Дом Новости Откройте для себя конечные секреты, представленные в «Джудзюцу», бесконечно

Откройте для себя конечные секреты, представленные в «Джудзюцу», бесконечно

Автор : Jacob Обновлять : Feb 21,2025

В этом руководстве подробно описывается крафт в Jujutsu Infinite, охватывающий расходные материалы, оружие и создание броней. Станция крафта, расположенная в лесу дзен, позволяет игрокам создавать предметы более высокого уровня, используя ингредиенты, собранные во время расследований.

Создание расходных материалов в Jujutsu Infinite

Consumable Crafting

Расходные материалы улучшают статистику символов. Чтобы создать, введите станцию ​​крафта, выберите «Расходные материалы», выберите элемент и нажмите «Craft».

ConsumableDescriptionIngredients Required
Rage GourdIncreases damage by 40% for five minutes, lowers defense by 40%, heals 2.5% HP, +10% focus gain.One Damage Gourd, One Eerie Powder
Focus GourdIncreases focus gain by 50% for two minutes.Three Cursebloom
Damage GourdIncreases damage by 50% for two minutes.Two Spring Puff, One Cursebloom

Создание оружия в Джудзюцу бесконечно

Weapon Crafting

Проклятые инструменты необходимы для боя. Создание требует определенных ключей и материалов.

Cursed Tool/ArmorDescriptionIngredients Required
Electric StaffElectrically charged staff.200 Cursed School Key
Dragon BoneStrong, durable weapon.200 Cursed School Key
The Impossible DreamSpecial grade drop.200 Detention Center Key
Playful CloudPowerful staff.100 Heavenly Chains
Split SoulSpecial grade weapon obtained from defeating the Soul Curse Boss.100 Transfigured Human
Viscera ScytheSpecial grade tool made with Viscera essence.200 Tokyo Subway Key
Blood SwordPowerful glowing red sword.200 Yasohachi Bridge Key

Создание доспехов в Джуджуцу бесконечно

Armor Crafting

Броня улучшает статистику персонажей. Станция крафта предлагает различные доспехи. В следующей таблице содержится список ремесленных брони, их статистики и необходимых ингредиентов. Из -за обширного списка он здесь опущен для краткости. Обратитесь к исходному вводу для полного списка крафта брони.

Не забудьте собирать необходимые ингредиенты посредством исследований для создания этих предметов. Счастливого крафта!

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