Chapter 232: Phantom Jade Soul
[Oil Paper Umbrella: Phantom Jade Soul. The most perfect jade. Delicate special materials:1. 】
Just a delicate special material? In other words, only ten special materials are enough?
Ling Xue was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, since it was the most perfect jade, why would it be sold so cheaply.
Forget it, just buy it and take a look.
[Drop~ Whether to confirm the choice of Phantom Jade Soul. Warning: Once this growth weapon is confirmed, the growth weapon panel will be permanently closed and no longer open. YES/NO】
Looking at the choice of yes or no in front of her, Ling Xue hesitated.
The warning on the panel made Ling Xue understand that this growth weapon panel was not permanently open, but a one-time one, which meant that as long as a weapon was purchased on top of this panel, the panel would be permanently closed.
What should I do, do I want to go back and choose a few other umbrella weapons that are expensive enough and have relatively good attributes?
Looking at the panel in front of me, an oil-paper umbrella with a blue and white pattern painted on the umbrella paper called 'Phantom Jade Soul' is painted with blue and white patterns that have been repeatedly broken and threaded.
Do you want to pick it? The most perfect jade may seem impressive, but what if it is developed and the effect is very weak? There's a saying that it's cheap and not good.
But whenever she wanted to press no, Ling Xue's hand would always stop a few centimeters above the panel. Because in the dark, he always had a feeling, and that feeling told him that this oil-paper umbrella with a white tone was the most suitable for him.
There is no such thing as the most powerful weapon, only the most suitable ...... Well......
Forget it, it's okay to follow the feeling, even if it's a chicken rib, I also have a lottery system to draw weapons.
Ling Xue closed her eyes and pressed the YES button as if she were out of the way.
"Hoo ......"
I watched as the panel turned back into a normal refining panel. Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief and a faint trace of regret. Why be so impulsive? Anyway, this panel won't disappear, so it would be nice to accumulate some materials when the time comes.
But now that you've chosen, it's useless to think about it. Seeing that the refining was completed, Ling Xue took it out.
The handle is mainly black, the frame is mainly pale black, and the cloth is white and engraved with blue and white patterns. The whole looks like an antique oil-paper umbrella. (Refer to the oil-paper umbrella in the protagonist's hand)
"Sath. How do I activate it? ”
Looking at the Phantom Jade Soul without the slightest movement in her hand, Ling Xue was also a little speechless. Growth-of-growth weapons don't have any extra compartments for forging blood or hair.
Shouldn't it be like the original Kuro card, to drip blood to recognize the Lord or something.
Ling Xue lifted the dead fish's eyes. Don't be so, because the appearance is antique, so the activation method should also be antique......
Although she thought so in her heart, Ling Xue still forced a drop of blood from her finger and dripped it on the white oil-paper umbrella.
When a little bit of red blood with a little bit of gold dripped onto the white umbrella paper, something strange happened. This umbrella instantly took off as if it had come to life, and rushed straight towards Ling Xue's eyebrows.
I wanted to subconsciously open the gap to swallow the oil-paper umbrella. But Ling Xue, who didn't feel the slightest malice, thought about it and gave up the action in her hand, watching the oil-paper umbrella get bigger and bigger in her eyes.
The moment the oil-paper umbrella touched Ling Xue's eyebrows, it did not explode Ling Xue's head as expected, but turned into a streamer and rushed into Ling Xue's mind.
Ling Xue was slightly startled, then closed her eyes and concentrated all her consciousness in her mind.
In the sea of spirits, a white oil-paper umbrella is floating quietly on it. Around the floating oil-paper umbrella, golden silk threads and red silk threads flew out of the sea. After converging into a slender torrent in the air, it is sucked into the umbrella by an oil-paper umbrella that seems to have a suction force.
And when the white oil-paper umbrella inhales every golden red color. Then there will be an extra golden red pattern on the umbrella body.
Is this how Puyu grew up? It's really exciting.
So, in the following days, Ling Xue would summon an oil-paper umbrella almost every day. Because of the coincidence, he found that this growing oil-paper umbrella seemed to be unable to be summoned until it was finished.
In other words, if it is summoned at any time, then the weapon belonging to Ling Xue is truly completed.
[Required Mission 2: Pick up your own weapon and challenge Yuka Kazami.] Requirements: The wind is fragrant and small. Mission completion, rewarded with two raffle entries and a key to the spirit. The task failed. Then tremble under the magic cannon of the wind and the fragrance, mortal. 】
On this day, Ling Xue was about to see if he could summon the Phantom Jade Soul as always, but the sudden arrival of the required task made him stunned.
Weapons? Could it be possible?!
Ling Xue was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of ecstasy and a hint of anticipation flashed in her eyes. The mind moved slightly. Ling Xue held one hand weakly and raised it slightly.
The golden light converged, and a parasol that was still the same as the old appeared in Ling Xue's hand.
No, it's a bit of an inaccurate statement to say that it's still the same. If you look closely, you will see that there are golden lines on the black handle, and on the umbrella paper, there are almost imperceptible red lines.
Holding on the handle of the umbrella, a feeling of blood connection arises spontaneously, as if this oil-paper umbrella is like an extension of one's arm.
Closing her eyes, she slowly chewed the information sent back from the oil-paper umbrella, and as the messages came back one by one, Ling Xue felt that her worries these days had all disappeared.
