Chapter 112: Magic Weapon
The person on the ground had already been scavenged, and there was nothing strange over there that fell out again, Qin Que finally breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and played a spark fire spell, and the light of the fire quickly enveloped the only remaining white skeleton on the ground, and there was a crackling sound.
"It's really a powerful character, just a pair of white bones, all so strong. ”
Seeing that the little fire burned for a long time, and the white bones were actually only half turned into ashes, Qin Que couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Ignoring the white bones under his feet, Qin Que turned his head to look at Shi Tallinn, and suddenly looked stunned, the original three seven-story towers, one of them was one layer shorter, not the others, it was the one that he was connected to.
"Didn't we just go there?"
Staring at the six-story tower, Qin Que suddenly asked the little guy beside him.
"I don't know. The little guy replied quickly, but unfortunately it was a useless word.
Qin Que shook his head and didn't ask the little guy again, frowning and thinking carefully about the short moment ago.
Just a moment ago, after Qin Que had worked hard for many days, his divine sense finally overwhelmed those two gray auras for the first time and touched the seven-story tower.
Before he had time to rejoice, Qin Que felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, and only in an instant, the light reappeared, but when Qin Que looked around again, he was shocked to find that he was in a strange place with his young children, and there was no stone tower in front of him, but a room with colorful glass lights on the four walls.
Without waiting for Qin Que to inquire more, there was a sudden boom, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Que.
The spell in Qin Que's hand, which had not relaxed his guard at all, was slashed out in an instant along with the flying sword, and the peach branch in his hand was also swept over with fierce power.
None of the two of them worked, the spell dissipated directly, and the flying sword and peach branch bounced back directly with a glow.
Qin Quedang, who was frightened, even though he dragged Xiao Xiao and flashed behind him, he originally just wanted to distance himself, but he didn't expect that under the urging of his mind, he actually dodged directly and returned to this place isolated by the formation.
They weren't the only ones who came back, but the man who came out of nowhere followed them.
With no more way to retreat, Qin Que died and killed two more bombardments.
The bombardment was still useless, but both of them noticed that something was wrong, and this person lay there straight and didn't move at all, except for the light that would come out of his clothes to block.
After careful investigation, he found that there was a pair of white bones under his clothes, and this person had been dead for I don't know how many years.
This was the matter that Qin Que carefully searched just now, but Qin Que didn't expect that the jade talisman would suddenly flash with light, and what he didn't expect was that the jade talisman was not a bombardment spell, nor was it a means of defense, and the only effect was actually to hook up to the body to transmit the fluctuation of the jade talisman.
When he took out the communication jade talisman and checked it, and found that the marks of several senior brothers were not as dark as they should be, but shining with a faint light, Qin Que knew that he had lost again. Although he didn't know where he was, Qin Que knew that the maximum range of the transmission jade talisman was only one hundred and ten miles, except in the Heshan Sect, it was impossible to have so many senior brother imprints lit at the same time at the same time, all of this was the effect of the jade talisman just now, just because his true yuan triggered it.
It's useless to regret it, so I just sent a message back casually, and it can be regarded as a peace. It's just that Qin Que didn't know that it was not only Senior Brother Bai who saw this message, but also Elder Boyan and Dongfang Bo, the elders of the Fufeng Sect.
At the moment, Qin Que didn't think about those things, but was carefully recalling every detail before, the focus was not on the time before and after just one breath, but how he passed and how he came back, whether the place he went to before was a tower with one floor missing from the original seven floors, and more importantly, he still had a sense between that breath, as if it was a portal, whether it was the key to leaving here.
The time was too short, the things happened too fast, no matter what Qin Que did, he only had some more guesses, whether he had been to the tower once, whether the rumbling sound just now was the sound of the tower collapsing a floor, whether it was the way out of the tower at that moment, all of this needed to be determined again.
Qin Que, who had made a decision, immediately restrained his thoughts, but he didn't rush to find out his divine sense and entangle with the gray aura, but reached out and picked up the light green shirt that had just been taken off the white skeleton, the short shirt was only a foot long, and a red-crowned crane with wings spread on his chest was lifelike.
What made Qin Que think that the man was alive was not only because his bones were strong, but also because these things he got from him were also extraordinary. It's a pity that a jade talisman has been wasted, and a blue and red flying sword has been damaged, and the elixir in several jade bottles has long been decayed, and several tattered armor and clothes on the body have lost their spirituality, only this light green shirt with white bones still exudes a trace of fluctuations, and the light that stopped Qin Que and the dying spell spell from bombarding came from this green shirt. With just that ray of light, Qin Que decided that this high-grade spirit armor was much higher than the Heshan sword robe on his body.
