Chapter 138: Refining the Nether Banner (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Recommending a Ticket)
"Ding Dong, the Ghost Banner of the Upper Grade Spirit Weapon has been detected!"
"Do you choose refining?"
"Nether Flag?!Good name, it's actually a high-grade spiritual weapon, no wonder it needs so much bloody qi to nourish!"
Qin Lin looked at the Netherworld Banner in front of him, and his heart was extremely shocked, just like this style and name, he felt like it was hanging to the sky, and the power contained in it was even more unimaginable.
The high-grade spiritual weapon is much more powerful than the exorcism seal on the hands of the three elders of the Corpse Refining Gate.
"Such a magic weapon must be in your own hands. ”
This kind of treasure, if the people of the corpse refining gate get it, he will be in trouble.
In the face of the top-grade spirit treasure, Qin Lin naturally wanted to refine it.
No matter what level of magic weapon you have, you need to refine it.
As the lowest-end magic weapon, the process of refining is naturally very simple, you only need to drop a drop of your own essence blood on it, and then run the true power in the body, you can make your own true qi, the whole body of the true yuan flowing treasure, after successful refining, the magic weapon can become a part of your own body, making it more comfortable to use, and you can also control it to become bigger and smaller after entering the real power according to your needs, which is extremely convenient!
But refining the spirit weapon is very different, the reason why the spirit weapon itself is called the spirit weapon is that the magic weapon itself has its own spirituality, refining this level of magic weapon, you must pass the approval of the spirit weapon, if the spirit weapon recognizes you, then you will be the same as the steps of refining the treasure weapon, drop a drop of your own essence blood, and you will be successful; But if the spirit weapon itself is unwilling, you can only use your true qi to forcibly refine, the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, and the forcibly refined magic weapon will naturally not be able to completely unite the characters, and the power of the spirit weapon will be greatly reduced!
Qin Lin released his divine sense to talk to this Nether Flag, if the spirit weapon recognized him, the next steps would be much simpler.
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Qin Lin couldn't help but snort violently, he should have thought that the blood pool placed here by the Netherworld Banner was obviously a master thing, and there was only one with this strength in the Corpse Refining Sect, and only the master of the sect was a strong person in the infancy of the sect - there should be no demand.
"Now it seems that there is no need for this, but I am afraid that I have already noticed it, and now I say that it may not have come here, if I don't leave, the situation will be dangerous!"
Qin Lin was very entangled in his heart, and he didn't want to miss it again.
"Hmph, wealth and wealth are in danger, this spiritual weapon Lao Tzu is going to be decided!"
Qin Lin immediately decided to forcibly refine this Netherworld Banner, because it was a master's thing, and naturally there was a spiritual imprint in it, and now if Qin Lin wanted to forcibly refine it, he would use his own strength to erase the spiritual imprint of Ying Wuqiu.
"Huh!~"
Qin Lin pressed his palm on the Netherworld Banner's body, continuously inputting the true qi in the meridians.
Seeing that someone was going to forcibly refine it at this moment, the Nether Banner naturally did not comply, most of Qin Lin's true qi was blocked by the Nether Flag, and the Nether Banner also took the initiative to gather strength to counter Qin Lin and shake the body of the flag, attracting the bloody qi in the blood pool to attack Qin Lin.
Qin Lin was not worried when he saw this, now that he had absorbed most of the power of blood, the corpse qi was exhausted, and the corpse qi surrounded his body, even if he was a strong person, he couldn't help Qin Lin in a short time.
Sure enough, these induced bloody qi couldn't hurt Qin Lin at all, but Qin Lin pressed his other hand as well, and suddenly a large stream of fierce corpse qi raged towards the Netherworld Banner.
The current Netherworld Banner has not yet absorbed enough bloody qi, and its strength has not yet been fully exerted, coupled with the fact that it should not be required at the moment and is not around, it cannot exert its true strength, and after a while, under the double pressure of Qin Lin's corpse qi and true yuan, it has been defeated and retreated.
At this time, even the spiritual imprint of Ying Wuqiu was mostly erased by Qin Lin.
“......”
"Hmmm......"
!!!
Ying Wuqiu, who was rushing towards the blood pool with a group of disciples, felt a pain in his head, and then stopped his body, and as soon as his divine sense moved, he communicated with the spiritual imprint in the Netherworld Banner, and immediately knew everything.
Ying Wuqiu's green muscles burst out, and his palms also creaked, and he roared: "This evil beast dares to covet my spiritual weapon and seek death!"
At this time, Ying Wuqiu already knew that Qin Lin had erased most of his spiritual imprint on the Nether Flag, so he hurriedly ordered his disciple to go quickly.
"Hurry to the forbidden land as soon as possible, and give me the bones of the evil beast and scatter ashes. ”
"Order!~"
When the disciples left, Ying Wuqiu smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: "It's not so easy to want the spiritual weapon that I shouldn't ask for. ”
Ying Wuqiu sat down cross-legged on the spot, cast his divine thoughts, and began to communicate with the Netherworld.
The joy on Qin Lin's face in the blood pool gradually increased, and just as he was about to erase the last bit of spiritual imprint on the Nether Banner's body, suddenly the Nether Banner reacted violently, and a powerful force was released from that spiritual imprint, directly forcing Qin Lin's corpse qi and True Yuan to retreat.
"What ??!!"
Qin Lin had a sign in his heart, but soon knew who was stopping him.
"Mental power?!Okay, I'll fight you today. Qin Lin also injected his spiritual power into the Nether Flag.
The power of the spirit, incorporeal and formless, impermanent, like the wind and clouds, is the most wonderful power in the nature of heaven and earth.
