Chapter 211: Windfall
"Click"
Just after the soul of the Battle Soul Puppet was extinguished, the stone door on the other side of the main hall slowly opened.
Immediately, a silver chest appeared on the stone platform in the center.
"Hey, it's a silver box. ”
When Tie Lan and the others saw the silver box for the first time, they were very curious and gathered around, but Yun Mu was the only one standing in place, quietly observing the puppet that had lost its soul.
"This box looks much more advanced than the iron boxes in front of it, and the contents must be very good."
The crowd was full of anticipation and found that there were three things inside, namely a brocade bag, a piece of blue broken iron, and a white bead.
Tie Lan opened the brocade bag casually and looked at it, her whole body couldn't help but tremble, and she quickly showed a touch of excitement.
Everyone poked their heads over, only to see that the bag contained many crystal clear crystals, and after a cursory look, there were about hundreds, which were the Xuanjing that the Xuanzhi dreamed of, and it contained a huge and pure Xuanqi.
"Uncle Qian, what is this such a strange bead?"
Ji Wuxian also casually picked up the white bead in the box, the size of a fist, very heavy, and the Xuan patterns in it floated and flickered.
Qianqiu took the bead and looked at it, and said with a happy face: "We are lucky This is a white soul bead, which is specially refined for Xuan Ling, which can improve the potential of Xuan Ling, which is very rare." ”
"Great, that's a good thing."
Ji Wuxian squinted and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and then said in distress: "But there is only one bead, there are so many of us, how should we divide it?"
Saying this, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to Yun Mu, wanting to listen to the other party's arrangement, but Yun Mu was standing quietly in front of the puppet at the moment, with a contemplative look on his face.
"Brother Yunmu, what are you thinking?"
Qianqiu Xun put his hand on Yun Mu's shoulder, and also looked at the behemoth in front of him.
Yun Mu said bluntly: "This battle soul puppet is indeed powerful, there are almost no birth defects, if it weren't for some special means for me, if I want to deal with this big guy, I'm afraid I will have to pay a lot of price, and it may even be life-threatening, so I'm thinking, if there are thousands of battle soul puppets in the Twelve Cities, how powerful it should be."
"Ugh"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but nod silently.
Qianqiu Xun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm afraid this is unlikely, not to mention how difficult it is to refine the Battle Soul Puppet, at least we don't have such talents in the Twelve Cities." What's more, even if it can be refined, the equipment of each Battle Spirit Puppet is worth a lot of money, and there is no way to mass-produce it."
Yun Mu said thoughtfully: "If it is re-refined, it may be very troublesome, but this Battle Soul puppet is well preserved, if it can be re-injected into the Heroic Soul, it should be much simpler." ”
"Well, it's very complete indeed"
Qianqiu Xun looked around the puppet for a while, and then sighed, "It's a pity that we don't have a way to refine the Heroic Spirit, and we don't know how to control it. And it's not that no one has considered it before, taking the war soul puppets out of the Quartet to return to the ruins, but in the end, they all failed, and there is only one main reason, the war spirit puppets can't be put into the Tibetan mustard wheel at all, and there is no way to directly bring them out of the Quartet to return to the ruins. ”
“”
Yun Mu was silent, frowning and thinking. In fact, he also knew in his heart that if there was a way to bring out the Battle Spirit Puppet, the Twelve Liancheng would probably have already become the strongest force in the Gu Qian Dynasty.
"Jingle Bell"
Ji Wuxian jumped on the Battle Spirit puppet at some point, and took the small dagger and pounded it on the puppet.
"Little girl, what are you doing?"
Beacon Huo shouted angrily, Ji Wuqian pursed his lips and said: "These are all Xuan soldiers and Xuan costumes, of course they are knocked down and taken away."
"Little Money Fans"
Everyone laughed and said, and the atmosphere was much more lively.
"Hey, little brother, there seems to be something in this bead, come and take a look"
Hearing Ji Wuxian's greeting, Yun Mu followed his gaze and saw that the gold beads on the chest of the Battle Spirit Puppet flickered slightly, and a mysterious pattern in it flickered and dimmed.
