Village Building Order Frenzy

On the very spacious training ground, ten piles of firewood were piled high, and their position just formed a crescent semicircle.

In fact, this pattern has no meaning, and there is no special increase. It is purely Zhang Yang's belief that other magicians will build a six-pointed star on the ground when they cast spells. Then he, as a young talent who aspires to cultivate immortality, must not be in This aspect has been compared.

So there is this crescent moon pattern.

At this moment, Zhang Yang is standing here in the very center of the crescent moon, with a solemn expression, and a large black iron ingot under his feet. At first glance, he looks bad, but it’s a good one. It’s helpless to cast such a large piece. The middle-level blacksmith almost forced him to death, because with the existing conditions of the blacksmith's shop, he really didn't have the ability to cast such a large iron ingot.

But Lord Lord has orders, he can only do his best, so you can imagine how bad the quality of this iron ingot is.

Zhang Yang didn't care, the power he possessed was no longer understandable by the blacksmith.

Since the soul strength has been increased to a-, he has already stepped into the extraordinary and belongs to a heroic unit.

"Whatever you look at, roll farther away."

After dispersing the worried bystanders, Zhang Yang calmly took out the blood of the deer demon. Yes, it was the man who forced him to Liangshan and had to build a village casually. The grass on his grave was already One meter tall.

In the past, Zhang Yang didn't dare to purify the blood of this deer demon because of his lack of ability, but now that he stepped into the transcendence, this matter was easier.

He didn't even need to purify it again and again. He took out all 100 units of deer fairy blood in one breath, wrapped it in the soul field, and held it in mid-air, and suddenly he could see a cloud of blood stretching its teeth and claws, constantly changing.

This is a pretty evil sight.

"Thanks to this is a fantasy world, not a fairy tale world. Otherwise, if I do this, most of it will be treated as an evil monk and yelled at the righteous people."

Zhang Yang ridiculed himself, staring at Wu Yuan in the distance, Wang Shen and others were still watching, and even some children were watching the excitement. His mind moved, and the soul force field expanded its secondary compression. The blood cloud that had opened dozens of square meters was instantly compressed into a few square meters in size.

No way, as far as the degree of scaring people is concerned, it is still huge as a mountain, pitch black as ink, and blood clouds as a sea.

When the thought flashed, he was cut off by Zhang Yang. He then slowly activated the soul field, like a giant juicer, slowly and steadily crushing, separating, and purifying the blood of the deer demon. .

The whole process didn’t have any waves. There must be a deer fairy spirit in the blood of this deer fairy. But compared to the few mountain monster spirits last time, Zhang Yang almost overturned the car. This time, the more powerful deer fairy soul has a public soul. The core can't be shaken, it doesn't work anymore.

It is estimated that only the spirit of the Sabre-toothed Tiger King would pose a huge threat to him, so he never considered integrating.

Less than ten minutes,

100 units of deer goblin blood was separated and purified by the more powerful soul force field, with ordinary blood on one side and pure demon power on the other. It was really enjoyable, and 100 units of demon power were fully purified.

In other words, this is equivalent to 10 units of mana.

"Unfortunately, I still can't keep these mana in my body, otherwise I am really a cultivator now, do I have to take that grade of Jidan in the end?"

Zhang Yang was very puzzled.

The thought flashed, and the soul force field was divided into two, compressed again, directly evaporating the ordinary blood, and then the purification of the demon power began.

After another half an hour, 100 units of demon power turned into 10 units of mana. This mana was bound by his soul field, like a supreme delicacy, the kind of gentle and refreshing feeling that almost made Zhang Yang intoxicated.

"Do it!"

A secondary compression was given to himself, and his mind was clear and his will was greatly increased.

Pressing his right hand on the big iron ingot, the soul field shrouded like a shadow, and the situation inside was instantly clear.

"It's really bad enough."

Zhang Yang sighed, ordinary power is unbearable at this moment. He can use his magic to sort out these impurities, but it is too wasteful to use precious mana on this, otherwise, why let the blacksmith melt the armor and weapons , Into an iron ingot?

"Fortunately, I was prepared."

"ignition!"

Zhang Yang yelled, and immediately shocked Wu Yuan and others in the distance. They are now extremely sensitive to the word ignition.

Therefore, after all the fires were lit, they withdrew hundreds of meters away in one breath, for fear that they would be affected by the pond fish.

