Chapter Thirty-Eight: Desolate Weapons, Desolate Treasures
"What the hell is this?"
With a strong effort on his hand, the cold light broke away from the stone wall and appeared in Niebu's hands.
This object is neither gold nor iron, but it shines with a dazzling cold light. It has no special aura, and it does not look like a treasure. It looks like the tip of a knife. No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary object. If it weren't for that little bit of cold light, Niebu wouldn't have known it.
Arouse interest.
For a long time, nothing unusual could be seen. As Niebu was preparing to temporarily put this thing into the storage bag, his hand accidentally slipped, and this thing that looked like the tip of a knife happened to scratch the storage bag.
There was a "chichichichi" sound, and white steam came out of the storage bag. The cut opening of the storage bag began to turn brown, and there was a pungent smell like sulfur that choked Niebu.
"Ahem."
Covering his nose, something incredible happened: "How is that possible?"
The storage bag shattered with the sound, falling to the ground and splitting in half. Countless desolate air leaked from the inside and dissipated into the air.
With a trembling expression on his face, Nie Bu bent down and picked up the storage bag.
It is empty, very light in weight, and does not have the aura of the past. It feels like the storage bag is no different from an ordinary cloth bag. It is completely scrapped, and the contents of the previous storage bag have also disappeared and will never be seen again.
exist.
"I, I'm so stupid&*%&..."
Nie Bu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to describe his mood at this moment.
Fortunately, fortunately, this was just a storage bag that Nie Bulian got by chance, not the one he used all the time. Otherwise, all the treasures would be lost, and Nie Bulian would even have thoughts of committing suicide.
After cursing God for a while, Niebu picked up the tip of the knife, held it in his hand and looked at it. Niebu's eyes became very strange.
Although the storage bag is not a treasure, it was refined by monks using the Sumeru Formation. How can it be broken by an ordinary object? The legendary thing is probably the only thing that can break the storage bag with a single scratch.
This can only be achieved by finding extremely precious treasures and weapons.
The so-called wild treasure, to put it simply, is a magic weapon refined by monks.
Different from desolate weapons, if you want to use desolate treasures, you must at least have the cultivation level of mind-making to control them, and each desolate treasure has powerful power, which is why mind-making monks can easily kill pill-condensing and body-tempering monks.
This is an important thing. Once a monk below the level of creation masters it, the monk's own general strength will definitely increase greatly.
The wilderness treasure was extremely precious. Niebu had never seen it before in his previous life. Even in the wilderness world, he had only heard about it a few times in ancient books.
In a place like Huangshi City, let alone the existence of Huangbao, many people may have never heard of it.
Carefully put the weird tip of the knife into the last storage bag, for fear that you might accidentally damage your housekeeping items.
While he was being careful, Niebu was also observing, but the strange tip of the knife never showed any reaction. He could only make Niebu submissive and not dare to look at this piece of material with ordinary eyes.
After putting away the piece of knife tip material, Nie Bu planned to check to see if there was anything else. He didn't want to swallow the sea dragon but it came out annoyingly: "I'm afraid it's a fragment of a powerful treasure. You're lucky, kid.
, it’s an opportunity if you grasp it well!”
The sea-swallowing dragon's eyes were sharp and his knowledge could tell at a glance that the tip of the knife was extraordinary. If used well, it would not be difficult to defeat the enemy at the critical moment.
"Huh, you talk a lot."
Niebu was a little unhappy with the rude interruption from the Sea-Swallowing Dragon. He murmured a few words in his mind, put the tip of the knife away, and carefully checked the cave again. After confirming that nothing was left behind, he gave up and left.
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The desolate energy condenses and runs along the tendons, slowly converging towards the Dantian. When the desolate energy in the whole body reaches its peak, a whirlpool of desolate energy forms in the Dantian, and the desolate energy rotates as if it is pregnant with something.
Suddenly, the rotation speed of the desolate air accelerated a bit, and a mysterious aura appeared in the center of the vortex, jumping and running very regularly, as if something was really about to appear.
At this moment, Nie Bu's whole body was shaken. The momentum just now dissipated, and the desolate energy in his body was losing control like a wild horse. With a flash in his heart, Nie Bu immediately dispersed the desolate energy stored in his Dantian, adjusted his breath and meditated, and his face
He frowned.
"Failed again!"
Nie Bu sighed slightly. This was not the first time Nie Bu had tried to reach the Dan-Condensing Realm, but every time he tried to unblock the meridians and nourish the desolate energy, he failed. He didn't even see a ghost in his Dantian.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this time, I would have been uneasy, wondering whether I had the potential to condense elixirs, and whether I could condense elixirs in this life. Because no matter which world the monks are in, they will have inner demons and fail to hit the realm.
The more times it happens, the stronger the inner demon will grow.
In other words, the more you fail, the less likely you are to reach your realm. Most monks who fail more than three times may not make any progress in this life. If they dare to fail more than five times, this threshold will not be passed until they die.
Now Niebu has hovered on the edge of three to five times. If it were another monk, he would never try to break through unless he was more than 90% sure. The price would be too high.
But Niebu became more and more courageous with every setback, taking the wrong approach without considering the implications of the number of failures.
"Tsk, tsk, it's all thanks to the Sea-Swallowing Dragon that it actually allowed me to aim at my physical strength and my cultivation as a auxiliary." Niebu recalled in his mind what the Sea-Swallowing Dragon had told him before. What ordinary monks pursue is their cultivation.
It’s life span. However, the Sea-Swallowing Dragon sneered and asked Niebu to take the strength route. In the words of Uncle Long: Now that your strength has increased, are you still worried about not having enough cultivation?
Niebu had doubts about this kind of subversion of Niebu's common sense and putting the cart before the horse.
If we go by the accepted concept, Niebu has already been stuck in the body-tempering realm due to his repeated failures, unable to break through, so Niebu's choice is also a helpless one.
The ferocious nature in his heart was aroused, and Niebu practiced with great concentration, with a drive that would never give up until the elixir was condensed.
But after repeated failures, Niebu felt depressed.
I thought carefully in my mind and finally figured out the key to the problem.
"The desolate energy in the wild world is violent, but condensing elixirs requires a lot of desolate energy. How can I absorb so much desolate energy because my veins are so narrow?"
When he came to this world, Niebu was repeatedly hampered by his physical constitution, and even found it difficult to pass the level of condensation.
"We can't be decadent like this. With the Transformation Technique and the Great Desolation Sutra, I still have a glimmer of hope!"
If he cannot condense the elixir, Niebu will reach his end in more than a hundred years. The only hope is the art of transformation and the Great Desolation Sutra.
This body is uniquely endowed with the art of transformation. As long as it keeps devouring monsters, it can always improve its physique.
Moreover, during this period of time, Niebu has already felt the benefits of the transformation technique. As he continues to swallow the flesh and blood of monsters, the veins in his body are gradually getting stronger and wider, and he can withstand much more desolate energy than before.
Chapter completed!