"Smack"
Yun Mu jumped up, jumped onto the puppet and took a closer look, the golden bead inside the Xuan pattern is very complicated, although there is only one, but there are many stroke nodes, if you don't understand the way of the Xuan pattern, you won't understand what it means at all, let alone draw its shape.
"Little brother, this gold bead must be very valuable, can you help me remove it?"
Ji Wuxian unwillingly slashed twice with a dagger, but there was no scratch.
Yun Mu pondered for a moment, then pressed the golden bead with his hand and injected the Xuan Power into it.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at Yun Mu in confusion, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.
At this moment, Yun Mu's heart moved, using spirit as the pen and Xuanli as the ink, and engraved it little by little according to the order of the strokes of the Xuanwen.
Since Yun Mu had spent a lot of time learning the drawing of the Xuan Pattern, he was no stranger to such a Xuan Pattern, and after only five attempts, he successfully completed the Xuan Pattern.
Everyone waited patiently, and the moment Yun Mu finished drawing the Xuan Pattern, a dazzling light suddenly erupted, illuminating the entire hall.
"Buzz~~~"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the huge body of the Battle Spirit Puppet shrank little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a golden bead the size of a bull's head and fell down, being caught by Yun Mu instinctively.
"Ouch"
Ji Wuxian lost his center of gravity, fell from mid-air, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, screaming in pain.
It's just that everyone didn't pay any attention to the little girl's crying, but looked at Yun Mu in a daze, to be precise, at the gold bead in Yun Mu's hand.
"Collected"
Tie Lan and the others still couldn't figure out what the situation was, but Qianqiu Xun was completely dumbfounded, because he had never encountered such a situation, and he had never heard of such a thing that the Battle Spirit Puppet could be put away.
"Brother Yunmu, how the hell did you do it?"
Hearing Qianqiu Xun's inquiry, Yun Mu came back to his senses.
"Fighting Spirit"
Yun Mu looked at the golden bead in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "If I guessed correctly, these battle spirits themselves can be put away, and the reason why no one can do it should be that the Xuan pattern inside the gold bead has been destroyed, or the people who enter here have never tried to refine the war soul puppet by drawing runes." ”
"Draw Runes"
Everyone looked at each other, and Qianqiu Xun smiled wryly.
The people who can enter here are either young marshals or guards, each one is simpler and rude than the other, how can they have the leisure time to learn the way of Xuanwen, let alone draw Xuanwen.
Shaking his head, Qianqiu Xun put aside his distracting thoughts and asked again: "Brother Yunmu, can you release it?"
"I'll try. ”
Yun Mu nodded, and poured the Xuan Power into the golden bead with a thought.
"Buzz~~~"
The golden bead hung in the air, the light skyrocketed, the qi wave swept away, and a huge figure appeared in the smoke and dust, what else could it be if it wasn't a war spirit puppet
"Yes, really can"
Qianqiu Xun exclaimed in surprise, his face showing ecstasy. No one can understand better than him that the true value of a scholar-level battle spirit, if it is placed on the battlefield, it is that if a tireless killing god kills the enemy in a single round, it is comparable to the power of ten mysticists
After the excitement, Yun Mu put the Battle Soul Puppet into the Mustard Wheel, and sure enough, he was still a little regretful in his heart.
"It's a pity, if you hadn't refined the Heroic Spirit, this Battle Spirit puppet would just be a dead thing. ”
Hearing Yun Mu's sigh, Qianqiu Xun patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is enough, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, we still have a lot of time, maybe we can really find a way to control the Battle Spirit Puppet later, and then it will be the most powerful means in our hands." ”
Hearing this, everyone's spirits were lifted
With such an unexpected gain, Xuanjing and Soul Beads seemed insignificant.
Under the unanimous agreement of everyone, it was finally decided to hand over the voucher fragments and soul beads to Yun Mu for safekeeping, while Xuanjing was equally divided.
