an hour, and it's only starting to melt!"

He was a little surprised, and immediately increased his vitality input.

After a while, the glittering bones softened little by little, like melted chocolate, condensed into a ball under Qin Yi Yuanli's package.

"Next is dragon pattern red gold!"

He recalled in his heart a recipe for refining weapons that he had formulated after thinking for a long time. The second material was the dragon-patterned red gold, one of the spiritual materials!

This kind of material is very rare, with blood-colored dragon patterns on it. According to legend, after the dragon's fall, the blood was swayed on the metal, and it was made by the heaven and the earth by absorbing the aura of the heaven and the earth and the blood of the dragon over the years. Suppress evil and punish demons!

After three quarters of an hour, this football-big dragon-patterned red gold gradually turned into a ball of hot golden molten iron!

Qin Yi kept throwing materials into it. There were more than forty types of spiritual materials, each of which was at least fist-sized. If the master craftsmen saw it, he would kneel down with jealousy and call his father to beg him for some!

However, such precious spiritual materials were added by him like a stone!

For a full day, Qin Yi was doing one thing, and that was smelting spiritual materials!

Qin Yuan had returned long ago, and they had even exercised twice. Qin Yi was still staring at the stove.

"It's probably going to be a long time, don't worry, there are dogs watching outside, let's practice by ourselves!"

Li Changge just looked at it and went back to the room bored.

Wangcai: "???"

Trust me so?

He was moved a little, and then continued to tease his half-dead stuff.

"Hey, I should have been tired from playing for a long time, should I rest at night?"

He didn't look good, so he forced himself to comfort him.

"Try again, maybe just wait a while!"

...

Qin Yi stared at dozens of groups of liquid metal of various colors in the furnace as if in another space, and slowly took out the main material.

The law of gold!

It wasn't that he had never thought about upgrading, but he was frightened by the chaos points he needed.

Five hundred million!

Even if it is converted into a yuan stone, it costs five million!

You can buy a Taoist weapon!

"Fortunately, this thing is softer before the sacrifice, otherwise it will continue to cut!"

Qin Yi held a fist-big law gold essence in his hand, and the sharp gold law aura on it was hidden in the metal, which was not attracted.

Throwing this small piece of golden law into the furnace, Qin Yi's mental power was like mercury pouring, covering the refining furnace, and infiltrating the furnace little by little. Yuanli turned into a giant hammer, and set off a monstrous storm in the furnace. Dozens of metal liquids were mixed together in an instant, but they were not completely merged.

His face did not change, and five hundred upgraded gold-eating ant secretions were thrown in by him, which turned into a cloud of dark golden metallic slime under the high temperature.

"boom!"

The giant hammer slammed down, forcibly fusing the two groups of liquid, and then continuously swinging the hammer, gradually fusing the originally well-defined liquid metal into one group.

Qin Yi's mental strength pierced into the red metal block little by little, branded himself, and the vitality hammer Dangdang kept tapping.

Gradually, the mass of metal that exuded the scorching high temperature changed into a long strip, gradually taking on a little appearance.

For him, Zhanyun is a little shorter and narrower, which is just right for him before. However, he has developed too fast in the past two years, and his height, arm span and strength have changed significantly. It was more than three feet before. The long weapon is not well applicable anymore.

Moreover, the three-foot-long weapon is a bit like a toothpick to many monster beasts several feet high!

He wants to forge a long knife that is waiting!

Longer, thicker and harder than before!

Five feet six inches!

The blade is four feet and four inches in length, the handle is one foot and two inches in width, and the blade is one inch eight in width. The blade is straight and the blade thickness is more than 6 minutes!

As he continued to beat and forge, a blade that looked extremely beautiful and had a dark golden dragon pattern gradually took shape!

He forced ten drops of blood from his fingertips, bounced them into the furnace, and shattered them with clever power, turning them into blood mist. The thick and heavy blood mist with golden light evenly covered the blade like a sponge absorbing water. Submerge into the blade and disappear.

He already vaguely felt the faint connection in the stove!

"Almost!"

Qin Yi snorted, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and between several breaths, he whizzed out dozens of yin tactics and sank into the blade.

The golden light between the eyebrows flashed away, and the huge mental power rushed into the mixing furnace, condensed into an extremely small carving knife, slowly engraving the line on the knife!

At this time, the heaven and the earth were extremely silent, a round of crescent moon gradually sinking to the west, the moon fainted and the stars were thin.

In the yard, the dog had already given up playing with his baby, fell asleep on the ground, drooling with his mouth open, not knowing what he was thinking, showing a lascivious and wretched smile.

Qin Yuan did not practice in the house, but sat cross-legged in the courtyard, meditating in the open air.

They are not at ease, so Qin Yi has devoted all his energy to the refining device, so he must not be disturbed!

Qin Yi breathed smoothly, his eyes seemed to be closed, his spirit was poured into the refining furnace.

In the matter of engraving the formation, there must be no mistakes, if something goes wrong, then all the games will be lost, and even these precious materials will be scrapped!

Even a master craftsman or even a further master must be cautious in this step, for fear of some mistakes!

However, Qin Yi has a golden finger, as long as it is something that he has learned, then it is impossible to make a mistake!

He only needs to work step by step, and clearly depict hundreds of thousands of lines with different thicknesses and different degrees of curvature!

An hour!

He looked at the lines covered with the knife, and made the final strokes calmly!

"Om!"

A strange wave trembled in the refining furnace, shaking off the black impurities on the blade!

The long knife that has been thoroughly formed, exudes a variety of peculiar temperaments in the furnace, complementing each other!

Sharp, fierce, overbearing, yang, suppressing evil, awe-inspiring, hard, tough, and extremely fast!

The various temperaments are clearly defined and incompatible!

Qin Yi's eyes condensed, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky far away.

A red sun has just risen!

Ten thousand golden lights shot through the clouds and shone on the earth!

He bit the tip of his tongue violently, spouted a mouthful of blood, and spit on the long knife!

"Zi!"

The blade is like quenching, making a violent sound, that kind of peculiar temperament, suddenly blended into one, with a restrained edge, hiding under the blade!

The people of Qin Yuan had already been alarmed and opened their eyes. Seeing Qin Yi's movements, there was a flash of shock in their eyes.

Is it so bloody?

The one that makes one pot in one spray?

Did you bite your tongue or kill yourself?

Not afraid?

Qin Yi looked at the dark light flashing above the blade in the refining furnace, with a tired smile on his face.

It succeeded!

There is no such thing as a day of forging a sword, when the sword is finished, the vision of ten thousand swords humming together, there is no smell in the room, and there is no need to take a living sword!

A knife is a knife, extremely pure!

Dao Qi, Sanpin, Pinnacle!

The name of the knife, follow the light!