Although it was not clear what kind of spirit array the machine god had constructed, Xuanyuan could be sure that the spirit array he had built was definitely not weaker than the spirit array he had constructed. The strong suction force did not affect the body shape of the four people, but the souls in the sea of spirits of the four people had a faint meaning of being gone.

"Soul Fixing Talisman!"

The old man who communicated with Xuanyuan quickly took out a piece of yellow rune paper, turned it into pen and ink with spiritual power, and sketched a mysterious figure on it. Then, a soul barrier appeared in front of him and Jing Feng.

"This old man is a warlock?!"

Looking at the old man's methods, Xuanyuan felt a little surprised. Being able to reach the level of an eighth-level spiritual artifact master as a warlock, this old man is not weak.

Facing the spirit array constructed by the instrument god, Xuanyuan was not affected too much. With the existence of the Five Spirits Secret Method, his own spiritual sea can be described as impregnable, and this level of soul suction does not pose a threat to him.

At this time, Zheng Baichuan, although he insisted stubbornly and had no intention of asking Xuanyuan for help, he was actually almost at the limit. Although his cultivation talent is good, and he is also proud, his strength is only the peak of the Jade Qing Realm, and it is not even as good as the peak of the Qing Realm in half a step. In the face of this level of soul suction, relying on his own strength, he was absolutely unable to stop it. But that arrogant self-esteem didn't allow him to ask Xuanyuan for help, so he could only pretend to be supportive.

"Well, why bother? Hurting the soul for the sake of face is not a smart decision. Demon Umbrella! ”

Xuanyuan looked at Zheng Baichuan's appearance, couldn't help but shake his head, and waved the spiritual power of his right hand, and a black umbrella appeared above Zheng Baichuan's head. With the help of this umbrella, Zheng Baichuan suddenly felt a sense of relief in the sea of spirits, and it was much easier to resist the soul suction.

If it weren't for the commission of the Instrument God, Xuanyuan really wanted this guy to teach a lesson. Although Xuanyuan admires people with backbone, but Zheng Baichuan, a guy who is desperate for the so-called face and extremely proud, Xuanyuan really can't raise the slightest good feeling.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

At this time, Zheng Baichuan's ears were already red. Obviously, with Regulus's help, he is very embarrassed now. But that's the case, he can't blame Xuanyuan for being nosy, he can only respond with the shortest thank you.

After blocking the soul suction, the four of them looked at the instrument god and the soul again, and continued to watch and study. This time, the two who were protected by Xuanyuan and the old man were more attentive, while Xuanyuan and the old man didn't pay too much attention.

Xuanyuan didn't care too much, naturally because he didn't need to know how the machine god dealt with this kind of soul. In terms of dealing with souls, Xuanyuan asked himself if he could do better than the god of weapons. This is not arrogant, but Xuanyuan really has the ability. Therefore, he only needed to wait until the machine god had completely cured the turtle spirit and then continued to study when he wanted to introduce the spirit into the weapon. In contrast, he focused more on the old man.

The old man who was talking to Xuanyuan seemed to be beginning to close his eyes and recuperate at this time. As a warlock, he naturally has his own way of dealing with souls, and he can't use this set of gods. However, for him who was already old, his spirit was already a little unbearable to watch the Instrument God Refining Weapon for three consecutive days, so he also took this opportunity to cultivate for a while.

"Sir, please use this!"

Xuanyuan took out a green elixir from his storage ring, threw it over, and threw it to the old man. This is a seventh-level elixir used to restore soul power and spirit. Xuanyuan also had the right to hand over to him the "explanation fee".

"Thank you, little brother!"

The old man nodded, did not shirk, and directly took the pill. With a refreshing feeling echoing in the sea of spirits, the old man's expression was also much better. Then, he and Xuanyuan looked at each other and smiled, but neither said anything more.

Although there is a huge age difference between Xuanyuan and the old man, because they both studied with the god of instruments, they are both commensurate with each other. Invisibly, the two actually had a tacit understanding.

"Looking at this old man's appearance, he doesn't look like a person from the Instrument God Valley, and when this is over, I should get in touch with him......"

After figuring out the identity of this old man and not getting more clues, Xuanyuan had to give up for the time being, and planned to wait until the refining of the artifact was completed, and then get to know him better.

After the entanglement between the machine god and the turtle spirit lasted for half an hour, the turtle spirit finally couldn't support it. At the last moment when it was about to be sucked in by the spirit array, it actually burst out with a very powerful soul impact like a return to the light, intending to fight with the machine god to break the net.

"Alien Protector, Demon Bell!"

The black giant bell detained all four of them inside, and the soul impact released by the giant turtle at the last moment did not affect the four of them in the slightest.

"Thank you!"

The old man and Jing Feng both hugged their fists and thanked Xuanyuan, while Zheng Baichuan was even more ashamed, just bowed his hand slightly, and no longer expressed it. Xuanyuan didn't say anything about this situation, and when the soul rushed past, he dispersed the spirit bell.

At this time, the situation of the instrument god was obviously not as safe and sound as the four of them. subdued the rebellious turtle spirit, and he also received a certain backlash. But there was no way, it was impossible for Xuanyuan to give him protection in that situation, otherwise, it would easily affect the integrity of the turtle spirit. Only when the god resists himself can he get the best effect. Fortunately, the condition of the weapon god is relatively good, and he has not lost the ability to continue refining spiritual weapons due to soul trauma.

"The reason why this god is confused is that he was made by the various counterattacks of these Taiqing souls......

Seeing such a situation, Xuanyuan couldn't help but guess in his heart.

After the most dangerous moment passed, the four of them sat down again and continued to watch the casting of the instrument god.

In the next two days, the Instrument God showed the four of them his superb skills as a ninth-level spirit artifact master. The subdued turtle spirit, under his control, entered the bowl eight times. Every time the spirit is introduced, it is connected from the previous to the next, and the rhythm is not interrupted without any interruption.

Eight times to attract the spirit, it is like sublimating the spirit weapon eight times, and each time the spirit is melted, the spirit weapon will become more powerful. Eight times of soul fusion is completed, and a ninth-level spirit weapon can be regarded as truly completed.

"The spirit of the ninth-level spirit weapon is too powerful, if it is directly introduced into the spirit of the machine, the material of the spirit weapon is difficult to withstand. Therefore, this method of attracting spirits in batches also came into being. According to legend, when the previous instrument god was at his peak, he could complete a full thirteen spirit inductions, and that time was also the time when he produced the only ninth-level high-grade spirit weapon......"

Watching the spirit weapon take shape, the four people who had been apprehensive all breathed a sigh of relief. The old man, on the other hand, continued to tell Xuanyuan tirelessly.