The first smelting of gold essence is just an attempt by Fang Yi, after the real refining begins, it is necessary to melt several materials at the same time, fuse with each other in the process, and then shape and engrave the formation in it, melting the materials is only the first step of refining the weapon.

The alchemy room that Long Wanda built for Fang Yi was equipped with a constant temperature air conditioner, which usually maintained a temperature of about twenty degrees, but at this moment, the temperature of the room suddenly rose to nearly sixty degrees, and Si Yuanjie's hair was curled up due to the distance between the two sides.

Due to the fact that he was using his divine sense to control the golden essence, Fang Yi couldn't speak, so he could only wave his hand to signal Si Yuanjie to go out first, and at the same time, Fang Yi closed the pores and mouth and nose around his body, transforming from external breathing to internal breathing, and the hot feeling on the outside suddenly disappeared.

"This melting point should be able to melt these materials. ”

After advancing to the Qi Refining Period, Fang Yi's Divine Sense was already able to control things with his mind, such as the Golden Essence, Fang Yi could use his Divine Sense to manipulate it for about half an hour, in a still state, an hour was almost Fang Yi's limit.

The high temperature had no effect on Fang Yi's divine consciousness, unless it was the samadhi true fire emitted by the cultivator, no matter how high the temperature was, it would not hurt Fang Yi's divine consciousness, under the urging of Fang Yi's divine consciousness, the piece of gold essence slowly came to the middle of several erupting fire eyes.

"Hmmm, why not?"

When the gold essence was calcined at the eye of the fire for more than ten minutes, Fang Yi found that the gold essence had not changed in the slightest, which made Fang Yi's complexion change, if the worldly flames could not melt these materials, then Fang Yi's previous efforts were in vain.

After persisting for more than ten minutes, the gold essence showed no signs of melting, which made Fang Yi's face become more and more ugly, and in desperation, Fang Yi could only withdraw his divine sense and put the gold essence on the table again.

"Yuan Jie, turn off the fire. Fang Yi sighed and beckoned to Si Yuanjie behind him.

"Fang Yi, what's going on?

Ignoring the high temperature in the alchemy room that had not yet receded, Bai Chuxia was the first to rush in, but she knew how much effort Fang Yi had put into this refining, if it failed like this, Fang Yi would definitely be hit to a certain extent.

"I don't know, I need to try again. Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Maybe the time is too short, wait until I recover my divine sense and try another material." ”

In fact, Fang Yi didn't have to end this refining just now, but he felt that his mind was in turmoil, and it would not be good for him to continue, so he decisively tried again after adjusting his state to the best.

After meditating for a few hours, Fang Yi felt that his divine sense was full, and he began refining the weapon for the second time.

This time, Fang Yi changed the blue spirit stone to smelt and decompose, and it lasted for almost an hour, but the result still made Fang Yi very disappointed, the blue spirit stone did not change in the slightest under the calcination of the high temperature and fire for an hour.

This experiment exhausted all of Fang Yi's divine sense, and the whole person was exhausted, after turning off the fire, he didn't say anything, he just sat cross-legged in the alchemy room and meditated and recovered, and it wasn't until the next morning that Fang Yi opened his eyes.

"Fang Yi, it's okay if you fail, when you cultivate to a high level in the future, you will definitely succeed at that time. As soon as Fang Yi opened her eyes, she saw Bai Chuxia's eyes full of worry, she was afraid that Fang Yi would be hit.

"I haven't reached the cultivation of being able to refine weapons, this is a forced attempt, and if I fail, I won't have any mustard. Seeing Bai Chuxia's appearance, Fang Yi's heart warmed, and he hugged Bai Chuxia into his arms, no matter whether he was rich or poor in this world, there was a person he loved by his side, Fang Yi felt enough.

"I believe you will be able to succeed in the future!" Bai Chuxia clenched his small fists and cheered for Fang Yi.

"Of course it worked, but I always felt that something was wrong. Fang Yi frowned, if he failed, he also needed to sum up his experience, thinking back to the first two refining, Fang Yi always felt like he had neglected something.

"It doesn't have to be about the temperature. Fang Yi stood up, walked to the door of the alchemy room, and said with a smile: "It's still my wife's iron heart, you see that these guys don't know where they have gone." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Yi let out a long howl, but the long howl he made was inaudible to ordinary people, and the long howl mixed with divine consciousness was a bit like ultrasound, which could only be heard by extremely sensitive people and some animals.

"What are you looking for me for? Do you still want to continue refining weapons?" Almost at the moment when Fang Yi's long howl ended, the little demon king's white fat figure appeared at the door of the alchemy room.

"I'm looking for you to do an experiment, go in first. ”

Fang Yi turned around and returned to the alchemy room and said, "You first wrap the golden essence with your divine sense, and then calcinate it with real fire to take a look, I suspect that these materials can't be fused, it's not a matter of flames." ”

"I'll try, but I'll only be calcined for about ten minutes at most, and then I won't be able to hold it anymore. Hearing Fang Yi's words, the little demon king was also interested, and immediately used his divine sense to control the golden essence, and at the same time, a wisp of blue and almost gray-white flame wrapped the golden essence out of thin air.

