Chapter 77: The Ethereal Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, what kind of painting style is it?
I used it all the time yesterday, and to be honest, the distance of the trip was too far away from the previous few people flying around!
Cheng Yan thought about it, he couldn't spend a year on the road. But he himself was not good at talking to Zisang Muxi, so he asked Lu to leave his mouth.
Note.
It's not good to say, it's not that you don't dare to say it......
Such a reasonable proposal, Zi Sang Muxi would not have refuted. But if it is a word that is spoken...... She will definitely subconsciously refute a paragraph first, and then the more she refutes, the more reasonable she feels, and finally directly rejects the proposal.
In other words, the effect is different.
Like now.
Cheng Yan sighed secretly, thinking about when he was inexplicably shorter in front of this girl?
That's not good......
He'll have to find a chance to rebuild his image!
Hey, isn't there a chance now?
The arrangement of the imperial sword was finally determined to be that Cheng Yan took Zi Sang Mu Xi Fei.
This is what Cheng Yan himself said: "I'll take you fly, the knife is wider than the sword, and it doesn't look so terrifying." β
Zi Sang Muxi thought about it, and what he said seemed to make a little sense. So, I agreed.
Before flying, several people took out their magic weapons.
Cheng Yan is his big sword, Lu Li is double sword, these two have been seen.
The one who attracted the child Sang Muxi was curious, it was Tang Nanzhi and Mu Ranran.
Tang Nanzhi seems to be a small spoon. She said that it was a tool used to sort raw materials during alchemy.
Tang Nanzhi said: "At that time, when I was refining the natal magic weapon, I kept thinking about the medicine in the furnace, and it turned out that such a thing came out. β
"Natal Weapon?" Zi Sang Muxi said, "I have read it in the Book of Heaven. It is said that when a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can refine his natal weapon. I thought it was only an offensive monk who could refine it......"
Tang Nanzhi said: "Cheng Yan and Lu Li's are magic weapons, and mine is magic weapons. Generally speaking, when a monk arrives at the foundation building and cultivation, he can feel the natal weapon from himself. Some immediately refine the magic weapon to make it materialized, and some wait for the cultivation to be higher and then refine it. β
"Does it make a difference?"
"Just like the cultivation level, the magic weapon was only a level 1 thing at the beginning. Cheng Yan explained, "After refining it and materializing it, it can be fed with heavenly treasures and the monk's aura to upgrade it." Because the natal weapon is closely related to the life and soul of the monk, it is a very dangerous thing to materialize. A level 1 thing can be broken when touched, and some people will collect materials first, and when it is almost time, they will materialize the natal weapon and upgrade it to the full level at one time. β
Also right......
Holding a level 1 thing, I accidentally broke it myself...... Is it considered suicide?
Zi Sang Muxi looked at Cheng Yan and Lu Li, the two of them have been fighting with their natal weapons, aren't they afraid that something will go wrong?
Tang Nanzhi said: "The natal weapon originates from the monk itself, and is connected to the monk's life and soul, which is a dangerous thing for the monk, and it is also a very powerful thing. β
"To put it simply, fighting with a natal weapon will be stronger than using other weapons. Cheng Yan said, "Now that you have the conditions to use it, and you don't have to worry about danger, it is naturally better to use the natal weapon." β
"What does it mean not to worry about danger?"
"About a thousand years ago, someone developed a way to strip out the part of the natal weapon that is related to the monk's soul. Cheng Yan said, "Then find a safe place to put it, and the magic weapon can be used normally." β
"I see...... In this way, it can be avoided that after the magic weapon is severely damaged in battle, the monk dies?"
Then Cheng Yan shook his head and said, "It can't be completely avoided...... After all, it is something that materializes from one's own body, and if it is hit hard, it will still hurt the monk. But it's a lot better, and as long as the artifact isn't completely destroyed, the monk is harmed. The consequences of being completely destroyed have also improved from the destruction of weapons and deaths to the lack of arms and legs. β
"......" Zi Sang Muxi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's better to destroy people and die!"
Cheng Yan waved his hand again, and pointed to Tang Nanzhi beside him: "Isn't there still Emei Suding Palace? If you are missing an arm or a leg, just ask them to pick it up. β
"!!" Zi Sang Muxi looked back at Tang Nanzhi, the nurse is too powerful!
Tang Nanzhi hurriedly said: "Don't mess around just because you can pick it up for you!"
Cheng Yan smiled: "I know, I don't know it, I'm not so stupid, I take the natal weapon and go to ...... hard."
Zi Sang Muxi felt that he was really capable of this kind of thing......
While talking, he saw Mu Ranran holding a stick over there. So Zi Sang Muxi asked, "Ranran, what are you taking?"
Mu Ranran handed over the things in his hand, let Zisang Muxi see it clearly, and explained: "The magic weapon I used to resist the sword. Because I couldn't sense the natal weapon, they asked me to find the weapon. This is...... The novice equipment of the Tianshan Mountains, I have always used it to refine the imperial sword!"
β......β
Zi Sang Muxi looked at it carefully, and the stick ...... It's pitch black all over, with some red lines on it. The top is smooth, slightly recessed inward...... The whole stick looks like in a certain Xianxia novel, where the actor got the burning stick by chance......
"If you put a big bead on top of this...... it would be even more like!
Mu Ranran withdrew his hand, looked at the stick, and said, "Senior Brother Cheng has said the same thing before. β
Zi Sang Muxi turned his head to look at Cheng Yan, and the latter said: "What the hero sees, slightly the same ......"
"What kind of painting style is this ethereal peak of the Tianshan Mountains......" Zi Sang Muxi asked in a low voice.
"When I have a chance in the future, I will take you to see and learn. After Cheng Yan answered, he asked again, "By the way, has your natal magic weapon been refined?"
Zi Sang Muxi said: "I seem, is there a person with such high-level equipment?" Not to mention the equipment, she doesn't even have all the skills now.
"After building a foundation, you can perceive your own natal magic weapon or magic weapon, haven't you tried it?"
Zi Sang Muxi shook her head - recall, in addition to the serious matter of drawing talismans in the Tianya Sea Pavilion, she was only the most serious when she practiced blindly in the Shang study. Or just look at the gossip recorded in the Book of Heaven......
She had seen this kind of thing, but she hadn't thought about it, and she hadn't tried to perceive it herselfβwhen she saw the natal artifact, she still thought that she had built the foundation, so it shouldn't matter......