He had to forge a spirit weapon.
Even though he was a superior-grade blacksmith, Qin shujian still felt tired.
However, as he drank the spiritual tea ...
The fatigue had also dissipated a little.
However, Qin shujian also understood one thing.
And that was that spirit tools really couldn't be casually forged.
If he had not been strong enough this time to directly disperse the thunderclouds, the forging would have failed.
Of course-
The most important part was still the mental consumption.
The three hundred and sixty-five runes on the nameless sword had taken a lot of effort to inscribe.
Qin shujian secretly estimated his own condition.
In the next two months.
It was basically impossible for him to forge a spirit weapon.
If it was forcefully forged.
Regardless of whether it was successful or not, if he overused his mental energy, it was likely to cause permanent damage.
Half a day passed.
