"Buzz!"

"Buzz~~~"

Shen Mo's palm was covered with a layer of hard bone, and he held the Ruyi Needle tightly.

The needle was still trembling, trying to break free from his grip.

Feeling the resistance of the Ruyi Needle, it became stronger and stronger, and Shen Mo's face sank: "Okay, the scar forgot the pain." It seems that I started a little lightly! ”

Tian Zhiyu, the owner of this milli needle spiritual weapon, has obviously recovered a lot, and is constantly blessing this needle with spiritual power through the connection between the underworld.

However, during the previous battle, even if the Soul Snatching Needle had penetrated into Shen Mo's body, it was suppressed by him.

Not to mention that now, this needle has fallen into his hands!

Tian Zhiyu's intention to recall this needle was completely wishful thinking.

However, it was not very easy for Shen Mo to forcibly refine the Soul Snatching Needle.

The most rare thing about a spirit-level magic weapon is that it gives birth to a wisp of spiritual wisdom and transforms into a real creature.

Like the magic power of the Heavenly Demon, he can't dye the Xuan-level magic weapon, but he can turn the elves in the magic dyeing device into mutated Heavenly Demons.

It is precisely because of this wisp of spiritual wisdom that it is quite difficult for outsiders to refine spiritual weapons!

Even if the original owner has fallen, if the instrument spirit does not compromise and submit, it will be difficult to take possession of the spirit-level magic weapon for himself......

If you do it forcibly, there is a high probability that the spirit of the machine will be wiped out, and the magic weapon will be retreated back to the Xuan level!

"If you can't use it, it's ruined!" Shen Mo said lightly.

Immediately, he put on the special destiny [Wisdom Eyes Like a Torch], and under his careful gaze, he saw the invisible blood-red threads in the underworld, spreading out from the body of the Ruyi Soul Snatching Needle, and the void did not know where to go.

Shen Mo knew in his heart that this was the blood sacrifice connection between the Soul Snatching Needle and Tian Zhiyu.

With the thoughts, the [Leisurely] sword intent was like a sharp sword, constantly slashing at this blood-red thin line.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Shen Mo's whole person who was shrouded in illusory sword intent, constantly using sword intent to consume, slash and snatch the qi that was connected to the original owner.

I don't know how long it took.

Shen Mo was in a trance, and suddenly heard a "boom" sound, as if the gold thread was broken, and it was like a silver bottle being broken.

The needles that were originally running around were like fish fished out of the water, and they instantly withered.

In the back room of the Immortal Palace, Tian Zhiyu, who had recovered most of his injuries, snorted, and dark red blood flowed out of his eyes and nose.

He wiped a handful of blood indiscriminately, and his face looked a little hideous.

"Good! What a Shen Mo! ”

"First took my core seat, and now robbed me of the magic weapon...... I'll write down this hatred, and you won't give me a chance to ...... day."

"Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

In fact, even if Shen Mo heard these words of resentment in person, he would not go to his heart.

The resentment of the defeated generals is just that, there is no need to worry about it!

However, if Tian Zhiyu dared to implement these words, Shen Mo would not care about the "friendship of the same family", let alone be stingy with killing methods.

At this moment, Shen Mo had already sacrificed the Netherworld Fire and burned the Soul Snatching Needle red.

The connection between this milli needle magic weapon and Tian Zhiyu has been "cut" by him with the [Xiaoyao] sword intent, and now he only needs to make it surrender, and it is inevitable to coerce and temptation!

The Ruyi Snatching Needle had already been cut off by one-third of its body, and for the spirit needle and spirit, it was like a monk having been cut off a small half of his body.

has long been a little sluggish, and now that the contact with the original owner has been cut off, he has lost the blessing of spiritual power, and there is no longer any power to resist.

Under the merciless licking of the netherworld fire, the needle body trembled slightly, and there was a buzzing sound like crying!

"You just need to recognize me as Lord, and I will immediately remove this spiritual flame."

