Section 622 Heroic
The dazzling white light came to his face, and Chen Xing subconsciously blocked it with his hand.
After a few seconds, the eyes gradually adjust to the bright light, and the white scene gradually takes on color and outline.
Through your fingers, you can see a splendid hall. The ceiling and walls are inlaid with glowing gemstones, and the colors are blurred, like the world seen in a mirror.
When they saw the situation clearly, they found that the hall was empty, and there was nothing. There are no expected treasures, gold is everywhere, and there is only an object hanging in the air.
The object was about five or six meters long and was wrapped in an old piece of cloth. I can't tell what it is from the shape, but it can be seen to be very heavy.
Hanging from the object were several chains hanging from the ceiling, each taut and seemingly barely supporting the weight of the suspension.
Chen Xing remained vigilant and walked over slowly. No one knows if a mechanism will suddenly appear out of nowhere, so you have to deal with it carefully.
But he seemed to be distracted, and walked all the way to the suspension, and nothing happened.
Without much hesitation, he tore off the cloth that wrapped the object.
"Tear up!"
Perhaps it was the old age, and the cloth was brittle and shattered when torn off, revealing large patches of pitch-black metal. It was cold and hard to the touch, like a weapon.
Tearing down further, a snow-bright blade came into view.
The blade is ten inches wide, and it's hard to imagine any weapon with such a wide edge.
Chen Xing sped up his movements, ripped off all the wrapped pieces of cloth, and finally saw the full picture of the weapon.
It was a giant double-edged battle axe. The body of the axe is like a folding fan that spreads on both sides, thick and heavy, exuding a dark luster.
The blade of the axe is extremely wide, and the snow is dazzling. The whole axe is very huge, not to mention the axe body, the axe handle alone is as thick as a bowl, and one hand can't hold it at all, and it is estimated that a giant with a body size of more than six meters can afford to hold this axe.
The workmanship of the axe was very rough, the surface was pitted, covered with scratches, and there was even a finger-wide mark that cut half of the axe's face.
The handle of the axe is made of a stripped trunk, which has been roasted and fired, and the surface is shiny and shiny, and the end is wrapped in copper skin, which is simple and heavy, and full of rough and savage atmosphere.
Chen Xing couldn't help but think of the glorious battle axe, one of the seven great artifacts of the orcs, mentioned in the diary of the head of Baishui.
Chen Xing joined forces with both hands, and he barely lifted the giant axe a few centimeters, and replaced it with a shoulder carry, but he still didn't have enough strength. It is estimated that even if you can barely carry it, you will not be able to take a few steps.
Since you can't lift it away, try the quenching technique.
Chen Xing took a deep breath, condensed his mind, mobilized the strength of his whole body, took a step forward, and imprinted his palm on the axe.
"Buzz!"
The axe vibrates at a high frequency, emitting a metallic hum. Invisible waves of qi surged out, blowing Chen Xing's hair flying, and his clothes hunting.
"Buzz!"
The frequency of the vibrations became higher and higher, and the humming was deafening, setting off a huge storm with the axe as the center.
Cobweb-like cracks spread out from the palm of his hand, quickly covering the entire axe, and then with a bang, the huge axe shattered in pieces.
The fragments turn into particles, and the particles turn into dust.
The phantom of an axe made of star sand emerges in the air, carrying heavy loads and floating. A spatial crack slowly opened, and the phantom gradually contracted, condensing into a band of light and flying in.
In the sea of spirits, the wind and waves are strong.
A huge axe fell from the sky and smashed straight into the sea, splashing dozens of meters high.
Immediately afterward, the water where the giant axe fell into the sea was agitated, gradually forming a huge whirlpool.
The whirlpool had a strong suction, and the golden sand that flowed out of the Demon Pot changed direction and was sucked into the sea.
Suddenly, the entire Goblin Island shook and sank down little by little.
The water flooded, and the goblins on the shore screamed, turned and ran towards the middle of the island.
A large amount of golden sand is sucked into the sea, and golden brilliance blooms in the middle of the whirlpool.
The sinking of the islands continues, the goblins' living space is gradually shrinking, and some of the goblins who have nowhere to hide are swept away by the waves.
Chen Xing finally understood that the giant axe was robbing the resources of Goblin Island, but he couldn't control it at all, so he could only let the giant axe absorb it. Otherwise, the giant axe would have been completely destroyed, but what he had in his hands was gone, and he was a little reluctant......
After a while, the speed of the whirlpool gradually slowed down, and only a small half of the golden sand was sucked away, and the rest fell back to the island.
The island rises again, the goblin witch doctors wave small flags, and a new batch of goblins emerge from their burrows and dance around the fire.
However, the island has not been able to rise back to its original height, and its area has been reduced by at least a third. This also means that the number of goblins has also decreased by a third.
It seems that you can't just refine the fake in the future, otherwise the spiritual energy will not be enough, and the strength will be reduced.
This time it was lucky, the consumption of the giant axe to absorb spiritual energy for the first time to condense into an entity did not reach the limit. In case all the psionic energy is sucked up, the entire goblin
The island sank into the sea, and all the goblin witch doctors on the island died. Without summoners, it is impossible to recruit from the Goblin Graves of the Undercurrent, and it is unknown whether the island will be able to resurface.
