Wu Bing didn't delay. He immediately called Black Rock and Black Water over and gave them 1,000 battle merit points each.
To Wu Bing, 1,000 battle merit points were not much.
However, for beginner wizard soldiers like Black Rock and Black Water, this was a huge sum of money. It was unknown how long it would take to accumulate it.
In fact, with their current cultivation, it was not a good thing to give them too many battle merit points.
Wu Bing had also thought about it carefully before doing so.
Black Rock and Black Water were pleasantly surprised and extremely grateful to Wu Bing.
The Wizard Tribe was very simple and honest, and they were not good at expressing their feelings. They did not say much, but they remembered this kindness in their hearts.
At the same time, they became more diligent in their cultivation. This was because the siblings had a common thought in their hearts, which was to become stronger as soon as possible. They hoped that they could help Wu Bing do more things in the future.
In this kind of cultivation, coupled with the various materials exchanged with war merit points, it didn't take long for them to break through to the middle stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage.
This level of cultivation was already considered pretty good among beginner level wizard weapons.
In the future, there was even the possibility of breaking through to the perfected Heavenly Immortal realm or even the True Immortal realm!
However, this was only a possibility. After breaking through to the mid-stage Heaven Immortal realm, Hei Shi and his sister discovered that the speed of their cultivation had suddenly dropped by a large margin. Their cultivation had stagnated and it was very difficult for them to improve.
Wu Bing was not surprised by this.
The two siblings were too weak. They were both Postnatal Shaman Soldiers. It was rare for them to cultivate to the middle stage of the Heaven Celestial Stage. If they wanted to cultivate to a higher stage, they had to experience more battles and temper themselves on the verge of death to break through their own shackles.
"Since it's hard for you to improve your power level, you should learn how to forge magic treasures.”
Wu Bing thought for a moment, then formulated a cultivation path for them and began to teach them some basic refining techniques.
Of course, it wasn't a complete forging technique, because with Black Rock and Black Water's aptitude, it was very difficult for them to learn a complete forging technique.
What Wu Bing taught them were mainly techniques to deal with various basic materials, such as how to smelt ores, how to extract impurities from demon flesh and hair, and so on.
This was a very professional skill. As long as he could learn it, he could become an assistant to other people who were forging magic treasures, and earn some battle merit points.
Black Rock and Blackwater were very serious about learning this.
After they learned it, Wu Bing put all his attention on refining weapons. He even went to the spring rain less often.
With a total of 500,000 battle merit points, he did not have to worry about the consumption of materials at all. He could focus on improving his refining skills.
"This time, we must try our best to forge a real middle-grade magic treasure!”
Wu Bing's eyes were determined. The content of the advanced version of the refining method kept surging in his mind, and he tried it again and again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
All kinds of precious materials in the stone house exploded under the imprint of the vigorous blood essence power. They turned into charred black and fell to the ground.
This was a very common scene. It was too difficult to forge a middle-grade magic treasure, and many precious materials had been destroyed during the process.
If it were anyone else, they would be heartbroken to see such precious materials being used up.
Wu Bing didn't even blink. He was very cold. If he failed, he would summarize his experience and continue. If he failed again, he would summarize his experience and continue.
This cycle repeated.
This was what refining was all about. There were no shortcuts, only trial and error. In the endless trial and error, one would slowly find the right path.
After countless failures, his technique became more and more proficient.
Finally, on this day.
Boom!
Wu Bing activated the refining technique. The power of Qi and blood in his body roared and rushed out like a violent flood dragon, turning into a dazzling bloody rune.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following that, even more lifeblood power surged out and transformed into even more runes. They were densely packed and filled the stone house. In the end, there were a total of 3,000 runes!
Three thousand Blood Qi runes were suspended in midair. They were glowing with a brilliant red light and emitted a scorching power. Moreover, they had different natures. Some of the runes were like a bolt of lightning and were extremely violent. Some of the runes were like a blade of grass, soft and graceful. Some of the runes were like a waterfall in the mountains, the moon in the night sky, or a wisp of sunset in the sky. Of course, there were even more runes that were filled with the style of the Sorcerer Tribe. They were like ferocious beasts, ferocious, wild, and domineering.
The runes with different natures were all controlled by Wu Bing and connected together to form a perfect whole.
This kind of control that was so powerful that it was abnormal was enough to make anyone shocked!
"Brand!"
Wu Bing shouted.
Boom!
The 3,000 lifeblood runes shook at the same time and whistled forward. They actually imprinted themselves on a millstone-sized piece of Origin Immortal Silver Essence at the same time.
The Great Zenith Silver Essence was an extremely precious material for refining weapons. It was worth a total of 5,000 war merit points for the Shaman Soldiers.
5,000 battle merit points was already a huge sum of money. Even with his current status, he would feel a heartache if he lost it.
Moreover, he had suffered similar losses countless times before this.
However, at this moment, he did not hesitate at all. His eyes did not waver at all. In an instant, all 3,000 blood essence runes were imprinted on the Great Luo Silver Essence.
Boom! Boom!
The Great Overarching Silver Essence instantly shook violently and began to melt, turning into a pool of silver liquid. Then, it began to change its shape, gradually turning into the shape of a spear.
The blood essence runes also completely melted with it, turning into mysterious and barbaric patterns on the surface of the spear.
However, at this moment, the spear suddenly shook. With a crack, a crack appeared on the surface.
A blood-colored pattern shook and dimmed.
However, Wu Bing did not panic at all. With a casual wave of his hand, the Qi and blood power in his body surged out and condensed into a rune, branding it on the spear.
Weng!
The scar disappeared instantly.
Then, he continued to condense and forge. This process lasted for a full three years. During the entire three years, he did not relax at all. He was constantly making various minor adjustments, and his mind was in a high state of tension.
The long spear gradually stabilized from its initial unstable state. In the end, the blood essence runes completely fused with the long spear and reached a perfect level. Then, a terrifying power suddenly burst out, and a sharp aura shot into the sky!
Roar!
The sound of the spear shook the nine heavens!
The silver spear, a middle-grade magic treasure, was finally forged!
"Phew…"
Wu Bing let out a long breath, feeling excited.
This spear was one of the easier mid-grade magic treasures. Once he learned it, the success rate would be very high. He was good at using big bows, so this spear wasn't suitable for him, but he could sell it.
"A mid-grade magic spear like this can be sold for at least fifty thousand battle merit points, but the cost is only five thousand. With a flip of the hand, we can earn ten times more.”
Wu Bing waved his hand and the spear flew into his hand.
He reached out and rubbed it, a smile on his lips.
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