[Chapter 117: The Way of Sacrifice]
Lu Buqi raised his sword eyebrows lightly: "Yes...... But I wonder where your judgment came from?"
Irma chuckled and looked at Long Buli and Long Bu Regret: "They told me, Don't leave and don't regret, it's your lover, right?"
Lu Buqi nodded: "Yes, but they are not humans, they are Crimson Cloud Claws!"
"I know ......" Irma's eyes were full of envy, "they are so happy, I can feel that you love them very much." β
"Mine is a little small compared to their love for me. The corners of Lu Buqi's mouth curled slightly: "Did they tell you the purpose of my coming here?"
Irma shook her head: "They were afraid that you would be embarrassed to mention it to me, so let me take the initiative to talk to you." β
Lu Buqi smiled suddenly: "This point of view must be inseparable from what I told you, right?"
"Never leave...... It's the straight-haired sister, right?" asked Irma.
When Lu Buqi nodded, Irma also nodded: "You really know each other very well, that's right, she said it, right?"
Lu Buqi smiled: "Indeed, the purpose of my coming here is really not easy to mention in this case." After all, the most important thing for your Cod Race is to rectify the aftermath and recuperate. β
Irma smiled lightly: "It's okay, don't give up, no matter what you need, we Cod Clan will do our best to serve you." β
Lu Buqi shook his head: "Let's talk about it later, anyway, I'm not in a hurry now, let's get through this difficulty first." β
"That's right!" Irma nodded, "And before that, were you staying here?"
Lu Buqi nodded and said, "Of course, it would be very happy if we could do something for the post-disaster reconstruction of your Cod Terran Race." By the way, Master Boyi, she ...... Is something wrong?"
Irma shook her head, her eyes full of worry: "I don't know, she doesn't belong to the new force, she doesn't belong to the combat readiness personnel, and I don't know what happened now......"
At this time, in the direction of Cod City, a strong aura suddenly erupted, and at the same time, the treasure light soared into the sky, and the momentum was extraordinary.
"The Divine Soldier is born!" Lu Buqi smiled a little stunned: "This Boyi master ...... She's actually refining weapons?"
On the day when the whole Cod Clan was almost wiped out, Master Boyi was actually refining the weapon, and judging from the momentum of the success of this magic weapon, I am afraid that it was not idle, it is estimated that Master Boyi spent a lot of time to refine it successfully.
Thinking that Master Boyi might be refining the weapon wholeheartedly and ignoring the disaster, Lu Buqi couldn't help but sigh, sometimes people who concentrate on research may also be happy people at some times.
Irma's eyes were full of relief, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with Master Boyi's behavior: "Let's go and see her, now that the disaster has passed, Boyi can refine into a divine soldier, I'm afraid it is a divine omen of the God of the Ice Plain." β
But just when Lu Buqi and Irma were about to fly over, Lu Buqi raised his sword eyebrows again: "We don't have to go over, Master Boyi is coming......
Naturally, Irma sensed it, and didn't move at the moment.
But after a while, Lu Buqi's brows furrowed: "No...... That's a magic weapon......"
And in Lu Buqi's mind, a fierce and startled voice sounded at the same time: "That feeling...... Not...... Human cubs, it's the breath of the Soul Melting Dao Weapon!"
Lu Buqi raised his sword eyebrows: "Soul Melting Dao Weapon! Master Bo Yi is actually able to refine the Spirit Melting Dao Weapon?"
But Lu Buqi felt a strong sadness suddenly floating on Irma beside him, and Lu Buqi looked at him wrongly: "Elma, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know, I just have an ominous premonition......" Irma's expression was a little panicked, and then she saw her desperately flying towards the flying magic weapon.
Lu Bu didn't give up his body, and flew over, and when Princess Yu'er was "take me", the mana took her with her.
But in an instant, the three of them were with the magic weapon Yujian that flew over.
