Chapter 368: Perfect Body
Wedge: Arcane refining is a double-edged sword, and the more perfect it is, the more difficult it is to control
Standing at the top of the feather pavilion attic, Chisheng Hitomi controlled countless phantom swords and began to sketch, compared to before, at this moment, the demand for spiritual power for spiritual power can be said to have skyrocketed, if it was described as a cow drink before, the people around just felt that the spiritual power was gathering in Chaotian Feather Divine Mansion, then now it is a whale swallow to describe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not just a feeling, the mansions and streets around the Tianyu Divine Mansion are wrapped in people a few streets away, and they can clearly see the majestic spiritual power in the distance condensing into wisps of milky white streaks and flying towards a center. This kind of movement immediately attracted the attention of countless people, most people knew that the center of the spiritual power stripes gathered was once the Tianyu Divine Mansion, which was famous among the four major clans, so the first reaction of many people was that the owner of the mansion, the little master of the Qiang clan, had broken through the Spirit Emperor. But then they felt that this was impossible, breaking through the Spirit Emperor was not an overnight thing, such an unrestrained frenzied extraction of spiritual power would only appear when they finally broke through the condensed spiritual thoughts, but before that, they had not seen any spiritual thoughts appear. Since it is not to break through the Spirit Emperor, there is only one possibility, that is, refining the secret technique, and the people standing outside the Feather Pavilion have also seen such a change, although the formation in the pavilion is very strong, there is no way to prevent one thing from communicating with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, after all, the formation itself also relies on spiritual power to operate. Of course, if the spiritual power gathered by these communication and gathering is different once it is condensed, it will immediately trigger the second-stage or even third-stage formation in the pavilion.
"Brake, go out and tell the guard in front of the door that you won't see anyone in three days", the little lord commanded, "Yes, little lord", after the brake left, the three of them were still waiting at the door, and now that the first-order formation has been activated, whoever rushes in will be regarded as an intruder. Standing on the top of the pavilion, the red sheng pupil had already begun to draw, and more than a thousand consciousnesses were attached to the spirit blades, and these spirit blades were frantically absorbing the spirit power and constantly expanding around the spirit pregnancy, and the condensation seen on the formula jumped into the brain. It was not a flat formula, it contained the consciousness of the portrayer, so the formula in the eyes of the mystic was the real condensation. Countless spiritual blades flew up and down, and a steady stream of spiritual power gathered over, first outlining the entire body from the neck to the tail, and then from the claws and wings to the teeth and scales for a thorough and detailed outline. Because the spirit conception is controlled by the consciousness, no matter how you sketch it, it can be shaped according to the consciousness wants, which is why only a strong consciousness can become an occultist. At the same time, it is also why they can't condense something out of thin air, because they haven't learned this kind of condensation, and there is no such spiritual pregnancy in the body and deep consciousness, and they can't achieve the shaping condensation. Chisheng Hitomi sketched all the condensation patterns seen in the secret arts, a total of more than 100 million strokes, but he only did not sketch the head of this dragon-type condensation beast. That's because there are still several remnants of ancient spirit beasts hidden in this condensed body, if the body is completely outlined now, how can these remnants let go of this heaven-sent body, it will inevitably be snatched on a large scale, and at that time, no matter who wins or loses, this secret art refining will fail. He had suffered such a loss the last time he was refining the Fire Lin Horse, and at that time, fortunately Hitomi Yuan suppressed it, otherwise he would have fallen short a long time ago. Sure enough, seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the remnants hidden in the spiritual pregnancy couldn't be stunned, because if he didn't continue to sketch, then the spiritual pregnancy would have a saturation period for absorbing spiritual power, and when this saturation was filled, the spiritual power absorption would stop, and this condensation without spiritual power support would be gone.
