Of course, the user's personal style is also the key point that the spiritual weapon master needs to consider in the transformation step. However, the spiritual weapon Wang Lin made is currently exclusively for his own use, so at this point, he refers to his own personal style.
Attack style.
His fighting style is speed. In this step, speed becomes the focus. After all, the attack attribute of the parasitic grass determines that as long as it sees blood, it will pose a threat, so the strength of the attack power is not the focus.
After making a decision in his mind, he used half of the energy in the Blue Thread Vine to increase the launch speed.
As for other energy sources, Wang Lin thought about it for a long time, then an evil idea appeared in his mind, and his perception started to work accordingly, completing this step.
Next is the last step, He! He still hangs the horn! The last step of making the spiritual weapon, its function is the number or timeliness. If you use the basic technique, the number ranges from 1 to 10 times. For the elementary technique, the number ranges from 10 to 20 times.
Wait, intermediate technique, ranging from 20 to 25 times!
This step is very important. Many spiritual weapons often succeed in the first four steps, but fall short on this last step, and all previous efforts are wasted.
Failure in the last step is a very serious matter in biological spiritual weapon science. The embryonic weapon will immediately lose all its quality and become a scrap. There may even be a backlash from the spiritual weapon, causing the spiritual weapon master to die in the hands of the spiritual weapon he made!
If the first four steps of making a spiritual weapon can be said to be traceable and have certain rules, then this fifth step can be said to be like an antelope hanging its horns. There are no traces to be found. All success or failure depends on luck!
This is also the reason why spiritual weapon masters have weird tempers in the eyes of the world. Almost every spiritual weapon master chooses a different way in this step.
Some like to complete the last step in killing, some like to choose some beautiful places with beautiful scenery, some even hire strong people to complete this step, and some pay attention to the art of yin and yang and complete it in some obscene ways.
Various postures abound.
After all, this last step is very simple. As long as anyone senses and impacts the device embryo at the same time, the result will appear instantly.
Wang Lin felt anxious. He took a deep breath, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. His energy and perception suddenly hit the Blue Thread Vine. In an instant, the Blue Thread Vine shone with aurora, changing unpredictably. Wang Lin's face was cloudy and his eyes were filled with uncertainty.
Don't blink, stare closely, and be ready to let go and throw it away at any time.
Time passed by second by second, and Wang Lin felt very nervous. Ten seconds later, the light of the blue thread vine gradually faded, and finally appeared in his hand safe and sound.
After hesitating, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and used his senses to check the results.
A star point disappeared in an instant. Wang Lin's body trembled slightly and he laughed. He succeeded!
After a while, Wang Lin recovered from his joyful mood. He quickly reached into his senses again, and suddenly two parasitic grasses, crystal clear and shining with dark blue light, flashed in his mind.
A trace of cold and dangerous aura emanated from above.
"Twice!" Wang Lin muttered to himself.
Withdrawing his senses, he suppressed the idea of trying it immediately. After all, there were only two attacks.
Calculating the time, this production took a total of four days. I stroked the bracelet-shaped spiritual weapon in my hand, condensed my perception, and carved a row of small characters---W production.
Looking at the words with a smile in his eyes, Wang Lin was exhausted physically and mentally. He took it in his hand and sat cross-legged on the ground to regain his strength. Early on the fifth day, he stood up, collected the animal bones around him, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.
"Half of my senses have been restored. I'm not in the best condition now. It seems I need to leave the jungle quickly." Wang Lin held the herbal medicine to resist the miasma in his mouth, smeared the juice on his body and traveled around the wild plains, avoiding every dangerous place.
The sap on his body comes from yeast grass. In addition to its stimulating effect, the pungent smell of its branch sap can drive away some aggressive plants.
After living in the jungle for more than two years, Wang Lin has always had the feeling that a powerful and knowledgeable spiritual weapon master, even if he does not have a spiritual weapon in his hand, is very dangerous. His understanding of various creatures can allow the spiritual weapon master to master certain kinds of skills.
environment, remain invincible.
