"I know," Wen Du grinned, "Senior Sister, armor should be made like this."

It turned out that after Wen Du came back, he asked Jian San how to refine the defensive spirit weapon and the armor worn on his body. Although Jian San had never refined it, he had a refining method, so he could see the scene in front of him.

A fire was shining in front of the man sitting in the dark night. In the fire, the black black iron was constantly changing its shape. Beside the man, a woman shook her head and sighed.

"Senior Sister, thank you for giving me the black iron. It is very useful. If I add Ben Leizhu, it can be refined?"

"Yes, but it's a bit difficult."

"Well, I'll give it a try."

After finishing speaking, a piece of Ben Leizhu appeared in Wen Du's hand, and he threw it into it without hesitation.

Three hours later, the black black iron and the blue Benlei bamboo had completely melted. At this time, many pieces of life gold appeared in Wendu's hands, and they were thrown into the flames to continue refining.

Three hours later, everything completely melted, and Wen Du's face became serious.

The next step is also the most critical step, he must rely on his powerful spiritual sense to squeeze these things into an armor.

Until the dawn, Wen Du finally breathed a sigh of relief. In his palm, in his palm, lay a golden little dress quietly.

The clothes are not completely golden, there are black and gold patterns on them, which look very nice.

"Hey!" Jian San sighed heavily again: "Junior brother, why don't you add a few more magic circles?"

"Dharma circle? Is it possible?" Wen Du scratched his head in doubt.

"Of course, I have content about forensic characterization here, take a look."

Jian San originally wanted to make a joke, but seeing Wen Du's serious face, he took out the magic circle he had collected.

"Junior brother, you have to prepare well first, because some advanced magic formations are the same as sword formations, and not everyone can learn them."

"Oh, let me see first."

As he said that, Wen Du put the piece of white spirit close to his forehead.

In an instant, he felt a message sent to his mind.

After a few minutes, he opened his eyes excitedly: "Sister, I think it's okay."

After speaking, he took out a dagger, which was the dagger he used on Earth.

Closing his eyes again, Wen Du used his divine consciousness to turn into a carving knife, carving strange patterns on the short knife bit by bit.

Within half an hour, the back of the dagger was covered with strange patterns.

"Senior sister, I carved ten spirit-gathering formations, ten shadow blade formations, ten reinforcement formations on it, and combined them with more than ten transmission formations. Try it."

Jian San frowned, then took the dagger, waved it lightly at a tree, and instantly a black shadow blade flew out.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the big tree fell to the ground.

"This... this... junior brother, you really succeeded!"

Jian San opened her mouth wide in surprise. She originally wanted Wen Du to try it, but she didn't expect it to succeed.

If it is a simple magic circle, she can also carve it, but making them multiple or even connected together is not something ordinary people can do.

If they are forced together, there may be an uncoordinated reaction, or even an explosion.

"Brother, how did you do it!"

Jian San couldn't help asking.

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