C110 Euphorbidion
C110 Euphorbidion
With a thunderous sound, the door of the furnace was completely opened. A long spear with blood-red threads slowly slid out from the pitch-black door.
At this moment, the Inflammatory Spear gave Chu Yan an even heavier feeling. Furthermore, the edge of the Inflammatory Spear's light was even sharper than before, making it impossible to look at it directly.
Chu Yan took a step forward and grasped the Inflammatory Spear in his hand.
Compared to the previous five hundred and seventy kilograms, the weight of the Inflammatory Spear was half of what it was before.
In other words, in a situation where a Inflammatory Spear's body didn't change in size, its current weight would already be over eight hundred kilograms. Once Chu Yan was able to inscribe a Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern, its weight would increase by more than two times!
The change in the Inflammatory Spear was not only due to its weight, its toughness had also increased by a large amount.
Chu Yan could bend it into a bow shape, and then loosen it.
In the blink of an eye, the long spear was stretched taut again. The air around the spearhead was scattered and a crisp sound rang out. It was as if a piece of steel had exploded on the ground, making one's heart almost stop beating.
As for its sharpness, there was no need to talk about it.
Now, as a octadecyl apparatus, piercing a piece of steel that was as thick as the palm was as easy as pricking a thin piece of paper.
Furthermore, after the forging had finished, a deep bloody groove had appeared on both sides of the spear blade.
In this way, regardless of whether the enemy was stabbed or cut, a massive loss of blood would occur in the blink of an eye.
"When the Inflammatory Spear is forged, I'll be like a tiger with wings." Chu Yan carefully felt for the Inflammatory Spear that had been upgraded, and happiness of satisfaction rose in his heart.
After all, this was his first time refining such a powerful weapon, so it had an extraordinary significance.
"Next, I'll have to choose the inscription to be inscribed on it."
After going through the selection, Chu Yan had decided to inscribe the first two inscriptions on it, the Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern and the Thunder Inscription Mark.
Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern s could once again raise the weight and toughness of Inflammatory Spear s. It was suitable for Chu Yan this kind of battlefield to temper the battle method that could sweep away an army of a thousand.
When the time came, a Inflammatory Spear that was nearly two thousand kilograms, coupled with the power that Chu Yan wielded, would sweep out.
The Thunder Inscription Mark's ability was to release small amounts of thunder and lightning. When the opponent was hit, the body would be paralyzed for a moment.
In a battle between experts, victory and defeat would often be decided within a hair's breadth of time.
Although the numbing time of his body was only a blink of an eye, it was enough to determine life and death.
Of these two inscriptions, one was to increase the Inflammatory Spear's own attribute, and the other was to increase the Inflammatory Spear's lightning attribute.
Chu Yan planned to choose a high level Inscription from the memories he had yet to absorb before.
After walking down one level, Chu Yan arrived at the fifth floor of the Return to the Ruins Tower.
There were still more than a dozen bright spots floating in the air above this level. Within each of these spots, there were different numbers of memories regarding inscription patterns.
But of course, the more time passes, the higher the grade of the inscription.
Chu Yan muttered to himself for a moment, gritted his teeth, and directly went to the last light spot in his Inscription Memory and touched it.
Since he could only add one more inscription, why not add the strongest one he could currently grasp?
This was what Chu Yan was thinking at the moment.
However, when the light ray traveled along Chu Yan's finger, and entered into his body, Chu Yan immediately regretted it a little.
It was because of an indescribably intense pain, as if it wanted to tear apart his skin and tear his bones into pieces, then grind his bones into dust.
The violent memories were like a collapsed dam as the surging tsunami gushed into his brain in an instant.
In almost an instant, Chu Yan felt his brain become blank.
That terrible pain was like a giant stone grinder crushing his flesh and organs into mincemeat, crushing his bones and tendons into powder.
And this process lasted even longer than the last time he absorbed the memories of the inscription patterns.
In order to endure the pain, Chu Yan gritted his teeth, his mouth filled with the sweet taste of fresh blood.
Only after a full fifteen minutes had passed did the indescribable pain slowly pull away from Chu Yan's body.
At this time, Chu Yan, who had received hundreds of bottles of blood essence to condense his body and had reached the fifth level of Genuine Force Stage, had a deathly pale complexion. His body formed the word "big" as she laid on the ground, and his entire body was drenched, as if she had just been fished out of a pool of water.
At this time, Chu Yan was still a little afraid.
If his body was a little weaker than it was right now, even if it was just a little bit weaker, he would probably not be able to withstand the pain from a moment ago.
At that time, he would probably just die.
This time, Chu Yan rested for an entire hour before he crawled up from the ground.
Even after so long, his head was still a little dizzy, as if he had just woken up from a hangover.
However, after searching for the extra memories of the inscription pattern and thinking for a while, the corners of Chu Yan's mouth suddenly curled up.
Although the process this time was quite thrilling, the rewards obtained were also very shocking and very satisfying.
"High grade inscription — — Great Sun Obsidian Dragon."
Chu Yan carefully recalled the memories in his head, and the smile on his face became even wider.
His original hope was to obtain the memories of a high grade inscription.
However, high grade inscriptions also have different grades.
Grade seven, grade eight, and grade nine inscriptions were collectively called high grade inscriptions.
Chu Yan's luck was good this time, because the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon was a Grade 8 Inscription, which was slightly higher than what he had expected.
Most importantly, the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon's grade, function, and power were all extremely similar to the style of the Inflammatory Spear and Chu Yan.
From a certain point of view, the high-level inscription of the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon was simply tailored for Chu Yan, who had Inflammatory Spear s. It was simply perfect!
However, after inspecting the process of inscribing the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon and the materials required, Chu Yan immediately frowned his brows slightly.
The transformational inscriptions that Chu Yan had drawn before were all low grade inscriptions. The difficulty in inscribing them was naturally much lower than that of the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon.
If we compare inscribing transformational inscriptions and Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern to drawing a circle on a piece of paper, then the difficulty of inscribing a Great Sun Obsidian Dragon was equivalent to splashing the mountains and rivers.
However, this was still acceptable.
After all, when he received the memory of the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon, Chu Yan had also inherited a deeper level of inscriptions.
Furthermore, even if they met with difficulties at that time, they could still ask for Su Yuqing's help. They could also learn even more from him.
What really gave Chu Yan a headache was the materials needed to inscribe the Great Sun Obsidian Dragon.
More than half of these materials were things that Chu Yan had never seen or heard of before.
Moreover, with a single look at the name, one could tell that it was very expensive.
"Nine Revolutions Divine Flame Wood, Herba Phellodendri, Tai Yi Yin Yang Spring … These... What is all this … "Really …"
In that moment, Chu Yan felt pain in his heart, he felt pain for the purse that was about to cave in again.