Chapter 77 Magic Weapon Small Cauldron
"Why does this guy look like a puppet?"
The state of the spiritual ape left Lin Qi a little confused. Without the ability to activate his spiritual power, the spiritual ape posed little threat to him, but this state made people feel numb.
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"This guy is originally a puppet. It should be said that the monsters he enslaves are all his puppet clones."
The feather-shedding bird glanced at the miserable state of the spirit ape and quickly shrank back.
It was relatively lucky. It was enslaved by the black-robed monk not long after it broke out of its shell, but it was only imprinted with the mark of the beast, not the spiritual seed of divine consciousness in its soul.
"What do you mean, the black-robed monk has been killed by the elders of Jinxia Sect, how come the beast-controlling mark hasn't dissipated yet?"
Although Lin Qi does not understand the method of controlling beasts, he also knows that when the master dies, the mark of controlling beasts will dissipate, and the enslaved monsters will become ownerless and free again.
"That guy's method is different. He transfers his own memory into the soul of the beast, thereby affecting the beast's loyalty to himself and achieving short-term absolute control. Even if he dies, those spiritual memories will not
dissipates, but will be slowly absorbed and fused by the beast, and even possess some of his original memories."
The feather-dropping bird is very clear about the black-robed monk's secret method. It is extremely intelligent. After witnessing the black-robed monk's method, it understood the reason.
"I see, no wonder it recognizes Sancai Sword and Jinxia Sect."
Lin Qi suddenly realized, and then he came up with a countermeasure. To deal with this situation, only spiritual attacks can be effective.
So he took out a soul-breaking arrow and threw it at the spiritual ape!
Under the control of divine consciousness, the arrow directly pierced the chest of the spiritual ape and got stuck on the bone.
Originally, this kind of attack had little effect on the spirit ape with only a skeleton left, but after a muffled sound, the soul-breaking arrow exploded, and the scattered soul-breaking fragments exploded. The power affecting the soul was transmitted, and the spirit ape was left with only a skeleton.
A scarlet eye dimmed instantly.
Its figure gradually became weak, and it fell directly to the ground, no longer alive.
"Sure enough, if the balance of its soul is destroyed, the fragile soul will directly dissipate."
Without the obsession of the black-robed monk, the spirit ape's body lost power, and its vitality disappeared instantly. Lin Qi walked out from behind the cracked stone, took out a few talismans to defend himself, and walked slowly over.
After he was sure that the spiritual ape was completely dead, Lin Qi took away his vigilance and began to search the cave.
After all, it is the lair of the Foundation-Building Monk, and everything in it is valuable. If you can find the secret technique of his Beast Control Sect, it will be a worthwhile trip.
But Lin Qi doesn't have much hope for this kind of thing. After all, the black-robed monk's true body died in another cave. Such precious things can only be carried with him.
"Here, here, I know where he keeps his things!"
Seeing that the threat was gone, the feather-shedding bird raised its head high, pointing the direction for Lin Qi.
There are two stone-carved altars deep in the cave, with many white bones piled on them. The gaps between the stones are inlaid with spiritual stones that have exhausted their spiritual energy and have not had time to be replaced.
The function of this altar is unknown.
Sun Mingshan followed Lin Qiqi closely. He did not dare to leave too far at the moment, nor did he dare to escape privately. He could only follow step by step, like an ant.
Lin Qi withdrew his gaze from the altar. It was impossible to understand such a complicated thing in detail in a short time, so it was better to give up.
After passing through the altar, there is the secret room of the black-robed monk. This secret room is not big, but there are a lot of supplies in it.
Several storage bags on the stone platform have lost their restraints at this moment and can be easily explored. Most of them contain the furs and bones of high-level monsters, as well as some precious elixirs.
There were a few jade slips, but they didn't have the secret method of controlling beasts that Lin Qi wanted. They were all ordinary things. I guess they were obtained from the monks this guy killed in the Bluestone Mountains.
Opening another stone door, a stench rushed towards him, causing Lin Qi to block his breathing subconsciously. After seeing clearly the scene inside, Lin Qi couldn't help but frown.
In this secret room, there was a deep circular pit. Several cubs of monster beasts were abandoned in the pit. Their bodies were mutilated, and some had even begun to rot.
The feather-shedding bird shrank its head, seeming to be very resistant to this scene.
"Oh, what a pity. If it were alive, a monster cub could sell a lot of spiritual stones!"
Sun Mingshan said regretfully. He checked carefully and found that all of them were dead beasts. There was not a single one alive at all. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
These monster cubs can be favored by black-robed monks, and their qualifications and bloodline are not that weak, but just to choose an outstanding one, they come up with such a method of raising gu, it is really a bit cruel.
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However, Lin Qi didn't have the kindness to bury it, and he condemned it in his heart, which was already his intention.
The last secret room finally gave Lin Qi hope. This should be the place where the black-robed monks practiced. There was a jade platform carved from spiritual jade placed on the stone bed in the center of the secret room. A steady stream of spiritual power gathered towards the jade platform.
Like a natural spiritual gathering array.
Lin Qi took down the jade platform. Under the stone bed, there was a small spiritual vein, from which rich spiritual energy leaked. On top of the spiritual vein, there was a small dark red cauldron.
And that small cauldron was even more special. After Lin Qi's spiritual consciousness explored it, he was suddenly shocked.
"Magic weapon! It's actually a magic weapon!"
Although the small red cauldron looks simple and ordinary, the aura it exudes is completely different from that of ordinary magic weapons. The special aura surrounding it gives people a vague feeling that cannot be underestimated.
The biggest difference between a magic weapon and a magic weapon is that it has a certain spirituality and can be taken into the body to be warmed and nourished. This special thing can only be made by a refiner with a golden elixir or above. Not only does it have special requirements in the selection of materials.
, and the refining method is even different from ordinary refining magic weapons.
Lin Qi carefully took out the small dark red cauldron, opened the lid of the cauldron and took a look. It was filled with a cauldron of elixirs, all of which were high-level elixirs taken by monks in the foundation-building stage. There were probably more than a hundred of them.
This spiritual vein is warm and nourishing, and the effect has been improved by an unknown amount.
In Lin Qi's opinion, this furnace of elixirs is enough to outperform several top-quality magical weapons.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist! Congratulations, fellow Taoist! This thing is destined to belong to you, and it should fall into your hands!"
Sun Mingshan also saw this object, but he had a dumbfounded expression on his face. Although he was also keen on this magic weapon, he did not dare to have a thought at all, and quickly expressed his attitude, hoping not to be missed by Lin Qi.
"Old Sun, it's rare that we have fought side by side. If you have anything you like here, just take it and don't worry about me."
Lin Qi was in a good mood and became much more enthusiastic about this old acquaintance who had survived.
Real joy is when someone shares your joy.
However, there was obviously no joy in Sun Mingshan's heart. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times and he muttered secretly.
Along the way, Lin Qi took away almost all the valuable things, leaving only some rags. Even he didn't like them. He couldn't take those rags. Now he didn't even have a store.
There are no luggage bags, and there is nowhere to put them.
"I have nothing to do with these things, so it's better not to get involved."
Chapter completed!