Looking at the golden bell in his hand, he muttered, "This is something from the Guihai Empire, if nothing else, they must have the means to detect its existence." It's too unsafe to put him on your body. And even if it is placed in the mountains and rivers map, Dongfang Shuo can't know whether the mountains and rivers map can isolate their means of exploration.

In this way, as long as it is left on the body, this thing must be a hidden danger. But on the other hand, not only could it not stay on its own body, but it must not stay in the territory of Longlin City.

Once it is found in the territory of Longlin City, it is also a proof for the Guihai Empire.

"System. Dongfang Shuo's heart suddenly called. The system said, "Host, what's the matter?"

"I want to know, if I use the melting pot to smelt it and other magic weapons, will the Guihai Empire still be able to search for its existence?" Dongfang Shuo asked.

The system said, "A: Yes." The Great Furnace can smelt items into one, which means that it has the properties of two fusion objects at the same time. After receiving such an answer, Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

If he had known that there was such a force as the Dao Sect that would intervene sideways, he should have left Jin Zhong there with him when he hung people's heads that day.

In this way, there is no need to be as distressed as it is now. Coming and going, or greed.

"Obviously in the morning, I also gave others earnest teachings, but I didn't expect that this afternoon, I suffered from my own greed. Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but smile and shook his head, with a bit of self-deprecation in his smile.

Now, it can't stay in the territory of the Dragonlin Empire, and smelting it in a melting pot won't help.

And if it is sent to other imperial territories now, it will be too late. If it is placed on the edge, the spearhead will still be pointed at the Longlin Empire in the end.

And if you want to go deeper, Dongfang Shuo doesn't know the defensive deployment of other empires, even if you can retreat in one piece, it will inevitably cause other waves, and it will be more troublesome.

As for the Guihai Empire's side, after the incident, the defensive deployment must have changed, and sending Admiralty back at this time is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net.

"What the hell should I do......" Dongfang Shuo rubbed his forehead. In fact, there are indeed two paths in front of him.

First, send them out of the spiritual realm. Second, abandon your own magic weapon and use the chance of failure in the melting pot to destroy it completely.

The Longlin Empire entered and exited the spiritual realm, relying on the stone gate when it came. The key to open the stone gate is in the hands of the six princes, so it is basically impossible to send Jin Zhong out of the spiritual realm.

So right now, there is undoubtedly only one choice left in front of Dongfang Shuo.

"Endure the pain and cut the love...... Dongfang Shuo let out a long sigh, and then stretched out his hand to open the 'melting pot' system.

When he put the golden bell on a frame and took out a spiritual weapon obtained from the blessed land of the Demon God Mountain Range, a piece of data was placed in front of Dongfang Shuo's eyes.

[Eight-grade magic weapon, Luo Zhen Soul Bell. 【Six-grade magic weapon, full of desire. 【Fusion success rate: 97 percent.

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"Grass?97 percent?" Looking at this number, Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but rub his temples.

With a 3% chance of this Nima, how many times does it take to fail? If you are unlucky, won't you have to lose half of the magic weapon?

"System, the success rate wasn't so high before?" Dongfang Shuo suddenly said wildly. Not to mention anything else, this golden bell called 'Luo Zhen Soul Bell' is a dignified eight-grade magic weapon, Dongfang Shuo really couldn't imagine that the success rate of its fusion is so high.

I think that at the beginning, when he fused the dog beating stick, the success rate was only 90%.

"Whenever the system stage is upgraded, the host completes the task, and the melting pot is fused, the success rate of the fusion mechanism increases accordingly. The system explains,

"Among them, the host has completed the fusion of 13,721 martial arts through the melting pot, and the fusion mechanism has been raised to an extremely high level. Dongfang Shuo listened to it and immediately raised his forehead.

I regret not being at the beginning. But right now, apart from using the chance of failure to destroy this magic weapon, Dongfang Shuo has no other choice.

In desperation, he clicked the fusion button. Don't think about it, it's a success. So, he took out the two adjacent instruments.

Then came the third, the fourth...... Fifth ...... The eighth piece ...... Twenty-sixth ...... Dongfang Shuo took three deep breaths, and at the same time ruffled his hair back from his forehead, and touched the top of his head with his palm.

Looking at the Super Ninth Grade Magic Weapon in front of him: Wujin Zhen Soul Bell, Dongfang Shuo didn't feel excited, only felt a pain in his brain.

An eight-grade magic weapon, after fusing more than thirty six-grade magic weapons, finally produced such a thing in front of him, once it was activated, it would shine brightly.

According to the system, in terms of power, it is enough for Dongfang Shuo to use his current strength to easily kill the king of the second vein who has built a fifteen-fold foundation.

In other words, if Lu Yanzhang, the number one combat force in Dragon Forest City, was bare-handed, Dongfang Shuo would be able to kill him with just one move.

Of course, the premise is that Lu Yanzhang is bare-handed.

