Looking at the Qiankun Ding in front of him, Lin Chen nodded secretly, indeed, if you want to choose an artifact to cultivate this life magic weapon, the Qiankun Ding is really the most suitable.

First of all, Qiankun Ding has been with him for the longest time, as early as when he was in the game, he accompanied himself to cast countless equipment and potions.

Secondly, the Qiankun Ding is just a colorful artifact, if it is used to condense the natal magic weapon, there will be a high room for improvement, unlike the Heavenly Curse Divine Sword, which has been promoted to the top, even if it becomes a natal magic weapon, it will not be improved, besides, if it is fused with the power of its own spirit, the Qiankun Ding will naturally become stronger and stronger.

"But! How do I turn it into a natal artifact? And also! There is no way to solve my current crisis" Although it was decided to make Qiankun Ding a life weapon, but what to do, Lin Chen didn't know at all.

Moreover, with his current state, once he recovers, he will still be unable to escape the poisonous hands of the Pope and Michael.

"Liberate the artifact! As long as you can awaken the machine spirit of Qiankun Ding! Everything can be solved! Whether it's a matter of crisis! Or is it a question of the natal magic weapon" Facing Lin Chen's words, Heavenly Punishment replied lightly, and as he spoke, his body slowly dissipated, obviously wanting to return to the divine sword.

"Hey, wait, wait, what if I don't make it?" Seeing that the spirit of the Heavenly Cursed Divine Sword was about to leave, Lin Chen hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately, Heavenly Punishment didn't pay attention to him, but disappeared directly and returned to the Divine Sword.

As the instrument spirit of heavenly damnation disappeared, those Michael, who were as still as a sculpture, moved again, and the still wind also blew here, recovering a small part of the true yuan power and casting a sword light in an instant, Lin Chen retreated a lot, holding the Qiankun Ding in his hand, and kept shouting the Qiankun Ding's instrument spirit in his heart.

At this time, Lin Chen even had some panic in his heart, there was no way, the skill of rebirth was gone, the skill of the incarnation of the god was gone, and even a supreme-level equipment was gone, Lin Chen was almost beaten back to his original form, and his strength was just barely about the same as that of the powerhouse in the early stage of the seventh grade of the Holy Domain.

"Hurry up and hand over the artifact to me" Although Lin Chen's sword light retreated a lot in an instant, Michael's Heavenly Step was faster, and the sword in his hand swept towards Lin Chen fiercely.

Holding the Heavenly Curse Sword in one hand, he dodged Michael's attack in embarrassment, and at the same time kept shouting in his heart Qiankun Ding, and in Michael's hands, Lin Chen couldn't support it at all, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and all Lin Chen's hopes could only be pinned on Qiankun Ding.

It is absolutely impossible for God to deceive himself, since he said that as long as he can awaken the machine spirit of Qiankun Ding, he can solve all things, then he will definitely be able to do it, the key is whether he can wake up the machine spirit of Qiankun Ding, this is the main thing.

"Wake up! It's dawn".

"Hey, can you hear me? I command you to wake up as a master".

"You listen to Lao Tzu, and if you don't wake up, Lao Tzu will tear you down."

"Boss, please wake up."

Almost soft and hard, or both soft and hard, Lin Chen has tried, but Qiankun Ding still has no reaction at all, which makes Lin Chen very depressed, and on the other side, Michael's attack is getting sharper and sharper, Lin Chen is becoming more and more difficult to support, seeing this, Lin Chen's heart is also more eager.

Finally, Michael in the battle, a sword swept towards Lin Chen, the speed and angle of the attack sealed all Lin Chen's escape routes, and at this time, Lin Chen's sword light was instantaneous, and it was still cooling, helplessly, Lin Chen only raised the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, and laid a layer of blocking and prediction for himself.

"Bang!" The sword collided with the sword, although it was said that Lin Chen had a block prediction, but in the eyes of Michael at the peak of the Nine Grades of the Holy Domain, Lin Chen's block prediction had almost no effect, this sword, Lin Chen was directly split and flew out, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

"I'm hurt? And is it such a serious injury that has not recovered? The injured Lin Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.

At the same time, at this time, Lin Chen reacted, it was the curse that blocked the special effect of God's vitality, otherwise, although Michael's strength was strong, it should be impossible to hurt himself, right?

"Damn, it seems that you really want to force me to die" The special effects of the vitality of the gods are gone, Lin Chen scolded in his heart, and at the same time, looking at Michael who walked over step by step, Lin Chen also felt the breath of death like never before, today is so close.

Holding the Qiankun Ding tightly, Lin Chen no longer put his mind on Michael, and Lin Chen didn't care about the death that was approaching step by step, all the hope was on the Qiankun Ding, and this hope was grasped by Lin Chen himself.

"Listen to me! I'm going to die today! If you want to answer me, I'll come out! Otherwise! I'm dead! You'll have to be méng dust for the rest of your life! A dignified artifact! It's no different from a broken tripod, no one will recognize you as an artifact, and no one will be able to forge an artifact from you."

Staring at the Qiankun Ding in his hand, Lin Chen's heart said lightly, Lin Chen at this time is completely desperate, if he can't succeed this time, he will really be finished, Lin Chen also knows that although Michael left with the steps of heaven, but the Pope They are not vegetarians, and they will come over soon.

"Buzz!" As Lin Chen's words fell, Qiankun Ding, who had not reacted all along, finally reflected at this time, and the light of purple sè suddenly bloomed, and then, these purple sè rays of light condensed in front of Lin Chen, and finally became a human form, which was obviously the instrument spirit of Qiankun Ding.

"Eh, this is the instrument spirit of Qiankun Ding?" It's just that when Lin Chen saw Qiankun Ding's instrument spirit, Lin Chen's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, because in front of Lin Chen, it was completely a girl wearing a purple dress, and it seemed that she was only twelve or thirteen years old.

"People are sleeping! You always like to wake people up! Beauty is out of sleep! If I don't look pretty anymore! It must be your reason".

After the appearance of the Qiankun Ding Instrument Spirit, his mouth pursed, almost able to hang an oil bottle, looking at Lin Chen, with a dissatisfied look in his eyes, obviously very unhappy with Lin Chen, the person who disturbed her sleep.

"Well, is this really a machine spirit?" Hearing the other party's words, looking at her appearance, she was completely a rebellious girl, Lin Chen's heart muttered secretly, and the black lines on her head were completely defeated.