Chapter: 1633
How difficult is it to create martial arts.
On his own, he certainly cannot create it without ten or eight years.
However, Ji Fan has a huge treasure trove, which is his memory inheritance.
Ji Fan immediately began to search in the memory inheritance, and soon, he found a similar exercise called the Heavenly Hammer Technique.
Ji Fan took this Heavenly Hammer technique as the basis and began to transform it according to his vision.
This transformation took ten days of work.
During Ji Fan's transformation, the seniors in the tower kept paying attention to him. When the seniors in the tower saw that Ji Fan had been sitting there motionless for ten days, he was full of doubts, but he didn't interfere with Ji Fan, he wanted to see Look, what Ji Fan wants to do.
Ten days later, Ji Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
His palm slowly spread out, and in the next moment, several lines of force poured out from his palm. These forces were both firm and soft, and in a blink of an eye, a hammer the size of a pumpkin developed.
When the senior in the tower saw this scene, he was completely shocked.
"This kid...he can actually think of this step..."
"This looks like the lost Clear Sky Hammer, no, it's just similar, but even if it's similar, it's too perverted, how did he do it???"
The senior in the tower was stunned.
At the same time, Ji Fan looked at the hammer that he had condensed, and his face was full of excitement.
Then, he started to control the hammer and beat the ore.
Sure enough, this time, the speed of his grinding of ore was ten times faster than ten days ago.
However, it didn't take long for new problems to arise.
The technique he improved was not perfect due to time constraints. Although the effect was more than ten times higher than before, there was still a gap between the requirements of the senior in the tower.
"Time, time, if I have enough time, I will definitely be able to perfect this technique..."
However, what he lacks most now is time.
"what can we do about it?"
Ji Fan said to himself.
At this moment, a light suddenly flashed across Ji Fan's mind.
"Golden slate..."
Ji Fan remembered that he was the golden slate floating in the sea.
When he was in the Western Border before, it was the golden slate that played a role, miraculously restoring the broken body-sacrifice practice that Li Cuihua's adoptive father had passed on to him into the most authentic practice in ancient times.
Ji Fan guessed that the golden slate might have some kind of recovery function.
But this time was too busy, and he didn't have time to test.
It's time to try it now.
Ji Fan carefully poured his improved technique into the golden slate.
His consciousness was staring at the golden slate.
After a while, the golden slate suddenly exuded a golden luster and began to spin.
Seeing this scene, Ji Fan was ecstatic.
"There is a play!"
It was the same scene when the golden slate restored the fleshly body to become a saint.
Under Ji Fan's excited and expectant gaze, half a day passed.
After half a day, the golden slate stopped turning, and then, a huge spiritual consciousness poured out from the golden slate and appeared in Ji Fan's mind.
"Haotian Warhammer, adhering to Haotian's will..."
After Ji Fan sensed this divine sense, he was stunned.
He never imagined that the technique he had improved would turn into a brand new technique through the golden slate, and he could feel that this technique was no less powerful than his Zhou Tianxingchen body.
"What is the origin of this golden slate???"
At this moment, Ji Fan was so shocked by the ability of this golden slate that his mouth could not be closed.
This thing is just like hanging up.
After a long time, Ji Fan calmed down.
Before the origin of the golden slate is clear, this thing must not be leaked out, otherwise, Ji Fan felt that it would be a big trouble.
After making up his mind, Ji Fan used the immortal method to set up several seals around the golden slate to completely isolate the breath of the golden slate.
Later, he began to study the Clear Sky Warhammer. JrNovels.com
On his own, he certainly cannot create it without ten or eight years.
However, Ji Fan has a huge treasure trove, which is his memory inheritance.
Ji Fan immediately began to search in the memory inheritance, and soon, he found a similar exercise called the Heavenly Hammer Technique.
Ji Fan took this Heavenly Hammer technique as the basis and began to transform it according to his vision.
This transformation took ten days of work.
During Ji Fan's transformation, the seniors in the tower kept paying attention to him. When the seniors in the tower saw that Ji Fan had been sitting there motionless for ten days, he was full of doubts, but he didn't interfere with Ji Fan, he wanted to see Look, what Ji Fan wants to do.
Ten days later, Ji Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
His palm slowly spread out, and in the next moment, several lines of force poured out from his palm. These forces were both firm and soft, and in a blink of an eye, a hammer the size of a pumpkin developed.
When the senior in the tower saw this scene, he was completely shocked.
"This kid...he can actually think of this step..."
"This looks like the lost Clear Sky Hammer, no, it's just similar, but even if it's similar, it's too perverted, how did he do it???"
The senior in the tower was stunned.
At the same time, Ji Fan looked at the hammer that he had condensed, and his face was full of excitement.
Then, he started to control the hammer and beat the ore.
Sure enough, this time, the speed of his grinding of ore was ten times faster than ten days ago.
However, it didn't take long for new problems to arise.
The technique he improved was not perfect due to time constraints. Although the effect was more than ten times higher than before, there was still a gap between the requirements of the senior in the tower.
"Time, time, if I have enough time, I will definitely be able to perfect this technique..."
However, what he lacks most now is time.
"what can we do about it?"
Ji Fan said to himself.
At this moment, a light suddenly flashed across Ji Fan's mind.
"Golden slate..."
Ji Fan remembered that he was the golden slate floating in the sea.
When he was in the Western Border before, it was the golden slate that played a role, miraculously restoring the broken body-sacrifice practice that Li Cuihua's adoptive father had passed on to him into the most authentic practice in ancient times.
Ji Fan guessed that the golden slate might have some kind of recovery function.
But this time was too busy, and he didn't have time to test.
It's time to try it now.
Ji Fan carefully poured his improved technique into the golden slate.
His consciousness was staring at the golden slate.
After a while, the golden slate suddenly exuded a golden luster and began to spin.
Seeing this scene, Ji Fan was ecstatic.
"There is a play!"
It was the same scene when the golden slate restored the fleshly body to become a saint.
Under Ji Fan's excited and expectant gaze, half a day passed.
After half a day, the golden slate stopped turning, and then, a huge spiritual consciousness poured out from the golden slate and appeared in Ji Fan's mind.
"Haotian Warhammer, adhering to Haotian's will..."
After Ji Fan sensed this divine sense, he was stunned.
He never imagined that the technique he had improved would turn into a brand new technique through the golden slate, and he could feel that this technique was no less powerful than his Zhou Tianxingchen body.
"What is the origin of this golden slate???"
At this moment, Ji Fan was so shocked by the ability of this golden slate that his mouth could not be closed.
This thing is just like hanging up.
After a long time, Ji Fan calmed down.
Before the origin of the golden slate is clear, this thing must not be leaked out, otherwise, Ji Fan felt that it would be a big trouble.
After making up his mind, Ji Fan used the immortal method to set up several seals around the golden slate to completely isolate the breath of the golden slate.
Later, he began to study the Clear Sky Warhammer. JrNovels.com
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