Chapter 33: The Tribulation
"You're saying this thing was bred from a fossil of a creature!" Wu Huan said uncertainly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Fossils, yes, this word is very accurate, the flesh and blood of living beings are transformed into stones, and a bone in the body is mutated into this beast bone relic, I have only seen it only a few times in my life, although this bone is worse than what I have ever seen, but it is better than it is in line with your current realm, and it can be forged!" said the phantom world, and his tone was full of remembrance.
"How to forge this thing, I have been burning it in my heart for a long time, and it has not changed at all, not even the temperature!" Wu Huan said.
"This thing can't be burned! You should be glad that your cultivation is not so high, this thing has been burned and will collapse directly, you have to use your spiritual sense to grind and shape!"
"Spiritual Grinding, are you sure this can work?" said Wu Huan in surprise.
"Try it, you'll know!" After the Phantom World Yuan finished speaking, he disappeared directly, and Ren Wuhuan did not reappear.
"Spiritual Consciousness Mill!" Wu Huan picked up the animal bone relics and mobilized the spiritual sense to wrap them up little by little, under the spiritual sense, it seems that the entire beast bone is not like words, in layman's terms, it is a seamless egg, and there is not even a hole.
"Squeeze!" Wu Huan increased the strength of his spiritual consciousness and pressed on the beast bone relics from all directions, and the warm and jade bone quality was like a copper wall blocking the entry of Wu Huan's spiritual consciousness, if it wasn't for the Phantom World Yuan swearing that this thing was extraordinary, Wu Huan really wouldn't waste time on this thing, this is completely a piece of rotten wood!
"The beast bone relic is notoriously difficult to grind, I once saw a forger who spent a hundred years grinding this beast bone, your bone is not too advanced, with your strength, it should be able to grind it in ten days and half a month!"
"Ten days and half a month of continuous spiritual consciousness output?" Wu Huan exclaimed in surprise.
"Theoretically, yes!" Phantom World's gloating voice sounded in the depths of the Sea of Joyless Knowledge.
"Day!" Wuhuan wailed, this was the rhythm to drain him.
Three days later, with a pair of panda-eyed Wu Huan's sleepy eyes, he looked at the animal bone relics in his hand worriedly, rub, I won't be fooled by the phantom world, this thing has not changed at all!
"Rotten wood can't be carved, is this how you use your spiritual sense?" Wu Huan roared in the depths of his spiritual consciousness for a long time, and after a long time, the phantom world finally looked at Wu Huan with a look of disdain.
"Here you go!" Wu Huan shook his hand and quit.
"Today's young people are really impatient and have no sense of innovation! Heaven and earth are grinding plates, yin and yang are opposite, positive and negative, strange ......," said the phantom world, as if reciting a scripture, Wu Huan listened to it, and suddenly felt that the spiritual mind was surging, and it turned out that the spiritual consciousness could still be used like this!
"I'm grinding!" Gradually, Wu Huan manipulated the spiritual consciousness to reverse the positive and negative, the heaven and the earth collapsed if the bones of the grinding beast were not broken, Wu Huankong had a strong spiritual consciousness realm, and the terrifying spiritual power was not a serious soul cultivation background, but the phantom world was the leader in the soul cultivation of a serious illusionist, and he was the master in the use of spiritual knowledge.
The spiritual consciousness turned into two strands that consumed the beast bone, and after such a long time, the surface of the originally indestructible beast bone began to twist and soften, and a trace of obscure spiritual consciousness tentacles were like unconscious children curiously resting on Wuhuan's spiritual consciousness.
"This is ......" Wuhuan was stunned, wondering if he had the illusion of feeling the breath of a living soul just now.
"I'm right, the beast bone relic is a different kind of life form, this relic is still too immature, if it is cultivated properly, it is a natural weapon, and the spirit is expected to be promoted to a magic weapon in the future, and even a spirit soldier can be transcended!"
"This is really amazing, such a creature is simply the child of heaven and earth born from heaven and earth!" The little thing in Wu Huan's spiritual consciousness was full of curiosity about everything, and felt its joy through the spiritual consciousness Wu Huan.
"You think of what to do with it!" said Illusory World to Wu Huan.
"Such a wonderful creature has overturned all my previous plans, I need to reimagine the specific details of the spirit soldier!" Wu Huan pondered, Wu Huan's design was decent when he didn't know what this thing was, but now that he had this strange beast bone relic in his hand, it seemed that there were many things that could be omitted!
Five days have passed since the battle between Kou Chang and the Great Power of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and two days ago, there was another mutation in the nine heavens, the wind roared, the earth shook angrily, and countless bottomless gullies hundreds of miles long cracked out of thin air outside the city, and the barbarians stationed at the headquarters of the Casting Guild in the afternoon pulled out their tents and left the Battle Soldier City.
Wuhuan has been in retreat for five days, and the bored Lu Mo and the even more boring Niu Niu have almost visited the entire battle city, and also participated in the collective funeral of the veterans who defended the city organized by the guild.
Ten days later, the door that had been closed for half a month slowly opened, and a slightly tired figure walked out, holding the door frame with a pale hand, pulling his body out from behind the door little by little, shaking his head, rubbing his eyes a little stinging, and slowly adapting to the dazzling sunlight.
