I saw that the white fire rain all over the sky suddenly gathered and gathered into a white rain column. The rain column shook and raised a wave of rain, one wave after another. It was like there was a white twisting giant snake in the sky.
, and kept beating the red umbrella with his body. His strength kept accumulating and getting stronger!
If it was raining on the banana trees just now, with a sense of leisure, now it was a violent storm, and its power suddenly increased countless times.
After all, "Sleeve Umbrella" is a one-time magic weapon. It has not been refined for a long time. It cannot withstand it at this time and scatters. "Great Sun and Moon Wheel" is not a defensive magic weapon in the first place, and it is even more unbearable. It was directly beaten into a sieve, and the light
Everything was lost. "Tianluowang" was also cut into pieces by countless swords.
The issues involved in the power of a magic weapon are quite complex. In addition to its grade, it is also related to the length of time the cultivator has spent in sacrifice. Generally speaking, the longer the time spent in sacrifice, the more spiritual the magic weapon is and the more controllable it is.
The more powerful it is, the more powerful it will be. This is why magic weapons need to be "warm and nourished". In addition, some cultivators who are proficient in talisman formations will re-refine the formations in magic weapons as their cultivation improves.
Law.
Just like the dripping sword in Zuo Mo's hand, it falls into the hands of Uncle Xin Yan and can be easily upgraded to the fourth and fifth grades after re-refining it. However, with Zuo Mo's pitifully weak cultivation level, the dripping sword
After reaching the fourth level, he no longer has the ability to use it.
The higher the level of the magic weapon, the better. It depends on whether it is suitable. For example, the fourth-grade "Emperor Yang Sword" in Lin Yuan's hand can be used by practitioners in the foundation building stage. It is a rare treasure.
The advantage of a one-time magic weapon is that it can be used without the need for sacrifice, but its power is far less than that of a magic weapon of the same level that has been "warmed and maintained" for a long time.
Human energy is ultimately limited. The more magic weapons you have, the less time you need to refine each magic weapon. Therefore, real masters will not have an endless stream of magic weapons. They will only refine a few with their heart, and in normal battles
It basically relies on these few things. In the competition between masters, if you can't master it, it will be easy to give people opportunities.
But the magic weapons are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. The relationship here is complicated, and the various situations in the battle are also unpredictable. Having a few more disposable magic weapons that do not need to be sacrificed will also give you more good choices. The same is true for paper talismans.
However, it is extremely rare for people like Senior Brother Wang to use disposable magic paper talismans to such an extreme. After all, in the eyes of real masters, disposable magic weapons can save emergencies, but their power is really weak. But in the eyes of low-level cultivators,
In the competition, this expendable style of play is often invincible.
Unfortunately, he met Zuo Mo who understood the meaning of the sword!
The power of the sword move with the sword intent as a bone is greatly increased, far exceeding the combat effectiveness of cultivators of the same level.
It was only then that Senior Brother Wang realized in shock that the white flames falling from the sky above his head were not fire or rain, but the light of a sword!
This discovery made him almost unbelievable. How could a guy in the foundation building stage unleash such a terrifying sword move? However, in front of so many people, how could Senior Brother Wang be willing to admit defeat like this?
He also has his own pride. A flash of blood flashes in his eyes, he grits his teeth and fights!
A golden paper charm suddenly appeared in his hand.
"talisman soldier!" Some of the Lingying Sect disciples who were watching were exclaimed, causing a commotion among everyone. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to this small golden paper talisman. Senior Brother Chang showed a serious expression for the first time, and
Among the crowd, there were also a pair of eyes, shining brightly in the shadows.
If Senior Brother Chang felt something, he turned his head and glanced at the crowd.
Yan Mingzi muttered absentmindedly: "Is this the Talisman Soldier?"
Hu Shan was stunned and speechless.
Most of the disciples of the Lingying Sect were wealthy and well-informed, so they were not as well-informed as a poor guy like Zuo Mo. Although Zuo Mo didn't know what the Talisman Soldier was, he knew it when he heard people exclaiming like this.
What a powerful thing. But at this moment, his chest was filled with fierce sword intent, and he could not retreat without advancing!
Senior Brother Wang had a solemn look on his face at this time, his finger movements were changing, and he said quickly: "The strong man protects the Lord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a three-foot-tall guard in golden armor appeared beside him.
The face of the golden-armored guard was not very clear. He was covered in golden armor and stood with bare hands. However, a heavy and majestic and murderous aura swept across the audience, making people involuntarily feel awe. As soon as the golden-armored guard appeared, he looked up.
Towards the white rain snake falling from the sky, he raised his hands above his head and yelled: "Scout!"
Everyone felt their ears buzzing, as if someone had hit their ears hard with a hammer. Everyone was shocked! Even Senior Brother Chang, who had always been very calm, his expression changed slightly at this time.
The frightening white water column suddenly splashed in all directions as if it encountered an invisible obstacle. But Senior Brother Wang below it was not injured at all.
Zuo Mo groaned as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and a sweet smell filled his mouth. He couldn't help but be horrified, what is this?
However, he was not allowed to back down at this time. Once he was fierce, he wanted to use his strength again.
puff!
Senior Brother Wang, who was staying under the golden-armored guard, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The figure of the golden-armored guard swayed like a giant tower and quickly disappeared like an illusion.
"I lost."
