Chapter 56: The Difficult Sacrifice

The things that the Crane Dao people attach great importance to are nothing to Ye Zhuo, at least for now, I guessed that the Crane Dao people should be focusing on things that are not of low grade, but I don't know the specifics, Ye Zhuo didn't take the initiative to inquire about it. Fox Ling'er has made progress there every day, and Ye Zhuo Jindan, who has a demon pill in his hand, has long been in the realm of not worrying too much about the cultivation resources of spirit grass and spiritual objects, and only needs to maintain daily needs. In contrast, a high-level spirit wing feather or something like a flying sword in his hand may be more concerned by Ye Zhuo, but Ye Zhuo knows more about the truth that a thousand birds are not as good as a bird in his hand in the forest, and of course he is refining this flying sword obtained by accident by gambling and fighting, and it is the most important thing to be familiar with its characteristics and power.

If the people of Crane Dao knew that Ye Zhuo had no choice but to think about it, he might be a little resentful, and he would secretly scold something.

Ye Zhuo, who was separated by a mountain and river, didn't know what the people of Crane Dao thought in his heart, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it, and all his attention was on the flying sword in his hand, which was wide and long, with no blades on both sides, like a long ruler used by a craftsman. The prohibition in the Flying Sword is enough to prove that the grade of the Flying Sword itself far exceeds that of the Qingwu Flying Sword, and it is definitely a magic weapon above the middle grade, as for what rank it is in the middle grade magic weapon, it depends on the spirituality sensed after the sacrifice and the specific power after urging it.

The magic weapon flying sword of this grade is enough to make Ye Zhuo extremely satisfied, and it is also because of this reason that he just took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then began to practice, I didn't want to just urge the true yuan for a while, and I found the problem, there seemed to be something hidden in this flying sword, a forbidden aura that suddenly flashed, and then disappeared. The induction was undoubted, but no matter how Ye Zhuo urged the power of his divine sense to scan, or urged the technique of breaking the delusion to observe carefully, he couldn't sense it again, as if it had dissipated after the flash just now.

It's not impossible for a ban to dissipate, but Ye Zhuo definitely didn't believe that things were so coincidental, it happened the moment he started cultivating, not to mention, even if the ban dissipated, it was impossible to disappear so quickly, and it disappeared so cleanly, it was impossible not to leave a little mark, as if everything had never existed.

Ye Zhuo believed that it was hidden, a prohibition that could be hidden, or a place where the prohibition could be hidden? Either way, it was enough to make Ye Zhuo feel a little vigilant.

"Uncle, don't you want to pit the master?" Putting away Zhenyuan and frowning, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but think of the crispness of yesterday's hunting shark Daoist when he took out the flying sword, Ye Zhuo didn't think much about it at that time, just thought that the shark hunter wanted to tie up the crane Daoist, and at the same time had absolute confidence in himself, and under the stimulation of his own words, he took out this flying sword as a gambling fight, and after noticing that there was something strange in the flying sword, Ye Zhuo had to think of another possibility, a medium-grade magic weapon-level flying sword was precious enough for any foundation building scripture monk, not to mention in the depths of the West Sea, the shark hunter held it in his hand but did not practice, it was not that he knew that there was a problem, and now he is calculating himself?

But this thought just flashed in his mind, Ye Zhuo threw it to the back of his mind, without him, just because of an instant, Ye Zhuo came back to his senses, such a possibility is basically nothing, not to mention that he and the Shark Hunter have not met before, before this there was no grudge between the two, he could not have a plan for himself, and more importantly, the fight with him yesterday was the Shark Hunter Daoist in order to show his face in front of the Crane Dao people jumped out by themselves, at least before the move, the Shark Hunter Daoist has an absolute belief in victory in his heart, although he had to take out the gambling lottery because of his words, But from the time when the Shark Hunter decided to take out the Ruqi Flying Sword, he didn't think that his things would really be exported, but he misestimated his strength, and finally took out the means to press the bottom of the box and was still defeated by himself, and even if he didn't have the mind at the time, he might have killed him on the spot, so he had to admit defeat and leave the Ruqi Flying Sword behind, and under the combination of the two, it can be determined that this Ruqi Flying Sword was definitely not designed by the Shark Hunter.

It's not that he deliberately stayed, but he accidentally lost to himself, then there are other possibilities for things, Ye Zhuo didn't believe that in the face of such a magic weapon, the Flying Sword Hunting Shark Dao would not be moved, and he would not try to sacrifice, even if the trident magic weapon he urged himself was not bad.

Now there is not the slightest trace of the breath that has been sacrificed in the Flying Sword, is it because the Shark Hunter Daoist didn't have time to plan for the future? Or is it because of the strange prohibition that flashed by and did not dare or could not be sacrificed?

