Nine is the number of poles, it should have something to do with it, but it doesn't have to be a few pieces that correspond to your level of cultivation, some of the Divine Lighting Realm can only collect two or three pieces, and some of the Purple Mansion Realm can collect seven or eight pieces.

This is actually based on the innate conditions of each person, as well as the expansion of the cultivation method to the instrument palace, and the other is that the collection of spiritual treasures is also related.

It's not that the more advanced the more difficult it is, but the more advanced it is, the smaller it is, and the more you can collect a few more pieces, which is related to the magic circle of the Lingbao itself.

Chen Ping'an heard him say that he recognized the master, so he carefully looked at the medicine tripod in his hand, and the tripod engraved with spiritual patterns on the body couldn't see what kind of magic circle it was because he had shrunk it, but he recognized the two quaint words on it.

"Red Jiao" Chen Ping'an read these two words softly, He Shanchang nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, it is the name of this medicine tripod, the ancestor became the Vientiane Realm to entrust people to refine this medicine tripod, killed a seventh-order desolate beast Dark Fire Red Flame Jiao, used its essence blood and inner pill to ignite the fire, refined its divine soul into a tool spirit, and then refined it into this medicine tripod." ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but yearn for it, his Taishi Ancestor was really powerful, he actually killed a Jiao with the strongest combat power among the seventh-order desolate beasts.

The wurm Jiao is more difficult and more ferocious than the eighth- and nineth-order dragons, especially this fire-attribute Jiao, which is violent by nature, fierce and cunning, which is the most headache for the three clans.

"Okay, don't think about it, when you are powerful and refine it again, if you can find a higher-level desolate beast soul for it to devour, it is very likely that it will be advanced. ”

Interrupting his fantasies, He Shanchang smiled and urged him to hurry up and recognize the Lord, Chen Ping'an smirked twice, scratched his head and began to draw a magic circle, a kind of magic circle that any monk has learned to recognize the Lord's spiritual treasure.

This is different from recognizing the main war beast, and it is also different from recognizing the main storage treasure, there is no need to leave a divine sense, but a higher level of divine soul imprint, and the consequences are more serious.

It's not that the storage treasure can't recognize the owner in this way, theoretically all the spiritual treasures can recognize the master in this way, and there is less divine consciousness involved, unlike the storage treasure that can't recognize the owner too much.

However, the disadvantage of the Divine Soul Brand is that the spirit treasure is damaged, which will damage the owner's divine soul, which is the reason why no one uses this method to recognize the main storage treasure.

I'd rather waste more divine sense on storage treasures, but also protect my soul, this is the biggest difference between treasures and treasures, treasures are tools, and if it's broken, buy another one.

Treasure is a weapon, that is the thing that saves one's own life, naturally it takes the imprint of the soul to be like an arm, there is no way to be dangerous, and the benefits are always accompanied by risks, which no one can have the best of both worlds.

As the magic circle took shape and the medicine tripod was placed in the center, Chen Ping'an remembered that he had a material missing, and raised his head and said to He Shanchang: "Master, I don't have Tianying sand, you give me a copy." ”

He Shanchang was stunned, almost jumped up and gave him a brain meltdown, threw him a small box angrily, and scolded stupidly: "Lao Tzu, what kind of sin has you made, Tianying sand, a necessary material for monks, a monk will prepare a few copies to carry, you look like a stingy bag, you must think it's expensive not to buy it." ”

It seems that He Shanchang already knows that he is slamming the door, Tianying sand is a material for monks to recognize the Lord Spirit Treasure is to fill the spirit pattern and attract the imprint of the divine soul, it is not very precious, and a monk will prepare, who knows that if he picks up a spiritual treasure, it will not be a big loss if he does not recognize the Lord.

The magic circle of the Lord Lingbao does not need to depict the spirit pattern, as long as it can draw the lines, even if it doesn't, the Spirit Pattern Master Guild also has this to buy, and the monk buys it and carries it on his body, and when he wants to recognize the Lord, take it out, and sprinkle the Tianying sand along the lines.

