19. The alchemy of the immortals in the pot
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"You mean, you want to refine this demonic armor and bloodthirsty knife into a set of armor that can be changed, and when you need to use it, you will turn it into armor and wear it on your body; Turn into a puppet to protect when you don't need it, right? The immortal in the pot 'touched' and 'touched' the white beard, carefully looked at Prajna who was standing quietly on the side, and his eyes seemed to see the Bishamen in the armor through the armor.
"The armor itself isn't really anything, but the young man in the armor is really interesting - as far as the old man can see, he has become one with this armor, and it is the natural integration of human and human weapons. If the old man refines the armor into something else, it will be quite bad for him. β
"Immortals, I don't want this in the next place!" Bishamen hurriedly explained, "It's all due to an accident......
"Whether it's an accident or not, in short, it's a fait accompli, and you don't have to think too much about it." The Immortal in the Pot interrupted him and said lightly, "In your own opinion, the current situation is very bad; But in the eyes of the old man, your state at the moment is extremely ingenious, and you can be called a treasure between heaven and earth! β
"Cheng Peng, the old man will not destroy such a treasure, this is not in line with the old man's interest." Adventure 19
Cheng Peng was stunned for a moment, looked at the magic armor where Bishamen was staying, and then looked at the immortal in the pot, and couldn't help but sigh.
"If you make a move, you will definitely destroy his current state?"
"Of course! To transform an intact piece of armor into something that can transform between two forms, even if the old decay takes action on its own, it will inevitably destroy its own integrity. The immortal in the pot said categorically, "Burning the qin and boiling the crane, I don't do it!" β
"So what can be done to transform it without destroying its own structure?" Cheng Peng is not a person who will give up easily, so he asked, "I believe that there is no real meaning of 'impossible' in the world." Even if the three treasures are ruyi, they can also wipe out its primordial spirit, draw out the power to open the world, and then turn it into raw materials for refining weapons...... Could the transformation of this armor be more difficult than the transformation of the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi? β
The fairy in the pot frowned and thought for a while, but still shook his head.
"No, although the old decay has a way to think of it, there are no suitable raw materials."
"What ingredients do you need?" Long Biao hurriedly asked, "I'll go find it!" β
"No matter what kind of ingredients you need, just ask, I've participated in several large-scale battles during this time, and I've accumulated a lot of special loot, even if you don't have what you need, you should be able to get it through exchange." He really didn't brag about what he said, the war level of the Saint Seiya world is very high, whether it is the main chapter or the myth of Hades, it will eventually develop to the point of slaughtering the gods, and the richness of the loot can also be imagined, as long as Long Biao is willing to exchange them, I am afraid that there is really nothing that cannot be exchanged!
The fairy eyebrows in the pot raised slightly, smiled, and said, "Old decay needs something that can transform form." There are four requirements for this thing: first, it also belongs to the sorcery system; Second, the texture and grade are not under this armor; Third, we must have the power to absorb the soul of life; Fourth, there is no primordial spirit itself. β
When Long Biao heard this, he lowered his head and thought about it: the first requirement excluded all the changeable equipment of the science and technology department; The second requirement is that the level of the thing must be at least seven stars, and the texture must be golden; The third requirement defines the "character" of the thing; The last requirement seems simple, but it's actually cumbersome...... Most of the equipment of this level will have its own Yuan Spirit, and once the Yuan Spirit is erased, the effect of the treasure is likely to disappear......
He couldn't help but feel a little distressed - although seven-star gold-level things were rare, as long as he took out a few rare trophies from those two wars to exchange, he should still be able to exchange them, but if he wanted to specify the "sexual" ability, he had to spend time waiting.
(such a troublesome limit...... I don't know how long I'll have to wait! οΌ
The Cancer Golden Saint smacked his lips and began to consider whether to dismantle the Prajna according to the original plan, scatter the soul of Bishamen, and then take the remains of this demon armor to the noble ghost to find a way to transform it.
