(Please all book friends come to the starting point Chinese network to support the Holy Spirit!, every click, recommendation, and reward of brothers and sisters is the greatest support for the stars, xiexie everyone !!) Since it is a fate weapon, the power of the magic weapon is naturally linked to fate. The Destiny Heavenly Treasure Box is like this, put in a magic weapon, plus the owner's energy supply, you can gamble! The energy required should also be the magic power of the Holy Power or the Demon Realm.

Of course, the higher the level of the treasure, the more energy it needs to be upgraded. And now Fei Ling, with the assistance of the light of numerology, does not have to worry about failure at all! Thinking of this, Fei Ling's eyes are fanatical again, and he really realizes at this moment how the light of numerology is against the sky!

"Predict the future and change the numerology certainty!These two abilities are simple to say, but the real power is really terrifying!" Fei Ling couldn't help but breathe rapidly, "It is worthy of the Sanqing artifact, the power of a fragment can be like this, how powerful can the entire numerology staff be?"

Shaking his head, Fei Ling temporarily withdrew his coveting of the Numerology Staff, after all, it was still too far away, and he continued to study the Destiny Heavenly Machine Treasure Box.

"It's a pity, there are still restrictions?!"

Finally figuring out all of its attributes, Fei Ling's brow tightened. This treasure also has restrictions on its use, which is mainly reflected in the owner who uses it.

If the master's realm is the realm of spirit refining, then it can only raise the treasure to the high level of the Xuanbao at most, and it will not work if it is higher. But if the master can have the cultivation of the pseudo-saint realm, it can raise the treasure to the level of a primary heavenly treasure! In addition, the limit of what this treasure can improve is to a high-level heavenly treasure, and the master needs to have the peak of immortality and the strength to approach the holy realm.

For Fei Ling, this treasure has an even more important use!

"If there are a large number of Heavenly Treasures, then I can completely open a few ultimate summons of the Ancient Demon Treasure Book!" Fei Ling's heart was turbulent at this time.

In the Ancient Demon Tome, there were several very powerful summoning skills that he had never dared to imagine before. Their common feature is that they require a large number of Celestial-level magic weapons as a medium. And after a summon, these magic weapons will all lose their spirituality and become waste. This kind of extremely ruined skill, Fei Ling would never have thought of it.

The value of Xuanbao and Tianbao is not the same, a beginner-level Tianbao can be exchanged for at least ten or more high-level Xuanbao, and no one will exchange it at all! After all, Xuanbao can still be bought and sold, and Tianbao is a treasure that the powerhouses of the pseudo-saint and immortal realms have to compete for, and it is completely priceless.

Even the Demon Hunting Group has snatched countless treasures along the way, and there are only a handful of Heavenly Treasures that can be taken out, and it is not even enough for the Flying Spirit to release an ultimate summoning.

"It's a pity, my current strength can only raise the treasure to the level of the Xuanbao high level. The Xuan Bao is useless to me, if there are a large number of Heavenly Treasures in the ......" he struggled inwardly, "Do you really want to give up your magic power? For the sake of those few ultimate summons, I will immediately break through to the Pseudo-Saint? Damn! If I can release the ultimate summoning, maybe I don't need to give up my magic power!"

Insisting on not giving up his magic power is not only Fei Ling's nostalgia for his own people, but also the manifestation of his deepest hatred for human monks. But Jiaming also warned him that if he didn't give up his magic power, under the two conflicting attributes, he would not be able to break through to the pseudo-saint realm at all! Even Jiaming could only help him maintain a reluctant balance.

"By the way, Brother Jiaming told me that that person also has a destiny talent!yes, his talent ......" Fei Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to think of something again.

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Not wanting to stay for a moment, Fei Ling got up and left the cave, he picked up the transmission note, muttered a few words to the head, and then rushed to an open lawn at the top of the mountain, and meditated quietly.

The sky was already dark, the fog condensed on the top of the mountain gradually disappeared, the early sun was about to rise, and Fei Ling had been sitting quietly on the top of the mountain for half the night.

Suddenly, his closed eyes opened, and he turned his head to look at the trees on the side of the lawn.

"Ray, why did it take so long to come? Tree wasn't with you?"

A young man in a black robe walked slowly out of the woods and looked at Fei Ling coldly.

"You don't care where the tree goes! Unwilling to transform magic power to break through the pseudo-saint, now you have to find someone to help you take you on such a thing as running away from the headquarters?" Lei's tone was not polite at all, Fei Ling had been going against Jia Ming's arrangement, and Lei was extremely dissatisfied with this.

"Hehe, I have something urgent, the fastest way is to naturally ask a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm to lead the way!" Fei Ling didn't care about the other party's face at all, "Before I go back to the headquarters, there are some other things that need to be done, and it will be more convenient if the tree is not with you." ”

"What's the matter? If it wasn't for the water to let me come, you think I'd ignore you?"

"Anyway, since we're here, let's cooperate!"

"Cooperation? It's up to you, what qualifications do you have to cooperate with me?"

"Lei, others may not know your abilities, but Brother Jiaming mentioned it to me. There are some things you really can't do without me!"

Seeing Fei Ling's confident appearance, Lei frowned, "Do you know what my talent is, how many people in this world can let me use my talent to fight?"

"It's not convenient to talk about things here," Fei Ling grinned, "Take me to the depths of the wilderness first, if you can do it, you and I will be of great benefit!"

"Hmph!" Although he was very dissatisfied, Fei Ling was Jiaming's brother after all, and Lei didn't have much to say. Under the urging of his mana, he wrapped the flying spirit and rushed directly into the depths of the wilderness.

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"It's right here," after flying for a long time, the two of them landed on a barren Gobi, "There are no creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles, just enough to concentrate on casting spells!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Lei, if Brother Jiaming is right, your ability should be one of the rarer abilities in the Demon Realm, right?" Fei Ling sat down cross-legged on the Gobi and looked at Lei with a smile on his face.

"You are a member of the Demon Realm, so you should have heard of this talent. ”

"Of course, among the extremely rare several fate talents, the 'Photoelectric Gambling Board' is still the most famous one, and I have indeed heard of it for a long time," Fei Lingyi raised his eyebrows, "You should know better than me, right? In the photoelectric gambling market, there are dozens of skills that can be gambled, and they are basically all combat skills. But there is one exception, it is someone who once gambled on this skill that made the photoelectric gambling board famous!"