Chapter 792: Wool
Wang Xian checked the soul of Sword Twenty-three, and found that his soul was full of the kind of immortal text that was born after a thousand immortal texts.
Without studying anything more, Wang Xian directly pulled the soul of Sword Twenty-Three into his sea of consciousness.
As soon as the soul of Sword Twenty-Three entered Wang Xian's sea of knowledge, he directly rioted, and one by one the immortal texts flew out of his soul and began to frantically devour Wang Xian's soul power.
It's just that in the face of the sea of knowledge guarded by the 'Soul Tower', those immortal texts are the same as the immortal texts born in Wang Xian's body before, and they can't devour the soul power of Wang Xian at all.
"Scatter!"
In the sea of his own knowledge, Wang Xian can be said to be an absolute god, and with a light shout, those immortal texts that flew out of the twenty-three souls of the sword dissipated silently, turning into wisps of pure soul power.
Wang Xian did not absorb these soul powers, this belongs to Sword Twenty-three, without these soul powers, if Sword Twenty-Three wants to wake up, it is estimated that it will take at least ten or eight years.
Next is the immortal text in the twenty-three souls of the sword, although there is the "Soul" heavenly book, but Wang Xian is still very unfamiliar with the soul, so for the sake of safety, Wang Xian directly used the 'Soul Tower'.
After throwing the soul of Sword Twenty-three directly into the 'Soul Tower' and conveying his meaning to the 'Soul Tower', it took less than a breath for the soul of Sword Twenty-three to be thrown out by the 'Soul Tower'.
"Ouch!"
Sword Twenty-Three's soul was thrown out and fell to the 'ground', letting out a cry of pain.
"You can still scream, it looks like it's okay!"
Wang Xian looked at Sword Twenty-Three's soul with some surprise, he didn't expect that the 'Soul Tower' would directly help Sword Twenty-Three to complete the missing soul power.
However, even so, Wang Xian did not choose to absorb those soul powers before Sword Twenty-three, but directly let those soul powers reintegrate into Sword Twenty-Three's soul.
Sword Twenty-Three's soul was still in a daze, and immediately looked up after hearing Wang Xian's voice, and immediately wanted to say something when he saw Wang Xian, but at this time, Wang Xian just integrated those soul powers into his soul.
"Ah~~"
The fusion of soul power made Sword Twenty-Three's soul can't help but let out an extremely comfortable moan.
"Get out of here!"
Wang Xianlian suddenly went black, and with a decisive kick, he kicked the soul of Sword Twenty-Three out of his sea of knowledge.
Subsequently, Wang Xian also followed out his own knowledge.
As for the evil god who was yelling at him not far away, he was once again ignored by Wang Xian.
Outside, Sword Twenty-Three's soul has returned to his body, and everyone is also asking Sword Twenty-Three about his condition.
After Wang Xian's consciousness returned to his body, he looked at Xian Wen, who was confined in a small space, and fell into deep thought.
'Forging' Sword Twenty-Three with the Heaven and Earth Oven, although the final result was very different from his previous guess, it was still good, even outrageous.
One by one, the immortal texts were integrated into the bones of Sword Twenty-Three's whole body, which directly caused the full attributes of Sword Twenty-Three to soar to a point that ordinary people would not dare to dream of.
Although it is said that the full attributes of Sword Twenty-three at this time are still some distance away from him, but those full attributes that are extra out of thin air, even Wang Xian has to admit that he is greedy!
Therefore, Wang Xian was thinking about whether he could pick up the wool of 'Xianwen' to improve the strength of him and the people of 'Xiangong'.
Of course, there is also a small problem with improving strength in this way, that is, when the fire of the Heaven and Earth Oven invades the bones, it will cause extremely terrifying pain.
However, compared to the massive number of full attributes obtained by Xianwen after integrating into the bones of the whole body, those pains should actually be nothing.
After figuring everything out, Wang Xian set his eyes on everyone.
Everyone noticed Wang Xian's gaze, and they all couldn't help but look at Wang Xian.
"Brother-in-law, what are you looking at us for?"
Su Jin shuddered, especially the weird smile on Wang Xian's face, and suddenly had this bad premonition.
Therefore, Su Jin turned around and ran without hesitation.
"Xiao Nizi, if you still want to run, you can be the first!"
Wang Xian stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed Su Jin.
Under Su Jin's 'frightened' gaze, Wang Xian ingested an immortal text from the imprisoned space, and then smashed it into Su Jin's body.
"Huh? Refined? ”
Wang Xian looked at Su Jin in surprise.
