An hour passed, Qin Cheng exhaled and took a short rest.

"It's not enough to continue training like this." Qin Cheng frowned and shook his head.

"My experience is indeed improving, but the speed is too slow. If I try slowly, I don't know how long it will take to add a refining pattern."

The Tianjiao event is coming soon, and if these ten thousand tempering hammers can't be used by then, it won't mean much.

Hei Lao's condensed Thirteen Mark Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer was suspended aside. Qin Cheng took it and studied it carefully.

"A very mysterious method, similar to the formation talisman, but somewhat different."

Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with thoughts. The refining pattern was not created randomly, but also had skills and methods.

"If this ten thousand tempered hammer is regarded as a real hammer, then the way to make it is... to make it!"

Qin Cheng murmured and kept thinking.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Qin Cheng's mind.

"By the way, if this thing is regarded as a forged object, then the Wordless Heavenly Book will come in handy."

As soon as this idea appeared, Qin Cheng was immediately excited and almost jumped up.

The Wordless Heavenly Book can dismantle any elixir, magic weapon or puppet in the world. As long as it is made by monks, it can analyze it into the most perfect state.

Moreover, the results obtained will be directly imprinted into Qincheng's memory. Just like Qincheng has gone through thousands of experiments and finally succeeded, he can directly master it.

"If this object can be analyzed by the Wordless Heavenly Book, wouldn't I be able to quickly master the Ten Thousand Refinement Hammering Method that surpasses Hei Lao?"

Qin Cheng licked the corners of his chapped lips, and his eyes flashed with fire.

If it is completed, it will be exciting just thinking about it.

"But to do this, I need to dismantle Hei Lao's Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer. In this case, I have nothing to refer to." Qin Cheng touched the Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer and gritted his teeth and said, "I bet, I don't believe this."

The Wordless Heavenly Book cannot be broken down."

Just as he said, Qin Cheng drew out his bronze sword, and the sword energy surged out and fell directly.

After being tempered, the bronze sword was more than ten times sharper and was chopped down, directly splitting Hei Lao's Wan Lian Hammer into several pieces.

Then under Qin Cheng's slightly nervous attention, the wordless heavenly book in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly started to beat.

"There's a show!"

Qin Cheng was overjoyed. He summoned the Wordless Heavenly Book, opened the pages, and immediately sucked the few pieces of the Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer into it.

"Wait and see how long it takes for the Wordless Heavenly Book to decompose it thoroughly."

After doing all this, Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not waste the waiting time and continued to familiarize himself with the Qi of Ten Thousand Refinements.

The day passed quickly, and just when Qin Cheng was impatient to wait, the Wordless Book bloomed with light, and a breath rushed out and penetrated into Qin Cheng's mind.

"In total, there are thirty-six refining patterns in the ten thousand refining hammers."

Qin Cheng's eyes widened and he gasped.

Hei Lao condensed thirteen refining patterns. He thought he was close to the limit, but he didn't expect that it was not even half.

"But the level of cultivation required later is too high, and I can't even count on it now."

Qin Cheng shook his head and looked directly for the number of refining patterns suitable for his current state.

The Wordless Heavenly Book is automatic and a simplified version of the Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer method appears.

"Sixteen refining patterns, this is also acceptable." Qin Cheng nodded, this is the limit of his current performance.

"The remaining time is to build this Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer."

Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with excitement and he began to exercise in the air.

This process is extremely slow. The more refining patterns there are, the more energy and spiritual energy required to invest increases exponentially.

Seven days passed by in a blink of an eye.

The two elders, black and white, were still practicing. Lao Niu stared at Qin Cheng curiously for a few times on the first day, and then ran to sleep in the ore pile.

"Finally it's done."

Qin Cheng let out a long breath, his face looked slightly tired, but his eyes were full of excitement.

In front of him, there was a black hammer floating in the air, with light lingering on it, which looked very impressive.

Reaching out to grab the Wan Lian Hammer, Qin Cheng reached out and made a move.

Suddenly, a big stone flew from the ore pile and landed at his feet.

"Try the power of my Ten Thousand Refinement Hammer." Although Qin Cheng was confident, he was somewhat unsure without actual combat.

With a heavy hammer blow, the hard spirit ore skin burst instantly, and a large amount of impurities turned into fly ash.

In the end, all that was left was the palm-sized core of the spiritual mine.

Qin Cheng grabbed the core. Although the object was not big, the aura and brilliance it exuded were extremely pure.

"This should be a success, let's try it with Lao Niu."

Qin Cheng thought of Lao Niu, so he walked over.

The old cow was still sleeping soundly, snoring, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Cheng gently patted Lao Niu. Unexpectedly, the guy didn't respond at all.

"Slept so hard?"

Qin Cheng had no choice but to apply more force, but Lao Niu was still unaware.

Now Qin Cheng got angry and took out the bronze sword.

"I don't believe it. You're still awake!"

Qin Cheng went up and pierced Lao Niu's butt with his sword.

"Moo!"

The old cow, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a sharp pain in its buttocks. Its eyes suddenly widened and it jumped up from the ground.

Looking back, he saw Qin Cheng, the instigator, and the sword in his hand. The old cow was so angry that he was breathing heavily, with his horns facing forward.

How many years have passed, who dares to treat me like this? This brat doesn't know how to respect the old and care for the young. He needs to be educated no matter what.

"Don't, don't do anything, senior. I'm bringing you food."

Qin Cheng was startled. Seeing that the old cow was about to rush over, he quickly threw the crystal at it.

"Huh?" Lao Niu tilted his head and saw the spar in Qin Cheng. He was stunned for a moment, and then an incredible color flashed in his eyes.

Ever since the Wan Lian Sect was destroyed, I haven't seen such pure spiritual mineral crystals for many years.

A thousand years, or ten thousand years!

Old Newton didn't care about taking revenge on Qin Cheng. He opened his mouth and sucked it in, and immediately swallowed the crystal into his mouth.

After chewing three or two times, Lao Niu almost shed tears as he felt the delicious yet long-lost taste.

It swallowed the crystal in several mouthfuls and looked at Qin Cheng again.

"Where did you get this thing from?" it asked.

"Senior, it turns out you can speak." Qin Cheng was surprised.

"Nonsense, I was just too lazy to pay attention to you before." Lao Niu snorted arrogantly: "Where did you pick up this crystal stone? Do you still have it? Give me a few more."

"Senior, you think I picked it up?" Qin Cheng was speechless.

"Could it be that you made it?" Lao Niu almost laughed: "Not even Hei Lao can make such a pure one..."

But before Lao Niu finished speaking, he saw Qin Cheng taking a piece of raw stone from the spiritual mine and then hammering it down.

In its stunned expression, the original stone shattered instantly, revealing the pure white crystal stone inside, which was almost exactly the same as the previous one.

"You, you!" Lao Niu almost bit his tongue and was speechless with excitement.

Qin Cheng actually didn't lie to it, this crystal was really made by him.
Chapter completed!