Although he was a little worried that the guy with "hairy" hands and feet would transform the metal armor into a fashionable cos costume that would dangle when the wind blew, I was afraid that he could only do so......
At this moment, Cheng Peng laughed.
"What a coincidence!" "I happen to have one thing on hand that fits the bill," he said. β
As he spoke, a blue light lit up around him, and under the watchful eyes of Long Biao, the Immortal in the Pot, and Bishamen, who was hiding in his armor, he entered the Gate of the Astral Boundary, and returned less than a minute later with a short knife that was constantly overflowing with evil energy.
"Seven-star gold-level special equipment, the outer cage hand 'Soul Eater'." Cheng Peng turned the short knife into a Japanese-style gauntlet "cage hand" in front of everyone, "A device that can be converted between two forms, the short knife form can absorb the soul of the killed person to strengthen himself, and the cage hand form can imprison the summonable creatures that have been subdued by himself in it, or re-sign the summoning contract in the future." Or absorb it straight to gain experience points. β
As he spoke, he turned his cage back into a short knife and handed it to the fairy in the pot. Adventure 19
"The only thing I'm not sure about is whether this thing has a primordial spirit or not...... So please check it out for yourself. β
The fairy in the pot took the short knife, observed it carefully, and turned it into a cage hand to observe it, and couldn't help but sigh, his face was full of regret.
"It's so cleverly conceived and so exquisitely crafted that it's a work of art!" He first admired it, and then sighed again, "It's a pity that the people who made it have bad intentions, and a good treasure is made into something crooked...... It's really a pearl, it's a pity! Pity! β
"Can this thing come in handy?" Cheng Peng asked.
"Of course you can!" The Immortal in the Pot nodded, "Although it takes some effort, the old man has gained some inspiration from this thing, and he may be able to transform that armor unexpectedly!" β
As he spoke, he made a move, and the magic armor standing in the corner of the bamboo building flew up, quickly shrunk in the air, and finally turned into a small model that could be held in the palm of his hand, and where it was originally standing, there was a middle-aged warrior with a scattered "chaos" and ragged clothes, and the translucent blue and white "colored" posture and the ghost fire around him all proved his identity.
"Bishamon?!" Cheng Peng couldn't help but exclaim, "You have been liberated from Prajna!" β
Only then did Bishamen notice that he had been liberated, and after being surprised for a moment, he was overjoyed, and was about to thank the immortal in the pot, but was stopped by this immortal who had lived for an unknown number of years.
"Don't thank you, the old man is only temporarily separating you from this armor." He said, "When this armor is transformed, you can still live in it." β
"Now that I have been liberated, I naturally want to ascend to heaven, what are you still doing in this magic armor?" Bishamen was amazed.
"You've been free, it's time to go out and see the wider world. If the old decay was not bad at walking, he would have traveled thousands of miles long ago! The immortal in the pot smiled and said, "What's more, you and the demon armor have become one, and now you are just temporarily separated and ascended to heaven?" Lao Yu is not a Buddhist, so he can't help you. β
Bishamen was stunned for a moment, sighed, and asked, "What about ...... What will this magic armor be transformed into? Next...... What will happen? β
"According to Cheng Peng's request, the old man will transform this armor into a short knife. It usually looks like a knife, but it can be turned into armor when needed. You are usually free, but you can't go too far from this sword, and when it turns into armor, you are the primordial spirit who presides over the armor to assist in the battle. β
He obviously has a good impression of Bishamen, not only with a pleasant face, but also explained a lot of details in detail, such as some points to note in his usual activities and some key points in battle...... Because Bishamen doesn't understand mechanics, these descriptions are very introductory to mechanics.
Cheng Peng listened with relish, but Long Biao, who was not interested in it, was sleepy and drowsy, if he hadn't asked the immortal in the pot for help now, he was afraid that he would have already said goodbye and left.
