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At this time, Pan Jingyun found that he had missed an extremely important material, that is, the essence and blood of the third-level monster. The essence and blood of the third-level monster is an indispensable material for condensed intermediate-level seventh-grade magic weapons. However, this essence and blood is difficult to buy, because the essence and blood cannot be placed for too long. The longer the time it is placed, the worse the effect. Even if it succeeds, the power is worse than that of the fresh essence and blood refining magic weapons. Therefore, ordinary merchants in the market will not accumulate this thing at all.

Pan Jingyun could not find such material for a moment. Finally, Pan Jingyun had an idea and hit the beautiful snake. Although the beautiful snake is a third-level monster, its strength is quite poor. As long as it is not conspired by its smoke, even the poor cultivator in the Killing Dan stage could easily take it down. Pan Jingyun was a little worried about whether its essence and blood would be too garbage, but he had no other way at the moment, so he had to leave it to fate.

That night, Pan Jingyun deliberately fed the beautiful snake and it was not until the early morning that they ended the battle. The beautiful snake was limp by Pan Jingyun, and her body was wrapped around Pan Jingyun like a snake. Pan Jingyun speechlessly discovered that the beautiful snake could bend its body at will in a human form, just like it now, with one hand wrapped around Pan Jingyun's left hand and two circles.

Pan Jingyun pinched the beautiful snake's snow peak with his hand. The beautiful snake woke up in pain and looked at Pan Jingyun and said coquettishly: "You have something wrong with pinching me, why are you doing? You don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade at all."

"Tell you something, can you promise me something?" Pan Jingyun said with some trepidation.

"What's the matter? You're telling me!" The beautiful snake closed her eyes and said.

"I have given you so much essence. Can you give me your essence and blood?" Pan Jingyun asked carefully.

"What do you want my essence and blood to do?" asked the beautiful snake in confusion.

"I need to use it for condensed magic weapon." Seeing that the beautiful snake did not refuse, Pan Jingyun felt a little relieved.

"How much do you want?" asked the beautiful snake vigilantly.

"Let's be a small bottle in two or three days." Pan Jingyun felt a little guilty.

"What, I'm the queen, you actually treat me as your long-term blood bank. Don't even think about it!!" The beautiful snake wrapped one hand around Pan Jingyun's neck like a snake, and glared at him with her eyes.

"Hey, don't I give you the essence too? How can you just eat it? Besides, a small bottle will have no effect on you in two or three days. If you do this, I won't give you the essence in the future." Pan Jingyun threatened.

The beautiful snake was a little hesitant. It was becoming more and more difficult to practice now, but with Pan Jingyun's essence, its speed increased a lot. If Pan Jingyun didn't give it, it would be really troublesome.

After thinking for a long time, it finally spoke: "No, at most five small bottles a month, otherwise it will be knocked down."

Pan Jingyun smiled. As long as you have concerns, you will have five small bottles a month first, and then add them slowly. As long as I control the essence I give you, I will ask you one bottle every day in the future, and you must be obedient.

Next, Pan Jingyun began to refine weapons. Of course, he did not only refine magic weapons. The refining of puppets was also underway, and it took longer. After all, refining puppets was a matter of time. There was basically no problem of success rate and had nothing to do with luck. But magic weapons were just the opposite. Time didn't take too long, but luck was required.

Pan Jingyun chose the best-in-class magic weapon for one or two hours every day, and most of the time he spent refining puppets.

In fact, Pan Jingyun later discovered that he actually didn't need so much essence and blood. He could successfully condense an intermediate-level sixth-grade flying sword or Xuanwu shield on average four or five days, so he could only choose to hit the seventh-grade every five days. Every time he hit the seventh-grade, he always chose to hit the most sober and energetic day that day.

Time passed slowly. A month later, Pan Jingyun's face was a little gloomy, and all six impacts failed!

Two months have passed, and Pan Jingyun's face has become even more gloomy. They are all a bunch of spirit stones!

Three months have passed, and Pan Jingyun's heart is bleeding!

Four months have passed, Pan Jingyun is about to go crazy!!

Five months have passed, and Pan Jingyun is already on the verge of collapse!!

Six months have passed, Pan Jingyun is disheveled and looks like a madman!!!

On the last day of the seventh month, all the sixth-grade flying swords and Xuanwu shields had become a pile of scrap iron. Pan Jingyun resisted the urge to take out the three flying swords with attributes attached to them and walked out of the refining room. When he went out, he silently closed the door of the refining room. He had completely gone bankrupt. More than one billion spirit stones were all washed away. His heart was so heavy that it seemed to be pressing against a giant mountain.

But ten minutes later, the door of the refining room opened again, Pan Jingyun walked in again and took out the blackboard brick that had been with him for more than 20 years. Perhaps this was the last chance to succeed. He decided to take another shot. God would not be so cruel that the blackboard brick that had been with him for more than 20 years left him.

As time passed by minute by minute, the blackboard bricks on the furnace turned red, but Pan Jingyun's frown was getting more and more relaxed. Pan Jingyun continued to add various condensed materials to the blackboard bricks wrapped in flames, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

When Pan Jingyun finally added the bottle of the beautiful snake's essence and blood, the blackboard bricks in the flames suddenly shone brightly, and a dazzling five-color ray of light suddenly appeared around it. Pan Jingyun was ecstatic and succeeded, and finally succeeded!!

Pan Jingyun suppressed his excitement, focused his energy, and carefully controlled the blackboard bricks to lead it to the quenching pool.

With a "chi" sound, the blackboard bricks were sank into the quenching pool. Time passed by second by second, and Pan Jingyun could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

Just as he was about to jump up and scream, a dull "puff" sound came from the quenching pool.

The sound was very small and light, but it sounded louder than a bolt from the blue in Pan Jingyun's ears. How could this happen? In this last insignificant link, a seventh-grade magic weapon was ruined. The blackboard brick that had accompanied him for more than 20 years and protected him for more than 20 years left him like this.

Pan Jingyun wanted to cry, but could no longer cry. He wanted to scold, but could no longer speak! He just stood there blankly.

Pan Jingyun stood there in the refining room for seven days and seven nights, and kept standing there like that!
Chapter completed!