Chapter 144: Lost Tintin
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Wen Jingxuan pouted, "Really don't you want to watch it?" You don't have any of these things, and I promise it's even better! ”
"Are you a woman?" The god-killing emperor was furious, how could there be such a shameless woman in the world?
Wen Jingxuan looked at the pelvis of the God Killer Emperor in disgust, "It's a pity, you can't verify whether I'm a woman or not!" ”
The God-killing Emperor subconsciously followed Wen Jingxuan's gaze and looked at his pelvis! Suddenly angry, is it tolerable "You ......" The god-killing emperor could no longer maintain his proper demeanor, and rushed towards Wen Jingxuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fortunately, the blue bird quickly hugged him, "Master, what's wrong with you?" The bird looked at the god-killing emperor in a panic, he had never seen the emperor so impulsive.
Wen Jingxuan sneered: "It can't be a ghost, right?" Is there a difference between this state and a mad dog? ”
When the bird heard this, he was immediately shocked, "Where did you come from, little ghost, don't retreat quickly, otherwise I will beat you and your soul will be scattered." ”
The action of the god-killing emperor suddenly stopped! Then slowly regained his composure, what happened to him, did he become like this and even affect his mind? Still is...... He turned his head to look at Wen Jingxuan, who was laughing on the side, and his anger was faintly rising! It's not his problem at all, this woman must be too underwhelmed!
Seeing that the God Killer Emperor had regained his calm so quickly, Wen Jingxuan felt a trace of regret in her heart, and she was a man who was not easy to deal with!
They walked all the way through like a typhoon, and the little ghosts who felt the vitality of Wen Jingxuan's body came one after another, the blue birds couldn't do anything, but they could exude coercion to make these little ghosts lose their mobility, and then Sikong Lingtian pounced on them and ate the little ghosts in one bite.
In just two days after walking like this, the prestige of the four bullies in this line has spread all over the Valley of Ten Thousand Ghosts. But...... Knowing that there was no return, the little ghosts still couldn't control their desire for life, and they were attracted by Wen Jingxuan like moths to a fire.
"It's not the way to go." After Sikong Ling Tian swallowed the last imp, the God Killer Emperor finally spoke, "When can we get to the place if he eats like this?" ”
Wen Jingxuan shrugged indifferently, "That can't let those ghosts follow us." "Compared to the Godslayer Emperor, Wen Jingxuan is obviously better to Sikong Lingtian. Of course, it's all about the love of self-reliant pets.
The God-Killing Emperor thought about it again and again, and used the mana that had been recovered with great difficulty in the past few days to open the Divine Soul Space, and found a book and a soul-detaining bell from the corner and threw them in front of Sikong Lingtian.
After seeing the God-Killing Emperor take out his things, without saying a word, Wen Jingxuan picked up the book and the soul bell on the ground. There were three big words written on the book, "Soul Alchemy", and I flipped through it casually, and what was recorded in it was the cultivation method of ghosts, Wen Jingxuan casually threw the exercise into Sikong Lingtian's hand, and picked up the soul bell to look at it.
Although the God-killing Emperor didn't look at Wen Jingxuan, the flames in his brain flickered quickly, that stinky girl actually threw the soul alchemy to Sikong Lingtian so casually, did she know what it was!
It wasn't a big thing to him, but what he could put away and not throw away was one of those tricks that he could get anywhere! It's like if you wear a private custom-made dress, but you are seen as a stall by people who don't know the goods, I won't say much about all kinds of grievances, and now the god-killing emperor is like this.
Wen Jingxuan shook the bell, "What is this?" ”
Cang Niao felt the suffocation of his master, and hurriedly stopped the words, "This is the soul detention bell, which can contain evil spirits and purify them into pure ghost spirits, of course, only evil spirits can be purified, and ghosts that have not hurt people can only be trapped." ”
"Oh." Wen Jingxuan nodded, and without looking back, she threw the Soul Detention Bell to Sikong Lingtian.
The soul flame of the Divine Killer Emperor's aura flashed fiercely, and the blue bird suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and looked around suspiciously, but found nothing. Why is the God-Killing Emperor angry? Naturally, because the soul bell is an artifact that does not enter the product, although it is not a product, but it is an artifact, if it is not sealed by him, the entire spiritual world that cannot be stirred up will fall into a bloody storm!
But Cangniao introduced it so lightly, and Wen Jingxuan, who didn't know the goods, listened to it so casually! The God-Slayer Emperor felt that he had been greatly hurt, and he shouldn't have taken this thing out.