A week later, Wang Lin calculated the distance and knew that in one day he could leave here and enter the junction with the dense forest. As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look into the distance, showing a cautious expression.
Zhang Rencai is a spiritual weapon master. Although he is still in the basic stage, there are signs of breakthrough to the elementary level. He has a transcendent status in the Tang Academy and enjoys honorable treatment. In the past, he could use various materials at his disposal. Even if he lacked some, he could still use them.
Just a word, and immediately a large number of Tang clan war slaves rushed to various dangerous places on the mainland to obtain it for him.
But now, he was trapped on the outskirts of this wild plain. He didn't pay attention to the twining plants like the reticulate flower, but for some reason the reticulated flowers here actually lived in groups.
Within the entire fifty-meter radius, there were no less than a few hundred reticulated flowers. The branches and leaves stretching out from the ground were like devouring tentacles, tying up all the war slaves he had brought with him in an instant.
Zhang Rencai was protected by several masters from the Tang Academy, forming a circle. On the outside, there were countless netted flowers, branches and leaves.
As Zhang Rencai observed, there was a dark cloud in his heart. There were so many reticulated flowers gathered here, but there was only one phenomenon, that is, there was reticulated ancestral vine here.
The habit of the reticulated flower is similar to that of the parasitic grass. It has an ancestral vine that can flow underground like a snake. Every time it stops in one place, it will multiply a large number of branches and become the reticulated flower.
Zhang Rencai couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. He had been to this wild plain five years ago and found a small snake with a human face in a remote place. After seeing this thing, he was shocked in his heart and thought of the science of biological weapons.
The rumor about the sixth-level spiritual weapon in the...
It was a pity that the manpower he carried at the time was insufficient, and he still failed to capture the little snake even though he lost most of his money. He even almost died, and almost all the spiritual weapons were used up before he could escape from the snake's mouth.
After five years of preparation, he brought more experts this time to capture the little snake again, but he never expected that in just five years, this wild plain would become so weird!
Even the dense forest between the outside and Tianshui City is almost dangerous at every step, full of traps, and some are large plant-like dangerous places that are obviously made by spiritual weapon masters.
Although these things seemed to him to be quite old, their power should not be underestimated. The many masters they brought suffered heavy casualties along the way, but he still refused to give up. After entering the outskirts of the wild plains, he bitterly discovered that there were even more traps here.
It often looks like an ordinary ground, but when you step on it, a highly poisonous weapon will penetrate your feet immediately.
He secretly analyzed that it should be that in the past five years, a powerful spiritual weapon master was hunted here. In order to escape from trouble, the other party made many traps.
After analyzing this answer, he was shocked in his heart. The spiritual weapon masters in the Mother Emperor Continent have a very high status. Who would hunt down a spiritual weapon master? Moreover, every spiritual weapon master has a wide range of friends and has many beneficiaries. To provoke one
It is very likely that a group of strong men will appear together.
Unless the other party was a beginner, he quickly discarded this idea. Judging from the traps along the way, the other party had an extraordinary mastery of the materials. Even he couldn't help but marvel at many of them. The other party was obviously a spiritual master.
Master Qi, Zhang Rencai is sure of this!
He immediately recalled all the major events in the previous five years. He suddenly remembered that three years ago, the Phoenix clan pursued Situ Nan into the dense forest, and still allowed him to escape despite heavy losses. The attack on the barbarian blank world was defeated, and finally he became
It became the subject of ridicule among the three major forces. And the Phoenix Clan is still at war with the savages from time to time in the Blank Realm.
Could it be that Situ Nan was a spiritual weapon master? He quickly rejected this absurd idea. Although he felt that he was involved in the trap of the powerful spiritual weapon master, he did not feel much jealousy in his heart. Instead, he had a lot of hatred towards the pursuer.
Deep disgust.
When he thought about it, if he was hunted down, he would definitely set up traps like the spiritual weapon master along the way.
A scream interrupted his contemplation. He looked up and frowned. Several more war slaves around him died. Not far away, the war slaves tied up with branches and leaves were all trembling and their blood and marrow had been sucked out.
