Chapter five hundred and thirty third, black blanket
Lin Xi included the seven corpses in the Mountain and River Pictures.
The clone dissipated and turned into gray mist again and merged into Lin Xi's body, forming a gray orb in the heart, but its power was much weaker.
I guess I can only show up again.
But this is definitely enough.
After this incident, no one should dare to attack Lin Xi again.
When Lin Xi was about to leave, she noticed the fragments of golden robes scattered on the ground. These fragments of clothing still gave off a faint light.
"What material is this?" Lin Xi was curious.
In order to strengthen the black hand, although Lin Xi did not understand the way of puppets, she still gained some knowledge about various sacred materials, but she could not recognize the material of this piece of clothing.
It's quite extraordinary at first glance.
Because the golden robe has the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness.
It's very useful to hide yourself.
It's a pity that it is already broken, and the formation restrictions on it are basically destroyed. It is no longer a magic weapon, but a pile of scraps, but the scraps still have their value.
Lin Xi collected these scraps of cloth, and with a slight movement in her heart, she came up with an idea.
I saw Lin Xi running his skills, squeezing the spells, and mobilizing the power from Lingtai Zifu. His body glowed with a scorching light, and then a wisp of flame appeared in front of him.
This is the original fire of monks.
It can be used to refine treasures and elixirs.
This is the most basic monk skill.
Of course, the individual's original fire is not powerful. Real weapon refiners and alchemists will use various means to strengthen their own original flame, and even replace it with the fire of heaven and earth, in order to complete the best refining.
However, Lin Xi is not refining anything powerful now, so it is enough to do it by herself.
"rise!"
Lin Xi used the most basic weapon refining technique to control the pieces of cloth to float.
There are so many golden rags floating in the air, but they are still a bit bright and beautiful.
Lin Xi did not hesitate and threw it directly into the original flame.
The flames burned, exuding a scent that was unique to Lin Xi.
These rags were extraordinary. Even if they were torn apart by the great road, there was still a faint trace of powerful power remaining. Lin Xi's original fire found it difficult to refine them for a while.
"It's really not that simple." Lin Xi was shocked.
The less simple it is, the more powerful it is after refining.
Lin Xi instilled a large amount of spiritual power and activated the original fire. The flames became more and more powerful, constantly refining the rags, and the power in the rags was finally released.
However, it seems to take a long time to completely refine it.
Lin Xi doesn't have that much time.
"Maybe it can be like this." Lin Xi thought for a while and summoned the Night Rakshasa.
Close your eyes and meditate.
A red-haired fierce ghost that was seven or eight meters tall appeared next, with a green face and fangs, and the wings behind it were burning with the dark, heart-stopping purgatory fire.
"Roar!" Ye Rakshasa's aura was very terrifying, and it had reached the Nascent Soul level.
It is the most restless of Lin Xi's five natal magic weapons.
As soon as it appears, it looks up to the sky and roars.
The terrifying evil spirit rushed into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, as if a terrifying abyss had been opened.
Lin Xi scolded: "Shut up."
The Nascent Soul-level golden consciousness surged out like a tidal wave.
Ye Luosha immediately shut up, and stared at Lin Xi with the huge scarlet eyes on his chest, rolling slightly, as if staring into the abyss, which made people feel scared.
But after looking at it for a long time, he finally lowered his head and waited for Lin Xi's instructions.
"Hmph." Lin Xi forcibly suppressed the Night Rakshasa statue and said coldly: "Release your flames and refine these rags for me."
If it cannot be suppressed, Lin Xi may be counterattacked by the magic weapon of her destiny.
This is also a drawback of the natal magic weapon being too spiritual.
So Lin Xi had to adopt a very tough attitude.
Ye Luosha accepted Lin Xi's order and released the dark karma fire, which rushed towards the rags under Lin Xi's control. The next moment, it aroused fierce resistance from these rags.
Like throwing ice cubes into a frying pan, dazzling golden light bounced around, and Lin Xi felt the hot and sacred energy surging crazily.
"Is there still so much energy left?"
Lin Xi's heart became cruel, and she went crazy and started the hell fire.
This is the fire from hell, representing the ultimate anger.
It seems to be the exact opposite of the energy on the rag piece.
The energy on it was rootless duckweed after all. Under Lin Xi's refining efforts regardless of loss, it finally dissipated. Lin Xi smelted all the power in all the rags.
"Condensation!" Lin Xi fired hundreds of weapon refining techniques in succession.
Hundreds of rays of light shot out and then merged into the rags.
All the rags began to merge together, and the power that originally existed in them was re-consolidated and poured into it under Lin Xi's control.
Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally succeeded. It seems that I don't have any talent in refining weapons, so it's so difficult to perform some basic spells."
The pieces of cloth before my eyes began to solidify again.
These were originally seven golden robes.
But after Lin Xi's refining, all the golden energy dissipated, and instead turned into pitch black, and it was no longer a robe, but a tattered black blanket.
This black blanket is ordinary and even has many traces of patch patterns, making it look very shabby.
But the advantage is that it is very big, and it can easily cover two or three people.
If it were placed in the mortal world, it would be worth dozens of copper coins... right?
"Although it doesn't look good, it should still be of some use." Lin Xi scratched her head.
After all, these seven golden robes are so extraordinary.
Even the spiritual consciousness of Linxian Pavilion Master's clone cannot penetrate this golden robe.
It is enough to prove that it is not simple.
Lin Xi grabbed the black cloth blanket, and a faint feeling of warmth came from between his fingers. He had already vaguely felt the mysterious energy contained in it.
"It seems that it will work." Lin Xi felt it for a moment, and the smile on her lips became wider and wider.
Spiritual energy poured into it quickly.
The black cloth blanket began to emit a faint black light.
Lin Xi gathered her consciousness and then bumped into it hard.
boom!
I felt dizzy for a while, and the sea of consciousness rolled around.
Sure enough, spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it.
This material can indeed isolate spiritual consciousness!
Lin Xi was overjoyed.
This is a rare good thing.
Because of the special material and the remaining restrictions that originally existed, Lin Xi refined it a little and these rags were refined into a special rare treasure.
It's not a magic weapon, it's a rare treasure.
It is often difficult to measure the value of this kind of treasure in its own right.
Any exotic treasure may not have great power, but it must have an elusive effect that is very different from other magic weapons.
Therefore, the world of immortality calls this kind of treasure a rare treasure.
"In this way, as long as I wear this black cloth blanket, I can hide my aura in front of the gods or even more powerful monks." Lin Xi said to herself: "But this black cloth blanket is not very defensive.
So, be sure to use it with caution.”
But Lin Xi soon thought of something else.
Spirit cloth made of this kind of material is probably rare in the world.
What is the origin of the person who is chasing you?