Five hundred and sixtieth chapters magic weapon to stir emotions
"I can't tell what it has?"
Wang Li looked at the expressions of Yan Yan and others, and knew that Yan Yan and others could not understand what the relic was like him. He looked at the door of the Taoist temple again, but found that He Lingxiu was turning to him.
After rolling his eyes, he knew that He Lingxiu was not good at identifying such spiritual materials than these quasi-daozis of the Thirteen Continents of the Central Thirteen Continents. He felt that it would be better not to waste time on this thing.
Although this relic seems to have a desire to devour his natal worm than the Nascent Soul, and this desire is not a little bit strong, it cannot be identified now. By then, it should be powerful in the great monk city-state.
The appraiser can identify it.
He was ready to put away this thing first, but at this moment, he found that among the Qingyun Road monks kneeling on the open space beside the mountain road outside the Taoist temple gate, the old Taoist Nascent Soul seemed to have some movement.
Afraid of death has nothing to do with the level of cultivation. Sometimes, the lower the cultivation level, the less afraid of trouble. The higher the cultivation level, the higher the price the cultivator often cherishes his cultivation level and life more.
The more you are afraid of death.
This old Taoist Nascent Soul was very afraid of death before. He was even more silent than the kneeling Jindan stage monks and Foundation Establishment stage monks. He didn't dare to move at all, and was even afraid that he would breathe a little more heavily.
But at this time, the old Taoist Nascent Soul trembled. In his perception, the old Taoist Nascent Soul seemed to want to speak but dare not speak.
"Do you know what tricks do this relic have?"
Wang Li's eyes immediately fell on the old Taoist Nascent Soul.
He and the old Taoist Nascent Soul were immediately familiar with each other. He was slightly stunned and then reacted. Isn’t this expression similar to when Wan Yehe was timid?
In this case, this old Nascent Soul Dao is probably also a coward like Wan Yehe.
But he was wrongly blamed this Taiming Zhenjun.
Taiming Zhenjun would never be so timid in normal times, otherwise he would never appear in the first group of teams entering Hongshanzhou in the Chaotic Continent.
The Taiming Zhenjun was mainly caused by a monk like him who was beyond his cognition to collapse.
If the True Lord of Taiming knows Wanfo Temple, if someone lit such a relic in the chaotic continent, he would definitely be able to talk eloquently and show his master's demeanor.
But at this time, he was paired with Wang Li's eyes, and his whole body was cold again and he shivered: "I... I know something, but I don't know..."
"Speak whatever you know, don't waste my time." Wang Li was anxious and scolded directly.
Taiming Zhenjun froze all over. His mouth opened but his tongue was a little knotted. He couldn't speak for a while. His crystal saliva rolled down the corner of his mouth and fell from his white beard.
"Don't worry, if you say it well, I will not only not make things difficult for you, but maybe there will be your benefits." This look made Wang Li react immediately. Wang Li said with a gentle and pleasant voice: "You should understand,
If I had to deal with you with ruthless means, I would have taken action long ago and would not have kept you."
Hearing Wang Li say this, Taiming Zhenjun finally returned to his normal breathing. He nodded, but his whole body was covered in cold sweat.
"You don't have to kneel down and stand up and talk."
Wang Li warned himself not to be impatient. He smiled slightly and said, "In the future, as long as it is useful to Baitoushan and can help, I will not abuse it. But if it is useless at all, I will waste the spiritual sand and spirit stone.
But I won't be polite."
"I understand."
Taiming Zhenjun nodded repeatedly. He calmed down and did not dare to use his true energy to evaporate the cold sweat all over his body. He just reached out to wipe the sweat and dirt on his face, and then said, "This monk who made the relics was from Wanfo Temple.
The Buddhist practice is named Dadu Toutuo. His Dharma name in Wanfo Temple is Wensu Bodhisattva. He is one of the eighteen true disciples of the great monk of Wanfo Temple."
After saying these words, he couldn't help but take a look at Wang Li again, for fear that if he said more or less, it would cause Wang Li to be unhappy again.
