Chapter 28 Magical Refining

"Well, I didn't expect to break my fantasy like this. Your insight is really strong. You only need to slow down for a second, and now you are already a dead body!" Julie on the ground said and took out a unique cold blade behind her.

Guo Mo looked at the cold blade and felt its sharpness. His pupils enlarged in an instant, and the surprise of the rest of his life after the disaster suddenly appeared. Looking at the cold blade, Guo Mo had no doubt that it could easily threworn the unrepaired Xuanwu armor. This sharpness, even Chu Nan's sword, Hadi's sharp sword was gloomy in front of this cold blade. Lost color.

Julie's body on the ground flew up lightly, shining blue in the air, and slowly condensed into a wisp of green smoke. In the blue smoke, a beautiful and unrelicable peerless woman's face was extremely bitter, screaming, "ah" and exploded.

With a "bang", Guo Mo returned to the fourth floor. He saw that the three green Luan were already scarred at this moment, and one of the white green Luan was bloody on his wings and towering to the ground.

The Qingluan patriarch is also embarrassed at this moment, and his body is also bloody red. Guo Mo can't help guessing, "What kind of war has this made this happen!"

In fact, he didn't know that the three of them kept fighting against those invading warcrafts in the fantasy. It was just the three of them who fought extremely hard, which caused this miserable look.

Looking at Guo Mo unscathed, the patriarch Qingfeng was depressed, "Why are you all right?"

Guo Mo shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and looked at his wet crotch. "Actually, I also experienced a big war!"

The three green Luan cast contemptuous eyes one after another, and then walked to the stone table and took the cyan staff in his hand. The green light in his hand was wireless. The bright man could not open his eyes. For a long time, the blue light retreated, and a cyan dragon-patterned staff appeared in the hands of the Qingfeng patriarch.

"It turned out to be a super artifact, the stick of Fengshen! I didn't expect that we really saw the legendary wind god's staff!"

At the same time, the cyan armor in the old man's hand also lit up a burst of blue light. A set of exquisite and beautiful cyan armor appeared from it, and the white man was also surprised, "Wind God Armor!"

"This is the treasure of Fengshen recorded in history. Yes, I didn't expect that we really found the temple of Fengshen, but I didn't expect the legend to be true!"

Three kinds of green people shouted happily. At this time, Guo Mo suddenly felt a danger and shouted, "Three be careful!"

However, this reminder was late. At the same time, a burst of blue light surged up from the treasure in the hands of the patriarch Qingfeng and the harmless Xubai Qingluan, a cold and supreme sharpness came out of it and split fiercely at the two birds.

The two birds had no time to avoid it at all. They could only protect the key point with their wings. Then they were split out by the two blue lights, and the staff and armor fell to the ground with a bang.

Guo Mo was not in a hurry to pick up two artifacts, but ran to the two Qingluan. The water treatment technique was free of money, which stopped the blood on the two birds.

Looking at the two pale birds, Guo Mo said viciously, "I didn't expect that there was a blessing of wind god power on the weapon. This wind god is really not a good thing!"

Two green Luan shook their heads and closed their eyes like another bearded green Luan. Guo Mo carefully walked to the staff and armor. His left hand condensed slightly, and a wind blade split it. There was no response. Guo Mo was very relieved that he took the two artifacts. Put it away.

There was no accident on this floor. It was very smooth to put the two artifacts in his arms and turned the target to the third thing, the cyan book.

Guo Mo stood still and his spirit was greatly output. A pair of big hands condensed into spiritual power appeared out of thin air, grabbing the blue book with a magnificent momentum.

Just as this spiritual power was about to think about the book, the book was bright and a touch of green smoke came out of it, which turned into the handsome look of Fengshen.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to devour my spiritual seeds. I can't forgive you!"

Saying that the big hand condensed, with an irresistible magic, he grabbed Guo Mo's neck.

Guo Mo looked at the cyan virtual shadow and was not surprised at all. He groaned coldly, "I knew that you were unwilling. I didn't expect to be so calm. You made the illusion just now, and you still wanted to kill me!"

With the Taiji pattern in front of Guo Mo, a black and a white yin and yang fish began to rotate crazily. A terrible suction came out of it and actually sucked in the cyan big hand that was caught.

As soon as the big blue hand was sucked in by Taijitu, Fengshen roared miserably, and then his whole body dissipated into smoke again and shrouded Guo Mo.

This spiritually dispersed smoke seemed to contain the pervasive elements of wind and fell fiercely towards Guo Mo.

Looking at the green smoke getting closer and closer, Guo Mo naturally did not dare to let it cover it, because the air in the air was a good example. The space was stained with the blue smoke and was corrupted into pieces. The air had no resistance in front of the green smoke and was directly turned into black water.

"Chaos give birth to Wuji, Wuji give birth to Taiji, Taiji divides yin and yang, yin and yang give birth to two instruments, two instruments of sword qi!"

Guo Mo muttered the ancient words, and astringent ancient saying came out of it. Then the Taiji map in front of Guo Mo was shining brightly. A black and white two-color two-air sword condensed in front of Guo Mo. With a big hand, the black and white two-color two-air sword with a supreme great power split towards the green smoke in the air. Go.

The blue smoke in the air was hit by the black and white sword spirit. It was like a small fish meeting a big whale and was sucked in fiercely. The wind god in the green smoke was angry, but it was useless. It was sucked away by Guo Mo's sword gas.

After absorbing the spiritual power of Fengshen, Guo Mo only felt extremely energetic. The perception that could have detected thousands of miles turned into hundreds of miles at this moment.

In Guo Mo's own words, even if he meets the spiritual seed of Fengshen again, he can compete with it without relying on St. Peter.

After finishing Fengshen, Guo Mo directly opened the book, which was full of ancient characters on the mainland. After extremely difficult identification, he finally recognized the title of the book "Magic Refining Ideas"

"The body is the carrier of power, and magic or fighting spirit is only a manifestation of power. People's previous practice of magic or fighting spirit are just condensed in the body and practice outside the body. No one systematically uses magic or fighting spirit to cultivate the body, and this time I will..."

Guo Mo couldn't help but be curious, kept turning over and looking at the knowledge in the book seriously. After a long time, Guo Mo closed the book.

With a deep breath, Guo Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart, because this book was simply written for him.