Chapter 43: Witch Soldiers and Helping Poems(1/2)
After pondering for a while, Yang Zheng withdrew his mind and his eyes fell on the purple storage bag.
With the spiritual sense moving, all the things in the storage bag appeared in front of you.
After thinking about it, he collected the pottery jar, three martial arts secrets and spirit stones containing the "Tempering Sphere".
He does not plan to practice again today, but to study and refine the two newly obtained treasures.
Yang Zheng first picked up the "Fire Bead". This advanced magic weapon is very suitable for his fire witch magic power. In particular, Yang Zheng also has the immortal blood flame, which can completely refine this magic weapon and maximize its power.
With this advanced magic weapon, Yang Zheng thought that even when facing ordinary qi cultivation practitioners, he would have a certain chance of winning.
The previous magic weapons were useless to him except for the ebony sword.
Unfortunately, the Xuanming Sword in the Xuan Iron Sword Box is a fire-attribute magic weapon, otherwise it could be used by Murong Qiu.
The low- and intermediate magic weapons in the Yang family's treasure room do not have the water-attribute magic weapons suitable for Murong Qiu. The "Mist Hidden Bowl" is water-attributed, but Yang Zheng's "Fire Bead" has attracted special attention from the two Qi Refining later. If he takes the "Mist Hidden Bowl", he will be afraid that they will immediately be dissatisfied.
Fortunately, he got 100 spirit stones at once. Yang Zheng planned to hand over the twenty wood-attribute spirit stones to Murong Qiu.
With these spirit stones, I believe it should be enough to support Murong Qiu in his cultivation to the peak of the third level of Qi Refining.
As for the elixirs needed to break through the fourth level of Qi refining, there is no such thing as in the treasure room, so I can only think of other ways.
Yang Zheng played with the "Fire Bead" in his hand, and slowly explored his spiritual sense into it, injected a wisp of fire witch magic power into it, and slowly refined it according to the "Witch Spirit God Refining Technique".
Under the investigation of the spiritual consciousness, the fire method prohibited spiritual pattern in the "Fire Bead" is clearly visible.
This magic weapon also has three forbidden spiritual patterns, namely "Firefire Bomb", "Spiritual Flame Arrow" and "Fire Explosion".
Among them, the first two spiritual patterns are single-body attack spells, and the third is large-scale attack spells.
The second type of "spiritual flame arrow" is a spell that can be blessed by spiritual flames and multiply the power of magic weapons.
Yang Zheng knew very well that the range of attacks by magic weapons was related to the coverage of his own spiritual consciousness, which meant that the three magic attack ranges of this "Fire Bead" were all within thirty meters.
Once it exceeds thirty meters, both the power and accuracy will be greatly reduced.
Yang Zheng used his spiritual consciousness and fire witch magic power to begin refining the first forbidden spirit pattern.
Time passes, three hours later.
The three forbidden spiritual patterns in the "Fire Bead" have been completely refined by Yang Zheng.
The time spent on refining this time is much shorter and much smoother than the last time refining the ebony sword.
During the refining process, Yang Zheng gradually found some rules.
The forbidden spirit pattern of this magic weapon is different from the witch talisman spirit pattern. He does not have to understand this spiritual pattern at all. He only needs to use his spiritual sense and magic power to refine all the forbidden spirit patterns in the magic weapon to completely control this magic weapon.
In fact, if you really want to understand it, Yang Zheng can do it, but this forbidden spirit pattern is different from the witch talisman spirit pattern. Even if you understand it, you can't control this magic weapon like you control the witch talisman spirit pattern.
When using this magic weapon, it consumes simply the spiritual consciousness and magic power of the immortal cultivator. It is impossible to draw the power of the five elements from the world to increase its power.
After refining this magic weapon, Yang Zheng had no intention of testing its power and directly put it away.
He then meditated and practiced witchcraft, restored his consumed spiritual consciousness, and cultivated his spirit.
As the sky was dim, Yang Zheng woke up from deep cultivation and felt that his spiritual consciousness was restored and his energy was full.
He then picked up the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade" and looked at it carefully.
Before, Yang Zheng felt that this weapon was in the dark, and it seemed that there was some kind of induction involved in him.
He even released his spiritual sense to test it, and even confirmed that feeling.
Yang Zheng placed the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade" on his knees, slowly released his spiritual sense, and explored into this weapon.
This weapon slowly absorbed his spiritual sense, and gradually flashed a faint bloody light.
As these blood-colored lights appeared, Yang Zheng suddenly felt that his blood and energy became ready to move, as if he was completely out of control.
And these blood and energy gradually merged with the blood-colored light!
"roar!"
A roar from the soul, without any warning, suddenly exploded in Yang Zheng's heart!
The next moment, an amazing scene appeared!
Yang Zheng sensed that the explosive ape martial spirit that he had just condensed had just emerged from his body and turned into a blood light, sank into the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade"!
At this moment, Yang Zheng clearly felt that the power in his body seemed to have been drained all of a sudden, and he could not move even if he could move!
He was shocked and was about to withdraw his spiritual sense, but in the end, a scene that shocked him even more appeared!
