Douluo's Peerless Ice God

Wei Xuan smiled slightly and concentrated on absorbing the pure soul power in the bottle.

Jing Hongchen didn't bother Wei Xuan either, and played with the finished parts with a small smile on his face.

In his heart, he secretly guessed what type of soul tool Wei Xuan wanted to make.

In the secret room, Kong Deming also clearly heard Wei Xuan's explanation just now, and couldn't help but praise him.

"It's a natural soul teacher," Kong Deming said in his heart, feeling more and more satisfied with Wei Xuan with indescribable excitement.

After 10 minutes, Wei Xuan's soul power had fully recovered, and he began to process and forge another long strip of ice crystal cold iron, repeating the previous steps.

Soon it was late at night, Wei Xuan sat weakly on the chair, his face was exhausted, and his whole body was a little collapsed.

There are fifteen metal parts on the table in front of him, that is the ice crystal cold iron that he spent more than ten hours to complete.

It is not easy to build these fifteen parts. During this process, he exhausted his soul power [-] times, and every time it was exhausted, he quickly adjusted his breath and recovered. With the long swing of the hammer and extremely fine soul power control, It really made him physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted.

He has strong consciousness and is not very tired mentally, but how can his six-year-old body withstand such a workload?

If it wasn't for the support of his divine sense, he would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago, and he would still be able to hold on until now.

Looking at the fifteen parts on the stage that were built as expected, Wei Xuan showed a satisfied smile on his tired face, and then he lay on his back on the chair in the most comfortable position possible, with his eyes closed naturally. In seconds, he fell asleep.

Jing Hongchen was standing next to Wei Xuan, and she was startled when she saw his action, thinking that something was wrong, and quickly checked Wei Xuan's situation.

After a moment, Jing Hongchen felt relieved. Looking at Wei Xuan's tired look, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and whispered: "It can be completed in several days, but you insist on piling it all into one day. Now you are so exhausted, it's really …”

"Send Your Highness back to rest." Kong Deming appeared behind Jing Hongchen at some point.

Jing Hongchen was startled, and hurriedly turned around, bowed respectfully to Kong Deming, and said, "Teacher"

At this time, Jing Hongchen did not have the slightest pretence of Mingde Hall Master, and his attitude was extremely respectful. Even when facing the Sun and Moon Emperor, he did not show such modesty, and he had a kind of sincere respect for Kong Deming.

"This child is very good, with high talent, perseverance, and ability to endure hardship. With him in my Sun Moon Empire soul tool, he will definitely step into a new level." Kong Deming looked at Wei Xuan with admiration and gave a high evaluation of.

"It's the first time the teacher has praised someone like this," Jing Hongchen said with a look of surprise on her face.

Wei Xuan can definitely be regarded as the first person to be praised by his teacher in the Sun Moon Empire, and he was praised so highly.

If other people know about this, I am afraid they will be shocked, and Wei Xuanke will be famous by then.

Kong Deming just smiled, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Jing Hongchen's eyes narrowed, surprised at the strength of his teacher, and whispered: "The teacher has become more and more unfathomable."

The next day, Wei Xuan got up and went to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the dazzling but still warm sun outside, and couldn't help stretching.

"This six-year-old's body is still a little too weak, and actually fell asleep because of being tired. It can't compare to before." Wei Xuan chuckled and sighed.

If this were the case before, even if he made the soul tool in one breath, he wouldn't feel tired, but now, just forging metal makes him so tired that he fell asleep directly. The difference is too big.

Consciousness can control the body, but sometimes the body can also control the consciousness. When the body is too tired, it is difficult to control even if he does not want to sleep. At this time, the consciousness is completely in accordance with the instinct of the body.

After standing by the window for a while, and simply cleaning up, Wei Xuan walked towards Jing Hongchen's laboratory.

As soon as he walked into the laboratory, Wei Xuan saw Jing Hongchen who was looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, let's have something to eat," Jing Hongchen said, pointing to the breakfast on the table.

Wei Xuan smiled slightly, and was not polite to him. He sat on the chair and ate, and it didn't take a few minutes to finish the breakfast.

"Let's get to work," Jing Hongchen said with a smile as soon as Wei Xuan finished eating.

Wei Xuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but gave Jing Hongchen a roll of eyes, and said, "I said, I have never been allowed to eat here before, why is there an exception today, it means that I start work earlier?"

Jing Hongchen smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all, and said, "I'm not saving you time. Besides, I urge you to start making soul tools early for your own good, and I won't get any benefits."

The best thing he can get is probably to see the finished soul tool earlier and satisfy his expectations.

