Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fighting energy that cannot be used as a fighting spirit is like nutrition for soul soldiers, or an amplifier for soul soldiers to exert stronger power.

In a word, if the fighters of the Nine Battles of Subduing Demons have a low-level soul soldier in their hands, they can fight all over the ground in the first battle of subduing demons or even the second battle of subduing demons.

Looking further, there are some important instructions on the forging of soul soldiers. Combining these things with the forging in the past two years, it is not difficult to understand, especially with the special hammering technique of Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers.

This is? Motivation stared at a line of words in the book and was stunned.

[Soul soldiers must have soul eyes! You can't become a soul soldier without soul eyes! What are soul eyes? The Super Nucleus of Warcraft! 】

The Core of High-level Warcraft! Thinking vigorously back to the materials in Fabredis' hands, it was not a set of materials at all, but a key item was missing, the core of the advanced monster! Without this item, even with those materials, it cannot be successful.

Whether it is a blacksmith, a master blacksmith or even a master or a master craftsman, they are not the true god of blacksmithing as rumored, and they cannot bestow a so-called [soul] on a weapon out of thin air. Although it is not a real living [soul], even this kind of soul cannot be given.

The so-called master craftsmen are just able to make those rare metals into truly useful items without wasting them.

"Could it be that there is no substitute?" Momentum turned the pages of the book again and again, attracted by another line of writing.

[If there is no super monster core, the whole body blood of the strong, or the blood of a high-level monster combined with the magic weapon made by the master of the inscription can also replace the magic core,]

"Isn't this too cruel?" Motivatedly flipping through the notes and shaking his head, the more powerful the warrior's equipment, the more demanding the materials needed. The soul soldiers needed to become a saint are really amazing.

Looking through it again, I couldn't find any good substitutes. I thought to myself, it seems that after leaving the endless world, I have to tell Fabredis to see if he has any good methods. As for the magic core for hunting super monsters? Forget it then!

Although Fabredis is tyrannical, it is estimated that he may not be able to win against ordinary high-level monsters. For the powerful existence among the high-level monsters, it is hard to say whether they can escape alive. As for the super-level monsters that are stronger than the high-level ones?

Are the top ten bloodline fighters strong? According to Gan's notes, even the strongest among the top ten bloodline fighters are unwilling to touch super monsters. Fabredis went to hunt and kill super warcraft, that was enough to live, and wanted to die.

I savored and studied page by page until I was about to leave Uncle Black's yard, and I didn't finish all the "Soul Soldiers Elementary Forging Technique Orders".

"Next is the inscription!" He walked out of the yard excitedly and went straight to the inscription room.

read a book! The first learning task in the inscription room is also to read books. Motivated to drink the memory potion, and then continue to look at the knowledge of the inscriptions, there are too many magic arrays that can be multiplied by an inscription character. Without the help of the memory potion, it may take several years to learn a character, and it may not be possible to learn it all.

Sixteen hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Qi Jin exited the endless world, stretched his waist, pushed open the door and walked out of the basement.

On the long table in the hall, there are strange plants, bones and skins of beasts, and the shriveled corpses of some four-legged snakes or small snakes.

On the ground, there are piles of metal ore or forged metal.

The moon was in the sky, Fabredis and the others had already fallen asleep, and there was nothing else in the hall except these dead things.

Momentum walked out of the hall and came to the yard. The forging tools required on the list and some tools for dispensing potions were also in place, and even a brand new blacksmithing furnace was brought in.

I picked up the hammer and weighed it in my hand, trying to resist the lack of life to forge some metal to try the feel. In the quiet night with three moons hanging in the sky, the tinkling sound of iron hammers really disturbed the rest of the surrounding residents.

"It's a little boring..." Motivatedly turned to the small empty practice field in the backyard, grabbed the saber from the fighting world, and used the fighting skills learned one by one. These days have been very busy, and I have never systematically sorted out fighting skills.

The seven styles of bloody battle inherited from Fabredis, the tree-cutting method taught by the academy, the wild way of fighting in the West Mountain and the Four Seasons Valley, which was created by oneself in order to survive, cutting the ground...

The fighting skills were used repeatedly under the support of the battle qi of Fumo, and Gan Jin gradually forgot about the surrounding situation.

Gu Yue Jiaying was standing in the bedroom on the second floor wearing a nightgown, looking at the momentum downstairs through the window: "The fighting spirit is steaming, the saber moves are continuous, and every knife is full of killing and domineering, how did this come out? He seems to be feeling something? Could it be that he wants to fuse these different fighting skills together? Create a new knife skill?"

Enthusiasm immersed in the sword dance, the brain has already given up thinking completely, relying on the instinct of the body to swing the sword again and again, the body and spirit are in a kind of relaxation that has never been done before, and at this moment, there is even a kind of pride in the chest that can fight against Fabredis.