, turned into a mummy.
He sighed secretly and made up his mind. This capture obviously failed again. With so many people dead, the reticulated ancestral vine must appear. By then, this place will become a Shura hell!
It's a pity that there are no tenth-level masters leading the team this time, otherwise they should be able to fight against the reticulated Zuteng. He didn't carry much yeast grass with him, so he was a little reluctant to escape. He sighed again and was about to instruct his subordinates to protect him.
After rushing out, my nose suddenly moved, and a pungent smell came faintly.
He looked happy and looked around hurriedly, but unfortunately found nothing. When he thought about it carefully, the smell in his nose was still there, and he immediately became more sure of his idea. This smell came from yeast grass!
Moreover, the smell is only released after it is mashed and applied all over the body. You must know that if the yeast grass is not mashed and does not come into contact with the skin, it will have no smell.
Knowing the function of yeast grass, you must be a spiritual weapon master, because the first code of spiritual weapon masters strictly stipulates that any application principles related to materials cannot be told to non-spiritual weapon masters.
If you violate this article, once you are discovered, you will become the jealous enemy of all spiritual weapon masters, because the other party does not abide by professional ethics. After thousands of years of bloody lessons, this article is engraved on almost every soul.
In the heart of the spiritual weapon master.
"My fellow weapon master, I am Zhang Rencai, who belongs to the Xinghen faction. The flower patterns here are numerous, and I would like to borrow some materials for use!" Zhang Rencai said immediately in a loud voice.
Seeing that there was still no movement around, Zhang Rencai smiled bitterly. He secretly thought that the spiritual weapon masters had weird tempers and took materials very seriously. If he were himself, he probably wouldn't give them to him just because of a few words, so he said again:
"Comrade Weapon Master, I would like to exchange a first-level defensive spiritual weapon that still has six effects for materials. Do you think it's feasible?"
"Defense materials?" Wang Lin thought. Most of his spiritual weapons were attack-oriented, and none of them were defensive. The XY study manual also pointed out that defensive spiritual weapons were more difficult to make than attack weapons.
Much higher.
Wang Lin walked out of the corner calmly and stopped 60 meters away from the reticulated flower. He had just discovered the strangeness here and came to the answer that there was a reticulated ancestral vine here.
When Zhang Rencai saw Wang Lin, he was immediately startled. He was too young, but he was a master of biological weapons, so he quickly said: "Friend, I only need a few materials to rescue my slaves.
There won’t be too many demands.”
At this time, the reticulated flower's attack became more intense, with hundreds of branches and leaves dancing wildly, and a few more were sucked in and died, draining the blood essence.
Wang Lin was unmoved. Judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that he was also a spiritual weapon master. He observed it carefully and said, "Where is the spiritual weapon? Give it to me first."
Zhang Rencai took out a piece of purple wood from the storage card and handed it to a war slave beside him. The war slave hesitated for a moment, then with a firm look on his face, he took the purple wood and rushed out quickly.
But before he could reach 20 meters, he was entangled in branches and leaves. At the moment when the blood in his body was sucked dry, he threw Zi Mu fiercely.
A purple arc passed through the attack range of the reticulated flower and fell at Wang Lin's feet. He picked it up and checked it, put it in the storage card as usual, and then walked forward slowly.
Entering the range of the reticulated flower, all the branches and leaves were squirming strangely. Wang Lin took out some yeast grass and rubbed it with his hands. Suddenly, the pungent smell was strong, and the branches and leaves moved away one after another.
Wang Lin moved slowly. At this time, several more war slaves died, and there was thick blood all around. At this time, there were only five war slaves left beside Zhang Rencai.
As Wang Lin walked, he made inner calculations. It was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and the chance of conflict became smaller with each death.
Zhang Rencai looked overjoyed and secretly said that the other party was indeed a spiritual weapon master, otherwise he would not have known that the smell of yeast grass could restrain the reticulated flower. However, the other party was obviously too cautious and was suspected of deliberately walking slowly.