The weapon, which originally weighed two or three hundred kilograms and was nearly four feet long, seemed to have no weight, floated out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it continued to shrink and turned into a strange blood droplet grain the size of a fingernail!
In the blood drop grain, there was a blood-colored Explosive Ape phantom, but it was too small and it would be difficult to detect without looking carefully.
Such a change is not over. This blood drop grain suddenly rushed into Yang Zheng's eyebrows. In a flash, Yang Zheng was stunned and sank into his body. Following his bloodline, it appeared in his heart in an instant.
At this moment, Yang Zheng also recovered his ability to move.
What made him feel very strange was that as the blood droplets merged into him, he actually felt a vast power that flowed throughout his body in an instant.
The whole body opened its entire pores at this moment, sucking hard!
The five elements power in the surrounding air was instantly drained!
An unprecedented feeling of terrifying hunger spread throughout the body!
Yang Zheng felt extremely strange at this moment, as if he didn't do something quickly, he would starve to death immediately!
This feeling comes without any warning, but it is so real.
Yang Zheng was shocked and almost without thinking, he quickly took out the "Tempering Sphere" from the storage bag, as well as all the spirit stones, and the remaining Blood Yuan Pill!
The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared!
The pottery jar burst, and the large amount of tempting spore contained in it turned into a ball of blood and was swallowed up by the breath that was swallowed by the pores of Yang Zheng's body!
Not only that, the Blood Yuan Pill and all the surrounding spirit stones also shattered in an instant, turning into clusters of blood and spiritual energy, and were swallowed by Yang Zheng's open pores!
Just when Yang Zheng looked nervous, wondering if other unknown incidents would happen, the feeling of being hungry and dying finally faded away.
The open pores also slowly closed in the next breath.
Under the sensation of the consciousness, the blood drop that was originally parked in the heart slowly melted and turned into a drop of crystal and strange blood, hovering quietly in the center of his heart.
Yang Zheng's heart moved slightly and tried to activate the strange drop of blood with his consciousness.
The next moment, Yang Zheng suddenly felt a sank in his hand, and the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade" was firmly held by him.
A feeling of bloodline connection appeared between Yang Zheng and the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade".
Yang Zheng felt that the weight of the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade" seemed to have become much lighter all of a sudden, and it was extremely handy when it was held in his hand.
Some strange and complicated information also appeared in Yang Zheng's mind.
"In the 4,864th year of the Great Witch Chronicle, the Great Witch Xingtian fought against the Emperor Xuanyuan in the suburbs of the prehistoric city of Cangtian. Xingtian danced to the kins of the sky, and killed the sky, and cried blood, and its blood was mysterious and yellow...
There was Zhu You, the high priest of the witch clan, who gathered blood and refined soldiers, and obtained the blade of the witch's way, called "Dragon Fighting Blood Blade". The high priest of the witch clan merged the blood of the witch clan and began to break the curse of the witch clan's failure to understand the way of the witch. Fortunately...
This witch's blade is a fierce soldier. It cannot be refined by people from the witch clan, and the blood and soul of people from the witch cannot be nourished..."
After the spiritual sense discovered this information, Yang Zheng's expression was shocked, and he finally understood the origin of this weapon, and was also very surprised.
Obviously, this weapon is a real witch soldier, that is, a weapon that only the witch tribe members can use.
As for its level, it is not mentioned in the information.
But since it is melted by the high priest of the witch clan, I am afraid it is absolutely extraordinary soldiers, and it is likely to be a real divine weapon.
After a moment of silence, Yang Zheng moved his mind and the "Dragon Battle Blood Blade" in his hand disappeared without a trace.
After careful sensing, Yang Zheng found that it turned into a drop of crystal blood again, hovering in the center of the heart.
Judging from this situation, this witch soldier can only be nourished and refined with the blood of the witch.
I don’t know whether this matter is good or bad. After all, this is not an ordinary witch soldier, but a divine soldier, and it is also a fierce soldier.
I am afraid that if I use it in the future, I will definitely consume my own essence and blood.
Yang Zheng looked gloomy and thought for a while, and his emotions gradually calmed down.
In any case, it is worthy of happiness to get a witch soldier.
The fact that the witch clan cannot realize the truth is recorded in the witch clan's inheritance. It is precisely because of this that although Yang Zheng obtained the witch clan's inheritance, he still chose the immortal martial arts to assist in the practice.
Although it is intended to be assisted, if you really have the opportunity to practice witchcraft to the extreme in the future, you will find that the witchcraft cannot become an immortal. Then you will not have to panic and have other choices.
Now, with this witch soldier, perhaps he can really see through the witch's way of heaven, and it is unknown that he will eventually become an immortal based on the witch's way.
At this moment, a gentle sound of footsteps came from outside the door.
"Young Master, your son!"
A soft cry of a woman came in from outside the door.
Yang Zheng frowned slightly, then stretched out again.
I am no longer in Xiangyang, and my identity is not the original illegitimate scholar, but the Prince of Jin.
"Come in."
Several young maids in green clothes, like cats, gently pushed the door and entered Yang Zheng's room, knelt down beside the bed, some holding copper basins, some holding towels, spittoons and other items, and were waiting in front of the bed.
To be continued...