Chapter 123 Bu Ruo
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It took Zhang Yan nearly two hours to absorb magic, and what he got was quite huge.
The black pillar across the world seems to have not changed at all, and it is still slowly surging up at an extremely slow speed.
Faced with this, Zhang Yan just suspended the Xuanyan soul beads beside him to absorb the magic spirit. He couldn't absorb the Xuanyan soul beads.
"Are you a demon?" The blue face is expressionless, and the usual cold tone is mixed with an indescribable smell, like murderous and stunned.
Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "No, I just happened to practice a magic skill."
Sure enough!
Everyone suddenly appeared. As Hua Qingyu said, this boy practiced magic skills.
Qing Yi said, and his expression remained unchanged. He just looked at the black pillar and said, "When are you going to do it?"
This sentence is a little strange. Of course, Zhang Yan can hear it, but the seductive idea that Xuanyan soul beads seem to be able to advance are rooted in his mind. How can he be willing to take back Xuanyan soul beads now and break the magic spirit in front of him with the spiritual treasure golden lotus?
He had to touch his nose and said, "It's almost time. This bead will be saturated soon. It won't take long."
Qingyi no longer speaks.
Master Cai couldn't help asking, "Is this bead a magic weapon?"
Zhang Yan thought for a moment and nodded, "It should be."
"Well."
Master Cai looked at Xuanyan's pearl with envy and said, "It is said that the production method of magic weapons is quite unique. Xuanbao-level magic weapons can contain artifacts, and I don't know if it's true..."
"How did you hear about it?" Hua Qingyu was extremely surprised. In his impression, not to mention magic weapons, even those magic cultivations were learned from historical materials. At this time, Master Cai not only knew the magic weapons, but also seemed to know a lot about them. It was inevitable that he was extremely curious.
This was exactly what Zhang Yan wanted to ask. Seeing Hua Qingyu asking, he quickly pricked up his ears and felt a little excitement in his heart.
The devil has told him that the level of Xuanyan soul bead is not under Xuanbao, doesn't that mean that it may also imply an artifact?
"Well, have you forgotten what my little Master Cai did? I have been casting a sword for 3,000 years. How can I not have heard of magic weapons? Not only have I heard of magic weapons, but I have also heard of Taoist weapons and Buddha weapons!"
Master Cai smiled and was full of confidence. He does have enough say in terms of refiners.
Zhang Yan couldn't help asking, "You said that the magic weapon also claims to be a living entity? Can it advance autonomously as the power increases?
Master Cai laughed and said, "Of course, since the spirit has a word "spirit", how can there be no life? As for the independent advancement, it depends on the quality of the magic weapon and the cultivation method of its owner.
Zhang Yan was very sure that the level of Xuanyan soul beads was extremely high, but he didn't know how to cultivate the spirit, so he couldn't help asking again.
Master Cai looked at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Why do you look like a curious baby? Do you also want to worship me and cast swords with me?"
Zhang Yan scratched his head, pointed to the spinning Xuanyan soul bead, and said, "Do you think it is possible to contain a weapon spirit?"
"What grade?"
Zhang Yan replied, "At least at the level of Xuanbao."
Uh.
When everyone heard this, they were stunned and looked at the black bead in disbelief.
Even Heng rushed up and shouted strangely, "That ochre bell is Xuanbao, and the golden lotus is a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth. The black beads in front of him are at least Xuanbao. Wow, your boy's family background is a little too rich, right?"
Zhang Yan ignored his crazy words and just looked at Master Cai.
But he saw Master Cai looking straight at Xuanyan soul beads and muttered, "No wonder, no wonder, after all, it's hearsay. I don't know the real thing. Grandma's... turned out to be a good thing at the level of Xuanbao..."
Now Zhang Yan was completely speechless. He reminded him, "Master Cai, can it contain the spirit of the weapon?"
Master Cai woke up, looked at Zhang Yan quite complicatedly, and said, "Of course, if you say it's a mysterious treasure, you should have been right. However, after all, I haven't been exposed to these things, so I can't tell you the truth.
There should have been an instrument...
Zhang Yanxin said, this is not impossible. When the demon gave it to himself, although he did not say how powerful the Xuanyan soul beads were, after so many years, even if there is no weapon, it should have been born...
Then why did you never notice it?
