The Path to Becoming Immortal

After recovering his Yuanli, Ning Ping was in a dilemma. How could he refine it into the shape he wanted?

If it was other materials, after melting and softening, he could use Yuanli to knead it into the shape he wanted.

You know, after being calcined by the fire of the sun, the current state of the Falling Meteorite has stabilized, but it is still very hard.

Even if Ning Ping's Yuanli is strong, it is extremely difficult to use Yuanli to directly shape it.

"Thunder Hammer!" At this time, Ning Ping's mind suddenly lit up, and he thought of the Thunder Hammer in Yuner's hand. That guy was originally used for refining.

So Ning Ping's mind moved, and the soul that was controlling the fairy boat flashed into the cabin and woke up Yuner who was sleeping soundly.

"Yuner, brother wants to lend you the Thunder Hammer, and I will return it to you after you use it!"

Looking at Yuner's sleepy eyes, Ning Ping was secretly shocked.

As soon as Yoona opened her eyes, tears appeared in her eye sockets, and as her eyes opened, they slid down.

"Brother..." Yoona called out tiredly, and her mood became a little depressed.

"What's wrong with Yoona? Did you have a nightmare?"

Seeing this, Ning Ping reached out and gently wiped the tears from Yoona's face, and asked softly.

"Well! I don't know what I dreamed about, it was a mess, and I can't remember it now. But I feel uncomfortable!"

Yoona sat up, but her mouth was still pouting, looking very unhappy.

Then, she suddenly remembered what Ning Ping said just now, and took out the Thunder Hammer.

"Brother, you want the hammer, just take it!"

Ning Ping took the Thunder Hammer and said when he saw Yoona's depressed look.

"If you are not happy, why don't you go and watch your brother refine the magic weapon?"

But who would have thought that Yoona, who originally liked to watch the excitement the most, was not interested this time.

"No, I want to sleep a little longer! Go and get busy!"

After saying that, Yoona fell down, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

"You are such a sleepy guy!" Ning Ping said with a mixture of anger and laughter, but he did not leave immediately.

After only a while, it was obvious that Yoona's brows were slightly wrinkled from time to time, as if she had dreamed of something unhappy again.

Ning Ping could not help but feel strange secretly, Yoona rarely appeared in such a strange state.

But he was very careful, and he also used his spiritual sense to carefully investigate, but did not find any problems.

"Sleep well! If you don't want to sleep, come to your brother!"

After the investigation was fruitless, Ning Ping had to dodge out.

Back at the bow, Ning Ping was inexplicably upset again.

I felt uneasy in my heart, and Yoona also had such an abnormal situation. Could something really have happened?

After sending the Thunder Hammer into the Tianyan space, Ning Ping's soul splitting mind moved, and he used all his strength to drive the flying boat, shooting back like lightning.

In the weapon refining room in Tianyan Space, there was a continuous, clanging sound of hammering.

Before they knew it, they had been hammering for half a year.

In the continuous hammering, the prototype of a shield was also hammered out.

"Huh... It seems that Ning Ping is planning to refine a shield-shaped magic weapon! It seems that this Falling Ying Meteorite is indeed hard enough!"

Kong Lingzi stared at Ning Ping who was busy with his work with wide eyes, and was a little excited in his heart. The magic weapon refined from such an excellent refining material would probably not be much worse.

And he really didn't expect Ning Ping to be able to refine weapons.

You know, in the impression that Ning Ping has always been an alchemist, and the previous refining of Falling Ying Meteorite was just refining, but Ning Ping could really refine weapons.

"That's right! Looking at this pattern, it should be refined in the style of the Sealing Heaven Mysterious Armor Shield in that kid's hand!"

Hu Buwei only took a look at the rough embryo that had just been condensed, and knew what Ning Ping was planning.

"Oh!? This is really exciting!"

Ning Ping was refining defensive magic weapons for several people this time, and he was preparing to refine the most familiar Sealing Heaven Mysterious Armor Shield.

If there is no hard enough tortoise shell, then using this fallen meteorite as the main material frame, with its toughness, there is no problem at all, and it can also be refined with a little modification.

Refined into the structure of the tortoise shell restriction, and then attached with defensive array patterns, the degree of defense is probably not much different from his own Sealing Heaven Mysterious Armor Shield.

Ning Ping was not in a hurry to hammer other fallen meteorites into rough embryos, as it took too long.

Staring at the rough embryo in front of him, Ning Ping directly dragged it out of the range of the flame.

Then, the rough embryo that had just been refined began to cool rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a dark black appearance.

Ning Ping raised his hand slightly, and the shield-shaped rough embryo was fixed in mid-air.

Looking at the rough embryo that took half a year to hammer out, Ning Ping raised his hand and punched out.

"Boom..."

As a loud noise came out, Ning Ping frowned deeply.

This is a method of distinguishing materials by sound, a way to distinguish whether it is qualified by sound.

This technique is still from Dian Ji, who is a real master of refining.

However, just now I heard a loose feeling from the sound.

In the current state, it is not a problem to refine magic weapons, but it has not reached the extreme.

Since Ning Ping has started to refine weapons, of course he is pursuing the extreme.

This abnormality immediately fell into the eyes of several people outside.

"What's wrong with him?"

"There must be something wrong!"

"Well, it seems that he is not satisfied!"

While the others were talking, Ning Ping moved again.

He threw the rough piece he had just refined aside without hesitation.

It was normal that he had not mastered the characteristics of the material and had not reached perfection when refining the Falling Ying Meteorite for the first time. He would do it again.

The rough piece he had just hammered out had become waste.

It was not completely useless, but it was too much effort to turn it back into its original form, and it might not be perfect.

There were a lot of Falling Ying Meteorites now, and they could be wasted.

Several pieces of Falling Ying Meteorites of suitable sizes were also thrown into the flames.

He did not want to waste his skills to divide it again.

This time, only one month had passed, and the Falling Ying Meteorites had turned into a ball of red fire again, meeting the requirements for hammering.

Ning Ping waved his hand, released a stream of Yuanli, and continued to hammer with the Thunder Hammer.

"Dangdangdang..."

The Sky-shattering Hammer turned into a continuous hammer shadow, and the dull hammering sound rang out again in the weapon refining room.

While refining, Ning Ping also urged the Hongyun Spirit Eyes to make subtle observations.

And this time, it took a whole year to refine.

During the continuous refining, the magical scene of the Falling Flowers appeared again.