The God-Killing Emperor was depressed there, but he was also sullen, and he would never express his anger so that he would lose his identity. So don't talk about Wen Jingxuan, even the blue bird didn't find out what happened to his master. Sikong Lingtian saw that Wen Jingxuan threw it casually, and he didn't take these two things seriously, weighed it, and decided to sacrifice the Soul Detention Bell first.
The blue bird shook off the coldness on his body in confusion, and opened an enchantment casually to prevent another imp from disturbing Sikong Lingtian.
Wen Jingxuan didn't know how long Sikong Lingtian was going to practice, so she sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate, but her divine sense sank into a dream.
The God-Slayer Emperor looked at the three ignorant and unconscious people, and suddenly felt that the bones all over his body hurt!
Wen Jingxuan has been studying the second-level rune formation recently, and unlike the first-level plane, the second-level runes and formations have a bit of a three-dimensional feeling, just like the earth sketch, using light and shadow techniques to draw a simple three-dimensional effect.
This is not difficult for Wen Jingxuan, who has been in contact with sketching, but the lines cannot be as casual as sketching, and each stroke must be engraved with a balanced aura, which tests her control over the aura very much.
The runes of the second level are also different from the first level, if the runes of the first level are stick figures, then the second runes are realistic paintings, and this span is definitely not ordinarily large. The second-level runes have strengthened some auxiliary runes, such as the Spirit Gathering Rune, and also added a few simple attack runes, such as Fireball Technique, Golden Thorn Technique, and so on.
These attack runes are almost negligible in the spirit world, and can only coax children to play, but this is not the case for Wen Jingxuan, compared to the scheming of the spirit world monks, earthlings are definitely the benchmark of tricks, even a needle can be of great use, not to mention these low-level spells.
Inspired by Mo Yu's transformation of firearms, Wen Jingxuan has recently been studying the weapons and equipment in the game. Combining travel and attacking, what could be more handsome than wings.
Wen Jingxuan bit the pen in her mouth, her brain was spinning rapidly, if she wanted to fly easily, the wings should not be too bulky, then the size of the wings would have to be sacrificed, but too small wings would not reflect the effect of pulling the wind at all. If you want to be big and easy to fly, you can only choose a light feather material.
But with feathers, only the second-level alchemy technique can't achieve the attack effect, although there is nothing wrong with a wing that can't attack and can only fly, but Wen Jingxuan doesn't like it, it's only right that things should be both beautiful and practical.
Wen Jingxuan thought of energy materialization, which is to shape energy into a pure energy wing. This is not impossible, as long as the cultivation reaches a certain height, their attacks will become dragons, phoenixes, and other living animals. But the problem is that the things that are formed by the energy will dissipate when the monk withdraws the aura.
In other words, even if Wen Jingxuan designed this wing, it must have enough spiritual power to support its operation. But she is only cultivating now, and she simply doesn't have enough aura to activate her wings, even if she uses spirit stones to drive it, it's a luxury, because she is a poor ghost!
Even if she had to face so many problems, Wen Jingxuan did not give up the design of her wings. We can start from scratch, we can still use the spirit gathering array without spirit stones, and the second-level spirit gathering array is not to be considered, but Wen Jingxuan has seen the simple but powerful spirit gathering rune from the coffin of the silly girl.
Wen Jingxuan's pen drew on the paper, and after a while, a beautiful wing jumped on the paper, the wings were in the shape of a butterfly, flashing with colorful streamers, but they were made of feathers, each feather could be turned into a sword, and with the master's divine sense control, flying around like a harvester, harvesting the lives of others.
"What is this?"
Wen Jingxuan's hand slammed suddenly, turned her head to look at the voice, and the next moment she shook her head. She thought that the bird was already very handsome, but the man in front of her was more handsome than the bird, and what shocked her the most was the noble atmosphere that people could not ignore all the time, this is a man who can control the common people, if she has to describe it, then she can only use the vulgar word "god".
The word god has long been used on the earth, Wen Jingxuan never took this vulgar word seriously, but it was not until this moment that she realized that this word should be beyond the reach of mortals, and even humble looking up has become a sin.
Without Wen Jingxuan's answer, the god-like noble man picked up the wings drawn by Wen Jingxuan, and frowned slightly impatiently, "What is this?" ”
Hearing his voice again, Wen Jingxuan instantly came back to her senses, "Are you ...... God-killing emperor? ”
The man glanced at Wen Jingxuan lightly and did not answer, of course, Wen Jingxuan also got the answer she wanted.
