One Magical Skill Makes You Invincible. Do You Have Ten?

No one could have imagined that Qin Yu could actually create red meteorite.

Xiong Ran slapped his thigh, his face full of regret: "If I had known, I would have bet on the top level nine weapons!"

"This is unscientific. Why did he accomplish it at such a young age when I was only thirty-eight years old?" Zhang Tianjian cursed, "Did this guy practice casting in his mother's womb?"

Xiong Ran glanced at Zhang Tianjian, "Not everyone is as stupid as you. You don't understand the world of genius!"

Zhang Tianjian: "..."

...

Qin Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that the casting of this meteorite would be so difficult. It took me 70% of my strength to make it turn red. My casting skills still need to continue to improve."

have a break!

Qin Yu began to shape the meteorite...

After many steps, a red long sword was created.

Next is the most important and most difficult part of carving the formation.

The internal lines of the meteorite are complex, and the formations engraved on the sword must also be changed.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yu chose a formation, picked up the carving knife and started carving.

The surrounding formation masters all had their eyes widened, like primary school students, watching carefully.

"Wha...what? He actually started carving from the formation pattern?"

Zhang Tianjian didn't know how many times he was shocked today.

The normal order of engraving the formation is to carve the main lines of the formation first, and then carve each formation pattern according to the circulation route of Qi and blood.

But Qin Yu actually carved the formation pattern first and then the main pattern.

People who can do this are either novices who don't know anything, or they are masters who are very familiar with formations.

Qin Yu naturally cannot be the former.

"But this is meteorite, and the internal lines are intricate. Even I can't know the distribution location of the formations in advance." Xiong Ran also murmured.

"Maybe the minimalist formation method is to draw the formation pattern first..."

Xiong Ran thought for a while and found a rather far-fetched reason.

...

When you are focused, time always flies by.

A loud sword cry rang out in everyone's ears, and the sword energy shot out in all directions, as if announcing its arrival to the world.

"The world's most powerful first-level weapon...is born!"

The casters woke up from the world of formations and constantly marveled at the exquisiteness of the minimalist formations.

Qin Yu handed the sword to Xiong Ran.

"Are you satisfied with this sword this time?"

Qin Yu used a full 70% of his strength this time and had enough confidence in the quality of this weapon.

Xiong Ran took the weapon and hurriedly walked aside.

The other casters all followed suit.

"Quickly take out the testing equipment and see what the enhancement rate is this time?"

"With meteorite and minimalist formation, it is very likely to reach 150% perfection this time!"

"I have instruments here!"

After placing the meteorite sword into the instrument, everyone stared at the display screen of the instrument, for fear of missing this historic moment if they blinked.

The instrument started running, and the numbers on the screen gradually increased.

32%

69%

101%

...

In just a few moments, the instrument broke through the 100% limit, but the growth rate of the numbers did not slow down at all!

131%

142%

...

Everyone's heart was beating fast and they were all staring at the instrument!

145%

146%

147%

For every number that goes up, everyone feels their blood pressure rise by one point!

...

149%

Bright red numbers flashed before everyone's eyes. Everyone was so excited that they had difficulty breathing and their faces turned red!

The first 'perfect level' weapon is about to be born.

Everyone here will become a witness to history!

The numbers on the instrument flash again!

150%

The three casters spurted out a mouthful of blood in excitement at the same time, and fell to the ground trembling.

The other casters hugged each other regardless of their status, shouting hysterically.

Qin Yu took a step back in fear.

‘Damn, these people aren’t fools, are they? ’

Commander-in-Chief Li Feng also stood far away, not daring to get close.

He poked the staff officer next to him and ordered: "Go over and ask Mayor Zhang, do those casters who fell on the ground with blood spurting out need to be saved?"

Staff officer: "I'm scared, I don't dare to go there."

Li Feng: "What are you afraid of? Mayor Zhang can still eat you!"

The staff officer lowered his voice, "Based on my years of experience and analysis, Mayor Zhang is probably participating in a cult ritual, and whoever wants to go there now will be the sacrifice!"

Li Feng: "..."

...

"Look, the numbers are still rising!"

Suddenly someone shouted and stopped everyone.

Everyone looked over hastily.

"161%? How is that possible?"

The numbers are still rising and show no signs of stopping.

"Is this instrument broken?" someone asked.

Everyone looked at the owner of the instrument.

"Is it impossible?" The owner of the instrument patted the instrument hard, "This instrument uses the latest detection technology, and the error is within 1%."

"Your crappy instrument is almost at 170%. It's so outrageous. I'm so happy for nothing."

"Let's change this to mine!"

Someone else took out an instrument.

five minutes later!

"Fall! 176%!"

"Perhaps there is nothing wrong with the instrument at all, and the problem lies with the sword..."

"Starting today, the limit of perfection will no longer be 150%!"

Due to too much stimulation in one day, everyone quickly believed this statement.

Everyone turned around and looked at Qin Yu with greed in their eyes.