Shen Mo conveyed this idea to the Spirit of the Soul Snatching Needle with a divine thought, and at the same time persuaded him step by step, "In addition, I am also proficient in the way of forging weapons, and I can repair the sword as before!" ”

This needle is a spirit-level low-grade magic weapon, and the spirit of the instrument is quite muddy and dull, but the information fed back expresses resistance.

Shen Mo was not discouraged, and continued to use the Netherworld Fire to continuously burn the Soul Snatching Needle.

It's still the same sentence, it can't be used by him, even if the spiritual wisdom here is completely wiped out and retreated into a mysterious weapon, it's not a pity!

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, grabbing a second-order peak Xiaotian Demon Soul General from the Soul Refining Banner and letting it demonically dye the Wishful Needle Spirit.

After careful consideration, I gave up this plan.

Once he did this, he would not be able to refine the Soul Snatcher Needle with blood, and could only indirectly manipulate this spiritual weapon through the Soul Refining Banner.

Moreover, with this needle-shaped magic weapon against the enemy, it is inevitable that he will get into the flesh and blood of the strong, once the demon spirit in this takes all the flesh and blood soul of a strong person, and it is even possible that it will transform into a terrible evil weapon that even he can't control and suppress.

The risk to bear is not proportional to the gain, and it is not worth doing this!

A day and night passed, and the soul snatching needle spirit was gradually on the verge of extinction, and just as Shen Mo sighed, a faint idea of surrender came from the needle spirit inside.

A flash of joy flashed in Shen Mo's eyes, and he immediately took back the Netherworld Fire to the dantian.

At the same time, a drop of red blood beads poured out from his fingertips, dropped on the Ruyi Soul Needle, pinched the seal by hand, and performed the method of sacrifice and refinement.

With the active cooperation of the machine spirit, it is very smooth during the sacrifice.

"It's done!"

After a short time, Shen Mo refined this treasure, and the qi machine in the dark was connected to it.

"Buzz!"

The Soul Snatcher hovered in front of his eyes, screaming and trembling.

Shen Mo knew what it meant, and took out more than ten kinds of high-grade casting materials from the Qiankun bag, most of which were exchanged from the Demon Swinging Hall in Dingbo City with Demon Killing Skills, and a small part was collected by the money shopkeeper.

The spiritual flame that recovered the dantian was released by him again.

However, this time, it was not used to burn the Ruyi Snatching Needle, but to smelt the spirit gold ore and repair the body of the Snatching Needle that had been cut off.

The fire illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the red stars are chaotic with purple smoke.

Pieces of spiritual gold deposits of extraordinary quality are constantly burned into molten iron.

Then, under the skill of Shen Mo's forging technique, he began to repair the damaged body of the Soul Snatching Needle......

[You have spied on the mystery of the Ruyi Needle, you have a feeling in your heart, and your understanding of the way of casting has deepened, and the casting experience is +80.] 】

[You repaired the Spirit-level Lower-grade Magic Weapon Ruyi Soul Needle, and in the process of repairing, you gained a lot of experience and insights in casting, and your understanding of the way of casting deepened, and casting experience +240. 】

[In the process, you unexpectedly obtained a chance, and the Mandate of Heaven points +1.] 】

Shen Mo glanced at the panel feedback and ignored it.

Immediately, his mind moved slightly, repaired the complete Ruyi Snatching Needle, and with a "whoosh", penetrated the heavy prohibitions in the forging room, and flew towards the outside of the Linjiang Sect.

"Poof!"

A hard rock, pierced by the Snatching Needle.

A moment later, this needle-like magic weapon appeared in the Linjiang Mountain Range again, and found a third-order demon beast with rough skin and thick flesh, and plunged into its flesh.

The unlucky monster let out a wail and began to run wildly!

"Hundreds of miles apart, you can control it like an arm. But it's good! ”

Shen Mo carefully comprehended the mental feedback from the spirit of the Soul Snatching Needle, as well as the degree of consumption of spiritual power in his body.

After skillful control, the Soul Snatching Needle drilled out of the demon beast's body, circled, dragged out a thin bright silk thread, and returned to the small building in the middle of the lake.

(End of chapter)