"That's right." Wei Xuan smiled and shrugged, without wasting any time, he continued to make his own soul tool.

After forging the metal into parts, the next step is to make the most critical step of making the soul tool, engraving the magic circle.

Wei Xuan first sorted out the fifteen parts and placed them according to the position of the finished product. After picking up one of the parts to confirm its position again, he began to inscribe the array with a carving knife.

The soul tool he designed, each part has its own unique magic circle, not like most soul tools, the magic circle used by several parts is the same, the difference is only in the magic circle quantity.

The core array is different from the ordinary array. There may be one or two core arrays for low-level soul tools, but there can be several ordinary arrays.

"Wait!" Jing Hongchen stopped Wei Xuan and did not let him continue.

"What's wrong?" Wei Xuan looked at Jing Hongchen in confusion, wasn't he still urging him just now?Why is it called to wait now.

Jing Hongchen smiled mysteriously and said, "In order to make the first soul tool you made more perfect, I think you need a special carving knife."

"A special carving knife?" Wei Xuan was stunned for a while, but he quickly came to his senses, stood up and said with a smile, "Does the Hall Master Hongchen want to lend me his own carving knife? Or do you want to give it to me? "

When he spoke, Wei Xuan looked at Jing Hongchen with fiery eyes, and he had coveted Jing Hongchen's carving knife for a long time.

"As beautiful as you think, Hongchen's carving knife is an old man's family treasure, how could it be given to someone, you kid, let's get rid of this idea" Jing Hongchen scolded with a smile, looking at Wei Xuan with an anti-wolf look.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wei Xuan's eyes. He really liked the Hongchen Carving Knife, which ranked No. 17 on the carving knife list.

"Don't be disappointed, the Hongchen carving knife is impossible to give to you. In order not to let your heart feel, I also don't plan to lend it to you, lest you like it even more when you use it," Jing Hongchen teased with a smile. .

"If you don't interrupt me and don't say these words, I don't think I will be disappointed," Wei Xuan said lightly, not very interested.

"Hey, you can't use the Hongchen carving knife, but I have another carving knife here, which I can lend you to use," Jing Hongchen said.

Wei Xuan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and urged, "Show it to me quickly"

Jing Hongchen smiled triumphantly upon seeing Wei Xuan's anxious look, and took out a dark-golden carving knife from the storage ring.

This carving knife is about a foot long, and the whole body is dark gold, and the blade is bright silver because it is as thin as a cicada's wing.

"This is..." Wei Xuan looked surprised at the knife in Jing Hongchen's hand.

The sharpness of this carving knife is even higher than that of the red dust carving knife, and the sharp metal breath it exudes makes his skin faintly sting.

From the sharpness alone, you can see the extraordinaryness of this carving knife.

"This is the Dark Gold Carving Knife, which ranks No. 15 on the list of carving knives," Jing Hongchen explained.

Wei Xuan looked at Jing Hongchen in surprise and said with a smile, "Hall Master Hongchen, I didn't expect you to be so secretive, you actually have two top [-] carving knives."

Jing Hongchen shook his head and said, "This dark gold carving knife is not mine, its owner is someone else, don't ask who it is, you just need to know that this carving knife is temporarily lent to you."

Hearing what Jing Hongchen said, Wei Xuan glanced at a secret room without a trace, and had a guess in his heart.

"Since that's the case, I'm welcome." Wei Xuan said, taking the carving knife from Jing Hongchen.

Wei Xuan played with the carving knife, and when he gently touched the knife with his fingertips, a wound appeared and blood flowed out.

"It's so sharp," Wei Xuan whispered, cold air gushing out from the wound, the outflow of blood stopped immediately, and a thin layer of ice wrapped the wound like gauze.

Seeing Wei Xuan playing so casually, Jing Hongchen's eyelids jumped and he reminded, "Your Highness, this carving knife is made from the dread claws of the Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear, and its sharpness ranks among the top three in the carving knife list."

"With your physical fitness, a touch is an injury, and a poke is a junction. You must be careful."

"The claws of the dark-gold fearclaw bear?" Wei Xuan's face was stunned, he now knew why the carving knife was so sharp.

"Well, to be precise, it's made from the left metacarpal bone of the thousand-year-old dark-gold Dreadclaw bear." When Jing Hongchen spoke about the left metacarpal bone, his emotions were obviously a little excited.

"It's quite luxurious to make a carving knife with the attached soul bone." Wei Xuan was speechless, and he didn't know who was so generous, who directly used a priceless treasure to make a valuable carving knife. It hurts to think about it.

Of course, this is for the soul master. For the soul master, the value of the dark gold carving knife may be higher than that of the attached soul bone.