In the Nether Flag, Qin Lin's spiritual power and Ying Wuqiu's spiritual power are entangled with each other, and the competition of spiritual power is the most dangerous, and if one is not good, it is that the soul is scattered.
But at this time, if Qin Lin wanted to refine the Nether Banner, he had to defeat Ying Wuqiu's spiritual power.
"Evil animal, dare to compare my spiritual power with me, looking for death!~"
Ying Wuqiu's eyes revealed bursts of cold light, and a strange cyclone was condensed above his head. At this time, in the Nether Banner in the face of the spiritual power that should not be desired, Qin Lin had already exhausted all his strength, but he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.
Although Qin Lin is in the martial arts world, he has absorbed the soul fragments of Bodhidharma, condensed the sea of knowledge, the three souls and seven spirits are more powerful, and the spiritual power is naturally greatly enhanced, but there is no need to be the strong person of the Yuan Baby, what is the Yuan Baby, breaking the golden pill, condensing the Yuan God, even if the body has been destroyed, if the Yuan Infant is still there, he can still be reborn and escape the world, in this mortal world, the Yuan Infant is strong, and he can be called a half-immortal.
Ying Wuqiu is an old Yuan Infant powerhouse, and his spiritual strength is definitely not something that Qin Lin can defeat, in the face of Ying Wuqiu's spiritual attack, Qin Lin's three souls and seven spirits have already suffered a great pain, as if his soul is about to be emptied.
And Ying Wu asked to see that Qin Lin could actually hold on to him, and he was also horrified in his heart, the zombie was originally three souls and seven spirits, and how could he say that he had spiritual power, but now Qin Lin broke his cognition, and at this time he also knew that Qin Lin, a zombie, must not stay.
So Ying Wuqiu pinched a word in his hand, as if he was communicating with something in the dark, to be precise, he was controlling the Netherworld Banner from a distance.
The Nether Banner is his spiritual weapon, and although the Nether Banner is not in his hands, he can still control the Nether Banner without asking for it.
Qin Lin, who was fighting with Ying Wuqiu's spiritual imprint with his spiritual power, naturally sensed Ying Wuqiu's movements, and although he was shocked in his heart, he was not panicked, but sneered: "If you personally hold this Netherworld Banner and display it, maybe I will be afraid of three points, but now, just give it to me!"
Qin Lin shook his hand suddenly, grabbed the Nether Flag, and an astonishing energy fluctuation spread out.
"Often like an empty box, always like a deep valley, the empty box can be stored, and the empty valley can hold water!"
"Huh!"
The meridians around Qin Lin's body, the big acupoints moved in unison, and the true qi and corpse qi that were originally injected into the Netherworld Banner all flowed back for a while, and they were subsumed into Qin Lin's corpse, and with it, there was also the power that Ying Wuqiu transmitted into the Netherworld Banner through the spiritual imprint.
Just now, Qin Lin and Ying Wuqiu's forces confronted each other, and neither of them could help each other, they were all riveting, but Qin Lin relaxed his strength in advance, and as soon as Qin Lin retreated, Ying Wuqiu's forces naturally rushed forward, just like two people tug-of-war, and suddenly one person relaxed, and the consequences were naturally the same.
Ying didn't ask for it or think much about it, seeing Qin Lin withdraw his strength, he naturally thought that Qin Lin was exhausted, so he wanted to go all out and urge his spiritual power to directly wipe out Qin Lin's soul, but he didn't expect that a terrifying suction force suddenly came from Qin Lin.
It felt very weird, and Ying Wuqiu's eyelids were also jumping, and the secret path was not good, so he quickly withdrew his spiritual power, but it was too late.
Qin Lin, who was holding the Netherworld Banner tightly in one hand, raised the corners of his mouth high, and said with a smile in his heart: "This devouring can definitely devour everything in the world, I will not be polite if I don't ask for your spiritual power." ”
At this time, if the levee collapses, the flood water is already out of control, and no matter how much you struggle, it is useless.
Ying Wuqiu's spiritual power was continuously absorbed by Qin Lin through the spiritual imprint that he left in the Nether Flag.
Ying Wuqiu's face was blue and white, his body trembled, and his heart was even more frightened, if he continued at this rate, he was afraid that his spiritual power would soon be absorbed by Qin Lin.
"Damn, evil beast, I should ask you to know today what it means that there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth!"
Bang!
Ying Wuqiu's palms slapped on the ground fiercely, stirring up a wave of air a zhang high, and after the rumbling dust dissipated, the place where Ying Wuqiu was sitting just now had become a large earth pit of dozens of square meters.
Ying Wuqiu's eyes were full of killing intent, and his breath was even more fluctuating......
Qin Lin in the blood pool was full of admiration for Ying Wuqiu, and just now Ying Wuqiu actually directly erased the spiritual imprint he had set up in the Netherworld Banner, because without this medium, Qin Lin naturally could no longer devour Ying Wuqiu's spiritual power.
"When it is broken, it is a character!"
Qin Lin knew that after a while, he would definitely come without asking for anything, and there was not much time left for him.
At this moment, the Nether Banner has lost the spiritual imprint of Ying Wuqiu, which means that this Nether Banner has once again become an ownerless thing, Qin Lin can naturally refine it into his own spiritual weapon, because Ying Wuqiu has withdrawn his spiritual power, and the pressure on Qin Lin has disappeared, and the next steps are much easier.
Qin Lin released his spiritual power again, and easily set up his spiritual imprint in the Netherworld Banner, and then pinched his hands to restrain his mind, and ran the "Taiyin Pole Dao", concentrating his energy, holding the yuan and guarding the shortcomings, returning to the roots, sitting and forgetting himself, and slowly mobilizing the flow of corpse qi around his body.