Shen Mo's palm was covered with a layer of hard bone, and he held the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle firmly.
This spiritual needle is still trembling endlessly, trying to break free from his grasp.
Feeling the power of resistance from the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle, which became stronger and stronger, Shen Mo's face darkened: "The scar has healed and I have forgotten the pain. It seems that I started a little too lightly!"
Tian Zhiyu, the owner of this fine needle spiritual weapon, has obviously recovered a lot, and is constantly blessing this needle with spiritual power through the connection between the underworld and the underworld.
However, during the previous battle, even if the soul-seizing needle had penetrated into Shen Mo's body, he had suppressed it.
Not to mention that now, this needle has fallen into his hands!
Tian Zhiyu’s intention to recall this needle is completely wishful thinking.
However, it is not easy for Shen Mo to forcibly refine the soul-seizing needle.
The most rare thing about a spiritual-level magic weapon is that it gives birth to a ray of spiritual wisdom and transforms into a real living being.
For example, the demon's magical power of magic dyeing cannot magically dye Xuan-level magic weapons, but it can magically dye the elves in the weapons and turn them into mutated heavenly demons.
It is precisely because of this ray of spiritual wisdom that it is quite difficult for outsiders to refine spiritual weapons!
Even if the original owner has died, if the weapon spirit does not compromise and surrender, it will be difficult to take possession of the spirit-level magic weapon...
If you do it forcefully, there is a high probability that the weapon spirit and wisdom will be wiped out, and the magic weapon will return to the Xuan level!
"If it can't be used by me, it will be destroyed if it is destroyed!" Shen Mo said lightly.
Immediately, he put on the special destiny [Eye of Wisdom Like a Torch], and when he looked carefully, he saw the invisible blood-red thin thread, spreading out from the body of Ruyi Soul-Seizing Needle, and it was so vague that he didn't know where it was extending.
Shen Mo knew in his heart that this was the blood sacrifice connection between the Soul Seizing Needle and Tian Zhiyu.
With the thought, the sword intention of [Xiaoyao] is like a sharp sword, constantly cutting on this thin blood-red thread.
In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Mo's whole person is shrouded in the ethereal sword intention, constantly killing it with the sword intention, chopping the Qi machine connecting the soul-seizing needle with the original owner.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Shen Mo's mind suddenly heard a "bang" sound, like a golden thread being broken or a silver bottle being broken.
The Soul Seizing Needle, which was originally running around, suddenly became sluggish like a fish being fished out of the water.
In the back room of Xianwu Hall, Tian Zhiyu, who had mostly recovered from his injuries, groaned, and dark red blood flowed from his eyes and nose.
He wiped a handful of blood randomly, and his face looked a little ferocious.
"Good! What a great Shen Mo!"
"First you took away my core seat, and now you take away my magic weapon... I will remember this grudge. Don't give me a chance in the future..."
"Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"
In fact, even if Shen Mo heard these resentful words in person, he would not take them seriously.
It’s just the resentment of the defeated general, don’t worry about it!
However, if Tian Zhiyu dares to put these words into practice, Shen Mo will not cherish the "fellowship" and will not be stingy with killing methods.
At this moment, Shen Mo had already sacrificed the Netherworld Fire and burned the soul-seizing needle red.
The connection between this filiform acupuncture weapon and Tian Zhiyu has been "cut off" by his [Xiaoyao] sword intent. Now all he needs to do is make it surrender. Coercion and inducement are inevitable!
The Ruyi Soul-Seizing Needle has already had one-third of its body cut off. To the spirit needle weapon spirit, it is like a monk having half of his body cut off.
He was already a little depressed, but now that he has lost contact with his original owner, he has even lost the blessing of spiritual power, and has no power to resist at all.
Under the merciless licking of the netherworld fire, the needle body trembled slightly, and a humming sound like weeping and complaining came out!
"As long as you recognize me as your Lord, I will immediately remove this spiritual flame."