Battle, battle, battle! The fighting spirit boiled to the extreme, and the Saber made a buzzing sound under the outbreak of fighting spirit. Under the moonlight, the light of the saber skyrocketed again and again, and the fourth-level Ground Breaking Slash slashed towards the ground.

boom! Clang! Fighting Qi hit the ground first, and then the horse-chopping knife slashed on the stone slab of the training ground. The solid stone slab shattered, and the blade of the horse-chopping knife sank into the ground. The training ground was covered in dust of gravel.

Motivation came back to his senses and looked at the damage he had caused, and quickly closed his eyes to recover the feeling of the last blow. At that moment, the Saber seemed to be his own body, rather than a simple weapon.

Reminiscing again and again, Mo Jin slowly opened his eyes very unexpectedly. I really didn't expect that in this situation, my fighting skills had made a lot of progress. Although those fighting skills were still just a single fighting skill and couldn't be integrated together, because of the reason just now, a faint line was established, running through them.

And this way of running through the line...Looking up at the three full moons that look like silver plates, Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers seems to be more than just blacksmithing, and not just fighting skills. It seems to have a special ability that can forge the learned fighting skills together and forge them into a whole.

That's right! He clenched his fists vigorously, and what penetrated the fighting skills just now was actually something instinctive in his body, something he had learned from Shengfeng's Eighteen Hammers.

Ascension to the Eighteen Hammers, Blacksmithing Breathing Method... Enthusiasm frowned, everything taught by Uncle Black was full of incomparably miraculous abilities. When advancing to the battle against demons, with the help of the Ironsmithing Breathing Method, not only did he succeed in advancing, but also the rotation speed of his fighting spirit reached an astonishing level.

"Then..." He knocked his head vigorously: "Magic hat, what is it? Is it a legendary artifact? Uncle Blake and the others are the souls of the artifact?"

Looking at the messy Martial arts arena, it is a very, very boring thing to draw back the saber and stretch, only to find that only one person is awake in the middle of the night.

"Such strength, among fighters of the same age group, even among the younger generation of fighters who awakened the power of their blood early..." Gu Yue Jiaying slowly put down the curtains, turned back to the bed and said to himself, "Probably he is also a member of the first group. I can't imagine that such a talented fighter really appeared among the ordinary fighters of the younger generation."

Going back to the basement again, I took out the magic hat vigorously and looked around: "It's amazing! After all, with it, I rarely get a real sleep. This time I will sleep well."

Going back to the bed with enthusiasm, I habitually put the magic hat on my face, the darkness in front of me suddenly distorted, and bright and familiar scenes appeared around me again, an endless world!

"This! What's going on here?" Qi Jin jumped up in shock. It's not like I haven't tried it in the Four Seasons Valley before. After exiting the endless world, can I enter again immediately, but every time there is no response.

What does it mean to enter once more? The motivation is very clear, so I tried for a long time in the Four Seasons Valley, but never succeeded.

Today, I really wanted to have a good sleep, but found that I habitually covered my hat and returned to the endless world.

"System Genie..." He shouted weakly, and the System Genie, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, reappeared in front of his eyes: "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

"What's going on here?" Qi Jin pointed to his chest: "I remember, isn't it only possible to enter here for eight hours a day? Why did I just exit the endless world and come back?"

"This is the rule. Those who enter the endless world for 100 days in a row will be rewarded with 360 hours of continuous login time. That is to say, after you log out of the game, you can immediately re-enter the game and continue to play for 8 hours. When you are prompted to leave, you can still continue to enter, and the system will calculate the time for you." The system wizard said blankly: "You have a record of 700 days of continuous login and online, so the reward login time is 2,520 hours."

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Staring blankly at the system elf who turned around and disappeared, it took him a while to react: "Damn! Didn't you say it earlier? Isn't this too irresponsible?"

More than 2,500 hours were added out of thin air, and it would take more than 100 days to put it outside. If calculated with the endless world, it would be more than 200 days.

"I'm worried that I don't have enough time to study." He threw off his legs and ran to Uncle Black's blacksmith shop again, doing a series of studies on blacksmith shop, mysterious potion, pharmacy and inscriptions.

Sixteen hours later, Qian Jin's eyes went dark again, and he exited the endless world again.

After studying for 32 hours in a row, even with the help of memory potions, I still feel my head swelled. I really need time to rest my brain. It turns out that just reading is also a heavy physical work.

Walking out of the basement to the hall, smelling the delicious smell of food, I smiled embarrassingly at the people around the dining table. It is really not easy to explain the disappearance of sixteen hours, but fortunately, I can talk about how to forge.

"Uncle..." Grindly grabbed a large piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and took another sip of white water: "Although I don't know much about the making of soul soldiers, did you forget to take out a material yesterday?"

Fabredis held a half glass of red wine in a daze: "No. I heard that there are several types of fighters suitable for fighting souls of the flame type, and one of them is called the Zhantian Fenyan Sword, which needs these materials."

