Chapter Ninety-Three: Machine Spirits
Duan Heng didn't continue to fuse Na Kunlun's residual will, not because he had reached the limit, but if he fused it again, the barrier formed by the Soul Restraint Technique would definitely be broken, and he would completely regain his freedom.
But what about Howling Moon?
Duan Heng had now guessed that the soul arrest technique arranged on the Qiankun bag embroidered with the little red fox was set up for himself, in short, it was a backhand left to prevent the situation from changing.
But Xiao Yueji's suicide was obviously an accident, so part of her soul was trapped in it by this soul restraint technique, and she couldn't survive, she couldn't die.
Now that he is out of trouble, then it is equivalent to breaking the environment in which Xiaoyue Ji's soul remains, Duan Heng is naturally no problem, he has his own body, he can't die, and this wisp of Xiaoyue Ji's soul will definitely disappear.
If it was an ordinary person, Duan Heng didn't care, but he still had a heart of gratitude for Xiao Yueji.
At this time, Xiao Yueji's soul probably sensed this unknown danger, but she didn't say anything, and she couldn't deal with this kind of thing.
"Maybe there's a way. ”
After being silent for a long time, Duan Heng spoke, he had just searched for Kunlun's broken memories, but he had accidentally discovered some methods for Kunlun's sword immortals to condense immortal sword spirits.
The so-called sword spirit is naturally the spirit of the fairy sword, and the top sword spirit is produced by the sword itself, which is the most powerful.
However, generally that process is not 1.8 million years, it cannot be formed, and the pre-requirements are also very high.
It is often necessary to cultivate above the realm of scattered immortals.
Therefore, another method is to use the method of machine spirit to forcibly detain a powerful soul into a sword weapon or some kind of magic weapon, as if putting a splint on a donkey and putting a rope on it. Let this soul have to be honestly grinded. The result is a semi-automated, or even fully automated, process.
It's just that this method is naturally very dark, and the human race immortal cultivators will try their best to catch demon beasts or spirit beasts, and even Jiaolong or something, they won't let it go, anyway, the corpse will be burned and destroyed. The soul was made into a machine spirit, and there was no proof of death.
Similarly, those races such as the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Blue Bird, and the Vermilion Bird are also very fond of using the soul of the human race to refine the instrument spirit.
This Kunlun was originally a vermilion bird, and naturally there was no obstacle to making the soul of the human race into a tool spirit, and this method naturally existed.
Although Duan Heng only got a few vague concepts. But it's better than having no way at all, and now in this situation, once he gets out of trouble, it will really be the moment of Xiaoyueji's death.
"Xiaoyue, I have a way to break this confinement, but then your soul will inevitably dissipate, and no one can resist the breath of the dead spirit, so. I want to ask you, would you like to be my sword spirit?"
Duan Heng said very seriously. He didn't want to force it.
"Sword Spirit? Duan Heng, you're talking about the Machine Spirit. Xiao Yueji wasn't too surprised, and she even knew about it.
"Well, I can only let you be a machine spirit for now, but I promise that in the future, if I improve my strength. I'm sure I'll help you improve. Duan Heng said.
Xiao Yueji let out a chuckle, and the phantom formed by the soul shook her head, "You don't have to be like this, since I was bent on seeking death in the first place, there was always a reason." Even if the soul is scattered today, it is also the righteousness that it should be, not to mention, Duan Heng, how high your current cultivation is, don't delay you because of this, you have to know that the existence above the scattered immortals is qualified to control the sword spirit, even if it is a lower level of the instrument spirit, it must require the cultivation of the prince level, or even the emperor level to do it, you don't have to be reluctant, my heart is dead, how can I affect you again, then, let's say goodbye again. ”
Duan Heng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and he was also a little moved, Xiaoyue Ji, this woman, is really special.
"Actually, the matter is not that serious, the requirements for making machine spirits are indeed very high, but there are no more than a few key points, first, how to ensure that the suppressed souls are obedient, there are a lot of prohibitions and high-level spells that are needed, I don't know any of them, but do I need to suppress you? I just want to find you a place to stay temporarily, so we can ignore this point. ”
"Second, how to prevent backlash, those who make machine spirits, the reason why they do this is to improve the attack power of the weapon, everyone knows the difference between a dead thing and a living thing, it is a world of difference, but if the machine spirit controls that weapon, you have to prevent this machine spirit from not rolling up this temporary body to escape, and even fight back at a critical moment, but Xiaoyue, we don't have to guard against each other. ”
"And the third, it is necessary to require the spiritual consciousness of the maker to reach a certain level of strength, which I ask myself, it is okay, and fourth, there must be a weapon that meets the conditions, very coincidentally, I happen to have such a piece in my hand, although the quality is relatively low, but I believe there will be no problem. ”
The weapon Duan Heng said was Su Xiaomei's broken sword, this broken sword was made of very, very precious, nine-pattern dragon lin iron, or it was still not as good as the top weapon in this immortal cultivation world, or even first-class weapon, but it could still meet the accommodation of a machine spirit.