Chen Ping'an himself is a spirit pattern master, naturally he doesn't need to buy the magic circle that the three-grade spirit pattern master learns first, this is the convention, every spirit pattern master becomes a three-grade master, he learns this magic circle first, without him, it is easy to learn and make money.

He can't depict it, but it's no problem to draw the lines, and you don't need to consume the spirit element to draw the spirit pattern, as long as you understand the pattern, you can draw it skillfully and won't draw it wrong.

With a sneering smile, he took the Tianying sand and sprinkled it, and he began to stare at the medicine tripod, the power of the divine soul gathered in the center of his eyebrows, imagining that a ray of light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, shining on the medicine tripod.

Gradually, the spirit patterns lit up, and the medicine tripod turned slightly, "Knock... With a clear sound, just like Huang Zhong Dalu, the medicine tripod lit up with a faint light.

Chen Ping'an's Divine Soul Sea suddenly appeared a Dark Flame Red Flame Jiao, and he was about to attack with a roar in the sky, and suddenly a divine pattern lit up in the Divine Soul Sea, and a light shot out of thin air, shooting fiercely at the center of the Dark Flame Red Flame Jiao's eyebrows.

"Whew... Whining... ”

Interrupted by a half-roar, a wailing sound sounded immediately, and the Dark Fire Red Flame Jiao was completely vicious, well-behaved like a kitten, lying on the ground and being branded by Chen Ping'an's divine soul.

After completing the branding, the Dark Flame Red Flame Jiao shook his head and tail flatteringly, and then went out and returned to the medicine tripod to entrench himself and rest, the medicine tripod saw it shrink and flew towards Chen Ping'an's chest and disappeared.

Chen Ping'an, who opened his eyes, didn't breathe out, and a slap on his head ushered in him, He Shanchang jumped to his feet and scolded: "Bastard stinky boy, Lao Tzu asked you to recognize the main medicine ding, but didn't let you recognize the main instrument spirit, you don't want to die, the Red Flame Jiao is a seventh-order desolate beast, how can your divine soul withstand it... ”

Before Chen Ping'an had time to be wronged, He Shanchang suddenly stopped scolding, pulled him over in surprise and groped all over and said: "No, why are you okay, Lao Tzu just jumped his feet in a hurry, but he didn't dare to touch you, begging the gods all over the sky not to have an accident, there was really no accident, but no, even I have to go all out to dare to imprint him, although there is only an unconscious soul left, but the seventh order is the seventh order." ”

"Master, if you don't make it clear yourself, you'll beat me. ”

Chen Ping'an looked at him aggrievedly, and when he saw him staring, he immediately smiled, knowing that he was at a loss, this old man obviously said that he didn't want to use it to fight, he could only refine medicine, that is, he told him not to brand the spirit of the instrument, as long as he branded it on the spirit pattern array on the body, but he knew that he could do it, and there were god patterns in the sea of gods and souls of several people.

"Say, how did you succeed, don't say lucky, the stinky boy is hiding again. ”

Seeing that he was fine, He Shan's anger also disappeared, Chen Ping'an muttered: "There is a divine pattern in the soul of the people, I don't care about the seventh order or anything, I am afraid that the eighth order will not work, and I will die in the ninth order." ”

"You... It's unreasonable... This stinky boy is so good, how can all good things be his, Lao Tzu has been a good man all his life and has no such luck, this god must be blind... ”

He Shanchang almost grabbed the sky, Chen Ping'an smiled and complained: "Master... How can anyone say this about their own apprentice, I am your dearest apprentice. ”

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu is distressed, let me be quiet. ”

He Shanchang despised him angrily, this kid didn't see it before, he was completely a stinky boy who got cheap and sold well, and now he regrets it, the documents have been sent to the trade union above, and the status of master and apprentice has been set and cannot be changed.