Chapter 346: Machine Spirit
As Lin slowly and continuously urged the gushing out of the essence and blood in his body, one prohibition after another was formed in front of him, and he quickly entered the Nine Dragons Ding, and the number of prohibitions on the flying sword in the Nine Dragons Ding increased from seventy-seven to seventy-eight, seventy-nine, and finally under Lin slowly clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and his body trembled, the prohibition on the flying sword finally came to the number of eighty.
But despite this, the phenomenon of the increase in the effect of the prohibition that Lin slowly expected did not happen, and the eightieth prohibition was still like a useless pattern, which was carved on the flying sword, and the effect formed was minimal.
Ruthless in his heart, feeling the amount of remaining essence and blood in his body, Lin slowly had a little hideousness on his face, since they have reached this point, this is no longer a question of whether to give up or not, but Lin slowly does not want to give up at all, he has paid such a big price to portray the ban to this point, even if the ban after that still has no effect, but it looks like it is just a little bit when it is used, Lin slowly has to persevere to the end, and wait until he hits the south wall and then turn back, otherwise if he doesn't stick to the end, the price he paid before is not a joke, Even if it is still the case in the end, Lin slowly looks at the flying sword in his hand in the future and doesn't have to think about what it would be like if he didn't give up now, rather than regretting it in the future, it is better to just let himself die now.
Thinking of this, Lin slowly snorted, the power of qi and blood in his body was slowly urged by Lin to the extreme, and a large amount of blood was slowly squeezed out of Lin from the tips of his fingers, although the amount was not much, but every drop was the purest blood in Lin Slowly's qi and blood, just a drop of blood. It was almost like the power of ordinary blood on Lin Slowly's body.
Eighty-one prohibitions, Lin Slowly's face has become as pale as white paper, without the slightest blood, with Lin Slowly's expressionless face, it looks very hideous and terrifying.
Eighty-three prohibitions, Lin slowly became extremely weak with the originally strong aura on his body, like a dying old man on the sickbed, revealing a powerless fluctuation.
With trembling hands, Lin slowly pushed the eighty-fifth prohibition into the Nine Dragons Ding, and Lin's eyes slowly lived up to their brightness. Becomes dull and unfocused. Feeling his weak state, Lin slowly had the idea of wanting to give up for the first time in his heart, after all, he had worked hard until now, and the ban still did not improve in the slightest. If it is placed on the previous Lin slowly. I'm afraid I gave up a long time ago.
And just in Lin's heart, he slowly wanted to give up. The moment the prohibition on the flying sword reached eighty, the dense fingernail-sized prohibition on the flying sword suddenly shook in unison, and the originally somewhat chaotic order seemed to be attracted by some kind of force. Began to move continuously with a mysterious trace, began to reorganize, eighty-five separate prohibitions At the moment of stopping, Lin slowly found that the eighty-five originally unrelated prohibitions on the flying sword actually gathered together to form a new prohibition, a new prohibition composed of eighty-five prohibitions.
After the formation of this new prohibition, an invisible momentum in the Nine Dragons Ding rose rapidly, although it was invisible, but it was qualitative, and the source of the momentum turned out to be the flying sword that had not been refined in the Nine Dragons Ding.
At this moment, the flying sword that no one urged was like a monk exuding its own momentum, and the inner wall of the Nine Dragons Ding, which was constantly bombarded, made a slight sound, although it was not big, but it was very clear in this silent refining workshop.
With a shocked look in his eyes, looking at the flying sword that was constantly wandering in the Nine Dragon Cave as if he had spirituality, exuding his own momentum, Lin Slowly's surprise in his heart was beyond measure, although Lin slowly had been expecting that the prohibition on the flying sword would produce favorable changes after reaching a certain level, but Lin slowly never thought that after the prohibition on the flying sword reached eighty-five, he would form a prohibition that he had never seen in the refining books, and this prohibition actually made the flying sword produce its own spirituality.
In the dim refining workshop, Lin slowly faced the strong earth fire, the strong firelight illuminated Lin Slowly's face, and pulled out a slender shadow behind Lin Slowly, under the flickering firelight, Lin Slowly, who was already very weak, actually heard his heart start a strong beat, bang...... Boom...... One after another, he kept hammering his chest, as if he was scurrying like a flying sword of Jiulongding, wanting to jump out of his body directly.
