Chapter 800: Artifact Infusion
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"I'm sincere, you think about it, choose now, there are still two spiritual weapons, a sword, a spear, and if you drag it down, it won't be necessarily......"
"Moreover, even if you are reincarnated, it is unknown whether you can evolve into a human with the sinisters you have committed before. Xiang Fei saw that the other party did not squeak, and continued to flicker.
"How sure are you?" the horse-faced old man asked in a deep voice.
He also knows that reincarnation is a technical job, similar to throwing dice, and it all depends on luck, but if you can fight it and become the spirit of the artifact, the future will become very clear.
"If you don't cooperate, it's a percent, and if you cooperate, at least there is a way.
"Great liar, is it so easy to build an artifact?" the horse-faced old man scolded.
"It's not easy to build an artifact, but I don't need to build it, the best spiritual weapon, it is generally the damage of the former artifact, once the spiritual injection is successful, it will soon be able to restore the divine power of the year, and my dragon slaying sword is different, it was originally just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was promoted to a semi-divine weapon by chance after the successful infusion of the spirit. Xiang Fei patiently explained.
"In other words, the materials of the demigod weapon are still relatively ordinary, but the materials of the best spirit weapon were originally created using the standards of the artifact?" Although the horse-faced old man has lived for hundreds of years, he knows nothing about the knowledge of refining weapons.
"Yes, that's it. Xiang Fei said.
"I still have another question, since this artifact can be blocked, does that mean that the internal structure inside has also been damaged, and it is not as simple as losing a tool spirit?" asked the horse-faced old man.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, in the end, I'll ask, do it, or don't do it, don't do it, I'll go find someone else!" Xiang Fei didn't know what was going on with the artifact dropping, and he couldn't explain it clearly, for fear that if he continued to talk, it would be more full of loopholes, so he simply came to a hard sentence.
"Why don't you do it? What a good opportunity! However, if you fail, the old man will curse you for the rest of your life, you know, the old man has learned the ancient curse technique!" said the horse-faced old man.
Xiang Fei's heart was cold when he heard this, and he suddenly shook a little.
In case what this old man said is true, in case he really fails and bears a vicious curse for no reason, it will not be worth it.
"Why, don't you dare?" Or do you say that you are 90% sure of what you said before, and you are also fooling the old man?" asked the horse-faced old man.
"Fa, as the master of my tomb realm, it is very easy to inject spirits, but if you succeed and take the opportunity to curse me, then wouldn't I lose a lot?" Xiang Fei said.
"No, as long as it succeeds, the old man has successfully turned into an artifact spirit, where is the heart to curse you, one more friend is better than one less enemy, okay?" said the horse-faced old man.
"Also, there is another request, after you take over the artifact, you must not reveal the identity of the Lord of my Tomb Realm to the desolate life. Xiang Fei emphasized.
"You don't have to worry about this, in order to avoid being coerced by him, and in order to let my surviving descendants live safely, I won't even say much about my origin. The horse-faced old man said.
"In other words, even if the spirit is successful, you just want to be an unsung hero?" Xiang Fei asked in surprise.
"As long as you can live all the time and continue to witness this wonderful world, it doesn't matter if you have a name or not. The horse-faced old man said calmly.
"Well, your optimistic and positive attitude is very admirable, so, what kind of spiritual weapon do you want to choose now, as your place?" Xiang Fei asked.
"I choose the spirit sword, the talent of the desolate is amazing, not weaker than the desolate old man, and the foundation is better, his future is really limitless, and the weapon he is best at is the sword!" said the horse-faced old man.
"Understood, it seems that you have chosen a very talented master for yourself in advance. Congratulations. Xiang Fei said with a smile.
"Nothing else, let's start quickly, go to the other side of the desert city, there is no ant nest in the ground over there, it is everywhere, it is not safe. The horse-faced old man reminded.
"Okay, here you go. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he directly threw a Soul Strengthening Pill to the other party.
And he himself rushed to the other side of the desert city as fast as he could.
With the help of the tomb of the horse-faced old man, after leaving the city, Xiang Fei found a low hillside again, blocking the view from the outside, and then quietly took out the best spirit sword and carefully placed it on the ground.
"It's a good sword. In the cemetery, the horse-faced old man admired after seeing it.
"I thought you'd seen it. Xiang Fei took the opportunity to weaken the binding power of the Tomb Realm while operating carefully.
"No, although my strength is not weak, I am not the most trustworthy core elder in the Great Wilderness Sect, so I don't know how many treasures there are in the sect. The horse-faced old man said.
Hearing this, Xiang Fei asked curiously, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Ma Feitian......" The horse-faced old man was entangled for a few seconds and said.
Hearing this name, Xiang Fei suddenly laughed and said, "Xiang Feitian is it, right? When did the horse become so awesome." ”
"It's just one more day, if you want to be strong, you have to go off the beaten path. The horse-faced old man said calmly.
"Obey you!" Xiang Fei gave Ma Feitian a thumbs up, and continued to weaken the binding power of the Tomb Realm.
The soul body of the Spirit Fetus Realm, the Tomb Realm generated, was also very tough, and Xiang Fei grinded for nearly half an hour before weakening the binding force of the Tomb Realm to a sufficient strength.
"After a while, you go directly into the spirit sword, don't hesitate in the slightest, otherwise, you will be struck by lightning. Xiang Fei emphasized.
"Good!" the horse-faced old man nodded, his face becoming solemn.
"Enter!" At this moment, Xiang Fei suddenly roared, and in an instant, the binding power of the Tomb Realm was weakened to the extreme.
When the horse-faced old man heard the roar, he didn't hesitate to drill towards the spirit sword that was close at hand.
"Boom ......" At this moment, above the desert, the flat ground thundered, as fast as lightning, and it slammed into the spirit sword.
"Ah......h
The horse-faced old man didn't expect the heavenly thunder to come so quickly, and immediately drilled into the spirit sword at the fastest speed.
Xiang Fei also quickly rushed out of the tomb realm at this time, and directly took out the dragon slaying sword to help the other party fight against the heavenly thunder.
"Boom ......"
After a loud bang, Xiang Fei even fell directly into a pool of blood with a sword, and above his body, black smoke also rose straight out, and it was scorched.
He didn't expect that the Tribulation God Thunder would be so violent.
"Quick...... Quickly control Excalibur against ...... Against the Heavenly Thunder ......" Xiang Fei was slashed and couldn't move, tried to open his eyes, and reminded weakly.
When the horse-faced old man heard this, he didn't respond, but at the fastest speed, he controlled the spirit sword, soared into the sky, and flew towards the purple clouds condensed in the air.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the old man to just take a walk outside, and he actually had a chance to get a divine sword......" I don't know when, indifference appeared again, hanging in the air.
He glanced at Xiang Fei, who was half-dead on the ground, and then looked at the divine sword in the air with a fiery face, and laughed proudly.
"Give you three seconds, if you don't get out quickly, when the divine sword is cast, it will be the moment of your death!"
However, the indifferent happiness did not last long, and in the next second, feeling the desolation of the movement outside the city, it came in an instant, and warned with a gloomy face.
If it weren't for the purpose of leaving Xiang Fei with a growth momentum, he would have slapped this big fly to death a long time ago.
The idea of daring to fight his own Excalibur is simply impatient.
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