Chapter 178

psionic consciousness began to fire in the purple storage bag again. A small pile of small objects were not recognized, but they were all put into their own storage bags for future use.

It was not until he took out a small jade slip and stuck it on his forehead. When a string of information entered his mind, he stopped in surprise.

One night, I was digesting and understanding the information on the jade slips. The light on the top of the quiet room came in. The sky was bright again.

Every night has become his most joyful time, but the arrival of the day will make him feel depressed.

But today is an exception. He got up excitedly, walked quickly to the array and began the day's rehearsal.

Last night, the information on the jade slips really made him gain a lot. It was the understanding of magic power, the understanding of magic, and the method of refining magic weapons.

If you can understand it thoroughly, you can expect that his casting speed and power will reach a higher level. However, the information is profound and difficult to understand, and it takes a lot of time to understand one sentence at a time.

But the way to refine magic weapon is simple. You can try it tonight.

At the same time, he fiddled with the array of no hope, and at the same time pondered over the method of refining magic weapons.

"With your own blood essence as the guide, the soul power is attached to the essence and blood, refining the internal array of magic weapons." It's extremely simple, but without it, who would have thought of it?

"If you can refine this sword, you can put it into your body and warm it with spirit liquid. However, compared with the magic power of the golden elixir, the effect of this spirit liquid will not be the same day. If you can activate the sword again, even if you make a strike, it will become the strongest one."

The more I thought about it, the more excited I wanted to try it right away. But after thinking about it, more than 10000 kinds of arrays have been tested in the past half a day, but this array still has no response, and it is immediately depressed.

How strong is it? You have to repair this array honestly.

In the evening, he sat on the futon, and the test of one day failed without accident. Fortunately, he was used to it and didn't think about it any more.

Tonight, I will try to refine this magic weapon.

He took out the purple gold flying sword again, wrapped in his spiritual sense and floated in front of him. The purple color had turned pale and looked like purple black. However, the sharp edge occasionally emitted from the blade made his face ache.

The flying sword is about three feet long and more than a foot wide. At this time, it floats quietly in the air under the package of spiritual consciousness.

Yi Heng's face is extremely cautious. He forces five drops of blood essence from the center of his eyebrows. The villains in the purple mansion also have a dignified expression. With a wave of his hand, a soul force shoots out of the purple mansion and envelops five drops of blood essence.

With the promotion of soul power, five drops of blood essence slowly move towards the flying sword. As soon as they touch the flying sword, they integrate into the body of the sword, and the soul force takes the opportunity to follow in.

The body of the sword is very narrow, but there is a magic array inside. It is small and mysterious. But because it has not been nourished by soul power for a long time, the array looks very old.

Five drops of blood essence are instantly integrated into the array. The soul power covers the whole array, and the surface of the array slowly radiates light.

Refining the seemingly small array bit by bit, he began to see sweat on his forehead. After two hours, he had to force three drops of blood essence again. After that, his face became pale, but the color of joy in his eyes became more and more intense.

Another hour later, the sword in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he took a long breath.

In the foundation period, it was very difficult to refine the magic weapon of the golden elixir period. In the golden elixir period, one drop of essence blood was needed to refine it quickly, but he used eight drops.

If a drop of blood essence could be changed into one month's cultivation, the eight drops would be the result of his eight months' cultivation. Now, there is no need for eight months' cultivation.

However, when he saw the purple gold sword in the elixir field, he was immediately happy. Although the spirit liquid was not as good as the magic power, the flying sword had not been nourished for at least a hundred years. Now he can get the spirit liquid, he can feel the joy of the flying sword.

Eight months of cultivation is just eight days of practicing with the function of the Bagua plate, which can be made up. At the same time, it is nothing to do with the practice that the foundation period is always decades.

"Out." When you think about it, the flying sword disappears from the elixir field and appears in front of the body in an instant. Then the soul power is injected to nourish the array in the sword body. The flying sword becomes slightly smart.

"Big, big." With the infusion of spirit liquid, the flying sword gradually becomes bigger, but this change can be ignored. If he does not stare at the flying sword carefully, it is hard to feel it. This is where the power of spirit liquid is not as powerful as its magic power.

"It's so difficult to change from simple to large. Isn't it more difficult to drive the flying sword out?" As a last resort, he had to try it ahead of time.

The spirit liquid in the elixir field began to slowly infuse into the flying sword, but immediately felt that it could not move the array inside the sword body, and then increased the infusion of spirit liquid again.

After a cup of tea, the flying sword becomes flexible and can be stabbed out at any time. However, Yi Heng's face is pale to the extreme. On his forehead, the sweat on his face begins to collect slowly, and the spirit liquid is almost exhausted.Strengthen the spirit. When the spirit liquid is low, the array in the body of the sword moves slowly.