"If this continues, my loss will be incalculable......" Dongfang Shuo rubbed his temples. Even if it is already a super nine-grade magic weapon in front of him, the success rate of fusing a six-grade magic weapon is ninety-one percent.

Moreover, after such levels of fusion, the realm of the melting pot itself is also improving, so the more it is integrated, the more the success rate will fluctuate.

In other words, the success rate may never be lower than 90 percent. Dongfang Shuo, who finally figured out this matter, continued to regret it.

But at this point, he can only choose to continue, and only by continuing can his previous efforts be repaid.

So, he put the Ugin Town Soul Bell in box 1, and put another six-grade magic weapon 'Leisurely Seeing South Fan' in box 2.

Then, fusion. It worked. Dongfang Shuo smiled and took the finished product from box three. Subsequently, the finished product was sent to box one.

But at this moment, a fluctuation suddenly came from the clock in his hand, which made Dongfang Shuo can't help but let go of his hand.

The magic weapon was suspended in the air without pretending to be an external force, and it cleared up bursts of bells. Suddenly, the sound of burning rang out, lingering in Dongfang Shuo's ears.

The next moment, the golden bell flashed, and after the light, a child-like boy appeared under the suspended bell and stood in front of Dongfang Shuo.

“...... Who are you?" Dongfang Shuo frowned and asked. The young man looked at Dongfang Shuo, sighed, and said, "I'm not a demon, I'm Zhong Ling." He pointed to the bell above his head,

"The spirit of this bell. ”

"Machine Spirit?" Dongfang Shuo suddenly looked dazed. He hadn't heard of it, purely by the fusion of spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons, he could also fuse magic weapons with instrument spirits.

"This is not scientific!" Dongfang Shuo was puzzled, but then slapped his head again,

"The fusion spirit weapon itself seems to be unscientific, and this world is not scientific in the first place, right?" Listening to his own nagging, the young man who claimed to be the instrument spirit suddenly showed a look of disdain.

"You guy...... Could it be that there is something wrong with the brain?" the boy asked.

"Full of nonsense, what are you talking about?" Dongfang Shuo immediately smiled when he asked, and then touched the young man's head and said, "It's nothing, I was just scared by your amazing appearance." ”

"You have a vision. Suddenly, the young man straightened the bridge of his nose. It seems that he likes to hear this kind of talk. Dongfang Shuo immediately smiled when he saw this.

Sure enough, it's a child.

"However, are you really the instrument spirit of this bell?" Immediately, Dongfang Shuo asked again. The young man nodded: "Of course, don't you still believe it?" The voice fell, and as soon as he raised his hand, the bell quickly floated to the top of Dongfang Shuo's head.

Dongfang Shuo looked up and saw the mouth of the bell. At this time, Zhong Ling took two steps back. Boom!

The bell grew larger, and without warning it fell downward, and with a loud noise it brought up a cloud of dust, and the leaves in the forest courtyard blew for it.

But when everything settled, Zhong Ling's originally proud eyes suddenly froze, and then his pupils widened, and his breathing stagnated.

A strand of hair was cut by the blade of the sword and fell to the ground. And the blade of the sword, which had cut off the strands of hair, rested firmly on his neck, not moving at all.

At the same time, it also made Zhong Ling dare not move.

"The next time you try to fight against the Lord, you'll die. Dongfang Shuo's voice followed the blade of the sword and reached Zhong Ling's ears.

As the words fell, the blade of the sword withdrew, and the sword was put back into its sheath. Zhong Ling let out a long sigh of relief, and then turned around, Dongfang Shuo still looked harmless.

Fang Cai's killing intent was as if it had never existed.

"I didn't intend to fight you back, I just wanted to give you a beating. The young man Zhong Ling pursed his mouth and said unhappily,

"Okay, I know, I'll never be naughty again. ”

"There is no sincerity at all" Dongfang Shuo sighed, and then stretched out his hand to Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling was puzzled: "What?"

"Give me the bell. Dongfang Shuo said. Zhong Ling nodded, and with a hook of his fingertips, the big bell reverted to a bell and fell on Dongfang Shuo's palm.

Looking at the clock in his hand, he opened the 'melting pot' that had not yet closed in his field of vision. In the end, his gaze fell on Zhong Ling's body: "Since the machine spirit has been fused, maybe there is no need to waste such a good thing in vain." Zhong Ling felt Dongfang Shuo's eyes, and suddenly shivered involuntarily.

"I'll teach you how to hold your breath. After a pause, Dongfang Shuo spoke. Zhong Ling was puzzled: "Breath-holding technique, what is that?"

"It's a means of shielding your own breath from being discovered by others. ”

"The means of stealing are not interesting at all, and they are not learned. Zhong Ling shook his head suddenly. Dongfang Shuo smiled, put the hand holding the bell behind him, and said, "I'm just telling you, but I'm not asking for your opinion." "I want to talk to more like-minded people about "I'm not a villain", WeChat attention

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