I Am Bound To The System Of Making Troubles And Cultivating Immortals

With the forging utensils and materials, Wang Liang prepared to forge the first-grade Nine Heavens Sword on the spot.

Refining equipment should also not be disturbed, so Wang Liang returned to the forbidden range of the central mental pool.

Glancing at Yan Bing who was still in a coma sitting on the edge of the spirit pool, Wang Liang thought for a while and took out a few talismans.

"This was taken from the skinny guy of the Danxia Sect at that time. It should be a breath chasing talisman, which can track the breath of the person who was affixed with the talisman."

"At that time, the fat man was stuck with such a talisman, so he was followed all the way by the skinny guy, and was stabbed seriously in the end."

As he said that, Wang Liang had already pasted several talismans on Yan Bing's body.

"In this way, I can rest assured. Once she wakes up and her breath fluctuates, I will be able to sense it immediately. I am not afraid that she will disturb my refining of the Nine Heavens Sword."

After finishing these, Wang Liang began to practice the sword with peace of mind.

First, let the Ziqi Sanhuo Cauldron grow to be as tall as two people, so that it can easily hold the materials that need to be smelted.

When true energy was injected into it, a blazing flame burst from the cauldron, and those severed swords quickly melted into liquid.

Wang Liang was very satisfied with the effect, and while observing the control of the fire in the cauldron, he clicked his tongue and said;

"This tripod is much easier to use than a single stove and alchemy stove. It is really convenient to have such a handy tool."

"If there is a chance in the future, I must go to the Danxia Sect to see what other practical magic tools there are."

Soon, the ten broken swords melted into ten lumps of liquid, each with different colors.

Wang Liang saw the temperature of the fire and threw the main ingredient meteorite into the tripod.

During Setsuna, ten balls of liquid gathered towards the meteorite, as if there was some kind of attraction there.

Chi Chi Chi Chi -!

Under such a high temperature, the meteorite did not melt, but softened slightly, and seemed to be absorbing the ten lumps of liquid.

Seeing this scene, Wang Liang's eyes flashed, and his face couldn't help being excited;

"It seems that this method is indeed feasible! Although the ten swords are not pure materials, they all contain the auxiliary materials required by the Nine Heavens Sword."

"Since the Meteor Iron has started to absorb them, it means that it is about to succeed! A magic weapon that can continue to grow, even if it is only a first-grade one at first, is a treasure!"

Excited, Wang Liang stepped up the heat and looked at the tripod with anticipation, hoping that the sword in his heart would take shape soon.

Gradually, the meteorite that had absorbed ten balls of liquid was indeed changing into the shape of a sword, and it had already taken shape.

But at the critical moment when it was fully formed, it seemed that there was still something missing, and it was too late to be successfully formed.

This situation immediately made Wang Liang nervous, and he couldn't help muttering;

"What, what's going on here? Why can't it take shape...Could it be that I did something wrong..."

Ding! It was detected that the excipients used by the host to refine the Nine Heavens Sword were impure and contained other materials, so the difficulty of refining increased.

But if it can be refined successfully, the enhanced version of the Nine Heavens Sword will be a third-grade magical weapon from the beginning, and the upper limit of growth will be raised to a low-grade mysterious-level spiritual weapon in the future...

Hearing this, Wang Liang suddenly turned his surprise into joy, and couldn't hide his excitement;

"It can be a third-grade magic weapon? I'm making a lot of money!"

"And in the future, the upper limit of growth will be raised to a low-grade mysterious-level spiritual weapon. I also know this. Only a ninth-grade magic weapon can be called a spiritual weapon."

"As the name of the spirit weapon implies, it produces spiritual wisdom and possesses the spirit of the weapon, and its level will also change. It is divided into four major grades: heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow."

"In the four major grades, there are three small grades: low grade, middle grade, and top grade."

"But even if it is a low-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon, it is also a very spiritual thing, which is completely different from ordinary one-to-ninth-grade magic weapons."

"Any low-grade Huang-level spiritual weapon can be regarded as a treasure in the sects of Jiangnan Prefecture, and it is a real treasure!"

"As for me, the one I'm refining now has the chance to be upgraded to a spiritual weapon in the future, and it's still a low-grade mysterious weapon. This, this, this..."

At the end, Wang Liang was so excited that he stuttered.

And this knowledge was learned by Wang Liang after he acquired the Artifact Refining Technique +1.

However, Wang Liang was not given a chance to continue to be excited, and a pot of cold water was poured on his head;

But... please pay attention to the host, the host is refining magic tools that are far beyond the scope of his ability, and the success rate is less than 10%.

If it fails, not only will all the materials be scrapped, but there will also be a risk of frying the furnace. With the host's current cultivation level... it should be blown to half.

Seeing this, Wang Liang's eyes widened immediately, and the resulting breath was unstable, which almost caused an explosion in the cauldron.

Hurry up and stabilize the fire, Wang Liang asked the system very quickly;

"Then what should we do now? Is there any way to stop the refining? Can you wait for me to add some refining tools and continue refining? Hurry up and find a way!"

Ding! Once the refining is started, it cannot be stopped halfway, otherwise there will only be one result, frying the furnace on the spot!

Wang Liang felt a little desperate in his heart. He never thought that he thought he was extremely wise before, but he turned into a clown in the blink of an eye.

But what's the use of regretting now?

The answer is obvious, it doesn't work.

Wang Liang can only try his best to control the temperature of the fire, while frantically testing the edge of whether it will be fried or not.

"God... who can come and save me..."

At this moment, Yan Bing woke up.

Wang Liang felt the fluctuation generated by the interest chasing talisman, and his heart beat violently again.

'It's really a leaky house and it's raining all night. If she comes up to make trouble again at this time, it's really hard not to blow up...'

Thinking of this, Wang Liang hurriedly released the eight big rabbits that had taken back the battle pet space before, and asked them to surround Yan Bing first, so as not to let her make trouble.

After Yan Bing woke up, she didn't actually do anything. She was still very weak, and she only focused on absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit pool to restore herself.

Temporarily freed from the troubles behind him, Wang Liang continued to refine the Nine Heavens Sword wholeheartedly.

But as the system said, refining the third-grade Nine Heavens Sword was far beyond Wang Liang's ability.

Even though he has worked very hard, carefully, and slowly refined bit by bit, the situation in the cauldron is still not optimistic.

The meteorite not only did not take shape for a long time, but also kept bursting out violent energy.

Everything Wang Liang did was like trying to wrap a raging fire with a thin layer of paper, so how could it be possible?

However, the current situation is that if you can't do it, you have to do it, otherwise the fire will explode immediately!

Knowing that it won't work, he has to bite the bullet and persist. This is the situation Wang Liang is currently in.

Pills to restore true qi were stuffed into his mouth, and talismans, whether useful or not, were pasted on the purple qi three-fire cauldron.

It can be said that Wang Liang has exhausted all means and tried his best to keep it from blowing up.

But everything has an end after all. After trying all the useful and useless things, the situation in the cauldron is still in that extremely unstable state.

"Really, I can't do it...the limit..."

Just when Wang Liang was about to give up, a strong aura suddenly dispersed behind him.

The eight big rabbits were all scared and fled back to the battle pet space by themselves, and a beautiful figure with blue light all over her body slowly walked out of the spirit pool...