Chapter 200: Thousand-Scale Soul Armor
Poof! A wisp of flame ignited from the soul body, wrapped in smoke and burned the soul body to the core, the fire was black at first, and slowly a green flame rose in the black flame, and the seedling heart was wrapped in a green shadow. The brush, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info change colors from the inside to the outside little by little. The fire was layered and blended together, and different Hokages jumped outside the soul.
Mo Soul twisted his fingers and sat in the three-color fire, his soul consciousness suppressed his nervousness and excitement as the flames beat and changed.
A bone shadow flew out of the soul bag, and was instantly wrapped in three-color flames, and several "Divine Condensation" runes fell into the fire, and the bone shadow with a catalyst exploded into the bone flowers, slowly refining smaller and smaller.
Mo Soul's soul consciousness danced with the sparks, condensing an indescribable excitement, and the more runes fell, the more and more the bone flowers exploded in the three-color flame.
The Soul Bone Flower inhaled the runes and ignited a three-colored flame, each of which turned into a dazzling circle of light that wrapped the small bone shadow. The three-color aperture staggers and changes every time, forming a jumping point of light on the bone shadow.
Syllable...... The bone shadow was tempered by the aperture again and again, and the hammer became smaller and smaller, so small that the soul sense could not see what kind of scale shadow it was refining.
Mo Soul added the soul bone several times, and soon it was extremely small. The half-squinted shadow of the pupils flashed with a burst of light, reflecting a bewildering shock.
The three-color fire flow is different in light and dark, and it is in a trance. As the internal flame gathered towards the small shadow, a stream of green flames rose into the sky, scattering in all directions, followed by purple flames and black flames. The sound of gold came from the beautiful fire shadow that burst through the flames, clanging like a jade hammer striking a bell of varying thicknesses.
The sound of golden chirps shook the surrounding airspace. Sharp and high-spirited, it broke through the three-colored flame dust and mist, forming a dense stream of fire in the blink of an eye, spreading towards the airspace. The huge tricolor flame let out a loud screech, and then exploded, inward, and suddenly like electricity, swinging a long filament of fire.
January, February...... , The soul body trembled slightly with excitement in the jumping fire, and the scale shadow gradually became clear.
Mo Soul's soul couldn't help but shrink and became extremely nervous.
Since the return of the "Falling Soul Peak", the young master of the hall has rewarded all the soul envoys heavily, and almost taken out the net worth accumulated over thousands of years. Mo Soul got 150,000 soul crystals, although it was a little less than the other soul envoys, it was much more than what the hall masters had promised.
Mo Soul spent all the soul crystals and got a "refining pavilion" specially used for cultivation, preparing to retreat and cultivate for a hundred years, specifically for condensing soul armor.
After several years of refining armor, Mo Soul gradually touched the doorway. The helmet scales obtained by refining with a kind of soul fire, whether it is black burn, pink burn, or purple powder, refining the helmet scales of two colors, and blessing them to the soul helmet, it is difficult to see how the power of the soul helmet has changed, but the helmet shape has become a little weird, and the more it changes, the more terrifying it becomes, showing a hideous helmet shadow.
After the helmet shadow was formed, Mo Soul refined the helmet scales several times, and the speed at which the helmet scales dissolved into the soul helmet slowed down, although it could be refined, it was extremely difficult.
After several times of poor refining, Mo Soul used two kinds of soul fire, and after a month, he refined a small scale shadow. Mo Soul Ning couldn't see clearly what the scale shadow was several times, so he pointed a little, trying to suck the scale shadow into the soul helmet.
The scales flashed, and the scales disappeared into the arm. "I'm dizzy"!
Mo Soul jumped up in fright, and after touching the soul body for a long time, he didn't find where the scale shadow was hidden, and condensed inside and outside the soul body, except for the soul helmet on his head, the soul body was transparent and empty.
After being stunned for a while, Mo Soul condensed two colors of soul fire again, and he had to see what was refined. The more than a month passed, and the small scales that could not be smaller were condensed again.