It was a pier used to refine weapons, a pier nearly zhang long, three feet wide, and four feet high, this pier with eight legs and a body like a ship, giving Lu Bu the first feeling, that is, familiarity.
Yes, a sense of familiarity like an old friend.
When Elma's hand touched the pier, her body trembled, and tears rained down: "Boyi...... Why are you so stupid?"
At this moment, a wisp of ice-blue light suddenly shot out from the nine holes on the table of the pier, and the light converged in the sky above the pier, condensing the face of a woman with a slight sense of vicissitudes.
"The spirit of the machine is revealed, and the memory is preserved...... This is the ability that only the Spirit Melting Dao Weapon refined by the Blood Soul Divine Sacrifice can have!"
Lu Buqi looked at the familiar face in the air in shock in his heart: "Master Boyi!"
"Lord Divine Messenger!" The human face actually showed a smile of relief: "Xiexie, you arrived in time to save my Cod Terran." β
"No need to thank ......" The corners of Lu Buqi's mouth twitched: "You...... It's ......"
Irma was already crying beside her: "Boyi...... Why are you doing that, in response to this disaster?"
"Lord of the Kingdom, please don't cry!" Bo Yi responded: "I did have this idea at the beginning, but I was still naΓ―ve with this idea, that Li Tian is too powerful, if it weren't for the presence of the gods, what could I do with such a newly baked magic weapon as me?"
"Then you still want to do this?" Irma wiped away her tears, "Don't you know that the Cod people need you, and at this time, they need you more than ever!"
Irma is not wrong, today's cod people need Boyi. After all, Bo Yi is not only a super refining master, but also a Shura-level warrior whose strength is equivalent to the Cool Spirit Land Dan Realm, and he is also the most respected person in the Cod clan, and there is no one.
Sometimes, the encouragement and encouragement of an elder is of great significance to the growth and revival of a race.
"I know, but I'm a refiner, and a refiner has his own way of contributing to the community. Bo Yi said, "This is the only thing I can do before the Divine Messenger comes." If the Divine Envoy hadn't appeared, then I would have been able to at least flee with the Lord of the Kingdom and some of the Descendants now. β
While feeling the righteousness of Boyi, Lu Buqi frowned and said: "But you paid for your life for this, the method of blood soul god sacrifice, it was a big gamble!"
"I can't imagine that the Divine Envoy also knows the method of this Blood Soul Divine Sacrifice. But yes, this is what I learned from the human refining texts left behind by the god of the ice fields. "This is my own choice, and I don't regret it. At least I achieved my goal, and I succeeded. β
Lu Buqi sighed with emotion: "But...... Is it really worth it?"
"Isn't it worth it?" Master Bo Yi smiled: "Isn't it the best place for a refiner to be able to continue his life and soul in the magic weapon he has refined?"
Lu Buqi was slightly stunned and speechless. Thinking of the ancient times in ancient China, there was also a legend of a swordsmith casting a sword, perhaps it is the craziest but admirable trait that this real refiner has.
Irma was still a little unable to come back to her senses: "But our Cod Race has lost one of the best refiners, and we have lost the elder we respect the most. We have lost so much today......"
A smile of relief appeared on Bo Yi's face: "Lord of the Kingdom, you have not lost me. Although I am dead, I have become a machine spirit, and as long as this instrument is not destroyed, I will always serve our people. β
Lu Buqi nodded beside him: "Elma, Master Boyi is right, you have not lost her. As long as you cultivate a suitable refiner, then I think with the help of Master Boyi, he will take on his responsibilities like Master Boyi. β
"Lord of the Gods, Lord of the Kingdom......" While Irma was still thinking, Bo Yi said, "My spiritual energy can't withstand the consumption for too long, so I will retract it first......"
As soon as the words fell, the familiar face floating in the air turned into clouds, and this Soul Melting Dao Machine-level instrument also had a feeling that its energy was about to run out, and it was a little shaky.