Chapter 278

Wanggui Mountain is a hill located on the outskirts of Xibo City. It has almost become a barren mountain because of the fighting of extraordinary people. Few people come here recently.

Han Dong walked on a path leading to the top of the mountain, surrounded by silence.

As far as the eye can see, large tracts of woods have been burned to the ground, and there is still a faint smoky smell in the air.

The previous fire caused all the large beasts in Wanggui Mountain to escape to other forests, leaving only some birds and small creatures.

Han Dong took out the prayer wheel from his arms, and began to take out pieces of fine iron of different sizes and a piece of wood of different sizes from the storage space of the prayer wheel.

Soon, an alchemy talisman appeared out of thin air, and slowly penetrated into a piece of refined iron. After a while, the piece of refined iron turned red and turned into a puddle of viscous liquid.

With Han Dong's control, the molten iron slowly changed into the shape of a pickaxe.

Han Dong controlled the head to float in the air with his left hand, and pointed at the target with his right hand. Suddenly, a wooden disc with the thickness of a palm was cut from the wood, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Another alchemy talisman was integrated into the cut wood, and the wood that was originally like a millstone began to be stretched slowly, and soon turned into a long stick.

Then the two shaped materials began to attract each other and slowly merged together. This is the most critical step in forging. It can be seen that each piece of talisman is continuously integrated into the two materials, and at the same time countless transparent threads of spiritual force, Something is constantly weaving in the two materials, completely integrating the two materials into one.

The previous step was just a simple refinement and shaping. This step is complete fusion. It is the most critical step and the most difficult step. If it fails, not only will the final alchemy item not be obtained, but even the previous materials will be destroyed.

After a while, the two items were completely integrated, and a brand new pickaxe appeared in front of Han Dong.

With the eyes of insight cast, Han Dong carefully observed the attributes of the pickaxe. You must know that such a pickaxe can also be used as a weapon, and its attack power even surpassed Han Dong's spiritual meteor hammer.

Just as a mining tool, ordinary pickaxes have a special attribute that increases mining efficiency by 15%, but the "boutique pickaxe" forged by Han Dong can increase mining efficiency by 30%.

Han Dong glanced at the quality of the pickaxe in his hand. It was just an ordinary pickaxe, which was equivalent to a piece of white quality equipment. He shook his head, and casually threw the pickaxe into the storage space of the prayer wheel. Han Dong started Continue refining the next pickaxe.

For several days in a row, Han Dong would come to Wanggui Mountain every day to refine the pickaxe. After his mental power and spiritual power were exhausted, he would use Gulza Spider Meditation to recover. Under this oppressive refining, Soon, the materials in the storage space of the prayer wheel were rapidly consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, pickaxes of different qualities filled the storage space.

Among them, the highest quality is a blue pickaxe. In addition to the special attribute of "increasing mining efficiency by 50%", there is also a "mining energy consumption reduced by 30%", which can be called the ultimate in mining tools.

It was also after refining this blue-quality pickaxe that Han Dong's alchemy finally made a breakthrough, and he was promoted to level four. At the same time, because of the continuous practice of Gurza's spider meditation, Han Dong's spiritual power limit, Also improved a bit, reaching 43 points.

This saved Han Dong tens of thousands of points of soul power, which gave Han Dong an inexplicable surprise.

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After more than ten days of refining, Han Dong's success rate has also greatly increased. He can succeed at least six or seven times out of ten. There are also more than 200 pickaxes in the storage space, and most of the refined iron and wood are consumed. One-third of it remains.

At the same time, Han Dong's alchemy level has also been greatly improved. Han Dong estimates that after refining all the materials, his alchemy level may increase by another level.

On this day, Han Dong came to Wanggui Mountain again. As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Han Dong felt a chill around him, and the usual chirping of insects and birds disappeared.

Han Dong's heart sank, and he looked around. He only wanted to refine the pickaxe and improve the level of alchemy, but bad things always came to him by himself.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect to meet you here, my successor..." A hoarse voice rang in Han Dong's ear, and a moment later, a drop of blood dripped from a dry tree not far away It fell and turned into a thick pool of blood on the ground.

This pool of blood was like mercury, continuously rolling on the ground. After a while, a figure stood up from the blood, and soon, all the blood merged into this person's body.

"Atiya!" Han Dong stared at the figure's face, his heart sinking.

Hundreds of high-level spiritual masters and peak masters did not work together to eliminate this person in front of them. Now in this barren mountain and wild forest, let him meet alone. Once there is a fight, Han Dong may not be able to last a round.

"I remember you, little guy!" Atiyah smiled and walked slowly towards Han Dong.

"Before, it was because of you that I almost failed my blood fusion method, and it took me so long to recover. Tell me, how should I repay you, my successor..." Atiyah walked slowly to Han In front of Dong, his red eyes stared at Han Dong's, and he smiled.

At this time, Han Dong wanted to condense the Obsidian Knife, but the blood in his body began to boil inexplicably. At the same time, the bloody skill tree in his mind also began to shine brightly. The original skill tree has been suppressed, and it has become extremely difficult to cast any spiritual spell.

The door of the soul blooms with light, but countless blood-red auras condense strange seals in the sea of ​​consciousness, and they keep drilling into the door of the soul. In just a few seconds, the door of the soul is completely closed. seal.

At this time, Han Dong, apart from being physically stronger than ordinary people, was unable to perform any spiritual spells, and even the most basic spiritual weapons could not be condensed.

"You, what do you want to do?" The corners of Han Dong's mouth twitched. At this moment, he realized that although he had infinitely raised Attia's strength, he did not expect that he still underestimated Attia in the end.

This monster that existed thousands of years ago, even if its strength has not reached its peak, suppressing a junior spiritual master like him doesn't even need to use his hands, just a look can completely suppress him!

"No, that's not right!" A flash of light suddenly flashed in Han Dong's mind.

"Even if its strength has broken through the peak of a high-level spiritual master, it is impossible to be so terrifying... It is the bloody skill tree!"

Han Dong's heart was filled with regret immediately. He originally thought that he was the one who gained the most in the Blood Witch Secret Realm, but he didn't expect that the so-called gain turned out to be a cup of poison, which can kill himself with just one look. poison.

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(End of this chapter)

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