Half a day later, Zhang Ping's face was pale, his true energy was consumed too much, and his mental energy was consumed even more.

"Take some elixirs." Bao Jiarong took out two elixir liquids.

Zhang Ping shook his head, "I'll just sit down and recover after meditation. Keep all the pills and other things just in case."

Bao Jiarong thought about it and put it away. Then he picked up the knife in front of Zhang Ping and started chopping.

Using his own experience, Bao Jiarong quickly concluded: "Those refined with stones and sand are the hardest; but the heaviest, and lack toughness. They are prone to breaking when subjected to violent impacts. They are the worst conductivity to true qi.

The wood made from here has the lowest hardness and is not sharp enough. However, it has the best effect on the transmission of true qi.

The ones strengthened by our portable daggers have moderate hardness, best toughness, and sufficient sharpness. However, they are a little stronger than stones for the transmission of true qi.

Considering that we usually use true qi when fighting, I recommend using wood to refine it.”

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping said thoughtfully: "But there is also a problem with refining wood, that is, it cannot be spliced, and there must be complete wood.

Wood has a natural texture, so it has a good effect on the transmission of true qi. However, if it is spliced ​​with two pieces of wood, the effect is not as good as ordinary alloy steel.

In addition, there is another problem with wood. There are limited arrays that can be attached and need to be arranged according to its own texture. The plasticity is far less than that of metal."

Bao Jiarong made a quick decision: "Then strengthen our current cold weapons."

Zhang Ping nodded, but shook his head: "If we want to shoot, we need a lot of weapons, armor, etc. The ones we carry are far from enough."

As he said that, Zhang Ping looked at the monsters surrounding the outside world, the demon clan, "We also need leather armor, bows and arrows, etc. In addition, we need food, drinking water, etc. when we stay here for a long time."

Bao Jiarong looked outside, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "Then get it from the outside world. It's easy to say when drinking water. As long as we catch the monster and get blood, we can use spells to condense water."

Zhang Ping nodded, "Then let's refine the weapons first. Everyone bring all the weapons and I'll strengthen them. I'm also going to try to add more formation skills! I'll meditate for a while and think for a while."

Half an hour later, Zhang Ping was full of energy. He picked up his big sword, and two fire dragons appeared while his hands were dancing. This time, Zhang Ping could easily control the sun's true fire to wrap the entire sword.

The two fire dragons closed together and completely wrapped the long sword; soon fell from ashes, and the big sword seemed to be losing weight.

Zhang Ping was dedicated to it, while maintaining the temperature of the sword, he began to build a new formation - a magic weapon-specific spell: sharp.

A little jumping golden spark jumped on the sword. While Zhang Ping wanted to control the fire snake, he wanted to control the golden Mars to draw an accurate formation.

Not only that, we must cooperate with the formation and one's own cultivation.

Real refining tools are customized, but very few can be customized. Most of the so-called customizations are copied and slandered.

Zhang Ping carefully controlled the progress. His great sword had already built the flame blade, and it was not easy to build a formation on this basis.

It’s like adding a tiger to a fixed painting: how to add it must also complement the original painting, which is really impossible for ordinary people to do.

Little by little, little by little, sweat flowed out from Zhang Ping's forehead, flowing down the tip of his nose and his eyebrows.

A white handkerchief gently brushed by. Chu Yiyi came to Zhang Ping at some time and accompanied her silently.
Chapter completed!