Chapter 626 The power of golden dragon scissors! (First update)
"Ang!"
The brilliant golden light enters the eyes, and the brilliant roar of the dragon enters the ears.
In a daze, Yang Yu seemed to see the golden dragon again above the ocean, roaring angrily and asking God for a way to survive...
What seemed like an instant or what seemed like a long time later, the dragon's roar and the golden light all dissipated, along with the gold and silk book that contained the true shape diagram.
Instead, there was a pair of pocket scissors that were dark gold in color and had double dragon patterns circling on them...
[Moved by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, when it is activated, the dragon soul's head is crossed like a scissor, its tail is twisted like a stock, and the middle one is broken in two]
[Status: Warm and maintained]
"Is this done?"
The refining of the golden dragon scissors was so smooth that Yang Yu was a little surprised. None of the prepared methods were put to use.
but……
"This is too small..."
He picked up the small golden scissors with two fingers, opened and closed it gently, and a very sharp breath burst out between the opening and closing.
laugh!
The wooden table and wall in front of him were cut in two at once, but the scars were actually smaller. It was better to say that they were broken in half than penetrated.
"Different from magic weapons, magic weapons must be warmed by the spirit of heaven and earth. The longer they are warmed, the stronger their power..."
The moment he picked up the golden scissors, Yang Yu felt enlightened.
According to what Zhenyan Taoist said, in ancient times, the hierarchy of magical weapons was divided into magical weapons, magical treasures, and spiritual treasures according to their grades, and they were also divided into upper and lower classes.
Among them, magical weapons are the weakest. Most of them only need one divine seed, and they can still exert a certain power without being warmed and nourished by spiritual energy.
But the magic weapon is different. If it is not nourished by spiritual energy, not only will its power be greatly reduced, but it will even fall down the level, even self-destruct and lose its spirituality.
Therefore, for more than three thousand years, many relics of immortals and demons have appeared in the world, but few people have obtained magic weapons.
But a well-contained magic weapon can explode with incredible power, just as Qi Daoguang said, 'instantly kill the Martial Saint'.
"Then Mr. Long, he couldn't bear it after all..."
After carefully sensing it for a long time, and using his celestial eyes to connect to the secluded world, Yang Yu could not detect the slightest bit of alien spiritual consciousness from this golden dragon scissors.
The dragon souls intertwined, but unconsciously, and seemed to have already disappeared in the years.
"Jie..."
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Yang Yu concentrated on the golden dragon scissors.
The lack of the hero of hardware means that this magic weapon can only be regarded as a prototype, but its grade is not affected. What is affected is the upper limit of accumulated spiritual energy.
Magical weapons, no matter how spiritual they are, ultimately do not have spiritual wisdom and cannot absorb the energy of heaven and earth on their own. Instead, they need to be warmed and nurtured by others.
And the nourishment of a mouthful of magic weapon is not endless.
According to the records on the True Form Diagram, the upper limit of the temperature and nourishment of a low-grade magic weapon is nine thousand strands of spiritual energy, and the upper limit of the temperature and nourishment of this golden dragon shears at this moment is nine hundred strands.
However, this can be left to be solved later. For him at this time, this is enough.
After all, he has only nine hundred strands of spiritual energy in total...
After playing with it carefully for a long time, Yang Yu got up and went out, called Qi Wensheng to explain a few words, and returned directly without looking for Qin Si and Yu Fengxian.
After closing the door and releasing the three imps to defend himself, Yang Yu closed his eyes and entered meditation, choosing to refine the 'Five Zang Guan Recipe'.
Since he got this recipe, he has gone back to the past, swallowing iron beads and countless golden beans every day.
A little over a month ago, just enough time to refine it once.
This time, he did not choose to bring anyone with him, but entered alone.
Buzz~
As the light faded, Yang Yu opened his eyes again.
Instead of trying to change his identity, he chose the identity of the 'demon subduing boy'.
In front of his eyes, there was a shimmering wave of light, calm and dead, which was the cold pool of clear water. He was sitting cross-legged on a specially made boat, drifting with the current.
The bright moon is still hanging high, but the moon shadow in the pool can no longer be fished out.
According to what the old fox said, the next time Yueying appears will be sixty years later...
"Sixty years later..."
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
The Five Zang Guan recipe is different from the recipes he had refined in the past. The time in it will not be reset with each refining, but will continue to pass forward.
One refining, nine opportunities to enter, that is twenty-seven days.
He couldn't wait for sixty years.
Phew~
With his mind spinning, Yang Yu took out the pocket-sized golden dragon scissors and placed himself in a dreamland of abundant spiritual energy. This magic weapon also glowed with joy.
However, it cannot directly absorb spiritual energy, even if it is very thirsty for it.
"Eight times of refining, I absorbed 648 strands of spiritual energy. I advanced the Yuanci True Body Technique and tried to control the flying gold and iron. A total of three strands were consumed..."
Calculating silently in my mind.
The upper limit of nine hundred rays of spiritual energy does not seem to be much.
But in fact, without this recipe, Yang Prison thought to himself, even if he could enter the realm of unity between man and nature every day, it would still take at least two Jiazi to warm him to the limit.
And a magic weapon cannot be made just by warming it up once...
"Um?"
