Chapter 39: The Battle
Yang Jueyuan felt the extraordinaryness of the blood-colored armor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Streamers of light flow slowly on the surface like blood, but there is another mystery inside.
He felt a breath of life, weak, but it was there.
Machine spirit, he thinks it should be a machine spirit, he has seen too many novels and film and television dramas in the past, so he thinks it should be a machine spirit.
There are only two possibilities for the creation of machine spirits in an object.
The first is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, or the essence of the sun and the moon, or the essence of the enemy, after the completion of the weapon, and communicate with the master's mind, and naturally form a materialized aura image.
The second is when refining a spiritual weapon or magic weapon, adding the soul of a demon beast to refine it together, once the refining is successful, the power of the magic weapon will be doubled, and even become a psychic treasure.
The first kind of machine spirit grows slowly, and it even takes countless years to form, but after reaching a certain level, it will have an independent consciousness and even transform into a human form;
The armor in front of him was obviously weak, and he thought it was the first kind of machine spirit.
Yang Jueyuan's heart beat violently, the generation of the first type of instrument spirit is much more difficult than the second type, and the power is extremely powerful, but he didn't expect him to be able to touch it, and he can feel that the instrument spirit is begging him, begging him to take him in.
"You must get your hands on it" was nervous and excited, but it didn't show it on the surface.
Only Xia Yu has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and he must not have the ability to emit divine consciousness, so they must not be able to feel the special features of this armor, but if he speaks directly now, if he wants to take this thing down, it will inevitably make others suspicious, and a bad one may be in vain.
As Yang Jueyuan expected, after some viewing and inspection, everyone present concluded that this thing is a spiritual weapon, although it is good, it is not used by him like a treasure weapon, everyone's cultivation is too low, and this set of armor is also stored in the warehouse or used as an ornament, which has no practical value, and there is still blood flowing on it, and it is uncomfortable to look at, so no one wants it.
Xia Yu pursed his lips, and when he saw that everyone didn't even have a word, he knew that he couldn't sell it, so he snorted coldly and wanted to take back the armor.
Yang Jue saw that there were no competitors, and knew that it would be too late if he didn't say anything, so he hurriedly raised his hand, "Slow! Xia Xian is long and slow." ā
Xia Yu didn't expect to make him, frowned, thought for a while, then withdrew the hand that wanted to withdraw the armor, stared at him and said, "What?
At this time, everyone present also cast curious eyes.
Yun Hai was also surprised, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked over.
Yang Jueyuan coughed dryly twice, stabilized the excitement in his heart, and hugged his fist at Xia Yu with a calm face, "Yes! The little demon is more interested in Xia Xianchang's armor, I don't know what the asking price is?"
"You can't afford it!" Xia Yu obviously looked down on him and glanced at him contemptuously.
Yang Jueyuan didn't get angry because of this, he saw too much, and he still had this patience, he still held his fists and said with a smile: "Immortal Chang smiled, don't say that your baby, even the treasure in the hands of anyone present, I can't afford it, the little demon doesn't even have a piece of clothing, but he really has no money." ā
Everyone laughed, a tiger demon was bare-chested, and everything that should be exposed and what should not be exposed was exposed, but there was no place to store money.
Xia Yu's face became gloomy, "Are you playing with the old man?"
"Immortal Chief: I mean, I don't have any money, but it's not that I won't give you money. Seeing Xia Yu's gloomy round face that was about to drip ink, Yang Jueyuan accepted the teasing, pointed to Yun Hai and said: "Master Yun will pay for me, but the immortal chief is too high, and he will go to all the mountains!"
Yunhai said at this time: "Yes, all the money needed is borne by me Jicangshan." Then he looked at Xia Yu and smiled, "Brother Dao, don't want to take my hometown, otherwise I will have to eat and drink you all day long in the future!"
Everyone laughed even more, and said that the head of the cloud was humorous.
Xia Yu didn't laugh, nor did he pick up Yunhai's words, but kept staring at Yang Jueyuan, and it took a long time before he spoke, "A beast also wants the treasure of this hall?"