Although Lin slowly did not dare to say that he was very proficient in refining, and even Lin slowly only started today, but for a common sense, Lin slowly understood very well, that is, the magic weapon has a spirit, and the magic weapon is all mortal.
Every monk has this sentence to understand, that is, no matter how precious the weapon in your hand is and how many treasures it contains, compared to the Jindan magic weapon with independent spirituality, weapons without independent spirituality are just waste.
And Lin slowly didn't expect that the flying sword he refined, for reasons that Lin slowly didn't know, coincidentally gave birth to his own spirituality, a weapon with spirituality, which was enough for the monk to save half of his cultivation when urging, and the power emitted was far higher than that of a weapon without spirituality, and the advantage gained by fighting with people could be said to be worlds apart.
But although everyone knows that spiritual weapons are good, but Lin Slowly has never heard of any weapon under the Jindan magic weapon that can give birth to his own spirituality, it can be said that the flying sword in front of Lin Slowly in front of the Nine Dragons Ding, its value is so great that it can be compared with the Jindan magic weapon.
There is excitement in his heart, and Lin Slowly, who has been sluggish in his spirit, is as excited as if he has been beaten with chicken blood, looking at the flying sword that is constantly flying in the Jiulong Ding and exuding his own momentum, he is no longer stingy with his own essence and blood, as if he doesn't want money, he quickly surged to his fingertips, forming a ban one by one, and excitedly hit the Jiulong Ding in front of him.
But although the cautious instant excitement generated by the flying sword's spiritual stimulation was instantly excited, it could not improve the reality of the amount of essence and blood in Lin Slowly's body, only after the three prohibitions, Lin's slow movements slowed down again, and he only felt a burst of hollow nausea in his body, and his eyes were constantly blackened, and every time he moved his fingers, he needed to use all his strength.
Lin, who had lost a lot of qi and blood, slowly had a slight sagging of his eyes at this moment, all of this. It all means that this Lin is slowly trying to achieve the ultimate performance.
Gritting his teeth, Lin slowly gritted his teeth and made a forbidden, his mind roared, and his body tilted uncontrollably, although Lin slowly came back to his senses and controlled it without falling, but Lin slowly only felt that he had no strength to raise his hand.
Seeing that the momentum exuded by the flying sword, which had reached the terrifying number of eighty-nine, was even stronger, and the spirituality contained in it also increased a lot, Lin slowly narrowed his eyes, and the blood vessels that appeared on the surface of his body shrank in unison, and Lin slowly turned sallow in an instant. In an instant, he squeezed out all the essence blood that he could mobilize in his body.
Looking at the small ball of essence blood that appeared in front of him. Lin slowly endured the darkness in front of him, which was already extremely disgusting, and there was only a trace of clarity left in his mind, and under the slow movement of his hands, a small ball of essence blood suspended in front of Lin slowly separated from it. Two different prohibitions were formed. Raise your head with deep-set eyes. Lin slowly tilted his body to force himself not to fall, and weakly stretched out his hand to knock one of the prohibitions into the Nine Dragons Ding, and when Lin slowly wanted to break the other prohibition into the Nine Dragons Ding. But he helplessly found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand for the last time.
After feeling helpless a few times, Lin slowly did not dare to force himself, otherwise he would be irreparably injured if he did not receive timely help after he fell into a coma.
The next moment, Lin Slowly, whose eyes could barely open a gap, suddenly appeared a smile at the corner of his mouth, his face was relaxed, and he fell backwards to the ground with peace of mind, and while Lin slowly came to the end, the last prohibition suspended in front of Lin Slowly was pushed by a breath that made Lin slowly familiar, and directly entered the Nine Dragons Ding.
Feeling the weakness of his body, his body was quickly covered by a warm cultivation, quickly shuttling through his dry meridians, driving Lin's slow breath to continue to operate according to the 'Pixiu' exercise, so that the feeling of nausea in Lin's body quickly disappeared, as if it was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.
There are a few people in this world who can know the exercises that Lin slowly cultivated, especially those who also know the cultivation method of Pixiu, which is strange and almost demonic, and it is even rarer.
If Lin is counted, maybe only three people can know about it in this world, and as for the ink demon, he is not in this world, so of course it is not included.
One is bald, and the other is dumb.
