Early the next morning, Wu Tao got up and was in better spirits than ever.
Perhaps it was the joy brought about by the success of the blast ban yesterday. The whole person relaxed and the quality of sleep was excellent. At night, he did not hear the charming sound next door.
He washed briefly, then picked up the tiger zi and poured out the night fragrance.
After opening the door and walking a few steps, he heard the familiar clang of the door opening next door. He knew without looking back that the female neighbor must have gone out to see off guests.
Thinking like this, he heard Zhang Li shouting, "Friend Li, wait for me."
Wu Tao turned around and saw Zhang Li locking the door and bending down to hold the tiger. Zhang Li trotted towards him, so scared that Wu Tao hurried away and said, "Slow down, don't fall and spill it on me."
Zhang Li didn't listen, and stood still in front of him, her chest heaving. Hehe smiled and said, "I am a fairy, and the poop and urine I poop are also delicious."
Wu Tao was unable to refute this. He could not really smell the other party in order to prove the correctness of Zhang Li's statement. The tiger doesn't even want to look at it.
In the future, we must find a fairy who can’t poop as a Taoist companion.
Wu Tao secretly swore in his heart.
However, Zhang Li seemed to have no guests last night, so no wonder he slept so soundly.
Zhang Li saw him looking towards her door, her heart brightened, and she said, "Don't look, there is no one inside. You also know, fellow Daoist Li, that the people living in Xinde Lane are all poor people, even if they are My body can stand it, but my wallet can’t stand it either."
Well, I am also a poor man. Wu Tao stopped talking and walked forward with the tiger in his hand.
Zhang Li walked side by side beside Wu Tao, like a machine gun, as if she was telling Wu Tao whatever was in her heart, but Wu Tao didn't really want to hear it, if he had a choice.
Zhang Li was the only one talking along the way, while Wu Tao said nothing.
"Hey, traveling through the world of immortality, as an immortal cultivator, and going to dump excrement and urine with another female immortal cultivator, what is this?" Wu Tao felt the pain in his heart and could not express it.
This time travel is simply terrible.
After pouring the night fragrance, Wu Tao deliberately quickened his pace on the way back. Zhang Li was careless, as if she didn't realize that Wu Tao was impatient and continued to talk happily about her glorious deeds in Lichunfang. Come.
Finally arrived home.
Seeing his residence, Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhang Li, "Zhang Daoyou, I'm going back to my house to practice first."
After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhang Li. In response, Wu Tao opened the door and closed it in one go.
Zhang Li stood between her door and Wu Tao's door. She watched Wu Tao's door close and stopped talking. She did not show any displeasure on her face and turned back to her house.
Wu Tao returned to the house, dispersed Zhang Li’s words that were as dense as bees, adjusted his mentality, and began to sit cross-legged on the bed and practice the Three Yang Gong.
Now that I have been possessed by the evil spirit, the Three Yang Kung will retreat if I do not advance, and I cannot let it fall for a day, otherwise my strength will decline, and the evil spirit willGas spreads more easily.
After practicing for an hour, Wu Tao stopped.
With the engraving of the blast restriction completed, it stands to reason that the robe can be refined immediately.
But he was not in a hurry to refine it. Instead, he used two days to adjust his condition to the best before officially refining it.
This is exactly what is said about sharpening your sword and cutting firewood.
In the past two days, he did nothing except practice the Three Yang Gong in the morning. He only went to the market to replenish food on the way, and the rice and dried meat stored at home were finished.
After replenishing food, there were only six broken spiritual stones left on him.
"I will start refining the robe tomorrow and have a good sleep tonight."
It is worth mentioning that the next door was very quiet these two nights. If it is quiet for a few more days, Wu Tao slept soundly and was in good spirits, which was of great benefit to refining the robe.
Wu Tao fell asleep very early that night. Just when he thought he could sleep until dawn, he was woken up again at some unknown time.
There is a guest next door.
"It was a miscalculation. The Ningshenxiang given by Zhang Li has long been used up."
Wu Tao frowned, feeling that he was unlucky, and his emotions couldn't help but eo, he just felt It's his own problem. If he traveled through time to a wealthy and powerful immortal cultivator, he would naturally not have these worries.
It can be seen that time travel is like reincarnation, it depends on fate.
After worrying for a while, thinking of refining the robe tomorrow, Wu Tao forced himself to sleep no matter what.
