Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Phantom Pearl
The drops of water were lifted by a mysterious force and slowly rose from his body into the air, revealing a grand and incomparable scene of desolation in the endless light and shadow. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only listened to the sound of the bell "dong", and all the fantasies converged and merged into the newly-born, fist-sized bead. The bead was pure and immaculate, like the most perfect pearl in the world, without a single blemish. On the surface of the warm beads, there are colorful streams that are smooth and suffocatingly beautiful.
Zhang Daniu stretched out his hand, and the bead was like a tired bird returning to its nest, and there was a bit of attachment in his palm. A consciousness passed from the palm of the hand, bringing out all the wonders of the bead. It absorbed the remnant consciousness of the Demon God's severed finger, combined with the previous accumulation, and completely transformed the primordial spirit into an existence similar to a living soul. And the beads are no longer immortal mana, and they can't be dispersed into aura for him to use.
In its place is a completely new feature - memory reproduction. Whoever has been devoured by the bead will have a lifetime of memory displayed in the bead at a glance, and anyone who enters the bead can watch his life as a spectator. Not only can the beads recreate their memories, but they can even talk to the people inside, and if they meet the conditions, they can also learn from their teachers and learn their skills from people who have died. Each memory is like an independent parallel world, and everyone in it is an incomparably vivid existence, with endless secrets waiting to be explored.
Now it hasn't devoured anyone, and all that is stored inside are those small worlds in the Demon God Space. Zhang Daniu can enter a designated Xiaoqian world through it and experience the thrill of fighting with the demon god again. Although it has no effect on combat, the value of this bead will increase as the number of memory fragments increases. Even now, as long as the conditions are met, something valuable can be extracted from the memories of the ancient ancestors. If you are lucky, you may be able to get the favor of the Demon God, get the exclusive cultivation method of the Demon God, and you may not be able to break out of the world in reality.
Zhang Daniu played with it a little and threw it to Fei Qing. This thing belongs to the growth type, and for him, the beads are more entertaining than supportive. He has so many Dao methods now that he doesn't have time to practice, and those memories are really not rare. However, if you absorb the memories of a few more people and make the world inside richer, you can go in for a vacation. Not only peep into other people's memories, but also participate in changing the plot. Anyway, when he quits, the memory will return to its original state again, which is cooler than a normal RPG game.
"What beautiful beads!" She took the bead in surprise and held it in her hand lovingly. Although she has a strong personality and is sometimes better than men, she is a girl after all, and she has a special love for this shiny and beautiful thing. The bead seemed to know the ambiguous relationship between Fei Qing and Zhang Daniu, and even circled around in her palm affectionately, flattering and releasing a soft five-color luster, which looked gorgeous and dreamy.
Her cheeks were crimson with its well-behaved movements, and she was a little embarrassed. If it hadn't been for the fact that it had already recognized the owner, Zhang Daniu would have the intention of giving it to her. After all, no matter how good the artifact is, it can't compare to his wife, and exchanging this kind of non-combatable waste artifact for a beautiful wife is very profitable in his opinion. It's a pity that after the artifact recognizes the owner, the owner will not die, and the artifact will not choose the next owner. It's impossible for him to try his best to please her, that's not infatuation, that's ****.
Fei Qing played with it for a while, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Did you name it?" ”
"No, no!" Zhang Daniu hurriedly replied. In fact, he had already thought of the name in his heart, but seeing her expectant look, he quickly changed his words and said no. As a lover of classical fairy, you don't have to think about this kind of thing, the cloth banner is called Pangu flag, the seal is called Fantian seal, and the beads are naturally called Dinghai pearls. Although he sensed the protest of the beads, but the protest was ineffective, he was the owner of the artifact, he was the biggest, and the owner could call it whatever he wanted. But now that there is a hostess, it is naturally the hostess who is the largest.
He briefly explained the usefulness of this artifact, and then said flatteringly, "Why don't you please give it a name?" ”
"Hmm!" She smiled and nodded, happily agreeing to his reasonable request. She hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Legend has it that there is a mirage in the West Pole, and it is the best at creating illusions to deceive past creatures. By creating illusions, this bead makes people feel as if they have returned to ancient times, so why not call it a mirage bead? ”
"Good! Very good! This name is literary and appropriate, and it also quotes scriptures, which is really wonderful! Zhang Daniu didn't understand her words at all, anyway, it was a strong compliment.
She was visibly satisfied, too, holding the bead that had been renamed the Mirage Bead and gently calling out its name. This guy doesn't know if he really likes it, or if he deliberately patted the hostess's ass, and the colorful luster on his body flashed, showing an extremely excited look. There is nothing happier than taking a name to be recognized by a pet, her heart is beautiful, and her face is even more beautiful, and Zhang Daniu almost drools when she sees it.
Just when their attention was all focused on the nascent artifact mirage, the entire Demon God Space was quietly changing. With the annihilation of the small world, the space of the demon god that had lost its light source became darker and darker. Except for the two of them, when the light emitted by the flying sword illuminated a small place, the rest of the space seemed to be swallowed by an invisible giant beast, without a trace of light.
And in the deepest depths of the darkness, it seems that something is brewing silently. When Zhang Daniu and Fei Qing were alarmed, the brewing had reached its peak, and a terrifying force compressed to the extreme suddenly exploded, turning into a huge shock wave that swept through the entire space. If it weren't for the fact that they saw the opportunity quickly, they were afraid that they would have been shocked into powder by the aftermath. The two of them looked at each other, and both saw shock and horror in each other's eyes. The power of the explosion just now was comparable to the full force of the Holy Immortal's blow. Rao is that they had a golden immortal cultivation at that time, and they couldn't resist it.
"I ......" He was just about to say something, when he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain from his right index finger, Rao was he had experienced countless lives and deaths, and he couldn't help but howl miserably: "Ah!! Hurt...... It hurts to death......"
Fei Qing was shocked, and quickly got up to support him, but felt that his body was in a trance. After shaking it twice, he sat down on the ground. She looked inward for a week and found that her physical body was empty, and she didn't even have the slightest true qi. She was startled, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that the old demon has already broken through the mountain gate?" ”