Such a good thing, Qin Que will not throw it aside, even if it will consume a lot of true yuan when urging, he will have to sacrifice it well, and he will rely on him to save his life when it is critical.
Zhenyuan had just entered the light green spirit armor, Qin Que's expression changed again, and he couldn't help but look at the white bones that were still shrouded in the firelight over there, he had already thought about the white bones enough before his death, but he still seemed to underestimate this, the green shirt in front of him, the only mark in it, was a rune prohibition, this was basically a magic weapon-level spirit armor.
The monk who can afford to use the magic weapon, except for a person like Qin Que who walks shit luck, is at least above the sea realm, and the white bone in front of him seems to have more than one magic weapon, could it be the Condensation Realm or even higher?
Thinking of this, Qin Que looked awe-inspired, such a character, such a magic weapon spirit armor, could not be fully protected, and he was only a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm, so he had to be careful everywhere.
Shaking his head to put these messy thoughts aside, Qin Que concentrated on refining the spirit armor.
For a few days, Xiao Xiao fiddled with the green leaf pendant on the side, while Qin Que sat cross-legged on the side, restoring the true yuan, refining the spirit armor, and restoring the true yuan, over and over again
The magic weapon is the magic weapon after all, although the original master has been dead for a long time, and there are only a few marks left, but it also took Qin Que a full eight days to successfully refine the magic weapon, and at the same time, he also sensed the position of another twenty acupoints by the way, the same as the previous one, there are still two traces to follow, and the remaining eighteen A is the acupuncture acupoints, two of which can be penetrated in three or two days.
There is nothing to do with the acupuncture, Qin Que looked at the green shirt spirit armor in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and raised his gloves on his body, the magic weapon was from the heart, looking at it was only one foot in size, but it changed with Qin Que's body shape when it was put on his body.
After Qin Que lowered his head again and sensed it for a while, his heart moved, urging his first successful magic weapon.
A ray of light came out of the spirit armor and shrouded his body, Qin Que could feel the power of the light, which was enough to resist the hundreds of thousands of bombardments of his Qingwu Flying Sword, so powerful It is no wonder that he and Xiao Yao joined forces before, it was really a magic weapon power. He should have been excited to get such a treasure, but just a moment later, Qin Que let out a scolding voice: "Damn." ”
Just because the magic weapon is extraordinary, the cost of the true yuan is even greater than Qin Que expected, the true yuan is like a flood water gushing out in an instant, just a breath, only a protective light is emitted, the red-crowned crane on the chest has not yet appeared, and the true yuan full of more than a dozen acupoints has already consumed ninety percent.
Hurriedly put away the exercises, Qin Que looked down at the spirit armor in his sword robe, his face turned pale, and his expression was tangled for a while, such a treasure, it can really only be used when saving lives, otherwise, without the enemy's bombardment, he will have to consume it first.
Immediately, Qin Que laughed, no matter what, he had an extra layer of life-saving magic weapon, not to mention that as long as his cultivation continued to improve, he could urge this magic weapon after penetrating one hundred and ten hundreds of acupuncture points, or even after opening up the sea of qi, maybe the manifested flamingo still had other power?
After frolicking with the unmarried who had been left out in the cold for a long time, Qin Que sat down cross-legged again to recover the true yuan, the sacrificial spirit armor was an accident, and it was important to continue to find a way out.
Eight days later, Qin Que once again urged his divine sense out along the trace of sensing aura.
Familiar with the road, he once again overwhelmed the power of the two gray aura, and Qin Que's divine sense touched the six-story tower again.
The previous time it came suddenly, this time, Qin Que noticed it, a breath enveloped himself and the two of them, and then an inexplicable fluctuation flashed, and when he looked around again, he appeared in the room with colorful glass light.
Faster than the last time, another rumbling sound came, and even another figure fell down inexplicably, unlike before, this time there was nothing superfluous on the figure's body, only a mottled skeleton with black spots.
Prompted all kinds of spells, even the green shirt spirit armor that had just been successfully cultivated was ready to go, Qin Que caressed the dying, ignoring the motionless skeleton, but probed his divine sense, wanting to see where the rumbling sound came from.
After only two breaths, another skeleton holding a flying sword in his hand fell out.
It seemed that there were only these two, and in the following dozen breaths, no more figures fell.
It's just that when the rumbling stopped abruptly, two more figures suddenly appeared in front of Qin Que's eyes, and these two figures did not fall out like the previous ones, and they lay there quietly when they appeared.
Qin Que, who had not moved, suddenly shouted, and urged the spell weapon in his hand to blast towards the two of them, not for other reasons, just because, in an instant, Qin Que recognized that these two people were not the same dead bones as the previous ones, and more importantly, the aura emanating from these two people was the gray aura that had been entangled with him for a long time.
(Ask for collection, ask for support.) Baisha Bye Tse)