One hundred and fifty-third chapter natal magic weapon
Chapter 153: The Magical Weapon of Life
There was a soybean-sized bead in Zuo Mo's hand, which emitted a soft light similar to stars, but was not dazzling.
The bead is round, perfect without a single flaw, and very light. It is surrounded by a thick layer of spiritual consciousness, which also makes its light even more inconspicuous.
Zuo Mo knew that he was half successful!
In fact, he feels that his current state is very strange, and everything in front of him is also full of strangeness. There are too many magical things that are difficult to describe, and there are too many things that he cannot understand. But so what? He hopes that this state can
Keep it a little longer, but don’t let it be a dream!
Soon, he stopped thinking about this.
Zuo Mo decided to call this perfect bead refined from star sand the Star Bead. The Star Bead can spontaneously attract spiritual consciousness, but this is obviously not enough. If Zuo Mo is surrounded by a huge gray air mass, it is all he has
In terms of divine consciousness, the proportion of the divine consciousness attracted by the star bead is so small that it is almost negligible.
Such a small amount of spiritual consciousness lacks practical value.
Fortunately, he could mobilize his spiritual consciousness. He began to continuously extract his spiritual consciousness, gather it towards the star beads, and compress it.
No one noticed Zuo Mo. Even the Wuling San people focused their attention on Wei Sheng and Gu Rongping. The battle between the two was about to come to an end. Wei Sheng was covered in blood, while Gu Rongping
There were three more sword wounds on his body.
Not to mention talent and so on, in terms of simply enduring pain, Gu Rongping is more than a little bit worse than Wei Sheng.
Even Gu Rongping had to admit this in his heart.
What kind of monster is this guy in front of me?
No matter what movement he made, the wound on his body would be affected, and the heartbreaking pain almost made him cry out. Blood continued to flow from the wound, and he could clearly feel the power in his body draining away bit by bit with the blood. His head
There was a buzzing sound, and his vision had begun to blur. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his meridians were injured...
But why hasn't the guy in front of him, who was injured countless times more seriously than himself, fallen yet?
Wei Sheng had many more wounds than him, how could he act like he was fine? The blood flowing from Wei Sheng made people wonder if the blood in his body was about to drain out. Why could he still persist? Wei Sheng's cultivation level,
It is much lower than myself, it should have been exhausted long ago, and its meridians should have been injured long ago, but why...
Looking at the bloody man in his field of vision, Gu Rongping suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness and despair in his heart!
The air around Zuo Mo's body gradually became calmer, and the popping sounds became less and less until it was completely calm. However, if you are careful, you will find that the air around Zuo Mo went from one extreme to the other. There were no popping sounds and no airflow.
There was nothing, the air within a one-foot radius was as still as if it were solidified, and no fluctuation could be seen.
But no one noticed that Wuling San and Wei Fei were concentrating on watching the battle between Wei Sheng and Gu Rongping, while the few people in the talisman array who were fighting fiercely were not aware of it at all.
Zuo Mo had to stop. In front of him, there was a black-gray consciousness ball the size of a bamboo basket floating. This was Zuo Mo's masterpiece just now, a ball of consciousness formed after continuously compressing the consciousness. It was made of star beads.
As expected, the spiritual consciousness in the inner core and outer layers did not escape.
He pumped out about one-tenth of his consciousness and compressed it into a consciousness ball the size of a bamboo basket in front of him. The texture of the consciousness ball had reached its limit and could no longer be compressed. Because the texture was too thick, it no longer resembled an air ball, but
It has a texture of wood and stone, and naturally the wrapped planet cannot be seen.
Is this done?
Zuo Mo was a little unsure. He had made the thing, but he had no idea how to use it. Pu Yao just talked about a concept, but unfortunately, he couldn't communicate with Pu Yao now. And he had a strong intuition that once he saw the situation at hand,
Once you get out of this state, I'm afraid it will be impossible to enter this bizarre state again.
How to use it? Looking at the black and gray stone ball-like consciousness ball in front of him, Zuo Mo was a little confused.
He could feel a mysterious connection between himself and the divine consciousness ball, as if it was a part of his body. Zuo Mo's heart moved, and the divine consciousness ball in front of him suddenly began to fly around him.
interesting!
Zuo Mo suddenly became interested. He didn't need any control. As soon as his mind moved, the consciousness ball would respond. It was so fun. Zuo Mo had never felt so free. Even if he was the most proficient in "Xiao Yun Yu Jue", he could
It operates in almost any situation without thinking, but even the incomparable sense of familiarity cannot be compared with the feeling of being like a part of the body.
He played with joy, as long as he could think of it, the Divine Sense Ball could do almost anything.
But soon, he discovered something worth noting. Those divine consciousnesses that looked like air masses seemed to be quite repulsive to the divine consciousness balls, and a blank area would naturally form around the divine consciousness balls.
Zuo Mo couldn't help but frown. The divine consciousness and the divine consciousness ball came from the same source. How could they be mutually exclusive?
Pu Yao didn't tell himself that the separated consciousness and the original consciousness were mutually exclusive. Could it be that he had made a mistake?
Just when he was a little undecided, he suddenly came up with an extremely bold idea - why not put the divine consciousness ball into a magic weapon! On the one hand, since the divine consciousness ball and divine consciousness are mutually exclusive, then give the divine consciousness ball
Find another place. On the other hand, if the sense of spiritual connection between the consciousness ball and one's own blood appears on a magic weapon, how wonderful it would be! If a magic weapon is connected with one's own mind, it becomes like a part of one's body...