While thinking in his mind, Yang Yu seemed to realize something. He looked up and saw the old fox on the shore, waving and shouting.
"Yes, is it you?"
Looking at the slowly approaching ship, the old fox tried to ask, making guesses but also being prepared to escape at any time.
The little fox squatted behind her legs, its fluffy little head poked out, and looked at him timidly.
"it's me."
Yang Prison nodded.
"That old snake?"
"Totally dead."
Yang Yu understood her thoughts: "Don't worry, what I promised will not go unfulfilled, but whether it will come true or not is unknown."
"That's good."
The old fox beamed with joy and hurriedly handed the little fox over. The little guy whined, his hair standing on end.
"Not for now."
Glancing at the little fox who almost peed, Yang Yu shook his head slightly:
"It's easy for me to come and go in this forbidden land, but it's still a bit troublesome to take the little fox out..."
"this……"
The old fox was a little suspicious.
"Just leave her behind."
Without explaining more, Yang Yu waved and took the little fox to the boat. He ignored her squeaks and drove the boat away.
The old fox hesitated for a moment, but still did not stop him. He watched the ship go away, and after a long time, he turned around and left.
On the boat, the red fox huddled up and shivered.
Yang Yu ignored her, closed his eyes and sat quietly, and began to warm up the hard-earned golden dragon scissors.
Warming up the magic weapon is not simple.
Lingqi is active and violent, and Yang Yu himself can only suppress it with the powerful Zhengang, and cannot use it like a driving arm.
It took a full quarter of an hour to extradite a ray of spiritual energy.
Buzz!
A buzzing sound startled the little fox in the corner.
She timidly opened her eyes and saw a blazing golden light spreading from the 'big evil man' in front of her, like a solid current, covering the entire boat.
She opened her eyes wide and looked, and saw that there seemed to be two small dragons swimming in the golden light. They were entangled with each other, shaped like a pair of scissors.
boom!
The next moment, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the lake surface suddenly exploded, as if a giant sword had pierced the lake water, leaving a deep mark.
The little fox trembled in fright. Through this trace, he could even see the mud-filled bottom of the Bishui Hantan...
"A ray of spiritual energy has such power, which is already impressive, but it has not yet been able to contact the body of the scroll..."
Yang Yu concentrated his attention and felt every subtle fluctuation.
He was quite solemn in his heart.
To this day, he cannot see the essence of the scroll from the clear landscape at all, even if it triggers the illusion of tranquility.
There is no way to 'cut' the scroll with the golden dragon scissors, but it is much better than punching the air.
At least, for a moment, he noticed the fluctuations in the space here...
"How much spiritual energy is needed to tear this scroll apart?"
Yang Yu wasn't sure, but he didn't try again.
Spiritual energy is rare and hard to come by.
A ray of spiritual energy seems small, but in fact, after refining the recipe once, he only got eighty-one rays.
It really can't be wasted.
…
After three days in the illusion, Yang Yu quit the recipe, did not waste the hard-won opportunity, and chose to warm up the magic weapon in the real world.
In the next half month, Yang Yu stayed at home, ignored foreign affairs, and was almost immersed in the magic weapon of warmth and nourishment.
This process was not fast, but it was not slow either. Finally, twelve days later, Yang Yu poured most of his spiritual energy into the golden dragon shears.
Only a few strands are left in case of emergency.
"call!"
In the room, there was darkness, and with the infusion of a large amount of spiritual energy, the light of the golden dragon scissors became more and more restrained, no longer bright and yellow, and there was some dark smell inside.
But in Yang Yu's perception, the power of this golden dragon scissors has reached an extremely high level, even as its owner, it feels a little dangerous.
"No wonder in the legend, there is a Qi alchemist who was defeated by his disciple because his magic weapon was stolen... I'm afraid I can't resist these golden dragon scissors at this time."
Holding these small scissors, which were too hard to cut nails, Yang Yu felt alert in his heart.
His golden dragon scissors are of a lower rank and are still in their infancy, but now, after being warmed for more than ten days, they may have replaced the Four Symbols Arrow of God's Will as his most powerful killing method at this time.
What will happen to the several magic weapons from the imperial court that have been passed down to Zhang Yuanzhu for more than 400 years?
"Instant Kill Martial Saint... If I release the Golden Dragon Scissors now, can I kill Nie Longtian instantly?"
Yang Yu was a little moved, but he just thought about it.
Spiritual energy is rare. His spiritual energy took more than a year, eight times of refining, and more than seventy visits to the illusion of Wanshou Mountain to obtain it.
It would be a waste to use it to kill Nie Longtian...
Phew~
Without hesitation, Yang Yu put away the golden scissors, and with a thought, he entered the 'Longevity Mountain Fantasy Land' again.
The bright moon is still hanging high, and the waves are still sparkling.
On the cold pool of clear water, Yang Yu drove the boat, leaving the little fox on the shore, and slowly approached the reflection in the pool.
"Success or failure depends on this..."
Taking a deep breath to suppress the throbbing in his heart, Yang Yu took out the golden dragon scissors and without any hesitation, directly activated it.
Rumble!
There seemed to be thunderstorms and dragon roars.
The little fox by the lake was trembling with fear, and saw a huge amount of water rising into the sky, and two dragon souls were entangled like scissors, heading towards the cold pool,