This is the first time in Zhang Yan's life that he has been attacked on a purely conscious level. Unlike the previous sword intention that can affect the cutting entity, the force that is slashing at him now is aimed at his consciousness. It seems that the force is enough to kill him.
His consciousness was severely damaged.
However, Zhang Yan's reaction was not slow. On a purely conscious level, the reaction did not need to involve the body at all. It was superfluous to say that it was instant. The reaction was immediate and there was a response at the same time.
Zhang Yan's response was to directly withdraw his consciousness and return to the state of integration with the soul.
This seemingly special way of coping is surprisingly effective at this time.
How can other people like Zhang Yan integrate their spirit and consciousness without distinguishing each other? This is a unique change that he continues to produce under the mystery of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Now he has retracted just enough to completely avoid the weird power that was coming at him.
The scene seemed to have stopped for a moment. The danger was like a headless fly at this moment, scurrying around without a target and then collapsed directly with the crash of the broken "scene".
At this time, Zhang Yan's connection with his talisman soldiers was restored again, and the huge doomsday-like battlefield in front of him also disappeared, turning back to the scene inside the light pillar in reality.
In front of him was a corpse. It was so mutilated that only the broken bones were left. It could be seen that the appearance of the first-born double horns inlaid on the light pillar matched. However, in fact, one of the two horns of the corpse was broken in half, and
incomplete.
Moreover, the corpse was much taller and stronger than the normal human race. Zhang Yan estimated that this guy was probably over a foot tall when he was alive. The bones were not only thick, but also had a metallic sheen.
The fatal injury was also obvious. A huge and irregular wound extended from the back of the head to the waist, and the entire corpse was almost broken into two halves. The missing part was probably directly turned into powder in this violent attack.
Zhang Yan had his own judgment. Based on the skeleton and the scenes in the long killing scene he had seen before, he believed that the owner of the skeleton should have been a demon, a bull demon, or something else.
A strange beast with two horns becomes an immortal.
The serious demon cultivator Zhang Yan has only been seen in the Desolate Heaven Realm, and he was enlightened by his inspiration back then. Elsewhere, although there are many races in the void world, such as demon species and demon clans, but
But it is more appropriate to call it "orc tribe" rather than the "demon" in Zhang Yan's impression.
It seems that "demon" has become extinct in the void world?
The reason is unclear to Zhang Yan, but if the scene similar to "Hui Shuo" just happened really existed, it might prove that demons and immortals once flourished in the void world.
He lowered his head and cupped his hands towards the bones on the ground to show respect for them. Then he found the only thing that could be said to be harvested in this sword tomb. A relatively complete arm guard.
The arm guard was loosely put on the right arm of the skeleton. The overall texture was bright black. There were some magic formation patterns on it that were unfamiliar to Zhang Yan. They were rough but also particularly delicate. There was something different from what Zhang Yan was used to.
The rules of the magic circle are even more different from the related methods in the Chaos sect and the Pastoral sect.
"Is this the method of the demon cultivator's magic circle and weapon refining?" Zhang Yan curiously reached out and took off the arm guard from the skeleton's arm. It was unexpectedly heavy in his hand.
This large arm guard, which is more than a foot long and more than three inches thick, actually weighs tens of thousands of kilograms in the hand.
Needless to say, the material of this arm guard is strong and resistant to damage. Its main material must also be some kind of high-strength metal that has been repeatedly tempered.
However, ordinary humans of this size cannot use it.
Holding it in his hand, he quickly found the energy path of this fairy weapon. Zhang Yan directly poured some spiritual energy into it with the idea of testing its integrity, but there was no reaction. He could even clearly feel that the spiritual energy did not flow along at all.
The magic circle in the immortal weapon penetrated deeply, but was directly blocked back.
"Huh? You don't want to use spiritual energy?" Zhang Yan became interested. He obviously thought that this magical weapon should still be usable.
"Could it be that it requires the demon power of a demon cultivator?"
Zhang Yan understands the power system of demon cultivators. And the demon cultivators who were enlightened by him in the cliff mountain are his most direct reference objects. So although he does not cultivate demon elixirs, it does not mean that he cannot use demon power.
This is a special energy that should only be possessed by demon cultivators.
"Come on, give me some demon power." Zhang Yan said in his heart. And the person he was talking to was naturally the "ball" huddled in the guest room at Fu Bing's heart.
"Round Ball" is basically sleeping now. One meal of the previous world source was enough for it to eat for hundreds of years. It was a little full after eating, so it took more naps than usual.
Being knocked up by Zhang Yan, the "round ball" is not nonsense. Anyway, no matter whether it is a hard trip or not, the last big meal is enough to compensate for it. Regarding the demon power, it got detailed information from Zhang Yan's consciousness.
, I also tried it when I was on the cliff mountain, so it’s no problem.
After a moment, Zhang Yan's hand holding the arm guard surged with pure demonic power, flowing in along the energy portal of the arm guard. This time, it did not block back, but smoothly followed the magic circle in it.
The veins spread the demonic power throughout the immortal weapon.
Like a hungry sponge, it swallowed so fast that the "ball" had to twist its body and become a little more serious before it could keep up with the supply of demonic power.
It took almost a full cup of tea before the immortal weapon was completely awakened. The pattern of the magic circle on it flashed, and the power of the immortal weapon also overflowed from it.
"It's done!" Zhang Yan tentatively probed in with his spiritual thoughts. He was also curious about what was unique about this magical weapon refined by the legendary demon fairy.
After obtaining a general fairy weapon, you need to sacrifice it first, that is, to eliminate the traces left by the previous user and replace your own spiritual thoughts and ownership. This process will vary in difficulty depending on the method of obtaining the fairy weapon. For example, someone else takes the initiative
It is much easier to refining an immortal weapon that is given as a gift or has no owner. On the contrary, it will be much more difficult if it is robbed.
Not only has the immortal weapon in Zhang Yan's hand been lost long ago, but all traces of use in it have been lost due to time. Now, after being reawakened, they are like virgins, and some of them can be activated directly without any additional sacrifices.
The most basic power.
Of course, if you want to fully master it, you have to warm up afterwards and become familiar with it gradually.
Zhang Yan quickly became familiar with the functions of this fairy weapon. It was basically the same as what he had guessed before. This is a fairy weapon mainly used for defense and smashing. When blocking, it can "defend", and when swinging, it can "defend".
"Smash". It seems crude, but in fact it can be called a rare fairy weapon. It is just that it is not used for the cultivation of magic or the lineage of Shinto, but for physical cultivation. This is consistent with
The method used by the demon with two horns in the previous "Hui Shuo".
Suddenly, with a thought in Zhang Yan's mind, the huge arm guard vibrated and began to shrink, and actually shrunk to the appropriate size of Zhang Yan's wrist, covering half of his forearm from wrist to elbow.