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Chapter 1600

An hour passed, and Qin Cheng breathed and took a break.

"It won't work like this." Qin Cheng frowned and shook his head.

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

The grand event of genius is imminent. If the ten thousand refining hammers cannot come in handy at that time, it will not make much sense.

The condensed Thirteen-patterned Ten Thousand Refining Hammer of Hei Lao was suspended by the side. Qin Cheng took it over and carefully understood it.

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

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

"If you regard this ten thousand refining hammer as a real hammer, then the way to create it...create it!"

Qin Cheng murmured and kept pondering.

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

"By the way, if this thing is regarded as a creation, then the wordless heavenly book will come in handy."

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

The wordless heavenly book can dismantle all elixirs, magic weapons or puppets in the world. As long as it is a thing made by a monk, it can analyze it into the most perfect state.

Moreover, the results obtained will be directly imprinted into Qincheng's memory, just like Qincheng's final success after thousands of experiments, and can be mastered directly.

"If this thing can be analyzed by the Wordless Heavenly Book, then can I quickly master the method of making ten thousand refinements that surpass the Hei Lao?"

Qin Cheng licked the corners of his lips, which were slightly chapped, and a trace of heat surged across his eyes.

If it is done, it will be exciting to think about it.

"But to achieve this, you need to remove the Hei Lao's Wanlian Hammer. In this way, I have no reference." Qin Cheng touched the Wanlian Hammer and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm betting, I don't believe that this wordless heavenly book cannot be broken down."

He did it right away. Qin Cheng drew out the bronze sword, and the sword energy surged out and fell directly.

After tempering, the bronze sword that was more than ten times sharp was slashed down, directly hammering the Black Old Wanlian into several pieces.

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

"There's a chance!"

Qin Cheng was happy and summoned the wordless heavenly book. He turned the pages and immediately sucked the several thousand-die hammers into it.

"Wait and see how long it will take for the Wordless Heavenly Book to break it down thoroughly."

After doing all this, Qin Cheng whispered, but he did not waste time waiting, but continued to be familiar with the ten thousand refining energy.

The day passed quickly, and just as Qin Cheng was a little impatient, the wordless heavenly book shone brightly, and a breath rushed out and drilled into Qin Cheng's mind.

"A total of ten thousand refining hammers have thirty-six refining patterns."

Qin Cheng widened his eyes and gasped.

The black old man condensed thirteen refining patterns. He was already approaching the limit, but he didn't expect that he was less than half of them.

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

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

The wordless heavenly book without wind automatically, a simple version of the method of refining the hammer appears.

"Sixteen Paths of Refining Patterns, this is also OK." Qin Cheng nodded. This was the limit of his current use.

"The rest of the time is to create this ten thousand refining hammer."

Qin Cheng's eyes surged with excitement and began to temper it in the air.

This process is extremely slow, and the more patterns are refined, the more energy and spiritual energy you need to invest, it will increase in geometric ranges.

Seven days passed in a flash.

The two old men of Hei and White were still practicing. Lao Niu stared at Qin Cheng curiously on the first day, and then ran to the pile of ores to sleep.

"It's finally done."


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