Chapter 170: Second Form

"Eat, eat, eat!!" The little death urged the spiritual power to try to make the white sharp teeth grow at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the speed of this tooth replacement was amazing to us!

"Little cutie, you're too late, haha~~" Jiang Wuliu laughed heartily, and the true yuan appeared in his left hand, which quickly solidified into a cone. The right hand held the front end of the Nanmu pole of the Purple Tribulation, and a strong True Yuan also emerged.

I watched this scene with bated breath, Jiang Erwu had already used the full strength of the Great Heaven, I couldn't move if I wanted to, only Xiao Death had no obstacles, she pinched the new tooth with two fingers and pulled it out, "Hurry up, grow quickly!" ”

The True Yuan Cone in Jiang Wuliu's left hand stabbed into the glass jar, and at the same time, his right hand flicked the front end of the Purple Tribulation into the gap, and his True Yuan diffused, wrapping the glass jar, and then roared in a deep voice: "Lead !! ”

The spirit of the mist inside the irrigation was like liberation, turning into a misty white mist, and frantically surging towards the Purple Tribulation.

The glass jar became more and more transparent, and the mist spirit body was quickly emptied, at this time, Xiao Die's new teeth finally grew out, and when she opened her mouth to bite the glass jar, it was too late, and there was not even a trace of white mist left, and they all jumped into the purple tribulation.

Xiao Death pouted and sat on the ground aggrievedly, "Jiang Guoguo and Uncle Jiang know how to bully children." ”

"Well, I have the ghost aura of half a heavenly ghost on hand. You don't disturb us now, and I'll give it to you later. Jiang Wuliu stretched out a hand and stroked Xiao Die's head, "It's enough for you to eat." ”

There was a starlight in the little dead eyes, "Really? ”

"Hmm." Jiang Wuliu nodded while urging the True Yuan to envelop the Purple Tribulation.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change!" Xiao Death stretched out his little finger and hooked Jiang Wuliu's knee socket.

With that, the little death turned into a notebook and jumped into my chest, and finally stopped.

"Dr. Jiang, how long will it take to finish?" I asked curiously.

"This is the spirit inductor, and it's just getting started." Jiang Wuliu turned the purple tribulation and placed it horizontally in front of him.

I noticed that the Nanmu pole of the Purple Tribulation was already deformed, one thick and one thin, one deflated and one bulging, and I asked worriedly, "Will the Spirit of Fog break it?" ”

"It stands to reason that it won't, and the probability of an accident is 0.3 percent." Jiang Wuliu didn't know where to get the data, and he looked confident, he asked with a smile: "Jiang Ming, what do you want the second form of the Purple Tribulation to look like?" ”

"Second form?"

"Yes." Jiang Wuliu stroked the Nanmu pole and the alder fan with both hands, "The broom is its first form, and now the Spirit of Mist has not yet merged with it, so you have and only once when she becomes the Spirit of Soldiers, turn the magic object into the second form, so that the magic object can switch between the two forms at will, and when you are no longer worried about being blackmailed by Mr. Blood, wouldn't it be better to let the Purple Tribulation change to the broom form again?" ”

I was puzzled and asked, "If you don't transmog the second form now, what will happen to the result?" ”

"For the sake of disguise, you can't use a broom for a long time after that, so when the fusion is completed, you have to keep the purple tribulation in a new form, so you have to transmogrify, because she has become the spirit of the soldier, the purple tribulation can only maintain a new form forever, which is irreversible." Jiang Wuliu sighed, "In other words, if you miss the opportunity now, although the essence of the Purple Tribulation is still there, it is impossible to return to the broom on the outside." ”

"Why is there such a big difference?" I was surprised.

Jiang Wuliu said patiently: "The beaver is not the spirit of the soldier conceived by the purple calamity itself, so it can't change the form of the magic object freely like the flower cloth lady and the little death, understand?" You have five minutes left to think about the second form. ”

I nodded vigorously, "Brooms belong to long-handed weapons, and only this type can I perform the Ghost Daofu method, so the range of options is extremely limited." The rod and front end are divided into two parts...... It seems that there are only three categories: guns, halberds, and long knives. ”

The long-handled knife is good, good at slashing and provoking, but this is modern, and it is a little too ostentatious. There is also a front end that is too heavy, and the arm strength is very demanding, and I have the impression that it is better to play only a powerful person like the second master.