The spiritual sea returned to stability, Chen Xing regained his thoughts, and then closed the golden door of the treasure house, pulled out the key, cleaned up the traces, and quickly left the fortress.
Then, he drove twenty kilometers back to the ruins of the city, hiding in a corner, waiting for the spatial crack to appear.
After waiting for more than two hours, when it was almost five o'clock in the morning, I finally waited for a crack and left the goddess world.
A lot of psionic energy was consumed, and he needed to rest now. I found a big tree at random, cleared a place to sleep, and then released a few goblins to stand guard, leaning on it and closing my eyes to rest.
Chen Xing slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon sun shone through the cracks in the trees, and the rainforest was full of life.
He twisted his neck, although he didn't sleep very well, compared to the spacious big bed and soft delicate body, it was like a dry and hard firewood and grass house, but as long as he rested enough, the spirit pool would be refilled.
Psionic energy can be replenished continuously, but the body tissues cannot work all the time, and must be dormant for a period of time to rejuvenate.
After moving his body, Chen Xing came down from the tree. While it was dawn, he was going to try the Glory Tomahawk that he had just arrived.
He condensed his mind and projected his consciousness into the spiritual sea, found the giant axe hidden at the bottom of the sea, and dragged it out.
A spatial crack slowly opened above the canopy, and with the sound of metal grinding and large sparks, a black shadow slammed down.
"Woo-la-la!"
The dazzling cold light flashed through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the branches along the way were either cut or smashed away, and the leaves were sprinkled like rain. Then there was a loud bang, and the weight slammed into the ground, and the earth splattered half a foot high.
When the sand fell, a huge axe lay horizontally in front of him. Xue Liang's blade dug deep into the earth, reaching half of the axe's body. The handle of the axe is diagonally facing the sky, and it is completely integrated and domineering.
Chen Xing felt something in his heart, clasped his hands weakly, lifted it vigorously, and raised it above his head.
The giant axe accompanied his movements, as if it was being held by two invisible big hands, rising from the ground, erect, and hanging by Chen Xing's side.
The position of the axe handle grip is on the same level as Chen Xing's hands.
Although his hands were empty and empty, Chen Xing felt the weight of the axe, which was very heavy, but it was still within his bearing.
He adjusted his breathing and took a step forward, waving his clenched hands.
The great axe slashed down. The blade of the axe is entrained with the wind, and the power is extremely amazing.
"Click!"
The giant axe slashed at the thick trunk of a tree hugged by several people in front of it, and the axe body was cut into most of it, more than a meter deep.
Chen Xing picked it up again and cut it down again. Wood chips splash and chop again. Tie and tie, cut seven or eight times in a row, the thick trunk can no longer support it, the huge crown slowly tilts, and the sound of wood cracking is like bursting beans, and it collapses with a bang.
Chen Xing was out of breath, feeling that most of the strength in his body was taken away, but the results of the battle were amazing, and the giant wood that several people hugged was cut off by him in this way, and if it was changed to a human, it would be directly split in half with an axe.
He was excited, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a rock half a man high, and he jumped up, clenched his hands in a hollow hand, and slashed down with all his might.
"Bell!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the stone was directly chiseled, which was really a cracked stone, and it was extremely ferocious.
Chen Xing's chest swelled with a heroic feeling, and he couldn't help but think of the deep-sea battle anchor of the town mayor, and the majestic power of smashing the puppet giant with one blow, full of pride. Even though it couldn't be compared to it now, he felt that he was one step closer to the back of the majestic shore.
"Boy, look carefully, how men fight!"
The voice of the heroic dry cloud seemed to sound in his ears, and the arm that felt collapsed because of the excessive force suddenly recovered most of it.
A man always watches the back of another man grow, and finally grows into a towering tree, becoming the back of others to follow.
A moment later, Chen Xing withdrew the giant axe. Before it was dark, he planned to walk around and see if he could receive something useful from the mercenary camp nearby.
There is certainly more than one "Endless Cabinet" found in the temple, and if other explorers find it, it will definitely be shipped out for money or collected.
However, it feels like the endless cabinet provides very little energy, and there is a certain gap between it and the moonlight essence bottle and the non-empty wine glass, not to mention the demon pot.
Chen Xing has been groping and experimenting all this time, and finally figured out the effect of energy-absorbing fakes and the consumption required to maintain the Imperial Spirit.
If you want to figure out this problem, you have to start from the basics.
Psionic energy is the source of all supernatural power.
In other words, all skills, spells, spirits, and fakes need psionic support.
There are two values related to psionic energy on the black table, one is "spiritual power" and the other is "mental power level".
Although the two are closely related, they are not the same thing.
Spiritual power is a comprehensive genus
Sexual assessment represents the strength, load, and control of psionic energy in the body.
Whereas, mental power is a very single numerical value, representing the amount of psionic energy, similar to kilograms, liters, and other units of measurement.
The level of spiritual power is the amount of star sand in the body, that is, the amount of spiritual energy in the spirit pool that can be directly used by the evolutionary.