"Damn, how can I feel like I can't do it all of a sudden after a few days of retreat!" Wu Huan patted his cheek and said depressedly.
"If it weren't for your deep foundation, you would have forged spirit soldiers in this way, and a few lives would have been put into it!"
"Hey, I didn't complain much about what you old boy beeped!" said Zhihai Wuhuan with disdain.
"Boy, you remember, even if you want to die in the future, you will have to get my consent first!" Phantom Shiyuan threw down a cruel sentence and disappeared again into the depths of the sea of knowledge.
"......" Wuhuan was speechless for a while.
"Boss, you're finally out of the customs, if you don't come out again, you won't be able to see me!" Just as Wu Huan was slowly adapting to the outside world, a ghost crying wolf-like voice suddenly came from a distance, and a figure rushed towards Wu Huan at a speed that was not much slower than the voice, and as soon as the words fell, he appeared directly in front of Wu Huan.
"Lu Mo, what's wrong with you kid?" Wuhuan said with a funny look at the anxious Lu Mo.
"That female devil teases Niu Niu and beats me every day, boss, if you don't come out again, brother, I can only run away without righteousness!" Lu Mo complained to Wuhuan with a handful of snot and tears.
"Who's the female devil?" said Wu Huan in surprise.
"Isn't it that you are forging spirit soldiers for her, now she basically comes once or twice a day, and she just left not long ago!" Lu Mo said.
"Oh, you said the bell, right?" Wu Huan suddenly realized, "Okay, I'll take a rest first!" Wu Huan ignored Lu Mo's resentful eyes and walked directly to his room, and Wu Huan was already mentally exhausted from all his efforts.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning Wuhuan cleaned up and got up refreshed and walked to the Kamikaze Road station, this casting is definitely one of the works that Wuhuan is most proud of at the moment, and the ancient casting method mentioned by the Phantom World Yuan is simply to open a new door for Wuhuan to burst with inspiration every moment, otherwise it would not take only half a month to cast the spirit soldier out.
Knocked on the door of the courtyard, Wuhuan was greeted by the servant, before the tea came up, Kou Chang had already walked into the living room with the bell, and after a pleasantry, Wuhuan took out the spirit soldier and handed it to the bell.
"It's a very simple longbow!" Bell looked at the spirit soldier in his hand, the bow body was green and slender, as strong as a willow branch, and there were not too many patterns and decorations on it, and the whole longbow looked like a wooden bow pulled on the line by a willow tree, without violent fluctuations in the true element, everything was very ordinary.
"This is the spirit soldier you refined, isn't it really good!" Before Kou Chang and Bell could speak, they heard a person sitting pouting disdainfully, this person had never seen the arrogance on his face, which completely destroyed the outstanding appearance and gave people a sense of displeasure.
"Senior Sister Piaofu, you should go to Bingfeng City with me, I know a casting genius of the Casting Guild, and he will help you forge a spirit soldier that suits your heart!" the man looked at the bell with a burning gaze.
"You can't be rude!" Kou Chang said to stop the man.
"It's Uncle Shi!" said the man, apparently unimpressed.
"It's just a mere green-level nine-grade caster, and he can't say anything about a master, he is entrusted by others to do his best, and the matter is now complete, and there is still something to say goodbye!" After that, Wuhuan got up directly to say goodbye and left, and Kou Chang also symbolically kept a few words and didn't say much, and finally the bell got up to send Wuhuan out, and the man's eyes looked at Wuhuan and flashed his anger.
"Are you angry?" asked the bell on the way.
"I can't do it because I don't know someone, who is that person very arrogant?" Wuhuan said curiously.
"The junior of an elder in the clan is the most annoying, but he is also an extreme Taoist, only I am called Feng Xinglie!"
"What does he have to do with Feng Xingyun?" said Wu Huan.
"The two are brothers, but the relationship is very bad!" said the bell, "Your longbow should be extraordinary, I feel that it is extraordinary!"
"It's extraordinary, you have to taste it slowly with your heart!" Wu Huan at the gate smiled mysteriously and left.
"Looks like you still have a story!" Bell said with a smile as she looked at the longbow in her hand.
The provocation of the wind is just a fragment, for this kind of character who can be classified as a passerby, Wuhuan will not bother to care at all unless the other party does not open his mind to provoke him, the extreme way is only my fourfold is very good, I haven't broken through for a long time, and I haven't tested my combat power yet!
"What an arrogant boy!" Feng Xinglie whispered in displeasure after seeing Wu Huan leave.
"Enough Xinglie, you're done!" Kou Chang scolded in an accentuated tone, "That person is not simple, you don't need to add enemies to yourself!"
"He's not worthy of being my opponent!" Feng Xinglie thought very highly of himself.
"He is also extremely self-defeating, and his background is extraordinary! Why are you so-for-tat with him today?" Kou Chang said, at this time, only Kou Chang and Feng Xinglie were in the living room, and Feng Xuanbin and the others did not come out today.
"Drifting is too close to him!" said Feng Xing.
"It's impossible for them, you can rest assured!" Kou Chang said confidently.
Thundered!
At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, and a strange wave suddenly rose to the sky, and the whole world suddenly darkened.
"It's... It's not good, it's a catastrophe!" With a low snort, Kou Chang had already rushed out of the living room towards the source of the fluctuation.