The beautiful girl pushed out a number plate and handed it to Meng Jing carefully.
This is their new patriarch.
The key is that they don't know when the clan leader was replaced.
Meng Jing hummed without saying anything more. After taking the number plate and the clan leader's token from the girl, he walked towards the numbers written on them.
"The new patriarch is so handsome!"
After leaving, the beautiful girl also blushed for a while.
He glanced at Ninglong again, already full of disgust.
I asked you to pretend, it’s okay now, and you have offended the patriarch.
If nothing else, either kick him out.
Or just give a punishment.
However, the current clan leader didn't say anything, which showed that Ninglong might still have a chance.
But as for when he can stand up, I'm afraid it depends on the clan leader's mood.
Turning his eyes back to Meng Jing, he took the number plate and walked not long before arriving at the room.
Pushing the door open, the tools inside are quite complete.
For this weapon refining, normally you need hammers, flower knives and other tools.
For this kind of tool, there are no level restrictions.
It is completely based on the spiritual energy injected by the other party to exert similar power.
In other words, after you inject the spiritual energy of the great spiritual master into the hammer, the power exerted by the hammer will be at the level of the great spiritual master.
Thinking about it, Meng Jing took out a pile of red metal materials from his space backpack.
The removal of these materials also caused an angry sound to be heard from the medicine dust in the ring.
"You little kid, you actually used the fragments of my cauldron to refine a spiritual weapon. Damn it!"
The abomination behind this is not targeted malice.
Instead, he felt disgusted with Meng Jing for destroying his cauldron in the first place.
"Hmph, old gentleman, why don't you keep it and don't use it!"
Anyway, if the cauldron fragments are placed in the space backpack, they will be idle.
It's better to take it out and refine a good spiritual weapon for yourself.
As I thought, I focused all my attention on the shelf.
On top of the stand is a model.
This model is soft when pinched, but as the spiritual energy gets closer, it changes into a very strange appearance.
It seems, an active substance that is interested in Reiki.
"Old sir, what is this?"
Meng Jing squeezed it and felt it felt good, so he asked out of curiosity.
"That's aura model clay. It can change into different shapes according to the shape of your aura."
"At that time, you only need to pour your smelted stuff into it, and then wait for it to cool and take shape!"
"Oh, so that's what it's for!"
Listening to Yaochen's explanation, Meng Jing nodded slightly.
I didn't expect it to look like this. It's exactly like demoulding from an injection mold.
But usually the things injected like that are rubber or something.
Now it can actually be used to make weapons.
"Then let's change the shape of the mold first!"
As he said that, Meng Jing sucked the ball in front of him with a swipe of his palm.
Then, start injecting spiritual energy based on the thoughts in your mind.
Soon, the thing in Meng Jing's hand took on new changes.
This new change is just like what Yao Chen said, it has become what he thought in his mind.
This look is similar to how he just traveled back through time and burned the original owner of his body in a cauldron.
Now, the reason for re-firing the original one is entirely because the original black gold glazed statue looked quite handsome.
Thinking, he waved his hand.
As he moved his palms, a flame began to burn in his palms.
The color of this flame is pitch black.
The jet-black flames quickly enveloped the cauldron fragments on the ground.
The broken cauldron fragments were directly suspended in the air. Under the high temperature, they began to turn into drops of blood and began to flow downward.
And Meng Jingyou also freed up his other hand, took the drops of blood, and poured it into the cauldron that had just changed the shape of the model.
As the red liquid in the model became less and less, the ores on the ground also decreased a lot.
Of course, this is just the first step.
It's not that big of a deal, the real rare thing is at the back.
After this, it is necessary to draw spiritual patterns on the spiritual weapon.
Every spiritual pattern needs to be able to withstand the test, otherwise, there will be no way for the spiritual weapon to exist.
Meng Jing put away the flame, turned his palm, and sucked the spiritual knife on the table.
The spirit knife is in hand, after being infused with the spirit emperor realm.
The tip of the spiritual sword radiated cold light.
With a slight stab at the red cauldron, a spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of the red cauldron.
As the knife went down the surface of the cauldron, the length of the spiritual patterns on it became longer and longer.
The longer the spiritual pattern is, it proves that this cauldron spiritual weapon is not simple.
Let's put it this way, the longer the spiritual pattern is, the stronger the amplifying effect it can achieve.
"No rupture occurred!"
Meng Jing exhaled and stopped after drawing the first spiritual pattern.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly, feeling quite tired.
This weapon refining is not as simple as refining elixirs.
Just like refining elixirs, it requires a high degree of concentration and consumes a lot of soul power.
Take the weapon refining as an example. If you don't pay enough attention, the spiritual patterns on the surface of the cauldron will become slippery.
In this case, it will also have a considerable impact on the aesthetics of the spiritual weapon.
Of course, this is only one aspect.
If the spiritual weapon becomes slippery, the number of spiritual patterns on it may be greatly reduced.
Therefore, it requires as much concentration as possible.
As for the soul power behind this, there is no need to mention it.
Only by consuming soul power and spiritual energy at the same time can the carving knife be used.
Who would have thought that the cauldron he made was too big.
Just drawing the first spiritual pattern was already exhausting.
After a brief rest, he continued to use the carving knife and began to draw spiritual patterns.
Generally speaking, the cauldron for refining elixirs has four spiritual patterns, which are considered to be the best in the cauldron.
Therefore, Meng Jing also began to prepare to draw the second spiritual pattern.
This second spiritual pattern, as soon as the carving knife started, there was a click.
The cauldron in the model made a cracking sound, and he looked down.
A thin crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the cauldron.
"Little baby, what are you doing standing still? I'm dripping your dragon's blood."
At this time, the medicine dust in the ring also sounded a reminder.
Meng Jing also rolled his eyes.
Damn it, even though your dragon blood does have this effect.
But my own dragon blood is more precious after all.
Although a little reluctant.
But Meng Jing began to bite his finger and it dripped on the surface of the cauldron.