That's right, Zhang Yang is going to play fireball spells.

what? Isn't the fireball spell used for offense?

A joke, in front of me, as long as I dare to think, fireball can also make steel and quench iron.

In a blink of an eye, flames rose, ten large fires, very spectacular, even the nearby temperature has risen to Baidu, but for Zhang Yang, who has Huo +1, it is the same, after all, he is still tens of meters away. It.

"Fire!"

There was a very imposing shout, and the left hand flicked, the soul field instantly constructed the second closed circuit circle, and the entire eight mana structures were perfectly formed.

Out of the air, a curved force field took shape, and then everyone in the distance saw an incomparably magical scene. The flames burning on a fire pile were like a dragon, just sucked into Zhang Yang's left hand, and then disappeared.

This visual impact is quite strong, especially for people who don’t know this inner principle, this is simply an incredible magical power.

Even many villagers knelt down piously, as if they were really gods.

Zhang Yang has no time to deal with other things, because he is now distracted and used twice, half of the soul field supports the ten units of mana, and half of the soul field controls the second closed circuit circle.

When he felt that the flame absorbed was almost complete, he pushed the second closed circuit. A fireball the size of a house half a house slowly appeared in his left hand, which was spinning and compressing rapidly.

Zhang Yang carefully controlled it, and slowly approached the big iron ingot.

That's right, steelmaking.

This action scared Wu Yuan and others in the distance into white hair and sweat, but in fact they didn't know that in the second closed circuit state, the fireball inside was extremely stable.

Because this is the site of the curved force field, it is the curved force field that continuously spirals and compresses, which in turn drives the flame to compress, and finally forms the terrible high explosive and high burning power.

But as long as Zhang Yang does not actively close the second closed circle, the curved force field will always exist until there is not enough power to maintain it, and then the fireball will lose control and explode.

Of course, Zhang Yang will not die to inhale fragments such as charcoal and mud, which will likely cause excessive dust reactions in the curved force field, which will eventually cause the curved force field to collapse and cause an explosion.

Therefore, as a larger solid iron ingot, there should be no problem-Zhang Yang has been prepared for a long time anyway, if one is not good, immediately build the fourth closed circuit circle.

At this moment, the edge of the fireball began to touch the edge of the iron ingot. At this moment, Zhang Yang immediately sensed some fluctuations in the curved force field, but it did not collapse.

This is very good, Zhang Yang moved slowly, highly vigilant, and gradually expanded the area where the iron ingot and the fireball blended.

Until this time, the curve force field did not collapse. On the contrary, it was a little difficult for him to support the operation of the curve force field. After all, the curve force field also consumes energy.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate to separate the 01 unit of mana into the curved force field, he could not simply burn his own soul power.

With this input of mana, the curve force field became more stable, so Zhang Yang hesitated and took the risk of injecting 01 units of mana. This time, he instantly felt the horror absorption and compression capabilities of the curve force field. It was really small. Motor wailed.

A large amount of surrounding air was absorbed, and a tornado formed around Zhang Yang's body.

This more air is injected, causing the flame inside to burn more fully and the temperature is higher.

At this moment, Zhang Yang decisively incorporated all the iron ingots into the fireball, and at the same time, controlled the curved force field to absorb the flames burning on the surrounding ten large fires.

An extremely spectacular scene appeared.

I saw Zhang Yang standing on the spot, and there was a cyan tornado around his body. Outside the cyclone, the flames on the ten fires were like ten fire dragons, which he quickly swallowed.

This scene, I'm afraid it's like going through the catastrophe.

But in fact this is a short story about steelmaking.

The curved force field at this moment acts as a steelmaking blast furnace. The air flame sucked in is the fuel, and all the heat generated is applied to the two-ton iron ingot, which ensures that the heat will not explode due to too serious compression.

Anyway, this is a balanced ecosystem built by Zhang Yang through the soul field and mana.

It seems dangerous, but in fact-it's old and dangerous.

At this time, under the action of the high temperature and high pressure, the iron ingot was first burnt red, and then completely smelted into molten iron. The impurities in it were quickly quenched and gradually turned into molten steel.

Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to continue to temper, but the firewood in the ten large fire piles outside had been fully burned, and the flames had entered the second closed circuit circle and were consumed in the molten steel.

"almost."