At this time, the Xuanyan spirit beads suddenly made a clear sound, like a nine-flying dragon, stirring the whole world.
Everyone was stunned and then looked closely at the Xuanyan soul beads.
I saw that the mysterious flame beads the size of a skull had become bigger again, like a huge sphere, surrounded by black light, spinning crazily in the air, like a whirlpool, and more magic gas was swallowed into the body by it.
"Cluck..."
It was like a person burping, and the sound shocked everyone's ears buzzing.
Everyone's eyes condensed, and the sound came from the bead!
Is it true that, as Master Xiao Cai said, the beads have absorbed enough magic energy and contained the spirit?
"Well... well...it's been more than a thousand years, but I finally woke up..."
A sharp but soft voice sounded faintly from the Xuanyan soul bead. Before everyone could react, a black figure suddenly emerged from the Xuanyan soul bead.
He is like a ghost, with a strangely large skeleton, two eyes shining with enchanting red light, and his chin, ears and nose are sharp, with pale and transparent cheeks, like a real ghost.
"Fuck, what the hell is this?"
Heng Chong's first person couldn't help jumping and scolding, "This instrument is too..."
"Bold, you don't even know your Lord Bu Ruo?"
The guy who called himself Lord Buruo shouted with his unique sharp and feminine voice, and then stretched out his right palm and waved five long and thin fingers gently.
Five dazzling black flames, like five black lightnings, suddenly hit Heng Chong.
When Heng Chong saw this, he shouted strangely. He pulled out the sword and gently blocked the five black flame grids. He couldn't help laughing proudly and said, "Is this broken method?"
But when he saw that the figure ignored it at all, he swept around with his red eyes and suddenly shouted, "Well, well, forget that this is not the demon world. Of course, no one knows me..."
"Ah!!"
Heng Chong shouted, but saw five black flames * sticking to his sword and burning faintly. His blow just now did not block these flames!
"Damn it!" Heng Chong's triangular eyes turned over, Zhenyuan fluttered, and his big hand wiped on the blade, erasing the five black flames in an instant. But just then, he let out another sad and strange cry.
"It's so hot! It's so hot!"
The five flames did not go out, but stuck to his big hand.
Seeing this, everyone was moved. Hengchong is the sword cultivation of the lower level of the god. His own strength is extremely strong, and he has suffered losses on five small flames in a row. Is this flame really so powerful?
"I'll help you."
Xia Yichuan snorted coldly, walked to Hengchong's side, and grabbed the five black flames.
Everyone knows that Xia Yichuan is a fire attribute sword cultivation, and his cultivation is definitely among the top three people in Qingyi. With his strength, it should be more than enough to deal with these five black flames.
But to everyone's surprise, Xia Yichuan grabbed the flame's right hand and trembled, and then threw out five black flames!
He... can't extinguish the flame?
"This flame is very..."
Xia Yichuan's face was a little gloomy, and his eyebrows gathered deeper. After thinking about it, he said, "It's very clingy, like he can't be killed..."
Cinky?
Everyone is puzzled, but they all feel that this ghostly character can use such a powerful flame?
The shadow of self-proclaimed Lord Bu Ruo giggled, "Well, the feeling of Moyan Spirit Fire is very exciting, isn't it? Haha, this is my unique unique skill. Er..."
He inadvertently saw Zhang Yan, and there was a trace of fear in his enchanting eyes. He stammered, "Zhang...Lord Zhang Yan, I...I'm guilty!"
With that, this slender ghost like a bamboo pole hurriedly fell from the air and knelt in front of Zhang Yan!
Endless purple arc suddenly burst into Zhang Yan's eyes, and the indifferent and domineering breath suddenly appeared on his body. He looked coldly at the figure in front of him and said, "Are you an instrument?"
"Yes, Lord Zhang Yan." Seeing this scene, the figure knelt on the ground and trembled.
Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged and said, "Have you lived for more than a thousand years?"
"Oh no, Bu Ruo has lived for nearly 5,000 years, Lord Zhang Yan." The shadow voice is humble and respectful, like a loyal servant.
Five thousand years?
Zhang Yan couldn't help narrowing his eyes, which means that when the demon gave him the Xuanyan soul beads, this artifact had lived for 4,000 years!
But why don't you have any awareness?
PS: Bu Ruo is a character I have designed for a long time, but unfortunately, in order to catch up with the progress, he can only become an instrument...