He was not even angry about this, and he would definitely do the same thing even if it were him. However, he was worried that as time went on, once Zuto appeared, he might not have the chance to escape, so he felt cruel in his heart and used force on the person next to him.
He winked.
This was a thin middle-aged man. He saw Zhang Rencai's eyes and nodded. Without saying a word, he raised his fists and neatly knocked down the four people around him to the ground.
Wang Lin stopped and smiled softly. He met Zhang Rencai's eyes and understood the other person's intention, so he stopped walking slowly and walked forward quickly.
About ten meters away from them, he quickly threw out a handful of yeast grass and then backed away like a rabbit without even blinking.
Zhang Rencai took the yeast grass, immediately applied it skillfully on his body, and quickly walked out. The middle-aged man quickly followed, with netted flowers and leaves dancing along the way. The two left without any danger until they were 50 meters away.
"Comrade weapon master, there are too many dangers here, and the ancestral vine is about to appear. Why don't you leave this place with me, and I would like to express my deepest gratitude!" Zhang Rencai breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wang Lin in the distance, clasping his fists.
Wang Lin glanced at the middle-aged man and saw that the opponent's strength was similar to that of Situ Nan, about level eight. However, Wang Lin claimed that he had a second-level spiritual weapon, a wooden stick, so he was not frightened.
He pondered and nodded.
The three people immediately left quickly. Wang Lin's perception spread as he ran, staring at the two people behind him. If the other party had malicious intentions, he would kill them without hesitation. An eighth-level strongman and a spiritual weapon master. The reserves of these two people.
Wuka, you probably won’t let yourself down.
Wang Lin chuckled, but did not use all his speed and fled forward step by step.
Zhang Rencai looked at Wang Lin, who was always thirty meters away from him, with admiration in his eyes. The other person's caution was, in his opinion, a quality that a lone spiritual weapon master must have.
At this time, the middle-aged man beside him suddenly whispered: "Master, the other party is also a spiritual weapon master. Obviously he has been here for a long time, and there must be a lot of materials in the storage card. How about..."
"Shut up! Jason, remember your identity. Humph, do you really think that person in front of you is so easy to deal with? A spiritual weapon master, even if he is alone, cannot be killed by ordinary strong people. He must have many spiritual weapons in him."
Even if it is a first-level attack weapon, if you use it at all costs, you will not be able to withstand it even if you have level 8 Yuan Power!" Zhang Rencai immediately scolded him, then frowned and thought to himself:
"This person is alone in the wild plains. If he doesn't have a high-level spiritual weapon, he will definitely not be so calm. Jason is a war slave. Don't build grudges with his colleagues because of his greed! Of course, if the other party is a beginner, this place is desolate, but it is also
You can give it a try, but it’s better not to alarm the enemy yet and test it out later.”
Thinking of this, he immediately gave a stern warning.
The three of them didn't stop until they reached the junction of the wild plains. Zhang Rencai said with a smile on his face, "I wonder which school my friend Gao has studied?"
Wang Lin's expression remained normal and he smiled and said: "I live in Xiamunan, and I belong to the Zongheng School!"
Zhang Rencai was slightly surprised and said: "The Zongheng School has a long history and is quite profound in studying the law of qualitative change. Brother Mu will learn from this school and his future achievements will be limitless!"
Wang Lin chuckled, shook his head and said: "If it's a faction, Brother Zhang, the Xinghen faction you belong to, has studied the law of negation very deeply, but the science of biological weapons depends entirely on one's own perception, and the help of the faction is limited after all."
XY had introduced in detail all the schools he knew in the study manual. He naturally gave flawless answers to Zhang Rencai's seemingly ordinary but actually slightly probing questions.
Zhang Rencai was finally convinced in his heart that the other party was indeed a spiritual weapon master, so he looked relaxed and discussed the science of spiritual weapons with Wang Lin.
The two talked as they walked, exchanging insights on spiritual weapons with each other. Unknowingly, they walked out of the dense forest, and saw Tianshui City in the distance.