The immortals in the pot have vast powers, and while teaching to Bishamen, they can also be distracted from sacrificing treasures. He didn't use any props to assist, he just used his mana to ignite a cloud of emerald flames full of vitality out of thin air, and then threw the outer cage hand and the demon armor demon knife into it.
These three treasures are all good at absorbing life force, once they enter the flame condensed by infinite vitality, it is like a hungry ghost rushing into the cafeteria, each desperately absorbing it.
They sucked and sucked desperately, and as they continued to absorb vitality, their own aura also grew, but no matter how they absorbed, the seemingly inconspicuous flame at first glance never showed the slightest sign of weakening, and was still providing enough vitality for them to absorb to their heart's content.
After about ten minutes, the absorption capacity of the three treasures had reached its limit, and the absorption speed had also slowed down.
According to their own design, at this time, they should cooperate with the equipment to slowly digest and solve the absorbed vitality, and finally further strengthen themselves. But at this moment, they are sealed in the fire of vitality by the immortals in the pot, and their connection with the outside world has been severed, where can they find someone who can help digest the vitality!
And in this case, the immortal in the pot further urged the fire of vitality, and still poured vitality into the three treasures!
Seeing the emerald light flickering and the green fire beating, under the urging of the overwhelming power of the immortal in the pot, the vitality of the emerald green "color" continued to seep into the three treasures, and even the "color" of the three treasures was gradually dyed into green "color". Adventure 19
Cheng Peng clearly felt that a fierce fear emanated from the flames - it was the fear of the Demon Armor!
It is clear that the Immortal in the Pot intends to wipe out the primordial spirit of Prajna itself and let Bishamen replace it!
Because of the influence of fear, the mad Prajna began to attack everything around him. From it, a black miasma flowed out, turning into a blade, slashing in the emerald green flames.
But all its efforts were in vain, not only could it not cut anything, but it was further urged by the immortal in the pot to 'force' the miasma out of its body as much as possible.
After a while, a large amount of miasma also gushed out from the Demon Sword Ghost Flame and the Outer Dao Cage Hand. If these miasma are outside, I believe that they can directly poison players who are not strong enough, and NPCs are afraid that they will be "" by it and become walking corpses who only know how to kill.
But for the fairy in the pot, these are just small tricks that are not worth mentioning.
When a sound like glass breaking came from the flames, the Demon Armor Panruo, who was still fighting frantically just now, suddenly stopped and remained motionless.
In the short seconds that followed, more miasma poured out of it than the miasma that had gushed out before!
(Prajna is finished!) οΌ
Cheng Peng knew that this last miasma was most likely a fragment of the primordial spirit of Prajna itself!
This situation lasted for less than half a minute, and the miasma that flowed out of the demon armor was no longer a miasma, but an emerald green vitality. As for the outer Dao cage hand and the demon sword ghost flame, they had already been washed before this, and all the miasma was expelled.
The fairy in the pot smiled slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, all the miasma condensed, turned into a black 'color' bead and flew out and floated in front of him.
These beads are as deep as the color of the night, but they do not emit any miasma, and I don't know what method has been used to condense them to such an extent.
After extracting all the miasma, the immortal in the pot raised his right hand and aimed at the flame to make a void pinching motion, and the green flame suddenly shook violently as if it had been pinched by something. With this shaking, the three treasures that had become emerald green suddenly turned into streamers and merged together.
"It's now!" The immortal in the pot shouted, and with a grasp of the void in his left hand, the soul form of Bishamen involuntarily flew up, plunged into the emerald green vitality fire, and merged into the streamer.
Seeing that the entire refining had reached the most critical moment, the immortal in the pot also 'revealed' a cautious and serious look, his hands were raised, and his fingertips continued to write mysterious ancient characters in the air, and one by one Cheng Peng knew a little but could not know all the ancient characters that he knew with his fingertips and formed in the air, emitting all kinds of light, each of them flew out, revolving around the flowing green flames.