With this umbrella, my strength will definitely increase several times.
Feeling the power in her body, which was already restless, Ling Xue cut through the gap, recalled a few colored streams, and couldn't wait to get into it.
"Yuxiang, let's have a passionate exchange."
In the sunflower field, this is a sentence that comes from inside after the color gap is opened.
"Dad, didn't you get caught in the door today?"
Sitting on the white tea table, Yui, who also heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then asked a little cautiously.
"Huh? Yui, Yui-chan. You're here too. I'll just say why I didn't see you early in the morning. ”
After walking out of the gap, Ling Xue was slightly stunned, and only then did she see clearly a few people drinking tea at the tea table not far away.
"Hey, Xiao Wei and I happened to have something I didn't understand and wanted to ask Hua Ma, so I came through the transfer door." Yui explained, but then worried, "Dad." Is it true that your head is not caught in the door? ”
Yui is very clear about her father's urine, as long as it is mentioned that it will be like a mouse meeting a cat, it will be like a mouse seeing a cat, and she slipped faster than anyone else.
"Your brain was caught in the door, why did you say that about your father?"
Ling Xue replied with a smile, and then drifted her eyes to Fengjian Youxiang.
"I see."
After drinking the last sip of black tea in the cup, Kazami Yuka stood up with a flat face, picked up the parasol in hand, and nodded.
As Yui said. I'm really curious, why did you suddenly want to take the initiative to talk to me today? ”
A hint of curiosity flashed in Kazami's scarlet eyes. Just as Ling Xue is familiar with Youxiang, after getting along for so many years, Youxiang is also clear about Ling Xue's urine. Every time I fight with myself, it's like killing him, and it's a tragic scream.
It seemed to recall the way Ling Xue had been trained to cry before, and the corners of Kazami Yuxiang's mouth couldn't help but hang a smile full of shaking S.
"Ghost ...... Delicate fragrance...... Don't be complacent, I have a secret weapon. ”
Although I am very confident in myself. But the shadow in my heart that has been beaten out for many years is not so easy to recover. So, though, there is a secret weapon. But Ling Xue was still a little weak in his words.
"The secret weapon? Then I'll see. ”
After leaving a safe distance, Kazami Yuka's eyes changed suddenly, and he raised his parasol and raised his hand to see an emerald green magic cannon.
"Hey! Feed! How can anyone like you?! ”
Ling Xue was startled, waved her hand and swallowed the magic cannon through the gap.
"Stitch!"
"Ice Darkness, Snow Spirit, please give me your breath."
"Form a freeze that is quieter than death."
"It's like a hundred rivers that eventually go into the sea and take all life."
"Third Ladder Dark Arts. Frozen Shadow!! ”
A stream of azure ice shot out from the blue circle and rushed towards Kazami Yuka with a whistling sound.
"Although your stitching speed is fast, if the secret weapon you are talking about is the speed of sewing the Dark Tier Technique, then it is useless."
With a wave of one hand, the wind saw Yuka scatter the ice stream.
"I've never said that."
Shout!!
The voice came from Yuka's side with a fist roar. The black figure didn't know when it had come to Yuxiang's side.
Boom!!
The comparison between the fist and the elbow caused a muffled sound that shook the sky, and waves of colored qi came out from the intersection of the two and spread out in all directions.
"Eight Gate Dunjia?"
Feeling the slightly numb hand under the surprise, a flash of approval flashed in Yuxiang's eyes, "Good power, but it's still not enough!" ”
Boom!!
The words fell, and Kazami Yuka made a strong sideways whirl, and with the help of the whirling force, the parasol quickly attacked from the right side with an incomparable momentum. But the happy Flying Ling Xue was not released on time, and the fast-hitting parasol seemed to have hit some hard and transparent object, and it stopped less than three centimeters in front of Ling Xue.
"Your card elves? Good hardness, it seems to have become a lot stronger with you. ”
Kazami Yuka was stunned for a moment, then shrank her hand slightly, and said, "So, can you block this blow?" ”
That's an exaggeration, hey!!
Feeling the thick fluctuations coming from the tip of the umbrella in front of her, Ling Xue suddenly had black lines on her head, and the fragrance was really the same, and she was ruthless at all. But you can't just get away with it.
"To the peacock!!"
The first strike was strong, and in an instant, the defense of the 'shield' was removed, and Ling Xue opened the sixth gate, the Jing Gate. The seven-colored energy on the surface of the body became dozens of times thicker in an instant, and at the same time, the hands also became illusory. The friction between the hand and the air stirred up brilliant sparks, like a peacock with the screen open, and it really fell on the body of Kazami Yuxiang.
Ling Xue didn't forget her mission, although she had a secret weapon, it was good to complete the task first, after all, the system didn't explicitly say that she had to use a weapon to defeat Youxiang, just ask Xiao Po. Otherwise, when Yuxiang reacted and fired at full power, he didn't think he still had the ability to hurt her. Well...... Although I don't know how far Xiao Po is going to fight.
As for the secret weapon, hehe...... Ling Xue didn't think that after beating Youxiang to Xiao Po, she would let herself leave unharmed, so the secret weapon should be saved for when she ran away.
Anyway, it's really good for you to do this, hey! If you use it to escape, you'll cry as a secret weapon in the first battle!! (To be continued.) )