Ten or so minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and when the little demon king withdrew the true fire with a withered expression, the piece of gold essence still did not change, which showed that Fang Yi's idea was right, the problem was not in the flames.

"You rest first, I'll check what's going on?" Fang Yi found out the fragment of the refining artifact and looked at it word by word, believing that he must have missed something.

"Hmm, in the refining fragments and the refining techniques in the inheritance, the star sand is mentioned, could it be that this thing is the key to fusing materials?"

After carefully studying the remnants of the refining weapon, Fang Yi found that among the items that could be refined during the Qi refining period, there was a material called star sand, but among the magic weapons that could be refined during the foundation building period, star sand was dispensable, which made Fang Yi have a trace of doubt in his heart.

"This thing should be Xingsha. ”

Fang Yi picked up a jade bottle on the table, different from ordinary jade bottles, this jade bottle itself carried a formation, which could be regarded as a simple magic weapon, the jade bottle contained star sand, this was what Fang Yi knew from the mouth of the spirit body, this star sand was naturally also a collection in the spirit storage bag, but now it belonged to Fang Yi.

"This thing really doesn't look like a product of the earth. ”

Pouring out a few grains of star sand in the palm of his hand, Fang Yi carefully observed it, the appearance of this star sand was very beautiful, the whole body was blue, as beautiful as the stars in the night sky, even in the daytime, it also gave people the feeling of facing the shining stars.

According to the fragment of the refining weapon, the star sand is used very little when refining the weapon, Fang Yi's bottle of star sand is enough for him to refine one hundred and eighty times, when Fang Yi put those few stars on the table, and then closed the jade bottle.

"Little Demon King, you help me fire, I'll try again!" Fang Yi turned his head to look at the Little Demon King.

This time, the items that Fang Yi wrapped with his divine sense, not only did they have gold essence, but also mixed those few grains of star sand into it, when the indoor temperature rose, Fang Yi moved the gold essence and star sand to the place where the fire eye, and the blue flame passed through Fang Yi's divine consciousness and directly calcined on the gold essence.

"Huh, there's a change?"

This time, only two minutes later, Fang Yi noticed the difference, the gold essence that had been calcined for an hour last time had not changed at all, but it actually slowly softened in Fang Yi's divine sense, and after another four or five minutes, the gold essence had already begun to melt.

"It's done!" Fang Yi's face showed joy, and he used his divine sense to control the golden essence to leave the fire eye, although the golden essence became hard again after leaving the fire eye, but when the golden essence returned to the table, its form was already different from before.

"I know, this star sand has the effect of catalytic fusion, hahaha, I finally understand!"

Fang Yi, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be overjoyed at this time, the remnants of the refining weapon and the inheritance in his mind did not have instructions for the use of star sand, if he didn't make this attempt, maybe Fang Yi would never know the role of star sand in refining weapons.

"Grandma's, just explain it directly, it makes me almost think that I can't refine the weapon. Fang Yi sneered in his heart, and then said to his wife beside him: "Early summer, you call them all over, this time it should be okay." ”

In fact, in ancient times, the role of star sand was well known, just like now everyone knows that rice is used for eating, so it is not mentioned in the fragments of refining weapons, but in the era of the end of the law when the aura dissipates, no one knows the most basic common sense of these refining tools.

Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie quickly rushed to the alchemy room, after hearing Fang Yi's explanation of the materials, the two of them were also confused, if Fang Yi hadn't discovered this problem, they would have to take a lot of detours in the future.

Taking out a few more grains of star sand, Fang Yi's divine sense this time decomposed the gold essence, refined iron, blue spirit stone, refined meteorite and broken sword on the table into a variety of materials, all wrapped in his divine sense, several materials were mixed together, and they were sent to the eye of the fire to be calcined.

Just as Tong Fang Yi thought, this time it only took four or five minutes, all the materials began to decompose and melt, and after ten minutes, all the materials turned into liquid, the blue liquid was painted by blue stone, the golden one was gold essence, and the black one was meteoric iron.

With Xingsha integrated into it, coupled with the control of Fang Yi's divine sense, various materials were gradually fused, and when the time came to half an hour, all kinds of materials had been completely fused together, and what appeared in front of everyone was an inconspicuous gray-white liquid.

Fang Yi knew that the step of material fusion had been completed, and as soon as his divine consciousness moved, the mass of liquid, which was originally flat, was suddenly pulled into a slender shape, just like a dough, constantly changing shape under the kneading of Fang Yi's divine sense.

A few minutes later, a small sword that was only less than three inches, that is, about ten centimeters, appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, although the sword body was very small, but the sword pier was the hilt, and there were many sword guards and sword outlines, which looked very exquisite.

Taking a deep breath, persevering until now, Fang Yi's divine sense had been consumed a lot, but he still had the last two steps to complete, that is, to engrave the formation inside the flying sword and use his own essence blood to nourish the sword, only by completing these two steps, Fang Yi's natal flying sword could be regarded as a successful refining.

Zhihai was already faintly painful, but at this moment, Fang Yi could only grit his teeth and persevere, the formation in the sword body was recorded in the inheritance, Fang Yi had already memorized it in his chest, and at this moment, he pinched the finger in his hand, and successively punched the talisman with aura into the flying sword.

(End of chapter)