Wang Lin felt that he had gained a lot. He had a little understanding of the law of negation of negation, and he also secretly kept many techniques in making spiritual weapons in mind.
As the conversation continued, Zhang Rencai was secretly shocked. The other party obviously had reservations about making spiritual weapons and did not go into details, but he had a superb grasp of the purpose and principles of various materials. Many of the materials were used in many different ways by the other party in an understatement.
For example, he didn't know how to use Electric Grass with Blood Fire Bee.
Another example is the poison-eating leaf. Even if it is not used to make spiritual weapons, its liquid still has the effect of taking drugs. This brought him a lot of inspiration and inspiration. He was already sure that the other party could not be a beginner, so he put away his inner thoughts.
Seeing Tianshui City in sight, Zhang Rencai hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Mu, to be honest, Zhang is currently being enshrined by the Tang Academy. Brother Mu, I don't think there is a place to enshrine him. I don't know if what Zhang is saying is right."
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Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile in his eyes, and looked at Zhang Rencai and said, "Brother Zhang is right. Wang resigned from his position as a worshiper somewhere a few days ago and is now alone."
Zhang Rencai looked overjoyed and said immediately: "Brother Mu, we felt like old friends at the first sight, and we learned a lot from each other during the conversation. I'm so abrupt, why don't you, like me, be enshrined in the Tang Academy, where there are a lot of various materials, for
The spiritual weapon master respects him very much."
Wang Lin was startled and began to ponder.
"Brother Mu, the Tang Academy is headquartered in Kyoto, the Chunshui Empire. The largest materials trade fair in the empire is held regularly there. At that time, many colleagues gather to communicate and discuss with each other. This is a rare opportunity. Brother Mu, please consider it carefully." Zhang Rencai saw Wang
Lin did not refuse directly, but immediately comforted him.
Wang Lin knew very well that what he lacked now was production experience. If he used the materials in his own card, he might not be able to withstand the consumption and would use them all. Zhang Rencai's suggestion moved him.
Seeing Wang Lin's expression of interest, Zhang Rencai joked: "Brother Mu, the Chunshui Empire is a feminist empire, but this is of no use to weapon masters like me. There are so many beauties in the Tang Academy, and you are already a weapon at such a young age.
Master, there will definitely be many romantic encounters, haha."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and asked, "I wonder what the Tang School requires of us?" Wang Lin didn't believe that the other party provided materials for free without any requirements or restrictions.
"There is only one requirement. The finished spiritual weapon needs to be half the price of the Tang Academy." Zhang Rencai chuckled and continued: "After all, they consume a lot of materials, and they can't afford it if they can't afford it. Other than that, there are no restrictions.
You have 100,000 crystal coins to spend every month, and you can come and go freely. But..."
Zhang Rencai showed a helpless expression and continued: "It's just a little troublesome. Various materials are divided into grades according to their preciousness. However, most other forces have such regulations, so it doesn't matter."
Wang Lin nodded. The Tang School was in Kyoto and he was about to go there, so he no longer refused and accepted it happily.
Zhang Rencai was overjoyed and secretly recommended a spiritual weapon master to join him so that he could obtain more level one materials. The level four materials that he had been coveting for a long time could finally be used.
After thinking for a while, he calmly explained to Wang Lin that after all, after the other party became a worshiper of the Tang Academy, he would definitely know these things, which would make him look stingy.
After Wang Lin heard this, he didn't care and walked into Tianshui City with Zhang Rencai and his servant.
The top ten sages of Tianshui City dispatched two people to greet him in the city. One of them was the Bingfeng Wang Lin saw three years ago!
It was obvious that she was not kidnapped by Situ Nan in the end. Wang Lin glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and observed another woman. This woman also had a pretty face and an attractive figure.
When the two girls saw Zhang Rencai, they immediately showed respect to him. It was obvious that they had great respect for Zhang Rencai.
Zhang Rencai's expression was cold, completely different from when he was talking to Wang Lin before. He snorted softly and said in a deep voice: "Why, doesn't Zhang deserve to have all the ten great sages of this small Tianshui City come here to greet him?