Chapter 5 Refining
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 yesterday's blast ban. The whole person relaxed, and the quality of sleep was excellent. He didn't hear the charming sound next door at night.
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, I heard Zhang Li shouting: "Fellow Daoist Li, wait for me."
Wu Tao turned around and saw Zhang Li locking the door, bending down and running toward him with a tiger in her hand. Wu Tao was so frightened that he hurried away and said, "Slow down, don't fall over and spill it on me."
But Zhang Li didn't listen. She stood in front of him, her chest rising and falling, and she laughed and said, "I am a fairy, and my poop is also delicious."
Wu Tao was powerless to refute this. It was impossible for him to actually smell the other party's penis without even looking at it in order to prove the correctness of Zhang Li's words.
In the future, I 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.
When Zhang Li saw him looking towards her door, her heart became clear 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 their bodies can bear it, their wallets I 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.
Along the way, Zhang Li was talking alone, 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 a pain in his heart that he couldn't express.
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.
'finally arrived at home. ’
Seeing his residence, Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhang Li: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm going back to my house to practice first."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Li to answer, 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, stopped talking, and turned back to her house without showing any displeasure on her face.
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 am possessed by evil spirits, if I do not advance in the Three Yang Skills, I will retreat, and I cannot let them fall for a day, otherwise my strength will decline and evil spirits will spread more easily.
After practicing for an hour, Wu Tao stopped.
With the engraving of the Wind Restriction completed, it stands to reason that the robe can be refined immediately.
But he was not in a hurry to refine it, but used two days to adjust his condition to the best before officially refining it.
This is exactly what the saying goes, sharpening the knife will not waste time chopping 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.
"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 were quiet for a few more days, Wu Tao would sleep soundly and be in good spirits, which would be of great benefit to refining the robe.
That night, Wu Tao fell asleep very early. Just when he thought he could sleep until dawn, he was woken up again at some unknown time.
There is a guest next door.
"Miscalculation! The Ning Shen Xiang given by Zhang Li has long been used up."
Wu Tao frowned, feeling in his heart that he was unlucky, and couldn't help but feel emotive. He only felt that it was his own problem. If he traveled through time and lived in the body of 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 a little. When he got up and drank Ye Xiang, he saw Zhang Li opening the door to see the guests off. He sighed in his heart and continued to walk forward.
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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.
Sparkling stone.
First level elementary demon silk.
He looked at the sparkling stones and demonic silk in front of him and calculated in his mind: "What I want to refine now is a first-level and second-level robe with the function of blast. According to the refining requirements, I need three sparkling stones and one pound of demonic silk. "
"The materials left behind by the original owner can be refined twice. In this case, I can only fail once."
"In four days, it's time to pay the rent. I owe the Yaxing manager four spiritual stones, plus two yuan for this month's rent, plus various miscellaneous expenses, I have to pay six low-grade spiritual stones. , fifteen broken spirit stones.”
"The market price of first- and second-level robes is twelve to fifteen low-grade spiritual stones."
"You can only fail once."
To be honest, although he had the bonus of being a main professional weapon refiner, Wu Tao was still worried. If he failed to refine twice, he would definitely be dragged away by the thief to do hard labor to pay off his debts. Even if he was given a break and driven away, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed by evil spirits spreading all over his body in two months.
No matter how worried he was, he still had to refine the robe.
Wu Tao dug out a ground hall in the center of the house and used it as a weapon refinery room temporarily. This was the way of a poor man.
It is said that the weapon refiners in the sect have special weapon refineries and ground fire supply.
These are what Wu Tao dare not think about now.
After making preparations, Wu Tao took out the book "The Refining Method of the First-level Robe and Five Restrictions" and carefully wrote down the steps and precautions of refining.
After remembering it completely, Wu Tao adjusted his mentality, cleared his mind, and officially started refining.
Two spark stones fell into the ground hall and were immediately ignited by the spiritual energy of the Three Yang Gong. The faint flames reflected on Wu Tao's face. He took the one pound of demon silk that had been divided earlier and controlled it with spiritual energy.
The demon silk was still in the cocoon state at this time. Under the control of Wu Tao's spiritual energy, it was suspended on the ground hall. In the flame of the spark stone, the demon silk loosened one by one.
Wu Tao immediately separated his mind and used his spiritual energy to pull out the silk and cocoon, peeling off the demon silk one by one. He also had to be careful about the temperature of the spark stone. If the temperature was too high, the demon silk would be burned off; if the temperature was too low, the demon silk could not be peeled off.
Soon, Wu Tao's forehead began to sweat.
The process of peeling off the demon silk was much more difficult than he imagined.
This was just the first step. No matter how difficult it was, Wu Tao did not dare to relax his mind.
Time passed slowly, and the cocoons of demon silk turned into silk threads and floated. When the demon silk of the last cocoon was completely peeled out, Wu Tao felt relieved.
Next, it was the second step, weaving the demon silk into a cloth, and then using spiritual power as a shuttle to thread the needle and weave it into a robe.
This step was much simpler than the first step.
Wu Tao was not relaxed and carried out the second step seamlessly. One by one, the demon silk shuttled. As time passed, the hem, sleeves, and collar gradually took shape.
Finally, a robe similar to a big-sleeved shirt was formed.
‘The second step is completed, and the most difficult step is the third step, which is the last step. ’
Wu Tao felt that his whole body was wet, and his energy and spirit were also depleted a lot, but the refining process must be done in one go, otherwise it would fail. This is also the difficulty of the art of the weapon refiner.
The last step is to carve the complete Gale Restriction on every strand of demon silk on the robe, without missing a single strand, otherwise the Gale Restriction will be incomplete and cannot be activated.
This is the most difficult step.
Wu Tao threw another Star Fire Stone into the ground hall, the flames ignited, and the temperature rose significantly. At this time, he was not impatient and carefully carved the restriction.
A drop of sweat fell from his eyebrows and dripped into his eyes.
Wu Tao dared not blink, fearing failure.
The fact is that the more you fear something, the more it will come. Wu Tao only felt his spirit stagnate, and only heard a snap. He put too much weight on the stroke and directly broke the previous restriction rune a little. The entire restriction lost its integrity and suddenly collapsed.
Failed.
The scrapped robe fell on the Star Fire Stone and burned.
Wu Tao fell back and lay directly on the ground. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. His spirit was very depressed and he didn't want to think about anything.
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