The next day, Wu Tao rubbed his groggy forehead to wake himself up, got up and drank Yexiang. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Li opening the door to see the guests off. He sighed in his heart and continued to walk forward.
When he came back, Zhang Li wanted to talk to him, so Wu Tao went back to the house on the pretext that he had something to do.
After taking a cold shower, he felt much more awake. Wu Tao wore dry clothes and took out the materials for refining the robe.
Spark stone.
First-level elementary demon silk.
He looked at the sparkling stones and demon silk in front of him, and calculated in his mind, "What I want to refine now is a first-level and second-level robe. Its function is blast. According to the refining requirements, three sparkling stones are needed." , a pound of demon silk."
"The materials left by the original owner can be refined twice. In this case, I can only fail once."
"There are still four days. , it’s time to pay the rent. I owe the manager of Yaxing four spiritual stones, plus two yuan for this month’s rent, plus various miscellaneous expenses, I have to pay six low-grade spiritual stones and fifteen broken spiritual stones. Stone."
"The market price of a first-level and second-level robe is twelve to fifteen low-grade spiritual stones."
"It can only fail once."
To be honest, even though he has the bonus of the main professional weapon refiner, Wu Tao is still worried. If he fails to refine it twice, he will definitely be dragged away by Ya Xing to work as a coolie to pay off his debts. Even if the net is open and he is Even if he was driven away, he would not be able to escape the fate of death after the evil spread throughout his body two months later.
Return anxiouslyUneasy, the robe still needs to be refined.
Wu Tao dug out a basement in the center of the house and temporarily used it as a weapon-refining room. This is what a poor man does.
I heard that the refining masters in the sect have special refining rooms and a supply of ground fire.
Wu Tao today does not dare to think about these things.
After making preparations, Wu Tao took out the book on the refining method of the first-level robe and the five restrictions, and carefully wrote down the refining steps and refining precautions.
After fully remembering it, Wu Tao adjusted his mentality, cleared his mind, and officially started refining.
Two sparks fell into the underworld, and were instantly ignited by the Sanyang Gong. The faint firelight reflected on Wu Tao's face. He took the pound of demon silk that he had divided earlier. , controlled by spiritual energy.
The demon silk was still in a cocoon state at this time. Under the control of Wu Tao's spiritual energy, it was suspended in the underworld. In the flames of the spark stone, the demon silk became loose.
Wu Tao immediately separated his mind and used his spiritual energy to peel off the cocoons and completely peel off the demon silk threads one by one. He also had to be careful of the temperature of the spark stone. If the temperature was too high, the demon silk threads would be burned; if The temperature is low and the demon silk cannot be peeled off.
Not long after, Wu Tao began to sweat on his forehead.
The process of peeling off the demon silk was far more difficult than he imagined.
This is just the first step. No matter how difficult it is, Wu Tao does not dare to relax.
Time passed slowly, and the cocoons of demon silk turned into silk threads and hung suspended. When the demon silk of the last cocoon was completely peeled off, Wu Tao felt relieved.
The next step is to weave the demon silk into cloth, and then use spiritual power as a shuttle to thread the needle and thread to weave it into the shape of a robe.
This step is much simpler than the first step.
Wu Tao did not let up, and carried out this second step seamlessly. The demonic silk threads shuttled back and forth. As time went by, the hem, sleeves, and collar gradually began to take shape.
Finally, a robe similar to a large-sleeved shirt is formed.
After the second step is completed, the most difficult step is the third and final step.
Wu Tao felt that his whole body was soaked and his energy and energy had been depleted a lot. However, the refining process must be completed in one go, otherwise it will fail. This is also the difficulty of the art of the weapon refiner.
The last step is to carve the complete blast restriction onto every demonic silk thread on the robe. Do not leave out one thread, otherwise the blast restriction will be incomplete and cannot be activated.
This is the hardest step.
Wu Tao threw another spark into the underworld. The flames ignited and the temperature increased significantly. At this time, he was not impatient and carefully carved out the restrictions.
A drop of sweat left his eyebrows and fell into his eyes.
Wu Tao did not dare to blink for fear of failure.
The fact is that the more he is afraid of something, the more he will get. Wu Tao felt his spirit stagnated and heard a snap. He made a heavy stroke and directly cut the previous one.The restriction rune was broken a little, and the entire restriction lost its integrity and collapsed suddenly.
Failed.
The scrapped robe fell on the spark stone and burned.
Wu Tao fell backwards and lay directly on the ground. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He was very depressed and didn't want to think about anything.
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