There was a relaxation in his heart, and after feeling the sleeping dumb in the spirit beast bag finally woke up, Lin slowly let go of all the worries in his heart. What will happen after this, Lin slowly doesn't want to continue to worry about it at all, Lin slowly believes that no matter what happens, Dumb can help him deal with it, and he just needs to rest peacefully.
With Dumb's cultivation continued to help Lin slowly repair the countless small and excessive injuries in his body, that Lin slowly the ninety-first prohibition was finally completely imprinted on the flying sword in the Nine Dragons Ding, becoming one of the many prohibitions, after getting these ninety-one prohibitions, the flying sword in the Nine Dragons Ding suddenly brightened, and a momentum stronger than before instantly rose, directly through the Nine Dragons Ding, which was greatly reduced by the power of the restriction because Lin was slowly unconscious, and passed through the black stone roof of the refining workshop that was not afraid of the fire, The sky above the refining workshop continued to converge, and when the momentum above the refining workshop converged to the extreme, a clear sword roar suddenly resounded throughout the void, and a three-zhang high flying sword phantom loomed in mid-air, like a miracle.
Song Lao, who was originally enjoying the shade under the sycamore tree, listened to the sound of the sword in his ears, and his heart was touched, and he was directly choked by the tea in his mouth in shock, and quickly stood up from the seat, looking at the phantom of the spirit sword suspended above the refining workshop, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
"The spirit of the magic weapon, how can there be the spirit of the golden pill magic weapon there? Could it be that a Jindan monk crossed me into the Duobao Pavilion? It's impossible! No, this is not the spirit of the Jindan magic weapon, it looks much weaker, and the spirituality of the real Jindan magic weapon is not half a star, which direction ......? ”
With a tremor in his heart, Song Lao's hands became unstable, and he suddenly had a thought in his heart that he couldn't even believe.
"Could it be...... That Lin slowly actually refined the peak spirit weapon that was qualified to be promoted to the true golden pill magic weapon after I handed over the forbidden method, or not? It's impossible, I want to make the best spiritual weapon become energy
The pinnacle spirit weapon that is enough to promote the Jindan magic weapon must at least carve eighty-five prohibitions on it in order to succeed, and the depiction of eighty-five prohibitions requires not only a large amount of cultivation, but also a prohibition
The Dao has extraordinary experience and hard work to achieve this step, and it will not fall short by the exclusion of each other before being forbidden, the one who can do this step is not an old guy who has been immersed in this path for a hundred years, how can she be a monk at a young age to do this step, if it is really so easy, there will not be so many pseudo-magic weapons in the Duobao Pavilion that are empty of the power of the golden pill magic weapon and have no spirituality. Unless....... ”
As soon as his heart moved, Song Lao suddenly remembered the way Lin slowly handed over the broken token in his hand to himself, and there was a sudden feeling in his heart, Song Lao kept muttering.
"I see, I see, although the other party's cultivation is good, but it is far from being worthy of a Keqing token, I thought it was Qin Hai's little guy who gave it to the other party indiscriminately, so it is, I didn't expect this Lin to have such a terrifying talent on top of the prohibition, no wonder he would get the Keqing token."
If it were him, after learning that Lin slowly had such a talent in the forbidden way, he would be able to refine a spiritual foundation-building aura during the qi refining period, even if Lin slowly lived his whole life, he was only stuck in the early stage of Jindan, not to mention that Song Lao gave Lin slowly a guest token, he would have already regarded Lin slowly as an ancestor.
You must know that although the Jindan monk was able to use his weapons with the same power as the Jindan magic weapon with the help of the heavenly and earthly treasures, it was too difficult to carve the eighty-five prohibitions on them, so those magic weapons were just empty and powerless, and there was no spirituality.
And who can cultivate to Jindan is a fool, which one has one or two life-saving hole cards, two Jindan monks in the same realm will not shoot at will, once they don't play each other for ten days and eight months, it is almost difficult to tell the winner.
And at this time, it is even more able to reflect how important it is to have a spiritual command like an arm, and to be able to save a lot of spiritual power magic weapons, ten Jindan monks, it is already a great probability to have a real Jindan magic weapon, of course, this is only limited to the early Jindan monks, but it can also show how precious the spiritual Jindan magic weapon is.
Every Jindan monk did not hesitate to go bankrupt for this. (To be continued......)