As soon as that Wu Xianwen entered Su Jin's body, it was directly refined by the power of the stars in her body.
"Control the power of the stars in your body, don't let them refine the immortal text." Wang Xian said to Su Jin while taking out an immortal text from the confined space again.
"Oh!"
Su Jin pouted and nodded.
With Su Jin's control, the immortal text that entered her body was not refined again.
After that, the immortal text began to devour all kinds of energy in Su Jin's flesh and blood, and quickly split into two immortal texts, and after that, the two runes became four more, and four became eight......
Ten minutes later, Su Jin's body was already full of immortal text, and his soul was completely occupied by immortal text.
Seeing this, Wang Xian knew that it was already time to 'forge' Su Jin at this time.
Just as Wang Xian wanted to throw Su Jin into the oven of heaven and earth, Nangong Wu stopped Wang Xian.
"Sister Wu, what's wrong?"
Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu suspiciously.
Just now, he has already told everyone about the wool of the 'Xianwen', and everyone also knows the massive amount of all attributes added by Sword Twenty-Three, so no one should stop him, right!
"Your stove burns too much, you extract Xiao Jin's soul first." Nangong Wu said.
"Uh......"
Wang Xian was stunned and found that this was really the case.
The soul and the body are separated, and even if the body suffers, it will not be transmitted to the soul, and the pain of the fire invading the bones will be completely gone!
"Sister Wu, you're so smart!"
Wang Xian praised Nangong Dance, and then extracted Su Jin's soul and threw it into his sea of knowledge.
As the so-called mastery, with the experience of 'forging' the sword twenty-three years ago, the matter of 'forging' Su Jin was relatively smooth.
A few minutes later, the immortal text in Su Jin's body was successfully integrated into her whole body skeleton under the pressure of the fire of the Heaven and Earth Oven.
After checking Su Jin's attributes with [Heavenly Eye], Wang Xian's brows suddenly furrowed.
"What's wrong?"
Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao, Xuan Ming, Xuan Yue and others frowned when they saw Wang Xian, and their expressions all became nervous.
"It's fine."
Wang Xian shook his head and said, "It's just that compared to Sword Twenty-Three, Su Jin's increased attributes are a little less. ”
"Less? How much less? ”
Jian Twenty-Three asked curiously.
"More than 30 million!"
Wang Xian said.
"More than 30 million?!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and then all eyes fell on Sword Twenty-Three.
Before, they heard Jian Twenty-three talk about the increase in his full attributes, but they didn't say the specific value, they thought it would only increase by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.
But now listening to Wang Xian's words, the full attributes of Sword Twenty-Three have increased by at least thirty million!
With 30 million full attributes, everyone feels their heads just thinking about it.
"How many full stats have you kid added?"
Qin Zheng changed his previous turbulent and light-hearted personality, grabbed the collar in front of Jian Twenty-three's chest, and questioned Sword Twenty-three with a 'murderous' face.
"Not much, not much, just over 40 million!"
Jian Twenty-three said with a disappointed face.
Qin Zheng's face froze, and then decisively threw Sword Twenty-Three to the ground.
"Beat him!"
With Qin Zheng's shout, Long Aotian, Phantom Shadow, and Xuan Ming rushed to Jian Twenty-three without hesitation, and punched and kicked him.
"Ouch!"
"Ahhh Stop it! ”
"Don't hit people in the face!"
"Hit me again!"
"Xiaolong, you bastard, where are you going?"
Under the beating of the four people, Jian Twenty-three called a 'miserable' scream.
"So, Xiao Jin has also increased his full attributes by about 10 million?" Nangong Wu opened his mouth and said to Wang Xian.
"Hmm."
Wang Xian nodded.
"Ten million is not a lot of attributes." Xuan Yue interjected.
"But compared to 40 million, 10 million is less than 150 million attribute points, do you still feel a lot if you calculate it like this?"
Wang Xian sighed.
"Huh?"
Xuan Yue was stunned for a moment.
That's a lot less.
"Could it be that Xianwen didn't completely split in Xiao Jin's body?" Nangong Wu said.
"It's not!"
Wang Xian shook his head and said, "Just now, the immortal text has completely filled Xiao Jin's body, and even the blood is full of immortal text, and it has reached the point where it is inseparable. ”
"Let Xiao Jin come out first, as for the missing full attributes, we will discuss it later."
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Xian didn't understand what was going on, so he had to give up first.
The immortal text in the soul is very easy to solve, just throw away the 'soul tower' directly.
