The system takes me to pretend

After having lunch outside, Su Hao returned to Qingyun Mountain Resort.

At this time, Ye Ziyi and Ye Qiaoqiao were already packing their clothes and luggage. After tonight, it will be the beginning of September, and they will follow Chen Haikuo back to live in Yizhou.

Seeing the two sisters talking and laughing, Su Hao couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

I vaguely remember that when I saw the two of them half a month ago, there was only bitterness and helplessness on their faces. How could they be full of expectations and enthusiasm for life like they are now.

After chatting for a while, Su Hao walked up the stairs and came to the master bedroom.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for completing the third pretense task, and reward a system-exclusive free question-and-answer opportunity. ps: Flashy pretense, cynical pretense, there is no lower limit for boring, and pretense has no limit."

"Today's host is pretending to be coquettish, full of coquettishness, but without losing the philosophy, which deeply makes the system feel the growth of semi-defective products."

"Who doesn't have a past? Who doesn't have a future? Even though the host's past is a half-defective product, it doesn't mean that the host's future is not exciting. Come on, host, you can become a fully defective product in the future. Come on, wear someone else's Shoes go the way of others, so that others can neither find the shoes nor the way.”

Su Hao's face darkened: "System, when my pig was killed, I ate while crying and ate two extra bowls. Are you going to follow in my pig's footsteps?"

"And then you got bird flu and died."

Su Hao: "..."

Not angry!
I'm definitely not angry, rest assured, I only have the knife to peel the apples!
Ignoring the sand sculpture system every day, Su Hao took out his mobile phone, dialed Wang Chengtian's number, and asked him to buy a batch of materials for refining flying knives, and asked his younger brother to bring them over.

The lifetime refining experience of the peak refining master obtained in the previous lottery draw was disturbed by the third pretentious task released by the system before trying it out.

Now that the task is completed, it is time to see how powerful this refining experience is.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, a truck came out of the villa, which was loaded with various materials for refining flying knives, and there was also a refining tripod, which looked very complete.

Su Hao asked Wang Chengtian's younger brother to drive and pour all the materials into the warehouse at the back door, and then waved him away.

He scanned these materials, and the power of divine sense poured out, turning into countless hands, separating these materials by category.

If you were an ordinary person, you would never be able to achieve Su Hao's single-mindedness. This is the strength of the power of divine consciousness.

After the classification was completed, Su Hao walked in front of the refining cauldron, turned his spiritual power and merged into the interior of the refining vessel.

Suddenly, the refining cauldron shook suddenly, and the flame suddenly ignited, and the temperature of the whole space seemed to be higher.

The reason for refining the flying knife is because the flying knife is moderate in size and can be controlled with the power of consciousness, and it can secretly take the enemy's head when it is caught by surprise.

Similarly, there are also requirements for the grade of the flying knife.

If the flying knife is too low in grade, it may be torn apart before it hits the enemy because it is too fast to withstand the crushing force of the wind pressure.

"Dharma artifacts are divided into four grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and extreme grade. If you want to refine high-grade magical artifacts, in addition to the strength of the refiner, you must also have rare and rare materials. With the pile of materials in front of you, the best You can only refine a few low-grade flying knives at most." Su Hao glanced around and muttered to himself.

"But it doesn't matter. I have a thousand-year-old wild ginseng in my hand. Extracting its wisdom and injecting it into the flying knife can raise it to the level of a middle-grade magic weapon."

"If you can meet better materials in the future, you can also upgrade them, so you don't have to hesitate too much about the materials."

After thinking about it, Su Hao took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on a pile of steel one meter ahead.

He stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped a few dark forces, which landed on the steel, dividing it into small sections of steel.

After a little hesitation, the power of Su Hao's consciousness turned into an illusory hand, grabbed a three-jin small piece of steel, and threw it into the refining cauldron.

"Pfft!"

The steel had just entered the refining cauldron, and before Su Hao could control the temperature of the flame, the flame in the refining cauldron pounced on the steel like a hungry wolf.

In an instant, the whole body of the steel caught fire, and suddenly turned into a pile of ashes, sinking in the furnace.

"Uh..." Looking at this scene, Su Hao rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly, obviously a little embarrassed.

Even though he has a lifetime of refining experience as a peak refining master, he knows how to operate it, but after all, it is the first time refining a magic weapon, so everything seems very unfamiliar.

Spirit power was added to the flame in the refining cauldron, and its ignition point was extremely high. It would be a bit stupid to throw it in like this.

After one failure, Su Hao showed a serious look, grabbed another three catties of steel, wrapped it with spiritual power, and then put it into the refining cauldron.

With the package of spiritual power, the steel did not burn directly after entering the refining cauldron.

"It's done." Su Hao's face beamed with joy, wanting to purify it.

Unexpectedly, due to a slight distraction, the steel material persisted under the flames for more than ten seconds, and finally, with a puff, it burned up and turned into ashes.

"You can't be distracted, and the temperature of the flame is too high, so you have to adjust the temperature of the flame first." Su Hao slapped his face and withdrew some of the spiritual power that had been put into the refining cauldron.

After adjusting the flame temperature of the refining cauldron, he started the purification process again.

Although the temperature is suitable, the steel can be hard or soft, big or small, thick or thin. Only when these conditions are unified can the essence of the steel be extracted.

Time passed slowly, and after Su Hao consumed nearly forty catties of steel, he finally grasped the best extraction point for steel.

