The battle lasted less than half an incense stick's time. With a furious shout from Fu Qin, nine throwing knives simultaneously pierced the core of the human-faced spider's head and the human head in its abdomen, completely severing its life force.
"boom!"
The massive body of the human-faced spider crashed to the ground, but Fu Qin showed no joy on his face, only a hint of heartache.
He looked down at the ground; his nine natal throwing knives were now covered in cracks, clearly completely destroyed and unusable.
"Damn it! The throwing knife I spent a fortune to make was ruined by this beast."
Fu Qin sighed softly, but the next second, his gaze was drawn to the two beams of light that appeared next to the corpse of the human-faced demon spider.
A dazzling golden light intertwined with a deep black light, radiating a chilling energy fluctuation.
Within the purplish-black light, a bone fragment the size of a palm floated, which turned out to be a torso bone of the thousand-year level!
Its surface is covered with fine lines, containing immense power.
Within the black light, a bone fragment resembling a spider's claw exuded an eerie aura, with eight tiny bone tendrils wriggling slightly. This was the external soul bone that greatly enhanced Tang San's strength in the original story.
Eight Spider Lances!
"Two bones emerging simultaneously? And they're even external soul bones—the Eight Spider Lances?"
Fu Qin's pupils contracted sharply, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart.
yes.
Why didn't he think of that?
If we use the soul bones of spirit beasts to forge magical artifacts, wouldn't that be possible...?
"Hehehe, I was too conservative after all. Now I won't be short of materials!"
Fu Qin knew very well that soul bones were extremely rare treasures, one in ten thousand in the world of soul masters.
The magical artifacts he crafted from his soul bones are absolute treasures.
With divine luck on his side, he can guarantee a 100% chance of getting a soul bone.
Combined with his Alchemy Gloves Martial Soul, this is a business with absolutely no risk and huge profits!
Without the slightest hesitation, Fu Qin put away the two soul bones and quickly flew towards a very secluded cave in his memory.
The cave is located on a cliff and is hidden by dense vines, making it impossible for ordinary people to find. It is a suitable place for quiet meditation.
After entering the cave, Fu Qin immediately covered the entrance with rubble.
He then took a deep breath and stretched out his hands.
His palm was instantly covered by a layer of silvery-white soul power, and the outline of the glove gradually appeared, covered with complex alchemical patterns, which was his martial soul.
Alchemy Gloves!
"Waaaaaah... Alchemy Gloves, activate!"
Fu Qin gave a low shout and placed the Eight Spider Spears and the Thousand-Year Torso Bone on the stone platform in front of him. At the same time, he took out a large amount of precious metal ore from his storage soul tool.
Red Sun Copper, Black Iron Essence, Star Silver Sand.
These are all excellent alchemical materials.
The alchemical glove emitted a soft, silvery-white light, enveloping the two soul bones and various metal ores.
Fu Qin closed his eyes, and his soul power surged into the glove like a tide, manipulating the alchemical patterns to begin operating.
What he needs to do is not only absorb the power of the soul bone and make it connect with him, but also fuse the Eight Spider Lances with these precious metals to forge them into a personal magic weapon that truly belongs to him and can evolve as his strength increases!
Inside the cave, the light grew brighter and brighter. The metal ore gradually melted under the influence of the alchemy glove, turning into molten metal that intertwined and fused with the power of the eight spider spears and the torso bones.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fu Qin's forehead, his soul power was greatly depleted, but his eyes shone with a fanatical light.
He knew very well that an unprecedented personal magical artifact was about to be created in his hands!
...
The next morning.
A thin mist hung in the air, enveloping the Starry Sky Forest.
However, in the next instant, a sharp whooshing sound suddenly rang out.
Fu Qin twitched his fingertips slightly, and eight dark lights shot out from the purplish-black sword box in his palm, shooting like arrows toward the thousand-year-old Netherworld Cat that was peeking out not far away.
Where the sword light swept, a faint blackish-purple poisonous mist rose in the air. The Netherworld Cat was just a soul beast that had just entered the millennium realm. Before it could even let out a scream, its head and heart were pierced by eight flying swords.
The massive body crashed to the ground.
"Tsk, the power of the Demon Spider Flying Sword is indeed extraordinary. It is worthy of being a magic weapon forged from the soul bone of the Human-Faced Demon Spider."
Fu Qin stepped forward slowly, his fingertips tracing the skull of the Netherworld Cat. He injected a stream of soul power, which peeled away the soul bone hidden within.
It was a thousand-year-old soul bone with a pale yellow luster. Its quality was already above average among its peers, but in his eyes it was no different from a pebble on the roadside. He casually tossed it into the storage bag at his waist, which already contained a total of thirteen similar thousand-year-old soul bones.
The black sword case in his palm was slightly warm at the moment, and the strange patterns carved on it shimmered with an eerie light. Eight demonic spider flying swords floated above the sword case, and the poison patterns on the swords were even deeper than when they were first forged last night.
This sword case was originally made from the torso bones of the human-faced demon spider. It not only provides a 30% bonus to all attributes of the flying sword, but also perfectly suppresses the domineering poison left by the Eight Spider Spears.
Last night, when he was refining it, Fu Qin was almost poisoned by the poison, but now he can use the power of the sword box to make the poison the most deadly move of the flying sword.
"A mid-grade magic weapon that advances in rank as my strength grows... This is a good deal." Fu Qin stroked the patterns on the sword box, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
Yesterday, I risked my life to hunt down that ten-thousand-year-old human-faced spider, and now it seems the reward has far exceeded my expectations.
This Demon Spider Flying Sword not only inherited the poisonous properties and growth potential of the Eight Spider Spears, but also, because it was forged from soul bones, it was a hundred times easier to control than ordinary magic weapons, and using it was like an extension of one's own hands and feet.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the danger he faced while forging the sword last night.
The millennium-old human-faced demon spider already possesses extremely terrifying mental shock.
In the original story, Tang San almost fell victim to the Man-Faced Demon Spider's trap.
Even though he had already absorbed a thousand-year soul ring once, he was still tormented to the point of near death.
If it weren't for the Xuan Tian Gong he stole from Tang San to suppress it, he probably wouldn't have been able to finish refining it in such a short time.
But it was precisely this danger that allowed him to figure out the secrets of soul bone refining. Now, when he looks at those thousand-year-old soul bones, he has a plan in mind.
"At most, a thousand-year-old soul bone can be refined into a magical artifact. It's perfect to keep it as a protective treasure for Rongrong and the others." Fu Qin's lips curled into a playful smile, and the soul bones in his storage bag instantly found a home.
Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda needs a defensive magic weapon, Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Shadow Clone is suitable for a speed-type weapon, and Xiao Wu is strong in close combat, so she just needs a weapon that can break through defenses.
Moreover, he had already committed the acts of the traitor Cao Cao.
We can't just leave these three beautiful women with Tang San and his group.
Thinking of Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, Fu Qin's smile turned cold.
Those four seemingly respectable guys are nothing more than a combination of hypocrites and lechers at heart.