"Disease." A feeble cry sounded in the quiet room, but he could not support it. He had to point at the wall on the back of the quiet room. The flying sword swayed against the wall. The speed was so slow that he was so ashamed that his pale face was flushed.

It was only about a Zhang away, but the flying sword just took two breaths before it could pierce into the wall.

If it's driven, I'm afraid that with a "whoosh" sound, half a breath can't be stabbed in.

"Is that a killer's mace?" He was extremely suspicious. Although the power of spirit liquid was worse than that of magic power, how could he think that it was so much worse?

As soon as the flying sword touched the wall, it disappeared, leaving only a small hole the size of the sword. His blood essence was connected with the body of the sword, so he knew the track of the flying sword.

Then he closed his eyes and felt it. The cup of tea passed by, and his expression on his face was very rich.

Sometimes surprised, sometimes excited, sometimes lost.

As soon as the soul power is collected and the tea is served, the flying sword will return from the original road and float in front of the body again.

When the heart thought moved, the flying sword disappeared, and the spirit liquid in the elixir field swam happily.

"Although the speed is slow, it's so sharp. It's really shocking and exciting. If you use this flying sword to stab, even the best defense weapon, I'm afraid it will be broken in an instant. Nobody can stop it under the golden elixir. Unfortunately, it's really slow. How can you hit it?"

It turns out that just now the flying sword pierced the mountain slowly. The mountain must be tens of miles at least. No matter how hard the rock is, it looks like a piece of paper and is easily pierced.

How can it keep him from getting excited?

"I really want to try the best defense weapon on my body. Can the bear fur coat block every cent?"

He thought about it, or forget it. The power of the flying sword doesn't need to be tried. Even if he drives the best flying needle with all his strength, it will be difficult to penetrate 20% of the mountain. Will the damage of clothes be a huge loss?

Excited but a cup of tea, Kung Fu calmed down again. Sitting on the futon, he began to drive the Bagua dish, slowly rotating, and the strong aura came towards him, slowly filling the dried up elixir field.

"Boss, don't rob me of my aura." One day later at night, when he was driving the eight trigrams plate to practice again, a loud cry sounded in his mind. Who is not the Maomao hawk?

"You, you finally survived?" Yi Heng was overjoyed and quickly replied.

"What's alive? I'm breaking through. Don't rob me of my aura." The urgent voice of the Maomao hawk came to his mind again.

"OK, OK, break through, we can get out." Yi Heng quickly stops the spinning Bagua disk. As soon as it stops, the aura rushes towards the Maomaoying and is quickly absorbed by it.

"Elder martial brother, this boy broke through again?" In the cabin outside, a deep voice sounded again.

"No, the scale of this aura surge should be the foundation of achievement, but isn't that boy already breaking through?" Feeling the speed and scale of the aura, another voice came out.

"Didn't that kid break through last time? But it seems that it has already broken through to the mid-term. " The first voice appeared to be extremely surprised. The owner of the voice was obviously doubting whether he was old or not, and had remembered something wrong.

"It's weird." The other man simply said four words and then fell silent again.

"Boss, where is this? What a strong aura. I almost died this time. There are not enough spirit stones in the bag, but the breakthrough can't stop. Fortunately, we can release it in time. What's better, there is such a strong aura here. "

"Then you should have no problem breaking through? How many days will it take? " Yi Heng asked quickly.

"There should be no problem. If it goes well, tomorrow will be OK." The voice of the eagle is joyful.

"Well, we can go out tomorrow."

"OK, boss. I'm going out this time and I'm going to kill everyone, JOJO." The Falcon said this and gave two cheers.

Then it fell silent again. I think we should have reached the last step of breakthrough.

"I just don't know if the monster breakthrough will have the intention to rob? Can the Falcon survive? " Yi Heng looks at the eagle in the corner and thinks to himself.

I will go out tomorrow. I think it will surprise everyone. Younger martial brother Zeng should have advanced. What's the matter with younger martial sister?

The first thing I did was to kill Xiao Yuanzhou. The Revenge of Shifu must be compensated with his life.

It's useless to worry about the formation. It's useless to try it out later. The door must be closed. Otherwise, Lin Wufeng will see it as soon as he comes in. If he asks how to open it, it's hard to explain.

Thinking of this, he stood up, hands attached to the stone gate, slowly forced, the two stone gates will slowly close.

With a click, the stone gate was closed, and then he scrambled the eight diagrams on the stone gate and restored it to its original appearance. However, the stone door was extremely clean, but the dust on other stone walls was very obvious.

"I think it's natural for me to know that I have studied it with Lin Wufeng's wisdom, but it's human nature. It would be abnormal to cover it with dust."
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