Chapter 50: The First Summoning
Listening to Zhang Jiao's slightly worried question, Han Nuo shook his head and sighed: "The great sage and good teacher widely apply Fu water to save the world, and he has his own merits; Acting against the Han Dynasty, the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and there are also sins. But these have their own records of heaven and earth, whether it is on meritorious deeds or conviction and punishment, there is no need for Nanhua Lao Xian to care, and naturally it is impossible to say that it is not to blame. ”
Zhang Jiao asked again: "If I act like this, I won't implicate Nanhua Old Immortal, right?" ”
"There is naturally implication, after all, the three volumes of the Book of Heaven were taught by Nanhua Old Immortals, but for Nanhua Old Immortals, this cause and effect is insignificant!"
Zhang Ning didn't believe it: "It's really fake? If it's really insignificant, then why did Nanhua Old Immortal let you help in the lower realm? ”
Zhang Jiao snorted in a low voice: "Mei Niang! ”
Zhang Ning's words not only questioned Han Nuo, but also involved Nanhua Old Immortal, so it was no wonder that Zhang Jiao would stop drinking.
Even the nickname was shouted, which shows that Zhang Jiao is really angry!
Zhang Ning shrunk his neck and stopped talking.
"Zicheng, please don't be surprised, Mei Niang is still young, her words don't have to be taken seriously!"
Han Nuo smiled and said, "Her nickname is Mei Niang?" Don't worry, I naturally won't blame her. Speaking of which, my real age is about to catch up with the great sages and good teachers, how can I be angry with children? ”
"Huh? Doesn't Zicheng look like he's only twenty-three or four? "Zhang Jiao is a little incredible.
Counting the faster time flow in "Fengshen" than in the real world, Han Nuo is now in his forties.
Han Nuo smiled: "I'm thirty years older than her, but my face doesn't show it." ”
"How so?" Even if he had just been scolded by Zhang Jiao, Zhang Ning couldn't help but speak again at this time.
Han Nuo's smile remained unchanged, and he asked rhetorically, "Why not?" After a few years, I will regain the strength of a great sage and good teacher, and you will not believe it! ”
"This ......" Thinking of the speed at which Han Nuo's strength has soared in the past few days, Zhang Ning was speechless!
From Yongwu 63 when he first woke up, to Yongwu 80 now, it may take a lifetime for ordinary people, but Han Nuo only took seven days!
Well, it's already night, it's eight days.
Thinking like this, Zhang Ning sighed, he really had nothing to say.
Even Zhang Jiao could only say at this time: "Zicheng is really a heavenly man, extraordinary!" ”
"By the way, Zicheng has just made another breakthrough, I think my strength is stronger!"
Han Nuo shook his head: "The seal is indeed another breakthrough, but to say that the strength has improved, it is not necessarily, I myself actually have no change, just one more spell." ”
"Spells?"
"Yes!" Han Nuo said that he was about to give them a demonstration: "Do you want to take a look?" ”
"Okay!"
"Is that okay?"
"Let's get out there."
When he arrived at the open space outside the workshop, Han Nuo directly launched the "Lux Service Spell", only to see a bright yellow light flash on Han Nuo's body, quickly condensed in his hand.
"Go!"
Han Nuo shook his hand, and the yellow light flew out of his hand, rising in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a light curtain, shrouded in a clearing, and a figure emerged from it.
"It's ......"
Through the faint yellow light, the figure is vivid, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning can see it clearly, and naturally it will not be unfamiliar, that is the Yellow Turban Lux!
"This is the Yellow Turban Lux?"
Yes, definitely!
Now, even if Han Nuo said that he was actually not a Heavenly Realm God General, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning would not believe it!
In the two big battles with Lu Zhi and Dong Zhuo, Han Nuo killed more than 5,000 people!
This is clearly shown in the system:
Soul Pool: 1258 souls available, 3562 souls to be processed!
Among them, the available souls are subdivided into:
Four-star inferior soul: none!
Three-star high-grade soul: 1 copy (sect member)!
Three-star inferior soul: 7 copies!
Two-star high-grade soul: 578 copies!
Two-star inferior soul: 680 copies!
These are the souls obtained from the battle with Lu Zhi, and the processing time for Dong Zhuo's siege of the city has not yet arrived, and the more than 3,500 copies are still being processed.
After being processed, the blank soul has actually been removed from impurities, memories, etc., leaving only the essence, and it stands to reason that the same essence can be fused with each other.
However, the process of this fusion is very depleting!
The fusion of the same star, the fusion of the two-star lower-grade soul into the two-star high-grade soul, the number required is 10 copies!
Cross-star fusion, two-star high-grade soul fusion into three-star low-grade soul, the required number is 30 copies!
It's the formula for fusion, but what about splitting?
The split of the same star, the two-star upper-grade soul is split into the two-star lower-grade soul, and you can only get 3 copies!
Across the star split, the three-star lower-grade soul is split into a two-star high-grade soul, and you can only get 10 copies!
This coming and going is enough to see the huge loss!
Calculate carefully, to synthesize a four-star low-grade blank soul,
Requires 30 copies of three-star high-grade soul!
Or 300 copies of the three-star lower grade soul!
Or 9,000 copies of a two-star high-grade soul!
Or 90,000 copies of the two-star inferior soul!
This is still a blank soul after processing!
In the process of processing, there is also a loss, about 10 souls to be processed can only be exchanged for 8 usable souls!
Therefore, with the experience of reincarnation in the dream realm, Han Nuo didn't think about fusion at all, and directly summoned any grade of Yellow Turban wrestler!
It's even more cost-effective to let them grow in battle!
"Is there only one?" Zhang Ning asked suddenly.
"There's really only one now." Han Nuo nodded and said, "Every spell on my body has nine layers of seals, and every time I break through one layer of seals, the effect of the spell will be more powerful. Now this spell is only breaking through the first layer of seals, and only one such Yellow Turban Lux can be summoned in an hour! ”
1 for an hour, 12 for 12 hours a day, 360 for a month, and 2160 for half a year, which is simply not enough! A battle is about to be lost!
Seeing the disappointed looks in Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning's eyes, Han Nuo was also helpless, all the skills were not very effective when they were at level 1.
He thought for a moment and said, "However, this spell has another effect. ”
"What effect?"
Han Nuo cast the "Lux Service Spell" again, and the same yellow light flashed, this time in the open space next to him, there were ten Yellow Turban wrestlers, but these Yellow Turban wrestlers looked a little different from the Yellow Turban Wrestlers just now.
Zhang Jiao took a closer look and found that these ten yellow turban wrestlers had no shadow under the flickering firelight!
Han Nuo said: "These are the phantoms of the Yellow Turban Lux, they can summon ten at a time, but they can only exist for one hour!" ”
"Huh? And what about the one just now? Zhang Ning asked.
"As long as you don't die, you'll always be there!"
Zhang Jiao turned his head to look, and sure enough, the yellow turban wrestler had the same shadow as ordinary people.
"And what if we break through a few more layers of seals?" Zhang Jiao asked.
"If you break through the four layers of seals again, like those phantoms, you can summon one hundred and sixty at a time, and if you can last for sixteen hours, you can have nearly two thousand in a day! And a real Yellow Turban wrestler like this can summon sixteen at a time."
"That's a good idea."