Zhang Yang stopped supplying the mana input of the second closed circle, and the curved force field immediately began to weaken. At this time, if there is a high-speed compressed fireball in it, it will explode immediately.

It's a pity that there is no demand in it, only the purest molten steel is left.

When the curve force field collapsed instantly because of consuming all the energy, Zhang Yang immediately controlled the mana to perfectly connect.

This is necessary, because if the soul force field is used to receive the disc, the high temperature of more than 1500 degrees will cause some uncertain damage to his soul.

But if you use magic power to control the reel, there will be no such problem.

And mana can also mold molten steel at this time-well, wait!

Zhang Yang suddenly froze, because his 97 units of mana, for some unknown reason, and the molten steel were rapidly undergoing some kind of ulterior, oh, an indeterminate reaction.

What the hell?

Watching the swooshing reduction of mana, without saying a word, he desperately manipulated the molten steel into the shape of a tower shield.

Then it was at this moment.

Just listened to a buzzing sound, the molten steel, no, it was already a complete tower shield, with a black brilliance exploding on it, (why is it black? Is the black light, the author, are you stupid?)

"boom!"

A thick mountain-like aura spread out, suppressed so much that the blood flowed back, almost fainting.

After finally waiting for the aura to weaken, he looked again, and saw that the black tower shield was more than two meters high and smashed heavily on the ground. A big horned deer pattern appeared vividly on it, as if it could come alive at any time. Jump out of the tower shield.

At the same time, several pieces of information are mapped.

"You succeeded in making the best magic weapon, which shows that this is the ultimate weapon that a mortal can refine."

"Stag tower shield, quality black, durability 2500/2500, weight 500 kg, shows that this is the ultimate magic weapon tempered from the blood of a male bighorn deer, it will have the strongest defense and the most violent Crash!"

"Characteristics: strong, basically no weapon can destroy it."

"Feature: Burning, my body is cold, but my heart is hot, don't force me, I will burn! Immune to regular fireball spells (someone is not in this case)."

"Characteristics: Rebound, because the spirit of the male bighorn deer is here, and any provocation will be hit back by it, and it will be doubled."

"Characteristics: Zhu Xie, has a strong ability to restrain any evil monsters, evil ghosts, and violent ghosts."

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Zhang Yang is so dumbfounded, can this be the case?

He actually combined his magical power with the fireball spell to create a superb magic weapon?

This is the highest quality that a mortal can produce. What do you mean, does it mean that Lao Tzu is not a cultivator?

p, very hurt.

When Zhang Yang came back to his senses, he saw Ren and Wang Mumu, like roosters, fighting for the stag tower shield. There was no way. As the only shield warriors in the village, they were all qualified to use this unique side. Buck Tower Shield. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Because there is only one deer demon.

Zhang Yang has a headache.

"Mu Mu, give the Bucks Tower Shield to Ren, and I will make a better one for you."

Wang Mumu let go, and the whole village, he just listened to publicity, even Wu Yuan was not a bird.

"Thank you, Lord Lord, for your fulfillment. I swear here in the name of the Marvel family that my descendants and I will be loyal to you for generations to come! Even if I die, my soul is willing to follow you to fight."

Ren was so excited. He was a two-star hero and the king of shield soldiers. He knew better than anyone, including those two fools, Wang Mumu, the meaning of this stag tower shield.

With this buck tower shield, he himself dared to smash into the orc army alone, because no one can break this tower shield, no one can say no in front of this tower shield!

Therefore, he is willing to give everything, including his soul.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly. He made the decision purely from the perspective of village defense. Although Wang Mumu is also a good shield fighter, he is not the king of shield soldiers after all, and only Renn is suitable. It is not an exaggeration to say that there has been no village since then. worry.

Rene, holding the stag tower shield, can fight against the invasion of the orcs, and to a certain extent, against the ghost ghosts. Even if it is against the wood demon, that is a trivial matter.

Then, Zhang Yang had a headache because he no longer had the right materials to make a tower shield for Wang Mumu.

Unless it is the blood of the Sabre-toothed Tiger King, but he can't purify it now. The rest, such as the blood of the fox fairy, the blood of the jackal, and the blood of the orc, can be compared to the deer monster.

"In this matter, it seems that Wang Mumu can only be temporarily wronged. When he is also a hero, he will be made with the blood of the saber-toothed tiger king."

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