Chapter 506: The God of Creation in a Dream

There are usually three steps to the contract.

The first step, dripping blood, this step is the easiest, if the Dharma instrument is willing to absorb the blood, it represents a preliminary recognition of you. If you don't, it means that you have no relationship with this artifact.

Fate is a bridge, if there is no fate, no matter how you have the ability to cross the sky.

The second step is to communicate with the divine consciousness and establish a friendly relationship with the machine spirit. Of course, if it is a magic weapon that has not yet given birth to a machine spirit, this step is not necessary.

The third step, the magic weapon has basically been recognized by the master, and the rest is to put it into the dantian to continue to warm up, and continue to brush up on proficiency.

Shen Yizhi knew that several magic weapons in the previous contract, whether it was an ordinary magic weapon or an artifact, basically achieved the achievement of recognizing the master in the link of dripping blood, and she guessed that it was estimated that her blood was more delicious, so that those magic weapons couldn't help but absorb it.

A small number of diehards like Guangyu Jian need to be cleared (suddenly) but they can always succeed.

As for Qingbao die-hard fans like Tianzhou, it is a special case and will not be discussed.

So overall, Shen Yizhi consciously felt that he was still quite popular in the magic weapon market.

However, when she arrived in front of the Creation Furnace, she hit a wall for the first time.

This thing is completely uncooperative and indifferent.

It didn't suck the blood that dripped on it, and the divine sense penetrated into it and entered a darkness, and she couldn't find where the machine spirit was at all, which made her very embarrassed.

"What's going on?" Shen Yizhi spread his hands and cast a look of help at Yichang.

Yichang circled around the furnace, "Could it be that it has entered deep dormancy?" You feed it some spirit stones. ”

Okay, anyway, she doesn't lack spirit stones.

Shen Yizhi took out a storage bag specially for spirit stones, grabbed a handful out of it, and put it into the creation furnace.

The spirit stone seemed to have been thrown into the water, and it disappeared in an instant.

A misty halo flashed on the surface of the furnace, as if it was awakening.

There is a response!

Shen Yizhi continued to feed, watching the creation furnace that ate a large number of spirit stones slowly fade away the "ugly skin" on the surface, and a sense of accomplishment arose, and he was a little addicted to the back.

As a result, my hand grabbed into the storage bag, but I didn't catch anything.

Empty.

The tens of thousands of spirit stones she had saved were just gone, gone......

Shen Yizhi's heart ached, and he felt that he couldn't breathe for a moment.

Looking at the creation furnace in front of her, which had already shown a handsome appearance, she struggled back and forth between giving up and continuing to feed, and finally gritted her teeth, it had come to this point, wouldn't giving up be a waste of all her efforts?

She had to get the stove in one step!

Shen Yizhi poured all the spirit crystals harvested from the Yao Chi Secret Realm into the furnace.

Don't look at it as only a little big, its appetite is really not small, no matter how many spirit stones are poured into it, it can swallow them all.

Needless to say, it must also be a space of its own, not as small as it seems on the outside.

When the spirit stones in hand were all clean, Shen Yizhi crossed his waist and had nothing to do.

There was still a small rust spot on the surface of the small stove, which stubbornly stuck to it and refused to go away.

There is such a thing on the beautiful little stove, as if it has a patch of skin ringworm, how unpleasant it is to look at.

Fortunately, she still has a spiritual spring.

The three-color spring, which was originally located in one corner of the space, was located in the center of the entire space after the first dimension was unlocked.

Like a three-color flower, it is exactly embedded in the center of the circle.

Shen Yizhi went out and took a pot of spiritual spring, aimed the mouth of the pot at the small stove, and poured the spiritual spring into it.

Knock knock, that's the sound of a spiritual spring pouring down like a waterfall.

It's very pleasant to listen to.

The small stove also ate very happily, and the ringworm disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, restoring its original "skin color".

The whole stove is a calm and solemn black gold, engraved with simple but mysterious lines, high-end atmosphere and grade, low-key luxury and unassuming.

It is very in line with Shen Yizhi's aesthetics.

She picked up the stove and looked left and right, and liked it very much.

It is worthy of being an innate artifact, and it looks round and thoughtful, cute and cute.

Yichang next to him had already opened his mouth wide, vividly interpreting the word "stunned".

When Shen Yi knew that he was going to hold the Creation Furnace just now, he wanted to open his mouth to stop it, don't look at the small and compact Creation Furnace in front of him, but in fact, he didn't know how heavy it was, before recognizing the Lord, how could she be able to hold it?

As a result, she really picked it up, and she looked like she was stress-free.

This is obviously not normal!

Could it be that Shen Yizhi really fed this stove?

"You can try another drop of blood."

Shen Yizhi's fingers rubbed against the cool skin of the Creation Furnace, and a drop of blood condensed from his fingertips.

Beads of blood slid down the smooth surface of the furnace to the ground.

At this moment, the air was a little stagnant.

"This dog stove!" Shen Yizhi was a little annoyed and angry.

She originally thought that in the process of feeding it, she had initially established a friendship with it, but in the end, it was just wishful thinking on her part.

This dog stove is a white foodie!

The artifact was obviously in front of him, but the contract could not be contracted, so Shen Yizhi simply couldn't see it and threw it into the drawer at the bottom of the dressing table.

Let it eat the ashes.

That night, Shen Yizhi had a very magnificent dream.

She dreamed that the heavens and the earth were first opened, and she dreamed that the six tribes of people, immortals, gods, demons, demons, and ghosts were born one after another.

In her dreams, she is like the god of creation, as soon as she raises her eyes, the wind and clouds change, and with a wave of her hand, hundreds of millions of living beings are born and destroyed, and everything in the world is just in her mind.

Under her seat sat a large bird, which was born out of chaos, and the jet was a six-fold cloud, and the feathers flew thousands of miles of snow, crisscrossing the universe and overturning the galaxy.

In a trance, you can go back and forth between the universe.

Then she took a stove out of the chaos, put two grasses in it, and brought out a new one; Two birds are put in, and a new bird is born......

She played like this for a long time, and more and more species were "hybridized" and thrown into the world by her.

Some survived, survived, multiply, grew stronger, and became a new race.

Some died, and their souls returned to the netherworld.

At one point, she suddenly broke away from the perspective of the founder and became the perspective of God.

Then she saw the true creator God, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see his face.

After that, I don't know how many years passed, maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of millions, and there were too many species in the world to count.

The living space is constantly being compressed.

War ensued.

Fight for territory, resources, and incense...... Driven by desire, the scope of the war is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more races and forces are involved.

Eventually, a battle broke out.

One side has the gods as the leader, and the other side respects the demons.

Therefore, this war is called the war of gods and demons.