Chisheng Pupil's gaze condensed slightly, and there were indeed three kinds of residual thoughts pouring out of the transparent and white condensation body, they fought with each other, and the huge aura in the white condensation type seeped out, and the Chisheng Hitomi standing below felt that aggressive aura. "Since you want to fight, then I'll help you with a ride", Chisheng Hitomi showed a sneer, the Yanque spiritual power in the body came from the heart, this is the best thing to deal with consciousness, where can these remnants that have survived countless years withstand the scorching of the Yanque fire, the Yanque's spiritual power silently merged into the condensation, and when they found out, it was already too late, in addition to Qiluo's residual thoughts, the other two residual thoughts instantly withered. At the same time, he carried out the head delineation of the condensation type, not only that, but while sketching the head, he intercepted most of the gathered spiritual power and hid it in his hand together with a wisp of qi spiritual pregnancy that had been separated from the incomplete neck with the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy. Next, he used all his consciousness to complete the last step of the sketch, this skull is not simple, because it is not a one-piece sketch, so the internal must be connected to the pregnancy line, the external scale armor must fit, the size must be consistent, and the most important thing is that the saturation of the spiritual power absorbed by the spiritual pregnancy must be the same. Otherwise, the condensation form formed by the outline can't even communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it has already failed if there is no god, and Chisheng Hitomi deliberately slowed down his movements, and sketched a head under his tens of thousands of phantom swords, not to mention overnight, at least it is no problem to travel the clouds and water. But now he is slow, not to mention every stroke, after the stroke is finished, his consciousness is not shaping, he is comfortable and leisurely, and the remnants of Qiluo in his body are tormented. It had already devoured the other two remnants, and at the same time firmly condensed the released aura, allowing the scorching power of the Yanque to scorch, and these auras would no longer disperse. This is exactly the purpose of the red pupil, he sketched so unhurriedly, the sky was getting dark, the day passed like this, seeing that the remnant thought was about to collapse, and finally a complete head was connected to the neck.
Roar...... The dragon with condensed spiritual power finally let out its first roar, and the light of the formation that shrouded it and suppressed it vanished under this roar, and the little lord and the others who had been waiting outside the courtyard for a day saw the dragon made out by the red pupil for the first time. This roar broke through the formation of a stage, and they could all see the situation inside, after this roar, the dragon's huge wings stretched out, and the countless spiritual powers gathered became the source of its strength. However, the spread wings had not yet tried the sensation of soaring into the sky, and chains engraved with ancient inscriptions emerged from the courtyard, and the dragon's hands, feet, heads, wings, and long tail were firmly locked. "Roar...... Roar", how could the dragon, which had just gained a wisp of escape consciousness, be willing to be locked up like this, its huge body was lying on the top of the attic, and the red pupil was now in the corner of the eaves, and the four huge claws grabbed the roof and struggled hard. The newly condensed head also tried to break the chain in this way, but things did not work out, and the more it struggled, the brighter the lines on the chain became, and the force of the lock increased, until the whole dragon's body was tied to the top of the attic and could not move a bit. The people below breathed a sigh of relief, but Hitomi Akasheng had a serious face, because he was waiting, waiting for the Kira who had been eyeing him all along. "Little master, Mr. Yu is here", the cha came in from outside the courtyard at this time, "Mr. Yu!", the little lord was a little surprised, "I have seen the little master, I took the liberty to come, please don't blame the little master", an old man with gray hair walked out. "Mr. Yu, why are you here", the little lord was surprised, "because of it", Mr. Yu's old gaze was slightly condensed, and his eyes fell sharply on the body of the dragon that was tightly locked, where a dark aura was brewing.
