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Thirty miles away from the camp, there was a stone formation on the wasteland. The tall raw stones stood on the wasteland, like Titan warriors.

Ge Zheng remembered that there was the Solgevellen whom he could not see through in the camp. He was on the safe side and was still on guard. He took out the summoning badge and called out the Golden Armored Tree Demon who was seriously dissatisfied with him. He ignored the serious resistance of the Tree Demon. Ge Zheng snapped his fingers: "Help me protect the Dharma and guard this area. No one is allowed to approach, especially pay attention to the Solgevellen who almost molested you last time."

The golden-armored tree demon snorted angrily, and impatientness appeared in the triangular eyes. The thick root legs penetrated deep into the ground, and soon the roots grew out from the ground. The withered yellow tree roots were wrapped around one by one, growing taller and taller. It actually woven a huge tree root steamed bun, like a huge bamboo basket, pressed upside down on the ground!

The Golden Armored Tree Demon did all this, ignored Ge Zheng, ran to the side with a loud bang, fell down with a loud bang, and fell asleep!

Ge Zheng couldn't help but laugh: This is probably the skill of the Ghost Flower Tree.

The top of the steamed bun is extremely huge and airtight, and you can't see the situation inside from the outside. Ge Zheng comfortably summoned the Dragon Ice Room and began to refine the second flying sword after he came to the Star Refining World.

Because he accepted Gronia's commission, although there was no soul fire of the bone elves and the magic equipment could not be refined, the raw materials had been purchased, and Ge Zheng had been collecting them all the time, so there was no need to worry about the materials for the sword refining this time.

Long Zhibing had everything in the room, but Ge Zheng did not do the machine immediately, but instead sat down, held up his cheek and thought about something.

After thinking for a while, he took out all the materials from his storage space. Top magic cores, python crocodile scales and spine, various metal minerals, top-grade magic crystals, and the strange soft mud found in the python crocodile cave; there are two other materials: pyrite and meteorite on the Jueling in Luolan Village.

The knife that I refined for that mysterious man was even better than I expected, because the raw materials were insufficient at that time, and these pyrite were temporarily added.

Ge Zheng later found the remaining pyrite, extracted the original essence iron from the pyrite, and then extracted the iron crystal from the original essence iron. This process is very common, and it seems that there is nothing strange about these pyrites.

However, even if ordinary iron ore condenses to the iron crystal, even if it is the end of alchemy, Ge Zheng condenses less than one kilogram of iron crystal obtained again and obtains a kind of water droplet-shaped iron crystal sand. This substance has never appeared in the history of alchemy. Ge Zheng searched all the books in the entire think tank, but did not figure out what substance it was.

Moreover, during the entire condensation process, the loss of this pyrite is much smaller than that of ordinary iron ore.

Dozens of special pyrites finally got a bag of half a kilogram of iron crystal sand.

The properties of this material are very special. It is not hard in itself. On the contrary, it is as crunchy as sand, and can be smashed into powder with an iron hammer. However, adding it to ordinary iron, the refined knives can easily cut off the dwarf's weapons!

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The first step is that Ge Zheng needs to refine the sludge and see what substances they are.

He flicked his fingers, and a flame fell into the furnace. The fire clothes were released, and Ge Zheng passed away his true energy. The color of the fire clothes rose all the way, and soon reached golden color, and then jumped and turned into golden thread red. Ge Zheng continued to increase the input of the true energy, orange, yellow, green, blue... all the way up, and finally the fire clothes turned into golden thread silver, but there was no breakthrough to reach the final gold color.

He already felt a little difficult. The golden silk and silver fire flames were the highest level he could support for, and it was used to make long-term equipment.

Knowing his limit, Ge Zheng slowly lowered the temperature of the flame and kept the flame at the level of golden silk blue. Then, he threw the soft sludge into the furnace.

Hesitate... The thick white mist drifted away, and the entire Dragon Ice Room was white in an instant. The magic array in the gap in the ice room automatically activated, sucking out the white mist.

The white mist dissipated, and the sludge was still black in the melting furnace. Although the moisture was evaporated, it was still soft and sticky, and its volume was only reduced by half.

