Silver Dust watched the metal plate slowly twist into a ball of twisted flowers, and after half a sound, he realized that it was impossible for any thing to bear too much energy, even if it was the void and cold energy of the undead, it could still destroy the object itself!

This time, Silver Dust could only use the heat of light magic to remelt the twisted iron plate, and then re-cool it with frost, this time in the shape of an iron ball.

Four hundred undead were carefully injected, and then engraved into the same shape as the spell bit, and at the moment of success, in addition to the death scream that was much less powerful, Silver Dust also had a very strange feeling, as if he had been intubated in the back of his head, and a neural signal collector was connected to it.

It's a feeling that's a little weaker than the feeling of flesh and blood.,I can't tell what it feels like.,It's just that I feel like I can directly manipulate this iron ball with my mental power.,But it's clearly not as smooth and natural as controlling the "fairy song.,It's a little jerky.,It seems that you can only command the iron ball to move forward in a straight line.。

Silver Dust picked out a pleasing one from the remaining remnants and placed it in front of him, activating the spell slot and activating the spell at the same time.

"HACKIN" HIS VOICE WAS SO CLEAR THAT IT WAS A LITTLE HARSH IN THE HOWLS OF THOUSANDS OF REMNANTS.

After five seconds, Silver Dust's vision was dark at first, and then he saw his own face.

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"You have to be careful! Although that guy Feng Lieshan is the weakest among the elders of the Distraction Period, that person is very difficult to deal with, in this operation, you had better stay away from him, even if you take some less treasures. Elder Yun said to Zhang Mengmeng, who was kneeling below, with a stern face.

"Disciple remember the teachings of the teacher!" Zhang Mengmeng muttered in her heart while being full of the disciple's humility: "It's really strange, how could Elder Yun say such words of concern for the disciple today? Doesn't she always treat the apprentices under her command as slaves? Will she also care about people?" Thinking like this in her heart, she never dared to say it. All Zhang Mengmeng could do at this time was to keep her forehead firmly on the ground, arch her back high, and greet Elder Yun's lecture with a completely five-body posture.

"That silver dust, you look closely, you can't let him have more contact with the people in the Demon Dao, the holy weapon on his body has already recognized the Lord, and no second person can move it within a thousand years, so he himself has become the object of competition among the major Demon Dao sects, and his own value is much higher than the treasure of the Purple Blood God Sect that cannot be seen or touched, but it can't be dug into the corner by other sects, for the sake of safety, you'd better keep him in your sight, if you want to be respectful, just let the maid serve like an offering, don't let him go out, especially not hide in the woods or something, understand." ？”

"The disciple understands, the disciple must abide by the decree of the law!" Zhang Mengmeng was also shocked in his heart at this time, the word "holy weapon" popped out of the elder's mouth, it was not a joke topic, Zhang Mengmeng even suspected that he would be under the supervision of the elders of the Demon Wei Pavilion day and night with Yinchen from now on, just to ensure that the "holy weapon" was in the hands of the Demon Wei Pavilion. Zhang Mengmeng didn't doubt that Silver Dust would be able to refine holy weapons, because she knew that the silver-haired boy had special abilities that could circumvent the greatest restrictions of the Remnant Soul Sutra.

At this time, Zhang Mengmeng did not realize that the battle between good and evil in the future has changed from a competition of cultivation and a competition of mysterious weapons to a competition of talents.

Elder Yun continued to advise Zhang Mengmeng on the various precautions for this operation, and became extremely patient in an extremely rare way, but neither she nor Zhang Mengmeng realized that at this time, in the stronghold of the Demon Wei Pavilion, someone had infiltrated it again after a day.

In the dark night, a graceful but inhuman cold figure hung upside down on the lintel outside the house, peeking inside through the slightly open door, no one found this person, the maids who came in and out, the disciples and even the disciples who guarded the big house, did not find her, Zhang Mengmeng, who was proficient in "Condensing the Soul**", Yun Wutian, who had nine strengths in the distraction period, did not find this creature that was suspected of being a woman.

She was wearing a tight-fitting night suit, no weapons, no tokens, coats of arms or anything else that could identify the sect's power, and she didn't even know if she was a southerner, her figure was graceful and slender, only a little fat on her waist and abdomen, indicating that she was not young, at least older than Yun Wutian.

"Hallows?" the upside-down woman murmured faintly like a mosquito, "What's so good about a Hallow? She moved her body slightly, straightened herself from the upside-down hanging position, and leaned down on top of Fang Yan.

"What do I like your souls more than anything?hehehehe, the Demon Pavilion's gift this time!The souls of thousands of monks......" She laughed silently, a faint, but extremely cold and miserable Gang Wind swirling within a few inches around her, and it looked very similar to the Demon Pavilion's Ghost Gang Wind.

"Reality, it's much scarier than you think, Mowei Pavilion trash!" Her last words spread out in the silent cold night, reaching no one's ears, and her figure disappeared into the night.

......

It took a full hour for Silver Dust to finally force himself to learn how to control two bodies at the same time.

Although the remnant soul is just a ghost, the feeling given to Silver Dust is no different from that of a normal person's body, except that it does not feel gravity, objects and temperature, other senses seem to exist, including heat and cold, smell, and physical sensations, and even fear and confusion. Silver Dust commanded his "undead body", staggering to the ground, falling into the wall or ceiling from time to time, and even passing through the table and bed, flying out of the room dozens of times, before he gradually mastered the forward and backward and left and right turns, and did not even understand how to reduce the height, and did not dare to rashly try to experience the horror and darkness of being trapped in the soil, and finally, Silver Dust was really bored, so he stopped the magic, and his eyes went dark, and his consciousness returned to his body.

"It's nice to have a body, it's nice to be alive. Yinchen got up from the ground with a blue nose and swollen face and vomited. His consciousness did not all enter the remnant soul, at least half of it remained in his body, so when he wanted to step forward, the two bodies acted at the same time, one rushed into the wall and saw Shen Tao sleeping in the other room, and the other hit his head on the door panel, in short, all kinds of foreign appearances.

The preliminary results of the experiment made Silver Dust feel that the world was so bright, and that the technology called [Hacking] could indeed be applied to the field of magic.

Silver Dust began to experiment with other things again, the prohibition of light magic, the seal of dark magic, the sister of ice magic, the temporary blockade of fire magic, and all kinds of magic circles, in short, as long as it is a continuous magic, it can be operated, but the [hacking time] of each magic is different, and the shortest one takes a minute. As for the magic of the Thousand Hands Heavenly Swastika Forbidden Great Seal, Silver Dust felt that it would take at least a day.

The direct attack type of magic can't be hacked, which somewhat relieved Silver Dust, the core energy of this magic is very large, and the invisible fluctuations emitted by the hacking spell are easily blocked back, Silver Dust is fighting magic to counter three times to confirm this conclusion - he deliberately activated the Eight Fierce Flame Dragons, and activated the spell bits against the formed fire dragon, but the result was completely ineffective, and he was almost burned to death.

"Hacking doesn't work for all magic. This conclusion made Yinchen feel much better, he didn't dare to imagine that a rookie mage had the strength of a supergod out of thin air because he knew this technique, which was really ruining for mages who believed in knowledge and power.