Swallowing the food vigorously, the Zhantian Sword indeed uses these materials, and Uncle Black's note also says so, but there is also a material recorded in it, the magic core of the super monster Huomama Balrog! That is an adult Balrog who lives in the flame swamp all year round, absorbs the poisonous fire in the fire swamp, and becomes a super monster again!

Perhaps for hundreds of years, no Balrog could become a Fire Swamp Balrog, but once it became a Fire Swamp Balrog, it would immediately become a super monster!

"The Sky Fighting and Burning Flame Sword also needs a magic core of the Fire Swamp Flame Demon as the soul eye of the soul soldier..."

Before he could speak vigorously, the wine glass in Fabredis' hand slipped and smashed into pieces when it collided with the ground, his eyes were completely frozen.

Duanfeng Buer turned his head and sprayed out the food in his mouth, and the sound of coughing and coughing echoed in the hall.

Super Warcraft! And it's still the Fire Swamp Balrog? It's not just the astonishing heat of the flames, which can burn people into ashes in an instant. What's even more frightening is that the flames of the Fire Swamp Balrog are highly poisonous. Even if you wear all kinds of magic equipment to resist the flames, if you are not burned to death by the flames, you will still be poisoned to death.

The hall was dead quiet, and the joy in Fabredis' eyes was easily swept away! Instead, despair, utter despair! Even more desperate than when facing death.

Death is only a moment.

To be alive, but to live in despair for a long, long time, until the day of death comes.

When he was only half a step away from becoming a saint, but because of a magic core, the road to becoming a saint was completely destroyed.

The air in the hall was unprecedentedly oppressive, so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

After a long time, Fabredis slowly raised his head to the sky and closed his eyes, with faint tears flickering in the corners of his eyes. The man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, that's because it hasn't come to the time of real pain!

"It's not completely impossible, but another solution is also very difficult to achieve." Looking at Fabredis with enthusiasm, the mature Balrog is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid that this strong man will carry his sword to look for the Balrog for the only glimmer of hope.

"What way?" Fabredis clapped his hands on the table, and the food on the table was shaken and jumped up, falling back to the table with tinkling noises.

"The blood of the Balrog..." Qi Jin drew a circle on the surface with his hands: "Use another inscription magic weapon of this size to cooperate with the blood of the Balrog."

"The Balrog... the Balrog..."

Fabredis clenched his fists tightly, his phalanx cracked and cracked non-stop, and the big blue and black tendons jumped and bounced on the surface of the fist.

The Balrog in adulthood is almost composed of a huge group of flames. The rock-like solid body has long since disappeared. Only a little flesh and blood are left near the core. The most suitable way to kill the Balrog is a magician, or a group of magicians, or a top-level magician.

The way soldiers face each other is at a disadvantage at the same level. Fabredis didn't become a saint, and he suffered a lot from the Balrog in adulthood.

"Brother Energetic..." Luo Qingqing raised her hand and asked in a low voice, "Is the blood of other monsters not allowed? I inquired about it yesterday. There will be a corpse of a high-level monster, the Blazing Demon Tiger, at the Yongliu Auction next month, but its magic core has been taken away."

The vigorous fingers tapped the table lightly. The most valuable thing about a high-level monster is its magic core, followed by its fur. Almost all the fur of a high-level monster has different degrees of magic resistance. As for some bones, it can even be used as a bone jade staff, and flesh and blood can be used to make potions or mysterious potions.

"Raging Flame Demon Tiger... Raging Flame Demon Tiger..." Qian Jin's mind was filled with countless strange characters, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he subconsciously raised his hand and pulled Luo Qingqing into his arms, saying happily: "Yes! Qingqing is still smart! How did I forget that there is this method?"

Qingqing's cheeks were flushed and she wanted to push away her energy, but her body couldn't use the strength, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed.

Only then did he realize that he was too excited to solve the problem. In the past, when he was happy with Luo Lin, he would hug her, but now he was holding a girl in his arms. Although it was the wife that Fatty Luo asked him to marry before his death, after all...

"What method?" Fabredis looked eagerly at Mo Jin. If he hadn't heard that there was another method, he would really go out with his sword and try his luck, to see if he could find a Balrog and try his best! Rather than living a life of being useless and unable to become a saint, it is better to fight vigorously.

Jin Jin quickly raised his arms and smiled apologetically at Luo Qingqing, then turned to look at Fabredis and said, "Mysterious potion!"

Mysterious potion? Everyone in the room stared blankly at Mo Jin. That thing is so mysterious that normal people don't even want to have anything to do with it. For mysterious potions, no matter whether you are a strong person who has become a saint or not, you can really eat a dead person if you are not careful.

In the God of War bloodline family, there was once a God of War ultimate awakened bloodline warrior who had a fierce fight with the ultimate bloodline demon warrior of the undead king of the demon clan.

ps: Many friends should start working today, I wish you a smooth work.

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