Wen Jingxuan was in a trance for a while, what did Wen Jingxuan think when she heard him say that he was called the God Killer Emperor before? Jeer...... Yes, at that time, Wen Jingxuan felt that this name was extremely ironic, and those who dared to report their names like this were all classified by her as self-righteous idiots.
But now...... Combined with the man in front of her, Wen Jingxuan actually had a feeling of wanting to crawl on the ground and worship humbly...... Really...... It's a world of faces.
Wen Jingxuan lowered her head, took a deep breath, and hypnotized herself, no matter how handsome and noble the man in front of her was, he was also the unlucky man who only had a handful of bones left and lost Ding Ding!
I have to say that Wen Jingxuan's spiritual world is comparable to Ah Q, absolutely powerful to the point that no one can compare, after chanting it so fiercely three times, when she raised her head and looked at the God Killer Emperor again, she instantly felt relieved, and she smiled slightly, "Ah, it was the magic weapon I designed." ”
"Artifact?" The God-Slayer Emperor's eyes flashed.
"Yes, I want to make a wing, which can be used for travel in normal times, and when it encounters an enemy, it becomes a killing weapon, and when it encounters danger, the wings can be used as a shield." Wen Jingxuan looked at the wings on the paper and said, "But my cultivation is too low, and I don't have that much spiritual power to activate it for a long time, so I'm thinking of a way." ”
The god-killing emperor was aroused a little by Wen Jingxuan's words, he casually took Wen Jingxuan's pen and drew it on the paper casually, Wen Jingxuan stretched out his head to look, "Here!" She pointed to a spot on the paper, "Draw more decorations, it's useless, but it will make the overall effect of the wings look much better." ”
The God-Killing Emperor looked at it and painted what Wen Jingxuan said, but it was not as useless as Wen Jingxuan said, "If you use Tianhe Stone to inlay it, you can bring the water attribute of Tianhe Stone, plus a frozen rune, you can send out ice spikes at any time." ”
"Tianhe Stone? Do you have Tianhe Stone there too? "Wen Jingxuan hasn't seen any records about Tianhe Stone in the spirit world, so he must be talking about the materials he has there.
"Also?" The God-Slayer Emperor heard the inappropriateness in her words.
Wen Jingxuan's heart jumped, and she silently closed her mouth, she must not expose Huaxia's existence, unlike the spirit world, Wen Jingxuan must not bring a trace of danger to Huaxia.
Fortunately, the God Killer Emperor Zun did not entangle, and the two of them finally designed a perfect wing, but after the design, Wen Jingxuan was dumbfounded, she had no ability to make this wing at all!
The God-Killing Emperor didn't see Wen Jingxuan's entanglement, and turned around and left from Wen Jingxuan's dream.
Alas! Wen Jingxuan sighed, took out another piece of paper, if the previous wing was a global limited edition, then she would design a civilian version of the small wing. But Wen Jingxuan has completely forgotten her habits, after seeing that tall and noble wing, can she still use the copycat version of the little wings?
Wen Jingxuan angrily threw down the pen in her hand, "Bastard, you're here to smash the field!" She roared at the sky.
Losing interest in wings, Wen Jingxuan left the dream dejectedly, so let's practice honestly.
"Wen Jingxuan!" Cangniao pushed Wen Jingxuan, who was meditating, and finally woke her up.
"What for?" Even meditation didn't soothe Wen Jingxuan's depressed mood.
"Give." Cangniao handed a butterfly hairpin in his hand to Wen Jingxuan.
Wen Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, this butterfly-shaped hairpin was very similar to the hairpin she used to pin her hair in her dream, and she looked at the god-killing emperor suspiciously.
"Ahem!" Cang Bird cleared his throat, "This is what the master ordered me to refine for you, you should use your divine sense to refine it." ”
Sacrificial with Divine Sense? Wen Jingxuan's heart moved, there are two ways to sacrifice and refine magic weapons, the first is to use the blood of the heart to refine, this method pays relatively little, but after death, the communication of the magic weapon will be lost, making it an ownerless thing. There is also a method of using divine consciousness to refine, this method is laborious, and it is very likely to cause the divine consciousness to be damaged, but even if it is reincarnated, the magic weapon will be silent in the divine consciousness and will not be obtained by outsiders. (To be continued.) )