Chapter 117: Soul (2)
After Xie Yun agreed, Xie Lingmo didn't want to wait any longer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After two days, she asked Xie Yun to arrange everything, and under the pretext that the organization had a task to hand over to her, she followed Xie Yun back to the spirit organization headquarters.
Before leaving, Wen Xiuhe was extremely reluctant, complaining that Xie Yun didn't know how to be considerate of her daughter, and Xie Lingmo's injury was not completely healed and she had to go back to work. Xie Yun was speechless, so he could only bow his head and be scolded.
"Do you really want to go now?"
Xie Yun was also a little hesitant while driving: "The injury on your body is not very good, you can practice again when the injury is healed." ”
"Dad, you know, as long as I survive, these injuries will heal in the process of practicing my heart and soul." Xie Lingmo replied. It will take at least two months for her injuries to be completely healed, Li Dingrui is now in the hands of the Heavenly Demon, there are too many things that can happen in two months, she can't wait!
In the backyard of the Spiritual Order's headquarters, there is a huge basement. Unlike their usual underground training ground, it was empty, and the walls around it were all inlaid with nearly thirty centimeters of steel plates. The ground is a layer of black plastic on a steel plate, and a very large spirit gathering array is drawn.
Xie Yun walked in here with Xie Lingmo, with mixed feelings in his heart. This basement is the place where the soul is tempered, since the headquarters of the Spirit Organization was built thirty-seven years ago, there have been five people here, and all of them have failed. This time, Xie Lingmo firmly said that he would definitely succeed, but Xie Yun was very apprehensive. He didn't know how he would face the fact that he had lost his only daughter if Xie Lingmo failed.
Xie Lingmo stepped on the Spirit Gathering Array and urged, "Dad, where is the Chaos Bell?" ”
"I'll get it," Xie Yun said in a low voice, "you prepare first." ”
Xie Yun asked a few people to guard the door of the basement, and personally went to invite the Chaos Bell to be placed in the Spirit Gathering Array.
This Spirit Gathering Array has a total of three array eyes, one for auxiliary artifacts, one for refining artifacts, and one for sitting people. Xie Yun put the Chaos Clock in one of the array eyes, and couldn't help but pinch Xie Lingmo's wrist: "You really think about it?" ”
"I will succeed," Xie Lingmo smiled slightly, "You will soon have a daughter who has been refined into your soul, which is definitely enough for you to blow a pot with others." ”
"I don't want to blow a pot with others," Xie Yun said in a deep voice, "You have to come out well, you know?" ”
Xie Lingmo nodded and comforted: "Dad, don't worry." Zhuxian Sword has been with me for more than 20 years, and he won't be too ruthless with me. ”
This comfort didn't work at all, Xie Yun let out a sigh of relief and forced himself to let go. He took a few steps back and sat cross-legged outside the Spirit Gathering Array. His hands were sealed in front of him, and a faint blue light slowly emanated from his hands, and then the light flew away, like a huge silk that had unfolded, gently wrapped outside the Spirit Gathering Array. The faint blue light is accompanied by scattered points of light, like a galaxy at night, flowing leisurely.
Xie Lingmo took a deep breath, his hands were sealed, and white and transparent water shone from his body. She drew a circle with both hands, summoned the Taiji diagram, and then held the Taiji diagram in her hand and let it fly slightly, allowing it to fly into a glass bottle that glowed with golden light.
The so-called refining of the soul is actually to completely let the artifact recognize the owner. The exorcist is in the bloodline, and when the moon is full, you can bring it into the family's artifact library, and see which artifact you want to recognize, but admitting it is completely different from recognizing the master.
Almost all ancient artifacts have their own divine consciousness, and being recognized by the artifact only means that they can be used. And in order to truly make the artifact recognize its master, it must be tempered with the artifact in the Spirit Gathering Array, survive the continuous attack of the artifact and divine consciousness, and let the power of the artifact enter his body, and merge with the bloodline power of the exorcist's family. This process must be even more difficult just by listening to it, and the divine consciousness of the ancient artifact is so proud that it is extremely uneasy to recognize the master. And once the artifact is recognized, this body can no longer have artifacts of other factions.
Taijitu is a sacred relic of the Taiqing faction, and it fell into the Xie family by chance, and I have not recognized anyone for more than two hundred years. But the Taiji Diagram is mainly used to defend and dispel demonic energy, and what she needs is a weapon that can kill the Heavenly Demon Body, so she must choose the Zhuxian Sword. Besides, she has been practicing the Taoism of the Shangqing sect since she was a child, and it is unlikely that Taijitu will recognize her as the master.
Throwing the glass bottle into Xie Yun's arms, Xie Lingmo only had the Zhuxian Sword left in his body. She first used the power of her blood to urge the Chaos Bell, and a deep sound sounded in the chaos. A gray and white chaotic aura emanated from it, slowly circulating around Xie Lingmo's body, forming a barrier.
Xie Lingmo took a deep breath, his hands were sealed, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand with a humming sound. As if sensing the unusual aura in the Spirit Gathering Array, the ancient characters around the Zhuxian Sword flew rapidly, and then merged into the sword. Without Xie Lingmo to drive, the Zhuxian Sword spontaneously flew to the eye of the formation, the tip of the sword downward, standing steadily.
"Please," Xie Lingmo said in a low voice, "We've been partners for so many years, you won't really kill me, right?" ”
After the Zhuxian Sword was in place, the entire Spirit Gathering Array gradually emitted a dazzling golden light. The inner layer of the dark blue light gradually retracts, forming a closed golden ball.
The Zhuxian Sword hummed, and the fierce sword qi was like a circular shock wave, rapidly expanding, Xie Lingmo sat at the eye of the formation and couldn't dodge, and forced it to cut a huge wound in front of him.
His arms and chest seemed to have been slashed with a knife, the wounds were neat and smooth, but they were very shallow, and Xie Lingmo hardly felt any pain. But she knew very well that this was just a signal to announce the beginning.
A voice suddenly sounded in the completely enclosed golden ball, with the magnetism of a male voice, and with majesty and coldness: "Three hundred and twenty-four years, finally someone dares to come in again." ”
A vague figure faintly appeared behind the Zhuxian Sword, although he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but the slender body was dashing and dignified, dressed in a gossip robe, Xie Lingmo immediately knew his identity.
"It's inconvenient for the disciple to salute, but I've seen Lingbao Tianzun." Xie Lingmo sat cross-legged, turned out the gossip and pinched the meridian in his palm, and performed a standard Taoist ceremony.
"My divine consciousness is the transformation of a trace of immortal power from Lingbao Tianzun, not Tianzun," the voice continued, "Xie Lingmo, I really didn't mistake you. You've got the guts to walk in here, and you know what to expect. ”
Xie Lingmo smiled slightly: "It turned out to be you, I have been with you for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have spoken to you." Of course I know what's going to happen, come on, I'm not afraid, I'm going to train my soul today. ”
"Good! It's rare for a daughter's family to have such a heart. If you can withstand these ninety-nine eighty-one sword qi, before your yang life is over, I will recognize you as the master and rest until death. ”
Xie Lingmo said calmly: "I can, you can come." (To be continued.) )