"For him?", the little lord suddenly misunderstood, thinking that what Mr. Yu was referring to was Chisheng Hitomi, "The little lord should know the realm of dead fire, the old man will never let the tragedy repeat itself", Mr. Yu frowned calmly, "The realm of dead fire! Mr. Yu, you mean ......", the little lord's gaze also fell on the bound dragon. "Isn't that ...... Remnant thoughts!", the little lord immediately noticed the dark black aura entrenched in the dragon's body, "Yes, it's Kira's remnant thoughts, the old man has carefully selected the materials when he delivered them, but there are still remnants hidden in them", Mr. Yu said. "This secret technique is practiced for me, and this matter is speechless Mr. Yu worries, dance", the little lord called softly, and a woman in a red robe appeared behind her out of thin air, "Little master". "If there's anything wrong with it...... Directly obliterate", the little master's eyes revealed a touch of killing intent, "It's the little master", and the dancing eyes stared intently at the top of the pavilion. Hitomi didn't notice what was going on below, Kira's remnants were extremely cunning, and even though it had been scorched to the point of dissipation, it was still careful not to take the body immediately. "It seems that we need to add some ingredients", Chisheng Hitomi's consciousness moved, and the Yanque spiritual power that filled the dragon's body directly enveloped the ball, and the entire dragon's body can now be said to be completely vacuum and defenseless. And with the siege of Yanque's spiritual power, it will be completely wiped out if it doesn't move again, so the remnants of the desperate situation decided to give it a go. The black aura suddenly erupted before the Yanque spiritual power enveloped it, like seeing a sheep's fierce tiger pounce on it, the aura filled the entire dragon's body in an instant, and the white body that was originally condensed with spiritual power became pitch black, and wisps of anger overflowed from the body irrepressibly. A pair of fierce dark blue eyes in the eyeless dragon eyes were terrifying, "Roar ......", a dull low roar came out of its mouth, and the four dragon claws slowly exerted force. The inscription of the iron chain that trapped its body shone brightly, and the iron chain had been deeply strangled into its body, but the speed at which its limbs were supported did not slow down, and in less than three breaths, the iron chains broke one after another, and it was about to break through the restraints, and the fierce light in Qiluo's eyes was even worse.
In the face of all this, Chisheng Pupil turned a blind eye, but the little lord and the others were not as calm as him, "Dance!", a trace of killing intent flashed in the little master's eyes, the red light flashed in the dancing eyes, and spiritual power erupted from her body. "Little master, wait", Mr. Yu, who had been facing as heavy as water, suddenly opened his eyes, and his keen consciousness noticed that for a moment, a touch of aura and pregnancy flashed. It stands to reason that if the body is invaded, the spirit pregnancy will also be used by Kira, and it is impossible for the spirit pregnancy without independent consciousness to maintain its own breath, since it is not the spirit pregnancy itself, then there is only the person who refines it. "Mr. Yu, why", the little lord asked, she was not a mystic, and the wisp of spiritual pregnancy in the red pupil was extremely hidden, so she naturally didn't notice it. "Look at that kid", Mr. Yu said, the little master's eyes moved to Chisheng Hitomi, and sure enough, she saw Chisheng Hitomi standing in the corner of the eaves with a confident expression, "What do you want to do", the little master's soft eyebrows twisted together slightly. Time was passing, and finally it broke free from all the chains, and the red life pupil, who had been calm, finally moved, and the hands that had been hidden under the sleeve robe stretched out, and two golden eyes were placed in the palms of their hands. "What a smart boy", Mr. Yu couldn't help but praise, the red pupil has always hidden the most important eyes in the pupil refining, and it is also the eyes that are separated from the spiritual pregnancy, so that as long as the breath is exposed, the pregnancy line of the spirit pregnancy will automatically absorb the missing part of the pregnancy ring and the pregnancy line, even if this spirit pregnancy is no longer the previous breath and form, this natural law between heaven and earth is inevitable.
Sure enough, when he spread out his two pupils, the golden pregnancy line erupted from Na Kira's eyes, like lightning emitted from its eyes, and the pupils in the palm of Chisheng Hitomi's hands naturally covered Kira's eyes and were embedded in the body that should have belonged to him. When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Chishengtong's face was unprecedentedly dignified, although Qiluo's remnants were completely subdued by him, and the fit between this condensed body and Lingge's own aura was also perfect, but this also means that now a condensed beast with an ancient Qiluo body and can communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth at will has been born, this is the most perfect body of Qiluo Lingge, and the difficulty of sealing a god is no less than capturing a Qiluo.