Chapter 159: Machine Spirit

In the end, under the lobbying of Yuan and Zhenren, the heads of various factions said that they would go to participate in the opening ceremony of the Eclipse Sect. and sent a reply to Ge Wei.

After getting Chen Ruofeng's report, Ge Wei praised Yuan and Zhenren's interest in his heart. The old Taoist priest is so upright, he can't help but say something. With a wave of his hand, ten high-grade spirit stones were sent out. Shocked, Chen Ruo's complexion changed again and again, and he was terrified and finally escorted these ten treasures of the town sect back to the mountain gate, so nervous that he almost fell seriously ill.

After receiving the gift, Yuan He Zhenren was even more shocked, surprised and delighted, bathed and changed his clothes overnight, and hid these ten high-grade spirit stones in the forbidden land of the sect with the highest specifications. These spirit stones will serve as the foundation for the future development of their Kongtong faction. For this reason, Yuan He Zhenren also specially repaired a book, and did not hesitate to praise Ge Wei for his generosity. He also claimed that the Kongtong faction would advance and retreat with the Eclipse faction.

For Yuan and Zhenren's overtures, Ge Wei just smiled. In his opinion, sooner or later, the Kongtong faction will be his, and Yuan and Zhenren will also be his subordinates sooner or later. Rewarding his subordinates with a little favor and gaining the loyalty of his subordinates is normal in Ge Wei's opinion.

At night, the wind was high in the month, and Ge Wei didn't go out to wander around, but nested in an abandoned cave in the back mountain of Pujia Mountain, his hands flashed again and again, and the real fire was frequent.

This is an abandoned cave house that Ge Wei stumbled upon, judging from the furnishings of the cave house, it should have been inhabited by monks, and then it was abandoned. Ge Wei simply regarded this place as his residence, as a monk, how could he not have his own cave mansion. Ge Wei plans to send a few migrant workers to decorate this place another day. It doesn't need to be luxurious, as long as it's habitable. It's better than at this moment, Ge Wei has already killed three rats in succession.

Ge Wei sat cross-legged. In front of him, the soul dementor magic weapon floated in the air. It is dripping and swirling.

Although this magic weapon is only of the highest grade magic weapon quality, its function is very special, it can absorb souls, and it is the nemesis of ghosts. It's a good ghost magic weapon.

Ge Wei used it to capture the divine soul of the Yin Sanren, and also sucked the remnant soul of the Fu Sanren into it. At this moment, under the refining of the true fire, the phantom of the soul of the Yin Sanren and the Fu Sanren can be faintly seen, struggling and howling in pain on the real fire.

"Eclipse of the sky! I don't share the sky with you! I can't take revenge in this life and this life, and I will turn into a terrible ghost in the next life, and I will skin you aliveโ€”โ€”"

The spirit of the Scattered Man. He was sane and screamed again and again by the real fire, but he kept cursing. But this guy is also an old antique, he doesn't know how to scold, just two sentences over and over again, and Ge Wei's eardrums are calloused.

"Damn, don't bother, stay honest with me, don't get in the way. Ge Wei muttered impatiently. While pinching the trick in his hand, the fingers changed rapidly, and one after another mysterious and wonderful talismans were struck out one after another, hitting the soul dementor magic weapon.

"Ahh It's hurting this seat, what do you want to do with this seat-"

With Ge Wei's runes being played one after another, the Yin Sanren who have been dealing with the Fusan people all year round. gradually saw what Ge Wei wanted to do, and couldn't help but be frightened. The screams were filled with desperation.

Compared with the sane souls of the Yin Sanren people, the Fusan people are much more miserable. His soul was incomplete, and he was directly killed by Nicholas at that time, leaving a trace of his remnant soul. At this moment, even if this remnant soul was being refined, there was no reaction.

Ge Wei showed a sneer, but did not answer, as another finger shot out, Ge Wei bit the tip of his tongue ruthlessly, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out like a mist, which happened to be sprayed on the soul dementor magic weapon. In an instant, a red light fluctuated from the magic weapon, and a sense of spiritual connection appeared in Ge Wei's divine consciousness.

"It's done!" Ge Wei's face showed joy, and his second natal magic weapon was successfully refined. Although the effect is 108,000 miles worse than the Heavenly Eclipse Sword, it is better than the strange function. Besides, Ge Wei also plans to add some ingredients to this magic weapon.

With the communication of minds, Ge Wei's control of the soul dementor magic weapon became more and more handy, and he soon formed a pair of hands with his true qi and began to knead the souls of the yin scattered people inside.

Just like pinching plasticine, Yin Sanren was painfully pinched into various shapes by Ge Wei, pinched into spheres again and again, pinched out ears and noses, dissatisfied and reworked. In the end, in the weak wailing of the Yin Sanren, Ge Wei finally pinched his image.

An ordinary-looking, thin man. It is a fusion of the divine soul of the Yin Sanren and the divine soul of the Fu Sanren.

As Ge Wei read the words, he burst into a shout: "Out!" The soul of this thin man, who was originally with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and then turned into a black wind, rising and falling. Fell opposite Ge Wei.

"See the master! Please give the master a name!" The man's soul was ethereal, like black smoke, and he knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Ge Wei.

"You still maintain the memories of the Yin Sanren, and you have fused some of the remnant souls of the Fu Sanren, so let's call you the Yin Fu Sanren! From tonight onwards, you will be the instrument spirit of the soul dementor. Ge Wei said with a grin.

"Obey the master's decree!" Yin Fu Sanren kowtowed again, and then turned into a black wind again, burrowing into the soul dementor magic weapon.

Ge Wei was satisfied with the dementor and picked up the dementor, with the instrument spirit, the dementor was enough to be promoted to the spirit weapon level. It's just that the spiritual power contained at the moment is too small to allow it to advance. When I go to the Shu Mountain plane in the future, I will supplement it with some spiritual power, and this spiritual weapon magic weapon will be completed.

The machine spirit that fused the memories of the Yin Sanren people, because the magic weapon was recognized by Ge Wei's blood, has no heart to resist at all, and can only become a puppet who obeys his words from now on. Ge Wei only needs to move his mind to make this body's soul fly away.

Of course, Ge Wei would not do that. He used the "Ghost Refining Method" found in the plane market to refine this instrument spirit, although the strength is not high at present, only the strength of the early stage of Jindan, is the "ghost general" level. However, the machine spirit can be advanced. The "Method of Ghost Refining" divides ghosts into seven levels: wild ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost marquis, ghost kings, and ghost emperors. It can be seen that this machine spirit still has plenty of room to advance.

As long as you get more ghost weapons in the future, or other artifacts to devour the Yin Fu Sanren, you can let it slowly advance and eventually advance to the Ghost Emperor level comparable to the supreme supernatural god cultivator!

Of course, these are too far away, Ge Wei casually took out the black scroll that sealed the half-step Styx, dripped in essence blood, and began to drip blood to recognize the master.

By the next morning, the half-step Styx confession was completed, and Ge Wei had the third natal magic weapon.

Three days later.

The opening ceremony of the Eclipse Sect was officially held.

Although Yuan He Zhenren had already sent Deng Chao and several other disciples to come over two days in advance to help take care of everything, but on the day of the ceremony, it was still too simple. A lot of the complicated procedures that should be in place can only be simplified.

Ge Wei didn't care at all, what was he doing so seriously with this kind of showmanship. Strength is the most important thing. No, when the guests arrived one by one and received the gift bags prepared by Ge Wei in advance, they suddenly smiled and said that they didn't want to leave. (To be continued......)