The fairy in the pot wrote very quickly, and wrote dozens of words in one breath, and these words rotated rapidly around the fire of life, like many moons revolving around the earth, and like atomic models in a science museum.
Cheng Peng noticed that these characters were not arranged randomly, but according to certain rulesβfor example, he saw the words "mountain" and "stone" near "earth", and "light" and "day" near "fire". Although he couldn't fully guess what the rules were, he subconsciously turned on the high-cost panoramic camera system and recorded the scene in the most detailed way.
Of course he doesn't need it, but maybe his friends do......
After a while, all the words were already in place, and the fairy in the pot looked at the minute clock very carefully to make sure that there was no mistake, then nodded, took a deep breath, and slapped his hands violently.
With this beat, the emerald green "color" of vitality suddenly condensed, and together with the streamer in the middle, it re-condensed into a short knife.
The style of this short knife is very ordinary, it looks ordinary, the blade is a slightly green "color" metal, the handle is verdant bamboo, and if you look closely, you can see many small patterns on the knife body, which seems to be the appearance of many words.
With a move of the fairy hand in the pot, the short knife flew to his hand, he looked at the short knife, "revealed" a satisfied look, and then threw it into the air, and at the same time shouted: "Don't wake up yet, but when!" β
This roar came suddenly, not only made Long Biao, who was a little absent-minded, so frightened that he almost jumped up, but even Cheng Peng, who was already prepared, was also startled!
With this shout, the green light of the short knife that was rolling in the air and falling to the ground turned into an emerald green armor in an instant, and there was a translucent green "color" figure inside the armor, which was Bishamen!
"Huh? What's going on next? Bishamen moved his body suspiciously, and found that although he had become armor again, he was extremely flexible in his movements, which was more convenient than flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but ask, "Immortal...... What did you do? β
"It's nothing." The immortal in the pot did not have the slightest hint of tiredness, but smiled kindly and a little proudly, "The old decay has turned this armor into something containing infinite vitality because of the situation, and you...... I remember that Dongying has a saying of 'Fu Fu God', which refers to the fact that the utensils become gods - you can be regarded as Fu Fu God now. β
"The old man had no intention of asking who this armor was made for. Anyway, as long as you want to, no matter who you plan to be loyal to, it has nothing to do with old decay. As he spoke, the fairy in the pot threw it lightly, and the black bead flew in front of Cheng Peng.
"I can't use a human weapon, so it's up to the lad to decide whether or not this armor is to be subordinate to its bearer." The fairy in the pot said, "If you want to kill someone, this bead is quite useful, so I will compensate you." β
After speaking, he didn't wait for Cheng Peng to answer, he waved his hand, and with the green light flashing, Cheng Peng and Long Biao had already returned to the top of the mountain where they had seen the huge wind pillar.
"Cheng Peng, this is the second time that the old man has made a move for you." The voice of the immortal in the pot echoed in the air, "There is one last chance left, you have to grasp it and use it properly!" β
Cheng Peng smiled and said loudly into the air: "Don't worry! I'm not going to bother you with general things! β
(Of course...... It must be a very unusual thing to come to trouble your old man's house...... οΌ
The fairy in the pot didn't answer, probably because he had already gone far.
Cheng Peng smiled, put away the black bead, and looked back at Bishamen, who was still standing there stupidly.
"Brother Bishamon, how do you feel?"
"It's amazing...... It's very comfortable...... "Bishamen moves his hands and feet like a man who has just recovered from a serious illness, and looks like a body of armor doing ''," and in his heart there is a peace at this moment, full of joy for life, and there is no longer the slightest anger...... That immortal is truly powerful! β
Cheng Peng nodded, and looked at Long Biao again: "To be honest, this thing is a little different from what we expected......
"It's okay! No! It was better than I expected! Long Biao laughed, patted his chest, and said loudly, "Meng Meng is smart and cute, and she is also shrewd and capable, and she seems to be very compatible with Brother Bishamen, which is equivalent to finding her a guardian spirit!" β
"Excellent! Very good! β
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