When there is no talent in the awakening realm, a little spiritual power means that the maximum capacity of the spiritual pool is a little spiritual power, which is reflected in the black table data, that is, spiritual power is one, and the highest level of spiritual power is one.
When the Evolver awakens the talent of the "Endless Sea", the size of the Psionic Star Sand becomes larger, and the energy it carries doubles, which is reflected at the level of the Spirit Pool, which doubles the maximum capacity of the Spirit Pool.
An evolutionary with a spiritual power of ten points, before he awakens the realm talent, the spiritual power level is up to ten points, and he awakens the endless sea, the spiritual power level can reach a maximum of twenty points.
Among the other three realm talents, the Emerald Heart and the Lava Heart have no blessing on spiritual power, and the maximum spiritual power level is how many points there are, unless the shadow pool is awakened and the total capacity is expanded.
The endless starry sky is increased by one point and seven times, and the spiritual power level of ten points is seventeen points.
For example, Ye Yang Bailiu's spiritual power is one hundred and eighty-three points, then the maximum capacity of her spiritual pool is one hundred and eighty-three times one point seven, three hundred and eleven points of spiritual power, and the capacity of the shadow pool is equal to that of the spiritual pool, so Ye Yang Bailiu is in a full state, and the spiritual power level is six hundred and twenty-two points.
Or, in other words, 622 units of psionic power.
Chen Xing's current shadow pool has matured. His spiritual power is seventy-five points, the spiritual sea is doubled, and the maximum capacity of the spiritual pool is one hundred and fifty units of spiritual energy, plus the capacity of a shadow pool, the spiritual power level in the full state is three hundred points.
In terms of skill consumption, an ordinary charged shot needs to consume two units of psionic energy, that is, two points of mental power, which can be used one hundred and fifty times in a row.
A short teleportation consumes ten points of mental power, which can be used thirty times in a row.
He is now in a full state of 300 points of mental power, and without the assistance of drugs, the natural recovery amount per hour is 3%, that is, the recovery of 9 points of mental power per hour. This is how efficiently he absorbs free psionic particles in the air.
Drinking psionic potions can increase the recovery speed by more than fifty times, and restore 450 points of mental power per hour, which can be fully refilled in about forty minutes.
A bottle of primary psionic potion can provide about twenty points of spiritual power, and about a hundred at the intermediate level.
According to a rough estimate, the speed at which the Demon Pot absorbed and refined the Void Energy was 1,200 points of spiritual power per hour, which was equivalent to Chen Xing drinking sixty bottles of primary psionic potions or twelve bottles of intermediate psionic potions per hour.
In fact, he can't drink so many potions, and his body will not be able to withstand the medicinal properties, which is also a barrier between the upper level evolutionaries and the lower level evolutionaries.
The Moonshine Essence bottle is about eighty per hour, the non-empty wine glass is about seventy, and the endless cupboard is only about thirty.
With the addition of the Demon Pot, Chen Xing could obtain 1,380 spiritual power replenishments per hour.
Except for a small amount absorbed by the Spirit Pool, most of them will become "Lingering Psionic Energy", which can only be supplied to the Spirits and Fakes.
To maintain the existence of the Glory Battle Axe, the mental power consumed is about three hundred and fifty points per hour. Goblin Island is the more, the merrier, and it is not yet known where the limit is.
Between spirits and spirits of the same host, the principle of respect for the strong is followed. The Glory Tomahawk is obviously stronger than Goblin Island, so the Glory Tomahawk will be the first to grab energy, and it will be the latter's turn when you have eaten and drunk enough.
The most intuitive thing is that after absorbing the Glory Battle Axe, Goblin Island has sunk a lot.
The Goblin Fighter Factory was flooded by the sea, and new classes such as Spitfire Goblins, Goblin Warriors, and Goblin Wolf Cavalry disappeared, leaving only the original ones, and their combat power was greatly reduced.
If you want Goblin Island to rise back, you need to get more energy-absorbing fakes, and second, don't just absorb spirits and fakes that need to consume energy.
He couldn't help but think of the big black pottery urn in his dream. He could feel that the urn could provide more than ten times the power of the Demon Pot.
It is equivalent to providing more than 12,000 points of mental power per hour.
If he can get it, he can at least go up one step and reach the lord level.
However, this thing is too mysterious, and the corresponding spirit has not yet been found, so it needs to be two-pronged, otherwise his blood vessels will be burst by too much trapped spiritual energy.
There are too many conditions that need to be met, and it cannot be done in a short period of time, and it must be done slowly. The most important thing right now is to collect more "Endless Cabinets" and get Goblin Island back up.
Chen Xing looked at the black watch, it was now half past three in the afternoon, and there were still three hours before it got dark, anyway, he couldn't enter the goddess world now, so it was better to take advantage of this time to visit the nearby mercenary camp and see if there was any gain.
The hard work paid off, and finally when it was almost dark, I found a mercenary camp with two bulky objects stacked in the middle.
Although it is covered with a tarp, judging by the exposed legs and thick shape below, it must be a cabinet.