Chapter 40: Refining the Magic Weapon
"What the hell is this?" Lin Xing once again took out the eye-like thing for the two senior sisters to identify, and said how he felt at the time: "Anyway, it won't be the real Pangu's right eye, the two eyeballs of the ancient gods have become the sun and the moon, and they won't appear here!"
"Nonsense!" Zixia retorted: "The sun is the three-legged golden crow of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and the moon is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, Taiyin Xingjun!"
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"It's better to refine it first and take a look!" Zixia proposed, anyway, she couldn't see any clues, only by using the most stupid method, the owner of the magic weapon could naturally understand some specific information.
"Don't be reckless!" Mingyue stopped Zixia's crazy thoughts: "In case some evil magic weapon doesn't trap the little junior brother, it's better to be careful!"
"This ......" made sense on both sides, and Lin Xing didn't know which senior sister to listen to.
"What are you afraid of!" Zixia said disdainfully: "Aren't we two here! Even if the evil sect is crooked, with your and my cultivation, I am afraid that we will not be able to protect him?
"Hmm!" Mingyue nodded, barely accepting the explanation. However, he still didn't feel at ease and instructed Lin Xingdao: "If you feel inappropriate, give up quickly, even if you destroy this thing, no one will have an accident!"
"Uh-huh!" Lin Xing nodded hurriedly, a little grateful for Mingyue's carefulness.
The so-called refining is to put a wisp of one's own spiritual imprint into the body of the magic weapon, forcibly dispel all traces left by the previous master in the magic weapon, and at the same time establish one's own connection with the magic weapon.
Of course, the newly born magic weapon doesn't need to be so troublesome, as long as it injects its own spiritual power, just like the male and female whips that Lin Xing used to accept, no one has ever had it before, it's like a blank piece of paper, no matter who uses it, no matter who uses it, there is no need to spend energy to eliminate the traces left by the previous owner.
One, two, three, five. Lin Xing injected more than a dozen spiritual powers into this eyeball, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea. Not to mention establishing a spiritual connection, even the spiritual power in front of you can't be connected.
The loss of mental power was too great, and a sweat broke out on Lin Xing's head.
"No!" couldn't hold on, Lin Xing had to give up. He shook his head at Zixia and Mingyue, and then fell asleep.
"What's the situation?" Zixia probed Lin Xing's body and couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that it was overconsumed. It's just a mere magic weapon, looking at the runes can't even reach the level of a spiritual weapon, it can actually drain the spiritual power of a distraction period monk.
"It seems that the origin of this thing is really not simple!" Zixia suddenly became interested: "Could it be that it has surpassed the level of Lingbao?"
"No!" Mingyue shook her head and said, "There is another possibility! This thing is a living thing, and living things cannot be refined by monks with spiritual power, and they can only sign a contract." ā
"Alive?" Zixia shook her head: "How is it possible, how can there be a sigil if you are alive?"
"It's hard to say!" Mingyue thought for a while and said, "Do you remember the flower fox marten?"
"Naturally remember!" Zixia said with a puzzled face: "That was the first spirit pet raised by the Holy Mother, but it's a pity that it disappeared after the Heavenly Court was destroyed!"
"There are thirty-two runes on the flower fox mink, which can be used as a beast pet or a magic weapon immediately!"
"Hehe......" Zixia scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "I'm not an immortal official who specializes in raising spirit pets, how could I notice this!"
"Me neither!" Mingyue glanced at her, just this natural thick branches, even if you are a full-time spirit pet, you may not pay attention to these details.
"What should I do then?" Zi Xia had an anxious look on her face: "Senior brother said that this treasure is related to him, if he has to sign a blood deed, won't it be troublesome?
"Resign yourself to fate!" Mingyue had no choice but to wait for Lin Xing to wake up and persuade him, and try to make him give it up. It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. This is all destined in the dark, if the junior and younger are destined to have a fate with this thing, even persuasion is useless.
Lin Xing slept until sunrise the next day, and then woke up leisurely.
"Senior brother!" Zixia stared at his face and teased him with a smile: "You slept heavily enough this night!
Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Zixia meant, and couldn't help but blush.
It seems that the mental power consumption this time is too great, and the face and his body have lost control. In normal times, not to mention Chen Bo (pronunciation), he is not ashamed of a group of fox spirits dancing in front of his eyes.
"Which eye?" After a night's rest, Lin Xing was almost mentally recovered, and he still wanted to try again.
In this era when immortals are rampant, who doesn't want to make themselves stronger? Even Lin Xing, who is lazy to the bone, is no exception, the key is that the magic weapon belongs to the way to become stronger quickly, and there is no need to cultivate every day and accumulate slowly.
"This thing isn't for you!Let's give up!" Mingyue walked in with a tray on it, and there was some food on it that should be prepared for breakfast.
"Why?" Although refining was a little difficult, Lin Xing still felt that he could still persevere.
"No why! If it is not suitable, it is not suitable!" Mingyue really didn't dare to tell Lin Xing the truth, if she said it, it was estimated that she would not give up this product, after all, it was rare to see treasures that could be used as magic weapons and spiritual pets, not to mention that he was a little monk in the Transformation Period, even if she saw it herself, she would be a little moved.
"Where is that thing?" Lin Xing thought carefully: Could it be that the level of the treasure is too high, and the two senior sisters are greedy and want to rob themselves of their opportunities?
"No!" Zixia took out an eye from the treasure bag and handed it to Lin Xing, and then persuaded her: "This thing can not be used as much as possible, I have been studying with my senior sister for a long time and have not seen his origin." ā
"Oh!" Lin Xing put his mind on how to refine the magic weapon, answered them unintentionally, and then devoted himself to the refining work with great interest.
This time, he learned to be smart, and he no longer injected his spiritual power into batches, and he couldn't find any traces in the province. Instead, they go deep into their mental power and monitor it with their minds.
"Kill!" Lin Xinggang sank his consciousness into the magic weapon, only to feel that his eyes were dark, as if he was in another world.
The sound of killing in his ears shook the sky, and countless gods and demons were entangled and fighting. One of the gods was the most eye-catching, and I saw that he was more than two feet tall, dressed in animal skins, and holding two handfuls......
Before Lin Xing watched the self-study, he felt a shock in his heart and returned to his body. When he left, the god looked at him, just one look made Lin Xing's heart beat, and his consciousness was forced to return to his body, and at the same time, his chest was stuffy and involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Senior brother!" Zixia and Mingyue were having breakfast on the side, seeing that Lin Xing's eyes were closed, he thought that he was making a small temperament by not letting him refine the treasure, and he didn't expect that this thing was not only disobedient, but took the risk of sinking his mind into the magic weapon body.
Seeing that he suddenly vomited blood from his mouth, he couldn't help but panic and hurriedly came over to check the situation.
However, neither of them paid attention to the fact that just now Lin Xing was spraying a mouthful of blood on the eyeball he was holding in his hand, and it was quickly absorbed by it.
The eyeballs that had absorbed Lin Xing's blood became more and more weird, as if they had life, their eyeballs turned around, and finally locked on to the target and turned into a streamer of light that sank into the Yin Tang acupoint between Lin Xing's eyebrows.
"It's not good! Enemy attack!" The second girl was hurriedly greeting Lin Xing, and he sat up suddenly.
"Where did the enemy attack come from in broad daylight?" Zixia was startled, feeling a little dissatisfied, and secretly pinched him the leg: "Dream, you! Pinch you awake!"
Lin Xing suddenly realized that he had entered a mysterious state at this time. His eyes gradually lost focus, and a third eye grew in the center of his eyebrows, and all he saw and heard was the shock of the third eye.
The lights outside the city of Xiangyi were bright, and the Mengxi army took advantage of the night to open the city gate and attack the merchant camp. As the chief general, Lin Xing is not in the army, and people's hearts are inevitably a little sluggish.
In addition, the Bangladesh army attacked at night, which immediately caught the merchant army by surprise, and suffered heavy casualties for a while. The grain and grass were burned by the Meng army in a chaotic manner, and the flames soared into the sky and could be seen clearly dozens of miles away.