Chapter 42 Is this a staff?

Ziyun is excited about his idea. If it is really the same as what he thinks, then he can engrave high-grade soul equipment at a very low level, which is undoubtedly a very good thing for him.

It's like the question of laying eggs first or having chickens first.

Although the well-grade soul equipment engraved will consume a lot of souls, there is one thing that can't be faced without.

With the super soul equipment, you can enter the soul ring and plunder the soul.

This is the reason why the stronger the strength, the stronger the strength will be.

Ziyun calmed down the excitement in her heart and adjusted her mental strength to the best state.

Slowly probe the soul control into his own spiritual sea, and engrave a staff, that is, the soul that consumes seven or eight points, but Ziyun gritted his teeth and directly used the soul control to divide the 20 souls in his own soul group. Although there are many 20 souls, if it can really be printed It is still very meaningful to prove your idea.

"Wow." Ziyun endured the great pain of dividing the souls, and the pain when gathering the souls. Unexpectedly, it was so painful to separate these souls.

Looking at the twenty-point soul that had been separated, Ziyun gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and thought that now is the most important step.

That is to conceive the appearance of your own staff, think about the idea of the staff, print it in your own mind, and then use your own soul to engrave the knife and engrave it according to your own idea.

And this appearance is now a headache for Ziyun.

There are really few good staffs I have seen. One is the physical staff of Lian Xing, which is simple, not to mention. The other is the soul staff of the Lin Dynasty, but it is too embarrassing.

And it is also a white-grade soul equipment, which really doesn't have much reference for Ziyun.

Of course, this is about the shape. For the most important function of the staff, Ziyun is only groped through these two staffs.

"Well, it's really painful to live without a master." Ziyun said helplessly.

A soul engraver, if there is no master, what a speechless thing it is. Without a master, he can't teach himself how to engrave soul equipment, how to use knives, how to control his accuracy, and there is no soul conception.

It is sad to have a soul engraver without a master. Their lives are not even as good as ordinary civilians, and they will suffer from the white eyes of others every day.

Be bullied by others.

However, Ziyun is not an ordinary soul engraver. He is reborn.

"The staff? The most important thing is just a medium that communicates the warlock and the aura of heaven and earth. Zi Yun said with a faint smile.

"No matter what shape it is, as long as you have this ability." Ziyun thought to her heart.

Ziyun thought for a moment, and suddenly a evil smile rose from the corners of his mouth. Finally, he laughed and said, "That's it."

Twenty o'clock soul, I'm afraid Ziyun is not enough. After all, the equipment I want to engrave is too strange, and I don't know if I can succeed enough.

Ziyun gritted his teeth and directly separated 80 souls, combined with these spirits.

"The big bet is big and the small one is over." Ziyun gritted his teeth and said.

According to the idea in his heart, Ziyun held his engraving knife with trembling hands.

Cold sweat fell drop by drop, making Ziyun feel the itching on his face.

Taking a deep breath, Ziyun shook his head, and his head was empty. Regardless of everything, Ziyun waved his engraving knife.

Regardless of everything, don't think about anything, whether it's success or failure.

It's just for your own ideas, just for you to be able to complete your own ideas to prove whether your ideas are correct.

Lin Chao and Monk carefully opened their eyes.

Although the two fell into ** just now, it was really difficult to sleep. After all, my friend, the omnipotent character in their hearts, will be engraved with a soul equipment.

What's more helpless is that Ziyun laughs and whispers from time to time.

Although he spoke well, the two of them were stunned and didn't know why.

But later, the sound of the knife wind dancing still made the two of them open their eyes carefully, raise their heads and look in the direction of Ziyun.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, and the landlord appeared in front of them.

"Guncle, you, you're here." Lin Chao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice.

The goddess nodded and stared at Lin Chao and Monk. They immediately closed their mouths.

I want to close my eyes, but the orange soul of Ziyun is engraved with a knife and flying in Ziyun's hands.

This is a speechless beauty.

Involuntarily immerses them in this beauty, and this kind of rhyme fascinates them.

The godmother stood quietly in front of Ziyun, looking at the corners of her mouth with a smile, and immersed all her spirit in this happy expression.

This is a kind of enjoyment and a kind of self-confidence.

"Such an expression, such a feeling, can only be found in the seventh-order soul engraver." The aunt sighed in her heart.

Not all talented soul engravers can become a great soul engraver.

Most of the highly talented soul engravers will stop at the level of the fifth-level soul engraver, because they don't really like this profession.

Only those who sincerely enjoy this engraving process can become the most powerful soul engraver.

This is the only thing that Gu Hai said in the world that has reached the eighth-order soul engraver level, which is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

"Wow." Ziyun collected the knife freely and took it back into his body, and his eyes suddenly opened.

I can't wait to see what the staff I carved looks like.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw three pairs of shocked eyes staring at the staff in my hand.

"Mother-in-law, are you here?" Ziyun was a little annoyed. Even if this mother-in-law was very good to herself, she still had privacy. Just coming in silently really made Ziyun a little unhappy.

"You, what kind of equipment are you engraving?" Monk shouted.

"I, Ziyun, I'm going to kill you. What on earth do you want to do?" Lin Chao shouted crazily.

The goddess sighed and said helplessly, "You are a warlock now."

"Cough, can't the warlock use a long sword?" Godmother suddenly found that she had just forgotten to hide her voice because she was too excited.

Ziyun was stunned and asked in surprise, "Mother-in-law, your voice just now is so beautiful and crisp."

"Huh? Is that so?" The god aunt snorted coldly, but her voice was still full of joy.

"But is your girl really engraved with a magic wand?" Monk now doesn't care whether the goddess is in front of him or not. He rushed to Ziyun and roared with a red face.

Green equipment, my God, you are a warlock, engraved with a long sword used by a warrior for a bird.

The most important thing is that you can engrave a long sword used by a warrior, and you have also turned it into a green soul equipment.

This is so unreasonable.

It's unreasonable.