Ge Zheng was a little surprised: the temperature of the golden silk blue flame could not be refined! He raised the temperature of the flame by two levels in a row. When it reached the golden silk purple stage, the black substance finally began to change in color.

In the furnace, the black slowly faded away and turned into a purple-red solution. A trace of smoke rose up, and the impurities were refined bit by bit.

The difficulty of condensing this substance was much beyond Ge Zheng's imagination. It took him half a day to refine a furnace of soft sludge. The magic flame was removed and after cooling, a blue-green round rod that was only the thickness of a thumb and was left in the furnace.

Ge Zheng vaguely remembered seeing such things in a book in a think tank. He opened the ring, pulled out a book, flipped it for a while, and found that page: Star God Iron, the legendary weapon material of the gods.

Ge Zheng's hand shook, and he felt vaguely that he was about to touch the edge of the taboo boundary!

This star god iron is undoubtedly the top metal material. With it, the iron crystals that Ge Zheng originally prepared were no longer needed. Such a piece of star god iron used the stock of one of the sixteen square inches of money. However, it is enough to refine the flying sword.

Making tools is not like alchemy, and there is no strict requirements for raw material matching as alchemy. Alchemists often look for some rare materials, roughly grasp the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements in their minds, and then start to refine them. The same materials and different ratios will also refine different magic weapons. Therefore, in the world of cultivation, there are no two exactly the same magic weapons, which is like the principle that there are no two exactly the same leaves in nature.

The alchemists are happy with it because it's like playing slot machines. It's possible that you are the lucky ones who inadvertently refined a heaven-level magic weapon and gained fame from then on.

The materials for making tools are not about the quantity, but about the essence. He has the star god iron, magical iron crystal sand, top-level magic core, and meteorite iron. Ge Zheng decided to use these four raw materials. In terms of the five elements attributes, only the magic core is earth attribute, so there should be no contradictory reason.

What made him a little headache was what formation was engraved in the flying sword. He didn't remember much of the alchemist's attack array. After confirming several formations in the letter, he felt that the power was not enough. If there were only a few formations, it would be a waste of these materials.

Fortunately, there is a magic circle.

Ge Zheng gestded on the ground for a while, solved the details of the magic array and alchemist formation overprinting. He pondered it twice himself, and felt that there should be no loopholes.

A flame flew out and fell into the furnace, burning with a cry.

The color of the fire clothes magic kept changing and soon soared to the level of golden silk and silver. Ge Zheng took a deep breath and threw the raw materials into the furnace...

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but this time the machine was successfully made out of unexpected success. Every raw material was poured into the furnace and it evaporated a shaky sound. The solution in the furnace happily swallowed the materials and quickly merged into one.

When the top-level magic core of the earth system was thrown in, a blue magic light rose from the furnace. Ge Zheng seized the opportunity, controlled his mental power, and printed it one by one.

The formation had just been engraved, and a golden light also rose. In the furnace, silver fire, golden magic light, blue magic light, three lights shone together, shining, and neither giving in to each other or conflicting with each other. They were like three naughty children, hooking their hands and walking on the road with laughter. The lights intersected, and the soft part was like clouds.

Ge Zheng roared suddenly, poured all the true energy in his body, and suddenly rushed out. The color of the fire clothes instantly broke through the silver color, reaching the top level of gold!

Everything in the furnace was covered by a dazzling golden light. In an instant, the three lights were completely merged together and no one else was separated. A brilliant beam of light soared into the sky from the furnace, and it sprayed onto the top of the Dragon Ice Room like a fountain, and was blocked by it, like a golden firework. In a golden rain, a dragon roar was trembling, and the furnace was trembling, and a golden light was like a dragon, wandering all over the room, the light was like water, and the waves were shimmering.

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In the Delson City, two people stood in a room with a strong Aosta Empire flavor. There was a box on the ground between them, and the lid had been opened, and inside it was a simple monster equipment.

The north of the empire was already a little cold, with flames in the fireplace, and the young master stared at the things in the box: "Is it really a quasi-artifact?"

"I have personally tested the appraisal of the Adventurers Union, and it has indeed reached the level of a quasi-artifact!" The middle-aged man also dressed as an aristocratic dress, but he was very respectful to the young master.

"Have you found the person?"
Chapter completed!