At this time, while controlling the flame temperature in the refining cauldron with the power of divine consciousness, he wrapped the steel with spiritual power, devoted himself to the refining tool, and stared at the flame in the center of the flame without blinking. steel.

On the flame of the refining cauldron, the steel material kept churning. After about two to three minutes, it stopped churning and gradually peeled off the steel skin, revealing drops of steel-colored liquid.

"Purification is complete!" Su Hao's face was overjoyed, and he quickly wrapped the molten steel with the power of his consciousness, extracted it from the refining cauldron, and put it in the fusion tank on the side.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, reflecting his slightly pale complexion.

The continuous concentration and consumption of spiritual power put a heavy load on his body, so he seemed a little weak.

"Refining is really something ordinary people can't do." Taking out a recovery pill from the interspatial ring and supplementing the power of consciousness, Su Hao relaxed his body and looked at the fusion tank.

The molten steel has been extracted, and then only other materials need to be purified, mixed into the molten steel, fused, forged into the prototype of the flying knife, then heat treated, and then ground.

Taking a deep breath, Su Hao purified the other materials in the refining tripod one by one, and then moved them into the fusion tank.

Various materials are constantly tumbling in the fusion tank, and gradually fuse into a viscous liquid under the running-in of time.

Su Hao's face was serious, and the power of spiritual consciousness poured out, trying his best to control the temperature of the flame in the refining cauldron, so as to prevent the flame from drying up the viscous liquid.

Under the continuous burning of the flame, the viscous liquid gradually turned red, and finally began to turn into a paste-like semi-solid.

"After the fusion is complete, add water." Su Hao wiped off his sweat, and poured the prepared water on the semi-solid paste.

"Fuck!"

As soon as the water goes up, it instantly turns into gas and evaporates in the air.

Seeing this, Su Hao frowned. Only then did he realize that he had missed a step. He quickly released a ray of spiritual power to reduce the temperature of the flame around the semi-solid paste.

After feeling that the temperature of the surrounding flames was suitable, Su Hao poured water into the semi-solid paste again.

This time, the water did not evaporate again, but gradually merged into the semi-solid paste.

The semi-solid paste irrigated by water is like a dying plant that has suddenly obtained a source of water, constantly jumping and rolling in the fusion tank.

Seeing this, Su Hao moved the semi-solid paste into the slot of the forging die, and then began to forge the flying knife model.

After about five or four minutes, the model of the flying knife was made. Su Hao picked up the forging knife, adjusted it, forged it, and ground it into shape.

Finally, after half an hour, Su Hao refined the first throwing knife.

The upper body of this flying knife is extremely sharp, the blade is as thin as paper, in the shape of a willow leaf, with red clouds carved on both sides, very elegant.

Looking at the flying knives in his hand, Su Hao nodded with satisfaction: "It looks okay, with my current power of consciousness, I should be able to control four flying knives."

After a short rest, he put down the flying knife in his hand and continued to forge the other three flying knives.

After the first refining, Su Hao's proficiency almost skyrocketed, and the lifelong experience in refining from the peak refining masters also began to take effect gradually.

The next three flying knives were refined in less than 10 minutes.

As the flame in the refining cauldron gradually extinguished, everything returned to calm.

With a wave of Su Hao's hand, the refining cauldron shook suddenly, and immediately turned into a white light, pouring into the interspatial ring.

He also put the rest of the materials into the space ring.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the thousand-year-old wild ginseng, raised its spiritual wisdom with the power of spiritual consciousness, and evenly fell into the four flying knives.

In an instant, the four flying knives seemed to come alive, floating in the four sides of Su Hao's body out of thin air, like four runes.

When Su Hao came to a bamboo forest in Qingyun Mountain, a thought came to his mind, and one of the flying knives instantly turned into a phantom, cut across the air, and slashed at one of the bamboos.

In the blink of an eye, the whole bamboo split in two and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the flying knife continued to slash across another bamboo at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, all the nearby bamboos split into two and fell down one after another.

Including the blocking boulder, all were cut in half.

Debris and wreckage were all over Su Hao's body.

"The power of divine consciousness itself has a strong offensive ability. Now that it is blessed with a magic weapon, the combat power it can display is almost two or three times that of the original." Su Hao looked at this scene, and his heart was shaken.

He knew that the power of divine consciousness was very powerful when controlling objects, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

It can be said that, now that he has a magic weapon, unless he is a master in the mid-transformation stage, he will only be suppressed and beaten when he meets him.

After all, although the Transformation Realm is strong, it is a physical body after all. Even though the consciousness perception has taken a big step beyond the innate, it has to fight at a close distance to exert its full strength.

When meeting someone like him with the power of spiritual consciousness, even if he is half-step into the realm, with the strength of the power of divine consciousness to control the magic weapon, he can also remove the head of a person in the early stage of transformation without anyone noticing.

Long-range attacks are completely different from close-range attacks, not to mention that Su Hao can also control the throwing knife to turn, not a single straight line.

The most frightening thing is that the speed of the flying knife has reached the speed of sound.

Unless the enemy's perception is extremely strong, they may not be able to react when the flying knife is across the throat.

"The magic weapon has been refined, and the next step is the welcome dinner for the commander." Su Hao put the flying knife into the space ring, and immediately stepped into the master bedroom and got into the bathroom.

Tonight was just the first step in his true rise!