The laughter stopped abruptly, no one thought that Xia Yu would be like this, even if he disdained this monster, but Yunhai's face still had to be given, one by one they looked at each other confusedly, and even a few people who thought they knew the details bowed their heads and whispered silently.
Yunhai's faint smile also froze on his face, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while.
Yang Jueyuan's face was cold, he didn't expect Xia Yu to be like this, just look down on him, and even Yunhai's face was simply dialed up, making a dignified head so embarrassed on his own territory.
The entire hall is very spacious, and more than a dozen people in it seem extremely empty, but at this time, it seems to have suddenly shrunk a lot, and the whole space seems to be compressed very small and crowded, and even breathing is a little difficult.
The air seemed to freeze, time seemed to stop, and everything seemed to freeze at this moment.
The chill, which was originally warm, suddenly became angry and chilled to the bone.
It was so cold that it made my scalp tingle and my heart tremble.
The bloody aura emanating from the armor was even stronger than just now, slowly swinging out, as if enveloping the main hall in it.
Yang Jueyuan's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise, but it only turned into pain and struggle for a moment.
Another bloody aura suddenly appeared, the same as the aura emanating from that armor, but it was stronger and countless times stronger.
Yang Jueyuan's eyes were red, his body trembled slightly, his claws were clenched into fists, and his upper and lower lips turned outward, revealing a mouthful of tiger teeth like blades.
A wisp of cold wind penetrated through the crack in the door of the main hall, blowing everyone's robes and clothes, and also blowing a few tiger whiskers on his cheeks.
The cold wind seemed to be like a sobering agent, and everyone was startled, and when they came back to their senses, they seemed to have just fallen into a nightmare, and their faces were pale and their expressions were flustered.
Yunhai's body shook, a few drops of cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and at that moment he fell into an extremely terrifying dream, with rivers of blood, corpses everywhere, mountains and rivers shattered, and heaven and earth collapsing.
When he raised his eyes and looked around, he saw that everyone was in a panic, obviously like this, but when he looked at Yang Jueyuan, he showed surprise and even horror.
The tiger's body, which was originally a golden retriever with black stripes, has already changed.
The long golden hairs all over the body, and even each capillary tube is shining like gold, reflecting the sunlight coming in from the window, making the hall feel like a golden light.
The body has skyrocketed more than three times, and I am afraid that I will be able to get the beams of the roof when I stretch out my hand.
The tiger's claws were sharp and glowing with cold light.
Tiger teeth poached out of his lips, revealing two blood-red gums.
The eyes of the two tigers were as red as blood, and the blood could be seen churning in between.
"Transformation?" He muttered in surprise, he didn't expect Yang Jueyuan to break through at this time, let alone this look, this aura is obviously a sign of going mad!
Yang Jueyuan was already in pain at this time.
He knew that when he was a little angry in his heart, there would be a bad aura in the center of his eyebrows, and in severe cases, he would lose his mind, and every time he was affected by the fluctuation of spiritual power, he would produce another peaceful qi, and when the two were offset, it would return to normal.
So for a long time, he had been looking for a way to get rid of the evil spirit completely, but no progress had been made.
Unexpectedly, this time he saw this armor, and the bloody aura on it could actually telepathize with him.
Nothing is fine, but as soon as Xia Yu said that, he became angry, and the evil qi that could have been suppressed was pulled by the bloody evil qi on the armor, and it rose up, and it was completely uncontrollable, even if he forcibly rubbed the black mole in the center of his eyebrows, but the peaceful warm current could not dissolve the powerful evil qi at all, and the situation that could have been balanced became one-sided.
What's even worse is that he, who has reached the peak of the Enlightenment Spirit, was hit by this evil qi, and he actually broke through and stepped into the Bone Transformation Realm, followed by a transformation.
The breakthrough that is most exciting and happy happened at an inopportune time, not only could not be excited or happy at this time, but it brought him boundless danger.
The pain of the fission of the body, the pain of the heart being eroded by the evil qi, slapped his heart and will one after another like the waves of the sea.