Shen Mo conveyed this idea to the soul-seizing needle weapon spirit with his spiritual thoughts, and at the same time advised, "In addition, I am also proficient in the art of forging weapons, and I can repair it as good as ever!"
This needle is a low-grade spiritual weapon. The spirit of the weapon is quite ignorant and dull, but the information fed back expresses resistance.
Shen Mo was not discouraged and continued to use the netherworld fire to burn the soul-seizing needle.
The same words cannot be used by him. Even if the spiritual intelligence here is completely wiped out and turned into a mysterious weapon, it will not be a pity!
It is not that he has not considered grabbing a second-level peak small demon soul general from the soul refining flag and letting it be magically imbued with the Soul-Seizing Needle Spirit.
After careful consideration, I gave up this plan.
Once he does this, he will no longer be able to sacrifice blood to refine the soul-seizing needle, and can only indirectly control this spiritual weapon through the soul-refining flag.
Moreover, if you use this needle-shaped magic weapon against an enemy, it will inevitably burrow into the flesh and blood of a strong person. Once the demon spirit takes away all the flesh and blood soul of a strong person, it may even transform into something that even he cannot control.
A terrifying evil weapon that cannot be suppressed.
The risks you have to bear are not proportional to the rewards, and it’s not worth it!
As a day and night passed, the spirit of the soul-seizing needle was gradually on the verge of extinction. Just as Shen Mo sighed, a faint thought of surrender came from the spirit of the needle.
A flash of joy flashed in Shen Mo's eyes, and he immediately took the Netherworld Fire back to his dantian.
At the same time, a drop of bright red blood came out from the fingertips, dropped it on the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle, made a seal with his hand, and performed the sacrificial refining method.
With the spirit of the weapon actively cooperating, the ritual was very smooth.
"It's done!"
Not long after, Shen Mo refined the treasure, and the energy in his mind was somehow connected with it.
"Buzz!"
The Soul Seizing Needle hovered in front of his eyes, whining and trembling.
Shen Mo knew its meaning and took out more than ten kinds of high-level casting materials from the Qiankun bag. Most of them were exchanged for the demon-slaying battle merits from Dingbo City Dangmo Palace, and a small part was collected with the help of shopkeeper Qian.
He took back the spiritual flame from his dantian and released it again.
However, this time, it was not used to roast the Ruyi Soul-Seizing Needle, but to smelt the spiritual gold mineral materials and repair the severed body of the Soul-Seizing Needle.
The fire shines on the sky and the earth, and the red stars are scattered with purple smoke.
Pieces of extraordinary-quality spiritual gold deposits are constantly being burned into molten iron.
Then, with Shen Mo's forging skills, he began to repair the body of the weapon damaged by the Soul Seizing Needle...
[You have peeked into the mystery of the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle, you have a feeling, your understanding of the art of casting has deepened, and your casting experience is 80.]
[You repaired the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle, a low-grade spiritual-level magic weapon. During the repair process, you gained a lot of experience and insights in casting. Your understanding of the art of casting has deepened. The casting experience is 240.]
[During this process, you unexpectedly gained an opportunity and a destiny point of 1.]
Shen Mo glanced at the feedback on the panel and ignored it.
Immediately, with a slight thought in his mind, he repaired the complete Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle. With a "swish", it penetrated the many restrictions in the forging room and flew towards Linjiang Sect.
"Pfft!"
A piece of hard mountain rock was penetrated by the Soul Seizing Needle.
A moment later, the needle-shaped magic weapon appeared again in the Linjiang Mountains, and a third-level monster with rough skin and thick flesh was found, and it was pierced into its flesh.
This unlucky monster let out a howl and began to run wildly!
"Being hundreds of miles apart, you can still control it like an arm and a finger. But it's pretty good!"
Shen Mo carefully understood the mental feedback from the spirit of the soul-seizing needle, as well as the consumption of spiritual power in the body.
After mastering the control, he activated the soul-seizing needle to come out of the monster's body, circled in a circle, pulled out a thin bright silk thread, and returned to the small building in the middle of the lake.