Yun Mu has no problem with this, he knows that this is everyone's trust in him.
In the underground palace, there is no day and no night, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.
The deeper you go, the stronger the Heaven and Earth Yuan in the dungeon becomes, if you don't consider the heavy mechanisms and all kinds of dangers here, this is an excellent place to cultivate.
In the middle of a ruined square, the wind was blowing and he was sitting cross-legged, his face unusually pale. Around him, several huge war spirit puppets were lying on the ground, covered with dense scars.
At this moment, a figure walked slowly from outside the passage, towards the center of the square.
"It's You"
Seeing the visitor, Feng Pian didn't seem to be surprised, and still sat cross-legged in place, pranayama by himself.
"Big brother, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet here. ”
In the cordial laughter, the person who came couldn't help but stand still, it was Feng Moyang, the second young master of the Feng family.
Feng Pian glanced at the other party lightly, and said jokingly: "Is it possible to meet such a big underground palace, it seems to be really a coincidence, I thought that the second brother had been following me."
Feng Mo Yang's smile remained unchanged and said: "Big brother said that he laughed, the places where the Quartet returned to the ruins are different, even if Mo Yang wants to go all the way with the eldest brother, he doesn't have this blessing."
"Yes. ”
Feng Pian Pian looked at the other person deeply, and then stood up.
Perhaps because the injury was too serious, Feng Pianpian shook slightly as soon as she got up, which seemed quite difficult.
Feng Moyang said with concern: "It doesn't matter if the eldest brother is injured?"
"yes, a little hurt, but it's not a big deal. ”
Feng Pianpian Shentai said calmly: "I didn't expect that there would be so many battle spirit puppets in this square, I almost couldn't deal with it, but fortunately, the ancestor gave me a few treasures, otherwise I am afraid that I will escape from the battle." ”
While speaking, Feng Pian Pian casually took out the lead card and looked at it, with a sigh of emotion.
The corners of Feng Moyang's eyes twitched slightly, and he inadvertently glanced at the leading card in Feng Pian's hand, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
"Since the eldest brother is injured, why don't we go the same way, Mo Yang will open the way for you in front. ”
Feng Moyang invited sincerely, but Feng Pian was indifferent.
Just as Feng Moyang was about to continue his persuasion, there was a dense sound of footsteps from his fellow Daoists in the square.
Looking back, it turned out to be Yun Mu and Qianqiu Xun and others.
"Uh, yes, you guys, how did you end up here"
As soon as Feng Moyang asked, he knew that he had lost his words. He is giving himself the heart of his own heart to the belly of others.
"Passing by. ”
Yun Mu replied indifferently, and then stepped forward and looked at the environment in the field, so many war spirit puppets were actually damaged, and the gold beads on his chest were even broken, which was really a pity.
With Bai Yan as a means of attack, Yun Mu was extremely easy to deal with the Battle Spirit Puppet. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to collect more Battle Spirit Golems, but unfortunately, there were very few War Spirit Puppets they had encountered these days, and most of them were soldier-level Battle Spirits.
"Since the eldest brother's injuries are fine, then Mo Yang will take the first step. ”
After finishing speaking, Feng Moyang arched his hand and strode away.
Looking at the back of Feng Moyang leaving, Yun Mu's eyes were slightly cold, the other party was really a decisive figure who could afford to put it down. If it weren't for Feng Pian's presence, Yun Mu would probably have killed the killer.
"Thank you, Your Excellency. ”
Feng Moyang nodded at Yun Mu to express his gratitude, and let out a long sigh of relief, but there was a faint pain between his eyebrows.
Yun Mu didn't pay attention to it, and said to himself: "You're welcome, we're just passing by." ”
With that, Yun Mu took Qianqiu Xun and the others towards the other part of the passage.
It's more than 3,000 words today, my mood is very unstable now, I'm always thinking nonsense, and I can't calm down and code words. Thank you brothers for your understanding, and please take care of your health and health