Chapter Eighty-Three: Divine thoughts are like pens, and portrayals are like knives
The white light on the mouth of the blue and white porcelain vase became very dim.
Suddenly, a shadow burst out of the bottle.
Liu Yijian's eyebrows raised suddenly, and he struggled to hold the Liangyi Measuring Mountain Ruler with his right hand, and quickly pinched out a magic trick with his left hand.
Rumble!
A flash of lightning burst out of his fingertips and slashed at the shadow.
This is just the most basic thunder control technique, derived from the basic technique of the five elements, and the yin and yang are contradictory to thunder.
Between the lightning and fire, Liu Yi vaguely sensed that the shadow flying out of the bottle was a complete soul.
Souls and other things should be the most afraid of Lei Fa.
But this soul was attacked by thunder and lightning, but it was not harmed at all, but flew faster, and attacked Liu Yi's eyebrows, at this critical moment, Liu Yi suddenly heard the soul saying: "Give me the body!"
This soul called Lu Pingnan is actually going to take away Liu Yi!
"Die!"
A violent angry shout came from Liu Yi's chest.
The feathers flew out, came to Liu Yi's eyebrows like lightning, rolled up the soul that was about to rush into Liu Yimei's heart, and fell on the "eternal" magic weapon in Liu Yi's hands.
"Brother Feather!"
Liu Yi gasped, with lingering palpitations in his heart, and asked, "This road Pingnan's soul, how come he is not even afraid of Lei Fa?"
Liu Yi has read a lot of books in the Yuxi Sect, and has seen the records about the soul in the book, knowing that there is such a thing as the soul of the Dao, and he is most afraid of the righteousness of the masculine, as well as the very masculine spell of thunder and lightning.
"This Lu Pingnan was a monk of the Pure Yang Realm before his death, and he had already spent four or nine days of thunder tribulation, and his soul was trained to be pure Yang Ruyi, so he was naturally not afraid of your most ordinary thunder control technique, and he was not afraid of Yang Qi and Righteousness. ”
Feather replied: "I only have my soul left now, hidden in this white feather, how can I ever be afraid of thunder spells? A little thunder and lightning spell is not only harmless to me, but a tonic to nourish my soul!"
The soul is pure yang, so why be afraid of righteousness?
The soul of pure yang, why be afraid of thunder?
"This road Pingnan is extremely treacherous, he actually wants to plot against me! His soul went straight to my eyebrows and purple mansion, could it be that he wants to take away from me?"
Liu Yi took out the Liangyi Measuring Mountain Ruler from the blue and white porcelain, and pondered with his eyebrows, "I should have thought that the master of Daning Temple placed the jade ruler and bottle in the eye of fire in order to use the power of the Flame in the center of the earth to suppress Lu Pingnan in Trinity. Unexpectedly, I was negligent for a while, and I was almost killed by him!"
"With me here, how can the soul of a mere Pure Yang Realm minor monk harm you?"
Feather was arrogant, not knowing what modesty was, and said: "This kid was wrapped up in me, and I used my divine thoughts to cut off the consciousness in his soul, and he is already dead and can't die anymore!"
Liu Yi asked, "Shen Nian can also kill others?"
"Why can't it? In ancient times, those monks could make the enemy die with one thought, one thought of life, one thought of reincarnation, and no one will recover!"
Feather retorted: "Your kid's cultivation is too low now, it's too early to say this." Now this Lu Pingnan's soul has been deprived of consciousness by me, and he no longer has his own thoughts. We just happened to refine his soul into the magic weapon of 'Eternity' and act as the instrument spirit of 'Eternity'. ”
Machine Spirit!
Liu Yi's heart jumped, and the joy in his heart couldn't help but surge, "The magic weapon of the spirit weapon level only has a little spirituality, and the weapon spirit is not a magic weapon of an immortal weapon or above to have it?"
"With me here, anything is possible!"
Feather was ashamed and teased: "This eons are just a magic weapon, but they can have a magic spirit, who can do this kind of thing in heaven and earth except me?" After the instrument spirit is refined, this magic weapon can be promoted to a treasure weapon, and it can barely exert a little bit of weak power to increase your strength." ”
"Hey......
Liu Yi laughed dryly, "Then let's refine, I just took the opportunity to learn your refining weapon." Today, Lu Pingnan conspired to calculate me, and wanted to use the method of soul snatching and seizing my body, but he never expected that I would be blessed by misfortune, but instead let Lu Pingnan himself be unable to recover and become a weapon spirit in the magic weapon. ”
The feather did not answer, and gave birth to thunder and lightning, entwining "eternal".
"Look carefully! This is the refining method of divine thoughts like knives, carved like pens, and carved into the magic weapon with the pattern of the talisman. Divine thoughts are like knives, they can kill enemies, and they can also refine magic weapons, which are infinitely useful!"
The feather suddenly let out a loud shout, which sounded in Liu Yi's heart.
Vaguely visible, endless mystical talisman patterns appeared on the snow-white feathers.
Liu Yi had also read books about drawing talismans, and remembered hundreds of talisman patterns used by ordinary monks in his mind, but Liu Yi couldn't recognize any of the talisman characters on the feathers.
Even though some of the talismans look very familiar and have some resemblance to the talismans in the book, they are plausible when you look closely. The pattern of the talisman is a thousand miles away, and as long as the strokes are slightly different, the function of the talisman will become completely different.
Whoosh!
Three rune patterns flew out of the feathers and sank into the "eternal".
Liu Yi straightened his arm and held "Wangu" flat in the palm of his hand.
Click!
With a crisp sound, tiny cracks appeared on the bricks of the ageson, which could be cracked into pieces at any time.
"The texture of this magic weapon is so bad that I can't even afford my three talisman patterns! In the future, you will at least have to get some refining materials similar to the essence of ten thousand gold, the essence of empty blue, and refine this magic weapon again, and this 'eternal brick' can barely get on the table!"
As the feather words sounded, a talisman pattern automatically flew out of the ancient bricks and dissipated in Liu Yi's palm.
After dissipating a talisman, those cracks on the eternals slowly closed and returned to their original state.
"Lend you a real yuan!"
The feather shouted again, and the true yuan in Liu Yi's body was already poured into the magic weapon of the palm along the three yang meridians of the hand and the three yin meridians of the hand.
In just a few breaths, the true yuan in the upper, middle and lower three dantians had already consumed more than half.
Liu Yi didn't hesitate, took out a few Juyuan Pills with his left hand, threw them all into his mouth, and thought in his heart: "This is simply not refining magic weapons, this is burning money!"
Juyuan Dan can sell more than 200 taels of spirit stones.
Eating a few Juyuan Dan is equivalent to more than a thousand taels of spirit stones!
At this moment, Liu Yi has not much stock of Juyuan Dan in his hands, and there are only three left.
"Come again!"
Feather shouted again, and the speed at which he absorbed Liu Yi's true yuan became faster.
Liu Yi had to swallow the last three Juyuan Pills in his mouth, but it was still not enough.
It wasn't until Liu Yi rummaged through the cabinets and took out all the elixirs such as thousand-year-old lingzhi and eight-hundred-year-old ginseng in the storage ring, and after eating most of them, did the feather stop absorbing his true yuan.
Bright blue light, appearing above the "eternal".
"It's done!"
Liu Yi took a closer look at the "Eternal Age", and this magic weapon had changed slightly. There are two runes carved on the upper and lower ends of this magic weapon, which looks simple and seems to have an old and desolate atmosphere.
Liu Yi exercised his breath, recovered his true yuan, and then walked out of the cave with the magic weapon.
"Let me try the power of this magic weapon!"