Chapter 240: Refining the Three Treasures

The magic weapon is divided, acquired, congenital, extreme, spiritual, and extreme, and above the pole is the magic weapon of the immortal pole mentioned by Taihuang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And the magic weapon of the immortal grade is only a small number recorded in the book in the storage bag.

The spiritual pole is generally the magic weapon grade used by the primordial infant to the god of transformation, as for the magic weapon of the ultimate grade of the spiritual pole, even if it is the great consummation of the late stage of the battle god, it can also cause damage, and the tongji is a powerful magic weapon pursued in the earth chaos period and even the heavenly and human period.

After all, the magic weapon is something that the monk refines in order to exert 100% or even 200% of the medium.

But the magic weapon is a magic weapon after all, he can't cultivate like a monk, but if the magic weapon is greatly powerful, he can only refine a better grade, so as to be able to accommodate his powerful cultivation, so that he can exert the power he wants.

The grade of the magic weapon is low, and the monk's cultivation is high, and some magic weapons will not be able to absorb the powerful spiritual power of the cultivator and burst on their own, or even disintegrate, which can be the importance of the magic weapon for the monk.

After muttering for a while, Lin Yang didn't say a word, and immediately put away the lotus flower and sat on the platform.

With his interest greatly increased, he couldn't help but set his eyes on the bracelet.

With a slight movement in his heart, the bracelet flew out of the storage bag and was grabbed by Lin Yang in his hand, and the faint milky white halo on it made Lin Yang's breathing a little short.

The faint floating halo of left and right rotation made the bracelet suddenly shrouded in holiness. The spiritual sense sensed away, and the heavy breath made Lin Yang suddenly realize that he was not facing a bracelet, but a mountain.

The thin line beam of light that rolled and wriggled in it made the bracelet look like a planet, and the thin line of light was like a guardian who guarded him and protected him, and it didn't circle around.

And every time at this time, the bracelet would shake all over its body, exuding a magic weapon aura that made Lin Yang's heart frighten.

Under this breath, even the dantian spirit sea in Lin Yang's body involuntarily operated, as if sensing the danger, and began to overflow out of the body, wanting to help Lin Yang to relieve the pressure of the magic weapon falling on his body.

Lin Yang's eyes flashed, and he nodded without disappointment, a little eyebrows, sacrificed his essence blood, and immediately refined it.

The refining time this time was a little longer, and it took a full nine days.

Nine days later, when Lin Yang opened his eyes, a contradictory look of helplessness and excitement appeared on his face.

What Lin Yang didn't expect was that this bracelet, called Sanluo Sheng Ring, was a talisman magic weapon that belonged to the same role as the lotus seat.

The difference is that after the lotus flower sits on the platform and is refined, the power exerted changes according to the strength of the practitioner.

But this Sanluo Sheng Ring is indeed a consumable magic weapon, and it can only be used to protect the caster three times.

After three times, this magic weapon disintegrated on its own and ceased to exist, but his effect was so great that Lin Yang said that having this treasure was equivalent to having three lives.

And the effect is to resist the full force of any monk below the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Period.

After playing for a while, Lin Yang put it on his left hand with a serious expression.

At the moment when the bracelet was on the belt, a transparent light curtain that overflowed by itself immediately enveloped Lin Yang's body.

This light curtain can only be seen by Lin Yang, and no one else can see it.

But when this light curtain was completely spread, the powerful suction force suddenly made the dantian's spiritual power less than one percent.

Lin Yang was stunned, and when he was shocked, he immediately waved his hand to disperse the light curtain.

In just this instantaneous time, nearly twenty percent of the spiritual power in the spiritual sea had been consumed, and his ruddy face couldn't help but turn white.

"These three Luo Shenghuan are really domineering, and the consumption is also huge that I have never imagined, with my divine cultivation, I can only support ten breaths, after ten breaths, before the other party can make a move, I have exhausted my spiritual power, it is really a blessing and a curse, even if I have the time to devour the heaven and earth, it can only support twelve breaths at most, and this is not counting that the other party does not make a move during this period. ā€

Speaking of this, Lin Yang sighed and continued: "If the other party makes a move, I am afraid that the consumption will be even greater, and in addition to leaving a little respite for myself, fighting against others, at most I can only leave five breaths of time for this ring, no matter what will appear after it again, it cannot be used, otherwise just the consumption will let myself fall to the point of being slaughtered by others, it seems that this ring is not a last resort, and it cannot be used casually..."

Lin Yang, who took a deep breath, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the excitement in his eyes was also extinguished by understanding the three Luo Sheng rings.

Touching the bracelet, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh, the more powerful the magic weapon, the more restrictions there are.

Pressing down the ripples brought by the bracelet, Lin Yang beckoned, and a three-inch-long dagger immediately appeared in his hand.

The dagger was extremely simple in appearance, like a secular blacksmith's hand, with no fancy ornamentation or an astonishing halo overflowing.

But when Lin Yang tentacled, a monstrous chill that made people shiver, like falling into an ice cellar, immediately made Lin Yang shiver, and the breath exhaled from his mouth and nose was as if he was in a cold winter weather, and a white mist visible to the naked eye appeared.

Lin Yang withdrew his hand, and immediately overflowed his spiritual power to hold it up, and the curiosity in his eyes was extremely intense.

This is like the weapon of the mountain village wild man to hunt wild things, even he who turned into a god cultivator, he suffered a loss before he could react, if he fought against people, just the cold light on it, he would occupy many advantages, not to mention that Lin Yang even had an illusion, if this magic weapon exerts the highest power, let alone a person, even the spiritual sense can freeze you.

And the magic weapon that can hurt the spiritual sense, isn't it what Lin Yang needs most now, with this dagger on his side, the corners of Lin Yang's mouth couldn't help but show a confident smile.

"No wonder the grade of this treasure belongs to the highest among these three magic weapons, it really made me not disappointed, if it is transformed by the light spot in the vial, the grade will be improved again, even if it is facing the middle stage of the god transformation, I have the confidence to fight, as for the late stage of the god transformation, as long as it is an ordinary god monk, carelessly, I am afraid that the victory is on my side, even if I can't beat it, with the body protection flying integrated lotus platform, I can also save my life, it seems that Zhuo Kun is not as stingy as I imagined..."

Thinking of this, Lin Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart and immediately sacrificed his soul blood to prepare for the sacrifice.

In the past few days, a trace of soul blood has been sacrificed, and even now, he is a little unbearable. Although the excitement in his eyes was slow, his face looked a little pale as if he was injured.

With a little blink, the soul blood was under Lin Yang's control, and it immediately dripped onto the dagger held up by the spiritual power in front of him.

I saw a scorching flame suddenly rise from the dagger, and when the sound of words like burning iron into water rang out, the overflowing white gas wrapped around the dagger like a living ghost.

As the sound of sizzling became louder and louder, the dagger suddenly shook its entire body, and the soul blood immediately slowly burrowed into the dagger as if it had been absorbed by a sponge.

Suddenly, an invisible wave of cold ice with Lin Yang and the dagger as the center suddenly rushed in all directions, and everywhere he went, no matter the flowers and trees, there was a layer of frost, and even Lin Yang's eyelashes, eyebrows, long silver-white hair, as well as the placket and the pine tree leaning against him were all the color of crystal frost in the blink of an eye.