Next, things went relatively smoothly, Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao, Qin Zheng, Long Aotian, Xuan Ming and others fused the immortal text one by one, and then were thrown into the heavenly furnace by Wang Xian for forging.
Like Su Jin, each of them had added more than 10 million full attributes.
"Tut-tut, I feel that now I can hang Lao Wang up and beat him!"
Jian Twenty-three said arrogantly to everyone.
"Really? Would you like to give it a try? ”
Wang Xian asked with a smile.
Looking at the smile on Wang Xian's face, Jian Twenty-three suddenly shuddered.
But thinking of his skyrocketing attribute points, Jian Twenty-three still didn't control the idea of beating Wang Xian after all, and decisively pointed the 'ink sword' in his hand at Wang Xian.
Three minutes later, Jian Twenty-three squatted on the ground with a swollen nose and swollen face, drawing circles with his ink sword.
"Brother Jian, are you still drifting now?"
Long Aotian approached Sword Twenty-Three and mercilessly exposed Sword Twenty-Three's wounds.
And then......
Long Aotian ran to another place with a blue nose and swollen face, and drew a circle.
On the other side, Wang Xian and the others discussed the issue of Xianwen again.
"Wang Xian, could the reduction of attribute points be the immortal text and not the original immortal text?" Xuan Ming put forward his opinion.
"Not the original immortal?"
Wang Xian thought about it carefully and felt that what Xuan Ming said was very likely.
The runes in the body of Sword Twenty-Three are made by the Lord of the Immortal Realm, which is the mother of the Immortal Text, and the fusion of the Immortal Text in the body of the people is the child body, and there is a full generation difference in the middle.
In this way, after the immortal text is integrated into the bones of the whole body, the increase and decrease of all attributes is a full 30 million, so it will be clear.
"Why don't we go and try it out with the Lord of the Immortal Realm?" The ghost, who barely spoke, spoke coldly.
With 30 million all-attribute points, he can't hold it back.
You must know that the mythical-level equipment they are wearing has only increased by about 10 million all-attribute points.
"You can give it a try!"
Wang Xian nodded.
"Then what are you waiting for, the wool of the Lord of the Immortal Realm!"
Long Aotian waved his fist excitedly.
"Let's go!"
Wang Xian also agreed.
Then, the group went straight to the 'fairy world' of the immortal clan.
After entering the 'Immortal Realm', everyone saw the phantom of the huge world again, but compared to before, the phantom of that world was much darker.
"How do you feel like you're going to disappear?"
Everyone looked at the phantom of the huge world suspiciously.
"I guess there's no energy!"
Nangong Wu pointed to an altar.
"What then?"
"Sacrifice!"
"What sacrifice?"
"It should be the Immortal Clan!"
"But the Immortal Clan has been almost wiped out by us!"
The crowd was discussing the sacrifices, and Wang Xian came to the altar.
Looking at the most central depression on the altar, Wang Xian estimated that this place should be the 'Origin of Immortals', that is to say, the sacrifice is the 'Origin of Immortals'.
It's just that he doesn't have the 'Origin of Immortals' either, and the 'Origin of Immortals' after destroying the Immortal Clan has been devoured by him.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xian slashed his finger with the Heavenly Dragon Spear, dripping a drop of blood into the depression on the altar.
Bang!
In an instant, the entire altar shook violently, and a pillar of heavenly light rose from the altar, directly submerging into the vast world phantom that was about to disappear.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There was an even more violent shaking sound, and it seemed that the entire 'fairy world' was shaking.
"Lao Wang, what did you do?"
Sword Twenty-Three Ghost screamed.
"Look, the shadow of that world is clear."
Xuan Ming said suddenly.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the world phantom, and sure enough, the phantom of the huge world really became clear.
"Damn! It won't come out directly, will it? ”
Gradually, everyone realized that something was wrong, with the blessing of the pillar of light on the altar, the phantom of the huge world became clearer and clearer, and everyone could even see a famous supreme being standing in the void in the phantom of the huge world, looking towards them.
Wang Xian also felt that his scalp was a little numb, and those supreme powerhouses just looked at them, which made him feel like his blood was frozen.
Gradually, everyone realized that something was wrong, with the blessing of the pillar of light on the altar, the phantom of the huge world became clearer and clearer, and everyone could even see a famous supreme being standing in the void in the phantom of the huge world, looking towards them.
Wang Xian also felt that his scalp was a little numb, and those supreme powerhouses just looked at them, which made him feel like his blood was frozen.