Staring at the scale shadow, Mo Soul was still dumbfounded, it was too small to see anything clearly, it was just a small point of light. Impatient, I had to inhale the soul.
A year or two passed, and Mo Soul finally saw what it was refining. It turned out to be a pair of arm bracelets. Ten years later, the soul bracelet coalesced and took shape. The soul thought flashed, and the entire soul arm was wrapped in domineering armor.
Mo Soul was so excited that he almost didn't die of happiness, his soul thought flashed, and the soul bracelet turned into an arm guard, and when his soul consciousness moved, the arm guard turned into a soul bracelet. After playing stupidly for a day, Mo Soul calmed down.
One kind of soul fire can be refined into a soul helmet, two kinds of soul fire can be refined into a soul bracelet, what kind of soul thing is three?
Mo Soul randomly gathered black, green, and cyan soul fires, and changed the previous method of refining only one wisp of soul bone, to adding a wisp of soul bone every ten days of refining.
Listening to the sound of golden chimes, Mo Soul's heart was knocked into a soul, and the green, pink, and red flames danced in the shadow of the pupils, and in the dazzling flames was a pair of half-legged combat boots, and the walls of the boots were printed with ghostly runes, and with each small ray of scale light flying in, the runes changed shapes, sometimes like withered claws grasping the boot wall, sometimes like a ghost hanging on the boots, turning into a tiger skeleton and dragon skeleton, the more cautious it became.
In the past twenty years, Mo Soul stepped on the bloody skull boots under his feet, staring at the bloody eyes, and his soul sense seemed to be able to be sucked in.
Four wisps ......of soul fire jumped flames, Mo Soul Storm Pupil couldn't help jumping, since refining the Bloody Eye Skull Boots, the soul fire no longer wrapped the soul body, but gathered on the soul body.
With a move in his mind, Mo Soul was weirdly happy, needless to say, this time he should refine the soul armor.
Sou...... Whoosh! Mo Soul threw himself into the four-colored fire in one breath, burning thousands of soul bones. After condensing the soul helmet, soul bracelet, and soul boots, I found that the three soul objects were just using thousands of soul bones, and when they reached a thousand threads, it was difficult to reach the sky if they wanted to condense again.
"Divine Concentration Technique" does not mention how many soul bones are used to refine soul armor, but only says that it is related to soul consciousness. Mo Soul condenses thousands of miles, and refining thousands of soul bones should be the limit.
The four wisps of soul fire gathered and dispersed, and as the runes fell, they gathered into a four-colored hammer light. The hammer light flashed, and the beautiful streamer fell between the soul bones in a rainbow arc, and a thousand points of brilliance splashed away.
Hundreds of bones chirped, and the silver bottle burst and flew with a little bone flower, like countless grievances, and the desolate cry flowed out from the hammer light, wanting to break and connect. Grievances and indignation float like light clouds, whimpering, as if splashed with a little tear.
Mo Soul's face trembled in the desolation of resentment, he used to condense the soul helmet, soul bracelet, and soul boots, but he was only refining one by one, and he always thought that the bone flower was just the impurity of the soul bone. When the thousands of soul bones were condensed at the same time, I finally heard that it was not a bone flower, it was the soul person's grievance and unwilling soul resentment.
The cry of blood and grief shook the soul. The heart is blocked, the throat is infinted, and the hoarseness is made. Mo Soul fell into a wormhole, bitten by countless insects, and the stinger shrank with the scream. His heart was spicy, as if he wanted to scream wildly, but the voice of pain was frozen and could not be heard.
There were bursts of pain, the fire in the sky was ignited, and the glittering bone flowers were engulfed by the rolling flames, galloping lightning, roaring thunder, and pressing the soul bones with all their might. Shooting, bombarding, thrashing, thousands of soul bones struggled desperately in the vortex hammer blow, moaning in resistance. Gradually, there was a faint intermittent whimper.