Only the shark hunter himself knows how to do it, but Ye Zhuo doesn't know, but he has a little more vigilance in his heart, no matter what the situation, he has to try it himself to know, and he can't be scared or even dare to do it because of such a strange prohibition.

After carefully examining it for a while, he didn't sense the forbidden aura again, but he didn't find anything else, Ye Zhuo, who shook his head, once again urged Zhenyuan to probe into it and start the sacrifice again.

"Huh?" After about a cup of tea, Ye Zhuo suddenly let out a slight sigh, his eyes stared at the flying sword in his hand and showed a look of doubt again, not that he noticed the disappearing forbidden aura again, but found that this magic weapon was indeed strange.

Ye Zhuo has not been cultivating for a long time, and then he has been running around all the way, but he has also seen a lot of magic weapons, and the Qingwu Flying Sword that he has practiced has been with him for a long time until it was cut off by the Crane Dao people until yesterday, and even Ye Zhuo personally refined the wind and thunder wings, a growth-type magic weapon that can continue to improve the quality of the grade, speaking of which, he also has enough understanding of the magic weapon, at least he is already familiar with the hands-on sacrifice, without him, or if he first entered the cultivation of the true world, he borrowed his own essence and blood to assist, or later the true yuan was condensed enough to directly urge him to wander in it, activate the runes or prohibitions in it, and then leave his own breath mark in it。

The runes are high and low, and the prohibitions are different, which is also the most external manifestation of the different levels of magic weapons and magic weapons, different runes and prohibitions want to be activated, and naturally need different realms of cultivation, in other words, that is to say, the difficulty of cultivating magic weapons and magic weapons of different grades is different, and letting a monk in the early stage of qi refining sacrifice a magic weapon is to exhaust the essence and blood on his body, and it is rare to succeed in resonating with the prohibition in it, not to mention stimulating and then leaving his own breath imprint, but that is only because of himself, and has nothing to do with other things.

The realm of the later stage of Ye Zhuo's foundation is a high-grade magic weapon flying sword, whether there is enough strength to urge it in the future, and how long it can be urged, but at least it can be successfully refined, according to Ye Zhuo's estimation when he just explored, this flying sword in his hand should be able to take it as his own at most, and he didn't want the true yuan to probe into it Just started, Ye Zhuo found that something was not quite right, not that there was no way to go deeper, nor was it impossible to activate the prohibition that could be found by casual scanning of the divine sense, in fact, it was faster than expected, just less tea, it had already been activated, but Ye Zhuo found that there was no way to proceed to the next step, there is no way for his own breath imprint to stay in it.

There is no way to leave a breath mark, it is not considered a successful sacrifice, no matter how high the level of the flying sword, it can only be used as a kitchen knife in the hand, not to mention that the sword kills the enemy, even its own power is difficult to promote, and there is no sharp edge like a wide ruler flying sword, which is no different from holding a burning stick.

Ye Zhuo naturally couldn't accept this result, but he just agitated the true yuan, and the prohibition in it had been circulating for a long time, and his breath imprint was still like a drop of water dropping on a smooth copper mirror, and he didn't leave even a trace of it.

After a lot of effort, even Ye Zhuo cut his fingertips and dripped a drop of essence blood into it, but everything was still rare to get his wish, at this time, Ye Zhuo was not clear, all this was related to the flickering prohibition, there was no doubt that before the prohibition was activated at the same time, just the prohibition on the bright face in front of him was no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible for him to leave a breath imprint, and he succeeded in refining this flying sword.

After another while, the helpless Ye Zhuo had no choice but to take Zhen Yuan first, looking at the flying sword in his hand and scolding the uncle, but there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

No need to guess, the shark hunter doesn't know where to get this flying sword that is not low grade but there is no sacrifice, it must be because of this reason, but this also shows the extraordinaryness of this flying sword, before relying on the outer ban, Ye Zhuo concluded that this flying sword is at least a medium-grade magic weapon, but now Ye Zhuo has already raised it a lot, even if it fails to reach the high-grade level that even Jindan real people will be tempted by, but it is definitely a middle-grade or even top-level existence among the medium-grade magic weapons.

A flying sword that was accidentally obtained actually has such a grade, how can Ye Zhuo not like it in his heart, as for the sacrifice, there is no way for the shark hunters, Ye Zhuo doesn't believe that he has no way, think about the day after the successful sacrifice, his own strength, especially the power of attack and killing, can go to the next level, how Ye Zhuo is not happy in his heart. Even if you take 10,000 steps back, you really can't succeed in the end, and if you take it out and talk to others such as Dazai, such as the Gudao people, and even if you go to the turbulent valley of the Southern Heaven Domain in the future, you will definitely be able to exchange it for your ideal weapon, and the big deal is that you will use the wind and thunder wings as a daily means, as long as you don't easily use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Intent, you also have the killing move to press the bottom of the box.