At this time, after listening to Duan Heng's words, Xiao Yueji was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Since this is the case, let it be arranged by you, but before that, the concubine body has a small suggestion, that is, I have heard that the reason why the sword spirit is far superior to the machine spirit, one of the points is that the sword spirit and the master have a spiritual connection, so it is extraordinarily like an arm command, I am already fearless about life and death, and now I can help some, I am honored, so please leave a mark in the concubine's soul." ”
Xiao Yue Ji said very calmly, but Duan Heng was shocked when he heard it, he just didn't want Xiao Yue Ji to disappear in this world like this, and he didn't think about using Xiao Yue Ji to make a powerful tool spirit, how could he have thought that Xiao Yue Ji would be so serious.
Leaving an imprint in her divine soul is naturally not similar to the imprint on the animal, which is equivalent to opening the origin of the divine soul to Duan Heng, in fact, this is also the most important part of making a tool spirit, which is equivalent to controlling its autonomous consciousness.
Think about it, being able to manipulate a person's mind, if you want her to go to the east, go to the east, go to the west if you want to go to the west, I can go to the west, how evil is this!
Even if Duan Heng didn't think that he would really take away Xiao Yueji's autonomy, he couldn't help but be tempted, because in this way, the benefits were endless.
For a moment, Duan Heng almost wanted to agree.
But in the end, he still shook his head and said: "Xiaoyue, I treat you as a friend, that's why I rescued you, I couldn't stop you from committing suicide at the beginning, I was already very remorseful, how can I control your last soul now, needless to say, I have my own principles." Prepare yourself now, I don't know what's going on out there, once the confinement here is broken, we'll probably only have a few breaths to do everything. ”
Next, Duan Heng was not verbose, and immediately absorbed the second piece of Kunlun's incomplete consciousness, and this time, he felt that the process of fusion was a bit difficult, obviously, his current background was also impossible to absorb all the Kunlun's incomplete will, otherwise he would really make a fortune.
This side was fused with Kunlun's broken will, Duan Heng also paid attention to the confinement of the soul restraint technique, and when he found that it was already vulnerable, his spiritual sense immediately wrapped around Xiao Yueji, who had shrunk into a ball, and rushed out.
Almost instantly, Duan Heng had already controlled his body, but he didn't care about it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to grab the Qiankun bag, but he grabbed it empty, because the Qiankun bag had already turned into powder at the same time as he broke through the confinement, and the large amount of materials stored by Duan Heng in it quickly turned into ashes in the magma and fire.
However, how could these Duan Heng have the heart to pay attention, he grabbed the broken sword as soon as he could, and at the same time the spiritual sense shrouded it, injected the sword demons into it, and carefully combed through three rounds, so that he was busy sending the weakened Xiaoyue Ji's soul carefully into it, but this is not the end, Duan Heng needs to use a large amount of spiritual consciousness to nourish it for a long time in the future, that is, so that Xiaoyue Ji's divine soul can adapt to it.
The cost of this method is much higher than that of most machine spirit making methods.
However, Duan Heng only asks for a clear conscience.
After placing Xiaoyue Ji in a short period of time, Duan Heng then noticed that the surrounding environment was completely in the earth fire magma, and his body was still slowly declining, and he didn't know how long time had passed.
Fortunately, what made him very relieved was that the Vermilion Bird Heart that he had taken not long ago, and the blood power it exuded, kept his body from being burned to charcoal, but this situation would not last long.
The thought flashed, but Duan Heng was not in a hurry to leave, now that he has Kunlun's broken will, then in this Kunlun forbidden land, it is almost equivalent to half of the master, that is, those big red birds, in fact, Kunlun's essence and blood are constantly derived, and they will definitely not attack him.
With such thoughts, Duan Heng covered himself with ice armor while accelerating his downward fall, if he remembered correctly, this magma land was originally transformed by the heart of Kunlun, so the real good things are below.
At this time, after descending rapidly for a while, Duan Heng came to a huge dome space, where those magma and earth fires were all separated, so the space was very quiet, and even at first glance it was empty.
With just one glance, Duan Heng confirmed that this should be some kind of powerful prohibition, maybe it was the work of those immortals who killed Kunlun in the first place.
Naturally, he won't break through strongly, it's unpleasant to die.
So he just carefully bypassed, constantly inspecting some details, and finally, in the other direction, he found an entrance, but this entrance and exit is not naturally formed, nor has it been corroded for too long, but it is obvious, it was deliberately left by some strong existence, and after the essence and blood of Kunlun was diluted, it seeped out from this entrance, and then turned into a big red bird, which was harvested every one hundred and fifty years, which was the source of the ordinary version of the Vermilion Bird's Heart.
I have to say that those bigwigs are really cunning enough, using this method of growing crops, Kunlun is dead, and they have all squeezed out the surplus value.
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