The sound of slow and shallow breathing sounded softly in the room, as if a finger was gently caressing the strings, and the music played was as light as the autumn moon in cold water, and like a clear stream under the plum tree rippling with the breeze.

A large amount of spiritual energy flowed wildly in this exhalation and inhalation, and it was swallowed into the chest and abdomen in a blink of an eye, and at the moment of spitting out, it faced the morning light that shot into the window, and faintly refracted some distorted light in mid-air.

As the pitch-black night faded, there was not much of the Moon Essence left, but it was only one ten-million-part of it compared to the entire endless sky, and it was enough to fill the limit capacity that the human body could absorb.

The essence of the moon gathered in front of the center of the eyebrows, and in an invisible posture that was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, it slowly poured into Ye Wen's body like a stream flowing, and for a while, the surface of the body glowed with a luster similar to metal.

Ye Wen's eyes reflected the sunlight, as if he had separated the essence of the vanishing moon from it, and then suddenly brightened up for a moment, his abdomen contracted slightly, and with this action, the originally weak exhalation suddenly became louder, and a black mist suddenly floated on the surface of his body, as if there was life on the body.

The darkness of the sky had faded, but in the midst of it, a small dark night ignored the majesty of the daylight, and re-condensed and spread out, and a little bit of black danced around him like smoke and dust.

Ye Wen, who was covered in black armor, sat cross-legged expressionlessly, and the light emitted by the rising morning sun shone on his armor, as if he had been submerged in a cloud of black mist, and was instantly engulfed by that small black night, and never exuded the white luster it should have.

Ye Wen suddenly inhaled again, and the black armor on his body suddenly lit up, and the night suddenly spread, and the dark black metal surface gradually emerged criss-crossed, as if with some kind of spiritual pattern of strange beauty, spread out on the entire set of Dao pattern armor in a strict and orderly manner.

The aura in the room was windless and automatic, like a whirlpool, swirling around Ye Wen as the center, floating to the roof, gathering and then slowly falling in love, stirring up a little fragment of aura in mid-air, like an entity, this is a small crystal compressed by colorless and formless aura, such a small piece of aura content, is worth the amount of aura that a monk swallows all day.

Fragments of aura fell like raindrops, hitting the surface of the black metal, rippling small ripples like drops of water on the surface of a lake, scattering in circles, and then as if the soup was boiling, and the pitch-black surface swayed out of the black gas.

Crackling!

Strange spirit patterns bounced up from the surface of the black armor, like thunder and lightning tearing through the night sky, glowing with dazzling brilliance in the black mist, and the silver-white spirit snake shimmered, circling around the surface of the armor.

"Okay, this should be the pinnacle of what I can condense at the moment, but unfortunately, I can't completely control it for the time being, and I can't put it into actual combat. ”

Ye Wen clenched his fists gently, feeling a powerful and incomparable force emerging from the depths of his body and reaching his limbs, his mind was immersed in the trajectory of the torrent of power, and gradually, he felt a hidden feeling in his heart, and he clearly felt that his will and mind were connected with the outer layer of Dao pattern armor.

A smooth and delicate hand stretched out, through the faint black mist, gently caressing the metallic surface, the owner of the hand rubbed up and down a few times, suddenly, only felt a cold chill inside, but did not feel biting, but like the night that shrouded the earth, there was a light but gentle feeling.

The sun and the moon flow, the alternation of day and night, this is the law of the world, non-human can change, the vast majority of people are yearning for the day and moving forward, but if you leave the embrace of the night, it is like a fish out of the water, it will not take long to lose the vitality of moving, and even the ability to bounce on the ground can not be maintained.

Xu Xiaoyue half-bowed, bent down to reveal a beautiful curve, and there was a hidden surprise in her expression: "This technique is close to the Heavenly Dao, not an ordinary talisman master can create it, and none of the hundreds of lines on the surface are repeated, which can be said to be extremely concise, but the remaining spirit patterns are still such a huge number." ”

Ye Wenzi would not doubt Xiao Yue's level, he knew very well that he was obviously taking advantage of a lot, and the value of this pattern armor in battle was difficult to estimate, despite this, his understanding of the Dao pattern armor was still quite shallow, so he subconsciously asked: "This set of armor...... Is it so powerful? Can't even you copy it?"

After settling in Dongcheng District and opening a shop called Qianyue Zhai, Ye Wen had seen Xu Xiaoyue's ability to copy runes, some special runes that even he couldn't see through at all, in Xiaoyue's eyes, they were like papier-mâché windows, and he could peek into the mysteries inside with a casual poke.

It is one thing to be strong in strength, and it is another thing to have advanced skills, although the two have something in common, they are not all equal, just as Xu Xiaoyue always has a mantra in the process of refining talismans: "I don't want things that are not beautiful!", just the talisman that pursues the limit of destructive power may be able to burst out of a momentary strength, but it violates the nature of heaven and cannot survive for a long time.

Although Ye Wen heard all kinds of fragmentary talisman refining theories during the period of assistance, he was not a person at the same level after all, and it was half the effort to understand, at least he still couldn't figure out what the Heavenly Dao that Xu Xiaoyue was muttering to himself was.

If he asks about it, he will be sent away by Xu Xiaoyue on the grounds of forbidden matters.

Ye Wen looked at the woman who was studying in front of him, although he knew that he would definitely be despised, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Could this thing be the work that you often mention that conforms to the Heavenly Dao?"

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoyue stopped her hand, but unexpectedly did not say anything vicious, but shook her head gently, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Where is the Heavenly Dao work that mortal beings can spy on, I have only seen it once in my life, and it is still under various coincidences, I am afraid that I may not have the opportunity to see it again in the future, how can this kind of small city have a craftsman of this level." ”

Ye Wen was speechless for a while, but what he was thinking in his heart was, then you used to open and close your mouth about the works of the Heavenly Dao, which made him think that if he didn't conform to the Heavenly Dao, he was rubbish, which was too pretending, and if Chiba City was a small city, then what kind of scale would be considered a big city.

“...... Having said that, although the spiritual pattern layout on this set of armor cannot be called the Heavenly Dao, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ghost Dao talent, the maker must be a ghost talent that occurs once in a hundred years, I really didn't expect that there was such a potential refiner in the Nether Realm, and he was almost out of the realm of the alchemist. ”

Xu Xiaoyue's hand touched the gap between the armor joints and the armor piece, and there was a rare look of admiration in her eyes, and there was a faint hint of regret: "It's a pity that it's still too eager for quick success, if you don't pursue the refining speed, if you refine it for a few hundred more years, the quality will definitely go to the next level." ”

Hearing the meaning of Xu Xiaoyue's words, Ye Wen blinked and asked, "Is the refiner even more powerful than the top talisman master?"