The more I thought about Zuo Mo, the more I thought this idea was brilliant!
And he could feel that the consciousness ball that was connected to his mind did not seem to reject his idea.
Just do it if you think of it!
Zuo Mo began to figure out which magic weapon was more suitable, and soon he found the right magic weapon - the Five Color Pagoda!
He didn't have many magic weapons, so he didn't have much choice.
There is a small space inside the Five-Color Pagoda that can accommodate the sphere of spiritual consciousness. Although the Five-Color Tower can disperse mortal objects into the Five Elements of Essence, the Divine Consciousness is not within the Five Elements, so there is no need to worry about being broken down into the Five Elements of Essence when placed in it.
And in his opinion, although the Five Color Pagoda is only a semi-finished product, it is the most mysterious magic weapon with the largest growth potential among all the magic weapons in his hand!
As soon as he settled his thoughts, the ball of consciousness in front of him disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Mo felt that he was in a place filled with the essence of the five elements.
This is inside the Five Color Pagoda!
Zuo Mo was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
At the same time, the talisman array suddenly lit up with dazzling five-color light!
The four people who were fighting fiercely in the talisman formation and Chang Heng, who was fascinated by the halo, all stopped and couldn't help but look up in surprise.
A five-color pagoda appeared from the sky above the talisman formation, releasing five strong and beautiful rays of light. It was so dazzling that the bright moon above the five-color pagoda was eclipsed. The five-color pagoda was like the rising sun rising out of the clouds and mist, its brilliance was endless.
The appearance of the five-color pagoda, wrapped in five-color light, has also changed a lot from before. The pagoda body has an extra layer of glass-like luster, and it looks translucent and has a faint flow of luster. The five-story pagoda body of different colors,
The color is more delicate and pure. The eaves of the tower are more curved and resemble flying eaves. The body of the tower is more slender than before, and the top of the tower gives people the feeling of a sword!
The sudden light startled everyone.
"My magic weapon!" Xin Yan was the first to react, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice!
The other three people stared blankly at the exquisite five-color pagoda in the mirage. The light it released and every detail showed how extraordinary it was.
After a while, the other three people reacted. Pei Yuanran immediately turned around and looked at Xin Yan: "Is it really a magic weapon?"
The disciples behind him looked at each other. They could hear the excitement and nervousness in the master's voice, and they couldn't help but feel curious. What kind of magic weapon is this? Is it worth being so excited by Master Xin Yan and the master?
"You can't be wrong!" Xin Yan answered decisively.
Uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on the faces of the other three people. Xin Yan was good at refining weapons and never made false claims. If he said it with such certainty, his plan would be absolutely correct.
The magic weapon of destiny!
Zuo Mo actually has a magic weapon of his own!
Xin Yan could see it, and other capable people could naturally see it too. Many people had expressions of surprise and surprise on their faces.
The so-called natal magic weapon is a magic weapon that is closely related to the cultivator. This kind of magic weapon can be encountered but not sought. The power of the natal magic weapon is far more than that of ordinary magic weapons, and it also has many drool-worthy good things. It can change with the growth of the cultivator's realm.
As it gets stronger and stronger, it is connected with the mind of the cultivator, and the cultivator can exert its greatest power. And the meaning of "original life" is like a part of the cultivator's body, so there is no need to worry about being robbed by others.
Even if the natal magic weapon is robbed, the other party cannot use it at all, so it is called the natal magic weapon. Who can chop off someone else's hand and put it on his own body?
A natal magic weapon is the ultimate magic weapon that every cultivator dreams of! It's just strange to say that natal magic weapons cannot be refined. They are often formed from some heavenly materials and earthly treasures through some strange encounters. So far, no one can explain clearly the natal magic weapon.
The reason for the formation of magic weapon.
Of course, the natal magic weapon has many benefits, but it is not without disadvantages. Because it is too closely connected with the practitioner, once the natal magic weapon is damaged, the practitioner will also be affected. Therefore, generally speaking, the natal magic weapon is often called a life-preserving magic weapon.
The owner uses it very carefully.
No one expected that a practitioner in the foundation-building stage would actually possess a natal magic weapon!
Zuo Mo's luck made many people jealous.
The Five-Colored Pagoda underwent great changes and emerged from the sky, and the completed seventy-two sub-formations of the "Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation" also changed accordingly!
The light released by the five-color pagoda gradually became restrained until it disappeared. At the same time, the crescent moon in the sky turned into a full moon, becoming brighter and brighter, hanging high! The full moon was like a wheel, with countless moonlight filaments hanging quietly from the full moon,
Like a silk curtain. The other end of the hanging moonlight filaments seemed to be lifted up by the wind, quietly shuttled through the air, passing through the middle of the floating halo. In the blink of an eye, large and small halos all over the sky were covered by the moonlight.
The silk is threaded into strings, shaped like a wind chime made of strings!
When the full moon shines, the hanging filaments tremble, all the halos tremble, and thousands of halos sing in unison!
Ding!
The clear sound is like Yue Yue, and it is endless. It can be clearly heard in every corner of the huge Songtao Pavilion.
The sky ring and moon sound array is like being reborn, and the atmosphere is its own!