Jing Hongchen's expression was a little weird, and he didn't know how to evaluate this kind of practice.

After all, the carving knife can be kept forever, and the attached spirit bone will disappear with the death of the spirit master after being absorbed.

But let’s talk about making money, not to mention that although this carving knife is precious, its value is still lower than the spirit bone attached to it.

"I won't say more on this knife, you can start to describe the magic array when you get used to the knife," Jing Hongchen said.

"Yeah." Wei Xuan nodded, picked up some metal and began to carve with a carving knife. With his strong consciousness and physical control, he quickly adapted to the sharpness of the dark gold carving knife.

I have to say that the dark gold carving knife is indeed sharp. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as cutting iron like mud. It does not require much force when carving on the metal, and it is easy to draw a deep mark.

After fully accustomed to the sharpness of the dark gold carving knife, Wei Xuan began to carve the common magic circle on the ice crystal cold iron.

Wei Xuan has already planned what kind of magic circle to depict on this part, and how much to depict, so the depiction is very smooth, and the movements are coherent and smooth, without the slightest pause.

Generally, soul teachers will be careful and careful when describing the magic circle, for fear that a small mistake will cause the entire component to be destroyed directly.

But Wei Xuan didn't have this worry. With the support of his strong consciousness, he could completely describe the magic circle even with his eyes closed, without the slightest deviation.

At this moment, the speed at which he drew the magic circle was so fast that Jing Hongchen's eyes widened in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This..." Jing Hongchen hesitated for many times, wanting to tell Wei Xuan to be slower and more careful, but he swallowed the words again.

The soul teacher should not be disturbed when he is making the soul tool. His opening now is likely to affect Wei Xuan, so even if he really wants to remind him, he can only hold back at this time.

Jing Hongchen recognized the level of the magic circle depicted by Wei Xuan, and before he had time to be surprised, his brows wrinkled.

Heart said: "This three-level magic circle seems to be somewhat different from the normal magic circle, and it is more complicated."

"The energy fluctuations are also much stronger than the ordinary third-level arrays, all reaching the fourth-level level," Jing Hongchen analyzed while watching.

Wei Xuan's characterization is very fast, but his soul power is not enough to support him to complete the characterization of the magic circle in one breath.

On this part, he painted a total of two common magic circles, and it was these two magic circles that made him use up his soul power five times, and it took him nearly four hours to complete.

Soul power needs to be injected into each stripe that forms a magic circle, and a magic circle is composed of hundreds of lines, and the huge amount of soul power required can be imagined.

"His Royal Highness, your soul power is still low after all, it's still too reluctant to describe a fourth-level magic circle," Jing Hongchen said regretfully.

Having said that, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, he kept looking at the well-drawn magic circle.

From the point of view of his ninth-level soul teacher, these two arrays are also perfect, and he is very satisfied with Wei Xuan's performance.

At this time, Jing Hongchen, a ninth-level soul teacher, looked very carefully as if he had never seen an ordinary magic circle.

"Who said it was a fourth-level magic circle, it was a third-level magic circle, but I just improved it according to my own understanding," Wei Xuan corrected.

At this time, he was resting in a chair, eating lunch, his face was pale due to the exhaustion of soul power many times.

"Have you improved it?" Jing Hongchen grasped the point of Wei Xuan's words, and her smile changed to a startled expression.

"Well, I saw that there were many flaws in the previous common array, so I tried to improve it." Wei Xuan said casually, as if this matter was a trivial matter and was not worth mentioning.

He had dabbled in formations in his previous life. Although he was not a master of formations, he was still pretty good. He wanted to improve the formations in this world, let alone the third-level formations, and even the ninth-level formations. can improve it,

What Wei Xuan said was very casual, but he didn't know how much impact this sentence had on Jing Hongchen, let alone Jing Hongchen, even Kong Deming in the secret room was stunned at this time.

The magic circle is so complicated, how can it be said that improvement can be improved?

A high-level soul teacher who has in-depth research on soul tools said that they would not be surprised by the improvement of the magic circle.

But a six-year-old child said that he improved the magic circle?Saying this makes them feel unreal.

Jing Hongchen quickly came to Wei Xuan's side, grabbed his arms and lifted him up, holding his shoulders tightly, breathing quickly: "His Royal Highness, don't joke about this, you really improved these three levels. Formation?"

If Wei Xuan was to depict a fourth-level magic circle, he would at most be surprised, but he would not be so rude.

The power of the third-level magic circle can be improved to be comparable to the fourth-level magic circle. The meaning contained in it is too great, and it is big enough to make him crazy.