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The immortal cultivator surnamed Feng looked at Ding Qi who had fainted on the ground, played with the silver handkerchief magic weapon in his hand, and finally smiled: "This dizzy technique, but it is the strongest of the three mid-level spells that I have the ability to use now." Even if many monks who have crossed that barrier and successfully built a foundation, if they don't have any outstanding talent in spells, it will take a lot of effort to refine a mid-level spell like the Extreme Dazzle Technique. Back then, it was only after I successfully built the foundation that I used great patience to complete this technique. This dizzy technique is not something that a beginner-level spell like the Golden Body Technique can resist. ”

This immortal cultivator surnamed Feng, while muttering to himself, his face was a little pale, although the initial realm of this dazzling technique was only the eighth layer, but it was very difficult to refine it. With his current realm of exercises, although he was able to successfully cast this mid-level spell, the consumption of mana in his body was not ordinarily large.

The immortal cultivator surnamed Feng originally didn't expect that with the means he had honed out in the immortal cultivation world back then, he had experienced many near-death tests to deal with an immortal cultivator who only knew how to use the three techniques, and in the end, he was actually forced to use this method of pressing the bottom of the box to successfully defeat this person.

This man's difficulties were far beyond his expectations.

After a while, the mana in this person's body was slightly restored, and the face of the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng became normal again.

After glancing at Ding Qi who had fainted on the ground again, this person turned his gaze to the silver handkerchief magic weapon in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face: "This silver handkerchief, but it is a precious magic weapon with the most magical effect in my hand back then, although the attack power is not too strong, it has other wonderful uses in itself." However, even if this kind of attack power is truly refined by you, it will be difficult to easily resist in my current situation. But now...... Hey. ”

This magic weapon was originally the property of this immortal cultivator surnamed Feng, although Ding Qi refined it by chance. But after encountering the true owner of this magic weapon, it was immediately regained control by this person.

At the same time, the miraculous use of this silver handkerchief magic weapon in the mouth of this immortal cultivator surnamed Feng is undoubtedly the forty years of skill sealed inside.

Thinking of the forty years of skill sealed in the Yinpa's magic weapon, the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng carefully checked the situation of the magic weapon, but frowned helplessly: "Sure enough, now looking at the empty appearance of this magic weapon, the decades of power that I sealed in it should have been absorbed by this kid in front of me." However, I obviously set up a lot of restrictions on this magic weapon at the beginning, unless it was me, no one should be able to absorb the mana in my magic weapon. Even if it is a powerful immortal cultivator like the Jindan Period, at most, he can only destroy the mana sealed in it and the magic weapon itself, and it is impossible to refine the mana ...... inside. ”

The immortal cultivator surnamed Feng looked at Ding Qi who had fainted on the ground strangely, and didn't know how Ding Qi absorbed the power in the magic weapon: "Besides, it's not all. This magic weapon has my divine soul imprint left in it, and the normal method of cultivating the magic weapon should not be able to refine the divine soul imprint inside. Now in this magic weapon, the divine soul imprint that I left in it back then has become nothing. If it weren't for the fact that I had used the Pranayama Technique to find out that this kid was an immortal cultivator, and that he was so close to me, I wouldn't even have been able to discover the existence of this magic weapon. ”

The man squinted his eyes and looked Ding Qi back and forth. But then, this immortal cultivator figured out something, and the doubts on his face finally disappeared.

"The sealing circle on this magic weapon has been in operation for two hundred years, and it seems that during this period, there was some kind of damage, which made this kid pick up a bargain and absorb the mana sealed inside, and even the divine soul imprint I left in it has mostly dissipated. ”

Thinking of this, a painful look appeared on the face of the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng.

He had sealed his mana in this artifact in order to one day, if he could really regain his power after he was reborn.

He didn't expect that the mana stored in this seal would end up cheapening others.

Although his method of rebirth can obtain some of the memories of those who have been taken away, it will also have the danger of losing his original memories. At the beginning, in order to prevent him from forgetting the most important memory of the innate skill after he succeeded in seizing it, he wrote the innate skill in this brocade silk magic vessel and left it in the Qingyun faction.

In addition, he also arranged many other back-ups, so that he would not forget about the brocade silk.

After the seizure, what the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng was worried about did not happen. He was lucky enough to completely preserve all his previous memories, and all the back-ups left two hundred years ago were not used.

After that, the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng went to look for the magic weapon he left behind.

As a result, this person was shocked to find that this magic weapon was no longer in its original place and could no longer be found.

"If I hadn't recorded the innate power on the magic weapon at the beginning, this kid wouldn't have cultivated this exercise, let alone refined the mana inside...... Let this person pick up a bargain. Thinking of his original cautious move, but it hurt him instead, this immortal cultivator surnamed Feng thought of this, and suddenly became even more depressed.

After that, the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng glanced at Ding Qi again, thinking of the box of Gathering Spirit Pills.

Subsequently, the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng searched Ding Qi. However, the strange thing is that this person did not find the box of Gathering Spirit Pill on Ding Qi's body.

"Hmph, that box of Gathering Spirit Pill, it seems that I don't know where this kid hid it in advance. The immortal cultivator surnamed Feng looked at Ding Qi, and muttered to himself with a flash of light in his eyes.

"The fighting with this person just now is to consume a lot of mana in my body, and it will take a long time to recover. I don't know if opening that place is enough with my current mana. When he looked at Ding Qi, this person suddenly remembered where he was going next, and he had a slight headache.

The practice of this immortal cultivator surnamed Feng is only at the eighth layer, and the next thing to do is to use a lot of mana, which made him frown slightly.

"If it weren't for the loss of this brocade and the failure to refine the mana in it for decades, where would my exercises only stay at the eighth layer now. Thinking of the culprit who had caused him a lot of trouble, the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng couldn't help but move his gaze viciously towards Ding Qi.

The expression on this person's face became unkind.

But then, this person suddenly thought of something again, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "My mana, although the consumption is too great, it is likely that I will not be able to open that place." But if there is such a person...... It can come in handy. ”

After the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng thought of this, the unkindness on his face quickly disappeared, and it turned into his original indifferent expression again.

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