Halberds can be used for hooking, pecking, stabbing, and cutting, whether it is a horizontal or vertical blade, it is also not suitable for urban use.

My eyes lit up, guns!

I'm afraid it's the only one that can replace the broom form, although the gun and spear are similar, but the rod is flexible, the blade is sharp and long, simple and does not lose momentum, piercing, stabbing, winding, blocking, pounce, dialing, and has many functions. One of the things I like the most is the ease of disassembly of the gun and the fit with the ghost method, when not fighting, put the gun head in the bag with you, others only think that you are carrying a wooden stick, and it does not take up space like the knife head.

When fighting, it can be installed manually or by asking the beaver to do what a broom can do, and it can also be done with a gun, just like the dexterity.

"The second form is a gun!" I clenched my fists excitedly.

"Pretty good choice, I was worried that you would choose a long hand axe." Jiang Wuliu smiled, his momentum changed in vain, and he grabbed a True Yuan line against the center of my eyebrows, and he said solemnly, "Think about what you want in your mind, and let your mind follow this True Yuan line into the Purple Tribulation." ”

When it comes to guns, my first thought is not Ma Chao's "Five Tigers Breaking Souls", nor Zhao Yun's "Divine Power Splitting Water", but Yue Fei, the king of guns, "Liquan Divine Spear".

Not long after, the alder fan of the purple tribulation shrank and turned into a spear head, and the Nanmu rod was lengthened and molded into a gun body!

Jiang Wuliu withdrew the True Yuan Strip, he looked at the Purple Tribulation in his second form, "Fog Beaver, since you have agreed, let's skip unnecessary cumbersome steps, save each other's energy, and you can merge with the Purple Tribulation by yourself." ”

"Oh......" the civet replied reluctantly.

At this time, the body of the spear of the Purple Tribulation gradually opened into nothingness, like a hazy and ethereal mist, and soon it turned back into an entity, and then atomized again, and so on seven or eight times, and finally when the dust settled, a flashing Liquan spear fell to the ground, and a cold light on the tip of the spear was full of the mystery of penetration, which was an extreme offensive that the broom did not have.

"Jiang Ming, it is estimated that you are going to become the first ghost priest who does not sweep the floor." Jiang Wuliu quipped, "Pick it up and try it." ”

I picked up the purple tribulation, picked, split, and stabbed, and it took me five minutes, and I hit it clumsily, panting and saying, "It's good, if you can cooperate with the marksmanship, the aggression will become stronger." ”

"I'll find you a basic marksmanship primer when I have time." Jiang Wuliu said thoughtfully, "No matter how deep it is, you don't have to learn it randomly, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can get the "Yue Family Marksmanship", with your Liquan Divine Spear version of the Purple Tribulation, it's not too late to learn again." ”

"That thing Master's codex has written that the martial arts that have long been lost, I don't plan to count on it." With a stroke of my mind, I tried to communicate with the Purple Tribulation's Soldier Spirit Beaver to make her switch to her first form.

The next moment, the Purple Tribulation in my hand turned into mist, just like the body of the fog beaver, and soon, the Purple Tribulation returned to the shape of a broom, and it only took five seconds. I was able to really change back, and when I saw this, the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

"The matter of shaving the dead cannot be delayed, and I have decided to let you leave this evening." Jiang Wuliu leaned back in the chair a little tiredly, and he prompted, "Jiang Ming, I will ask everyone to cooperate with you, when the time comes, you will be hit by the opponent's attack and immediately pretend to be dead, don't really be killed, remember to fly a little farther upside down when you are beaten, so as not to be affected by the follow-up battle." ”

I nodded again and again, daring to pretend to be dead is also a science, shaving the ghost is light, my death will seem fake, and it is not good for people to make up the knife; If the other party hits me hard, I don't have to pretend to die directly......

Jiang Erxiang said that the head was the Tao, as if he was quite experienced in pretending to be a corpse.

Xiao Death stayed here to eat the half of the heavenly ghost promised by Jiang Wuliu, and I returned to the private room, chatting with the fog beaver, and learned about the seal restrictions of the new Purple Tribulation, and when I have the strength of the middle position, the attack of the Purple Tribulation Gun has a fog flower effect, and when it stabs at a certain position of the target, a condensation mist is diffused around the gun head, which has a binding effect on the movable target.

……

In the blink of an eye, evening came, and we gathered in the office hall, waiting for Jiang Wuliu's pre-war instructions.