Mo Soul frowned, his violent pupils flashed with a blurry light, and his heart was like iron urging the "Divine Concentration Technique", and ten thousand points of brilliance fell. Ten years, twenty years...... Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
There are two crystal tears under the corner of Mo Soul's eyes, and the soul can cry, which is impossible, but there are indeed tears in the corners of Mo Soul's eyes, a small one, like a bone flower falling on the soul face, and it has not passed away for a long time.
In the four-color circle of fire, the scales shone brightly, and the soul qi fluttered. The sudden sound of golden roar became thick and heavy, and the scales and thunderbolts soared into the air, trembling with dazzling soul light.
A thousand-scale soul armor hung in the smoke, the four-colored soul fire gradually extinguished, and wisps of ethereal fairy qi rose from between the scales, surrounding the strange light and different colors.
The Thousand Scales Soul Armor trembled with green energy, and a stream of ice soaked into the soul body, Mo Soul felt light, and the soul body was slightly sunk, but he was startled.
Stretching out his arms and feet twice, Mo Soul was relieved, the Thousand Scales Soul Armor did not pass through the body, and was worn on the light soul body.
After rejoicing for a while, Mo Soul calmed down again. Gaze looked at the last few notes of the "Concentration Technique". "The heart armor is empty, divided but not combined, the virtual and the real are reversed, and the casting of knowledge is strong"
Mo Soul thought for a long time, so that the soul armor still has flaws, and it can be refined. It's just that I don't know how to refine it, and there are only a few hints in the "Divine Condensation Technique", but it doesn't explain how to condense the soul armor again.
Five wisps of soul fire ignited in the fingertips, flashing with strange flames, and in an instant, a hole formed in the palm of the hand, and it fell deeply into the center of the five rings.
A wisp of soul bone flew into the hollow in the center of the soul fire, poof! The soul smoke rose, and Mo Soul was so shocked that his pupils met his eyes. The five soul fires spawned by the "Divine Condensation Technique" were able to refine the soul bones. Not to mention a little bit of crystalline light, there is no hair!
Mo Soul was not reconciled, and ten wisps of soul bones flew into the void again, and there were wisps of soul smoke again, and the soul bones turned into ashes. After trying a few more times, Mo Soul had no choice but to give up. It seems that five wisps of soul fire can't refine any soul things.
Mo Soul took off the soul scarf, and now that the soul armor has been refined, the soul scarf can no longer block the soul pupil.
After hesitating for a while, Mo Soul wanted to take off the soul bracelet, but the soul hand pulled it a few times, and the soul bracelet was locked on the soul arm and could not be taken off at all. Mo Soul threw the soul towel on the ground in a hurry, the soul armor couldn't be taken off, and he couldn't pretend to be a pig.
After sulking, he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and Mo Soul floated up and walked out of the Soul Pavilion.
Outside the Soul Pavilion, thousands of soul people were bustling and rushing to repair the Pavilion.
The tyrannical aura swept over the airspace, and the noisy streets became silent.
Mo Soul glanced at the soul man who was prostrating in the air, and hurriedly collected the soul consciousness released from the outside. The Fierce Shadow Soul Man who was paralyzed on the empty chair hurriedly got up, pursed his lips, approached Mo Soul, and whispered, "Soul Ancestor, this is the soul crystal you handed over earlier."
Mo Soul looked at the slightly trembling soul bag, thinking of the soul crystal handed over a hundred years ago. "Pay it and take it"!
"Don't dare, don't dare! Soul Ancestor can cultivate in the 'Hundred Wraith City', it is the honor of this city, so dare to charge it." The Shadow Soul Bearer didn't dare to take it back at all.
Mo Soul took the soul crystal, took out some of the income into the soul bag, and handed the rest back to the Fierce Shadow Soul Master. "These count as tips."
"Thank you Soul Ancestor, thank you Soul Ancestor." The Shadow Soul Warrior bowed his head and withdrew the soul bag.
"Where should I go?" Mo asked inexplicably.
The Shadow Soul Warrior's heart tightened, and he suddenly understood what the Soul Ancestor meant. "The Soul Ancestor is the leader of the Soul Domain, the pinnacle of the realm, and he should go to the Soul City to receive a position."