Senior Brother Wang's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he was obviously seriously injured. He was shaky, as if he might collapse at any time.
Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. This battle was really thrilling. If the opponent had used talisman soldiers from the beginning, he would probably be the loser in this battle. He couldn't help but stare at the golden paper talisman falling in front of Senior Brother Wang. The paper talisman
The golden color is much darker than before.
"This talisman can be used once." Knowing Zuo Mo's thoughts, Senior Brother Wang said.
"Take it!" Zuo Mo said without hesitation. Although he didn't want to make a grudge with the other party, this talisman left a deep impression on him. He had never seen such a powerful and terrifying paper talisman!
Senior Brother Wang didn't say much, threw the Talisman Soldier to Zuo Mo, and then threw a jade slip to Zuo Mo: "This is the magic weapon of the Talisman Soldier."
Zuo Mo carefully took the Talisman Soldier and the Jade Slip. The Talisman Soldier was a life-saving weapon. Although the spar was important, the life was more important. The more life-saving things, the better. Although this guy named Wang was a bit of a prodigal.
, didn't talk much, but Zuo Mo found him much more pleasing to the eye than Lin Yuan.
Senior Brother Wang walked back to the disciples. He could no longer care about anything else and sat down cross-legged. He was seriously injured.
This competition was a twist and turn, and everyone was frightened to see it. However, Senior Brother Wang's defeat still made many Lingying Sect disciples look ugly. Especially the two people who were about to appear, their faces were as pale as dirt. Their strength was inferior to Senior Brother Wang.
It's far away, and the crystal stone is much worse than Senior Brother Wang.
At this moment, Senior Brother Chang, who was the last one, suddenly walked out. The disciples of the Lingying Sect who had just been in a commotion suddenly became quiet again, and their eyes all looked at Senior Brother Chang.
Zuo Mo's face couldn't help but change slightly. He had just been slightly injured internally. This guy named Chang looked like he was no ordinary guy. Could it be that he couldn't hold himself back any longer?
Senior Brother Chang suddenly turned around and hooked his hands at the next two people: "Come here."
The two looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then walked out bravely.
"You two don't need to fight, you are not opponents." Senior Brother Chang said nonchalantly, then turned to Zuo Mo and said: "You pick two."
Zuo Mo was stunned, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but hesitate.
Senior brother Chang turned back and his eyes fell on the two of them. Like frightened rabbits, the two of them hurriedly said in unison: "But it's up to senior brother to make the decision!"
Zuo Mo also unceremoniously asked for a belt and a pair of wrist guards from the two of them, both of which were of good quality in the third grade. Although the two looked pained, they still took them off obediently and gave them to Zuo Mo.
Waiting for Zuo Mo to accept it, Senior Brother Chang turned to Lin Yuan and said: "Give me a pill of "Saffron Flower Pill", third grade."
Lin Yuan smiled bitterly, and without saying anything, he took out a third-grade "Safflower Pill" and threw it to Senior Brother Chang. Senior Brother Chang then threw the third-grade "Safflower Pill" to Zuo Mo: "Heal your wounds first."
After saying that, he sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
Zuo Mo didn't show any pretense and stuffed the "Safflower Pill" into his mouth. The third-grade "Safflower Pill" was the highest-grade elixir Zuo Mo had ever taken so far. As soon as the elixir entered his throat, it turned into a stream of heat.
, dispersed into the internal organs, and felt indescribably comfortable. He did not dare to neglect, and quickly used his spiritual power to dissolve the medicinal power.
The whole place was eerily quiet, like the calm before a storm, which made people feel a little suffocated.
Yan Mingzi lowered his voice and said, "Let's retreat."
When Hu Shan Tao Shu'er heard this, she suddenly woke up and quickly stepped back seven to eight feet. There were many people who had the same idea as them. They saw the Lingying Sect disciples stepping back together with a tacit understanding. Those who stood still,
There were only a few people including Wen Fei and Liao Liao.
The actions of the disciples of the Lingying Sect naturally caught the onlookers' attention, but none of them moved. They felt that the current distance was safe enough.
"Hey, they will be in trouble soon." Yan Mingzi said with some gloating.
"Yes, Brother Chang's terror can only be believed if you experience it personally!" Hu Shan deeply felt the same way.
"Who do you think will win?" Tao Shu'er asked.
"Does this need to be said? Although the Skinned Zombie is somewhat capable, can it compare with Senior Brother Chang? However, don't see blood, no one here can stop him..." There was a bit of fear in Yan Mingzi's eyes.
"Should we move back a little further?" Hu Shan shuddered and couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, have you brought your magic talisman?" Yan Mingzi nodded quickly.
"There are two." Hu Shan took out two magic talismans.
"Give me one." Yan Mingzi quickly grabbed one and held it firmly in his hand.
The person next to me couldn't help it: "Is it such an exaggeration? Isn't Senior Brother Chang always cultivating himself?"
Yan Mingzi, Hu Shan, and Tao Shuer were stunned for a moment, and then looked at this person with sympathy.
The man couldn't stand the gazes of the three people, and his face turned red: "Senior Brother Chang is copying scriptures every day. I saw this with my own eyes. He also raised spiritual beasts..."
"How stupid." Yan Mingzi shook his head and sighed.
"Idiot." Hu Shan rolled his eyes and spat out two words.
"Let's go back a little further." Tao Shu'er ignored this person and said to the other two people.