Wang Li saw his thoughts at a glance, then nodded and said in a harmonious voice: "That's right, just say it carefully."
The Lord Taiming was inspired and relaxed, and then said, "As far as I know, Daduotuo practiced the Great Dharma of Happiness and Concentration. The method he majored in is the method of the harmony of yin and yang, and the history of their Wanfo Temple
After the fall of many powerful people who practice this method, they are left with jade columnar relics, which have a strong aphrodisiac effect. They can better practice joyful Zen with female practitioners."
"Evil cultivators are evil cultivators! The relics they have formed are not serious!"
When he heard the Taiming Zhenjun talk about this, Yan Yan and Feng Qiaoer and several female cultivators all had blushing faces. In particular, Yan Yan couldn't help but reach out and clicked the relics back in front of Wang Li.
"The reason why Big Toutuo did not produce the jade pillar relics when he fell was because his natal magic weapon was the demon blood mosquito." Seeing that Wang Li was interested in listening and admiring him very much, he became more and more encouraging.
Detailed: "Wanfo Temple now has a unique blood spring inside the mountain gate of the chaotic continent. In the blood spring, there are insect eggs produced by ancient demon blood mosquitoes. Those insect eggs have become inactive, but Wanfo Temple uses unique
Buddhist blood sacrifice, every hundred years, there is a chance to hatch a demon blood mosquito. This big-bowed head is a disciple of Wanfo Temple who got this demon blood mosquito a hundred or ten years ago. The next demon blood mosquito is probably five more.
It took sixty years to hatch.”
"This big-bellied head is not bad." Wang Li immediately looked at the big-bellied head again.
He really felt that this big-headed man was really powerful when he was facing the enemy.
But when he heard his praise as the winner, Taiming Zhenjun and the group of monks on Qingyun Road were naturally worried.
Big-headed Tuo is really amazing.
But in front of you, you didn't even hurt a single hair of yours.
"This demon blood mosquito is an ancient alien species. When it was sacrificed and refined, the big-bowed headed dog must have also swallowed the blood of many cultivators and monsters." Taiming Zhenjun took a deep breath, and he continued: "According to Wan,"
In the history of Buddhist temples, the natal magic weapon is often the monks of the demon blood mosquito. The relics formed after the death are called demon blood mosquitoes. This kind of relics can be used for killing, and the law of energy condensed inside is the natal law of the demon blood mosquitoes, which is equivalent to the origin of the demon blood mosquitoes.
The ultimate evolution of the law. When the demon blood mosquito was sacrificed by monks in Wanfo Temple to refine the life-saving magic weapon, its soul had been wiped out and its life was incomplete, so it could not form a demon crystal in its body. However, if this Buddhist practice fell,
The power of the Buddha's soul traction with its vital energy law can replenish its life, so this demon blood relic is very similar to the demon blood mosquito's demon blood mosquito's demon blood mosquito's last catalyzed by the Buddha's cultivation with his life."
Good!”
Wang Li was so angry that he couldn't help but give a thumbs up at Zhenjun Taiming.
What Taiming Zhenjun said is really organized and well-informed.
"So, this thing is actually not a relic in strict sense, but a demon crystal of a demon blood mosquito?" He looked at Taiming Zhenjun and continued to ask.
"If there is no other change, in fact, when Big Toutuo fell, what he should have was the demon blood relic. The original law in this demon blood relic can stimulate the blood-transforming divine light. This blood-transforming divine light can corrupt the blood of the cultivator and destroy the cultivator.
Daoji's powerful vital law." Taiming Zhenjun saw Wang Li appreciating himself very much at this time, so he was not so nervous. "There have appeared in the history of Wanfo Temple, and now it has been by Wanfo Temple
Collected it and refined it into a treasure called the Demon Blood Treasure Crown. However, in the past history of Wanfo Temple, there have been changes like Big Toutuo. If this Buddhist monk is killed by the enemy, he will be killed.
Shi was extremely unwilling to die. In the end, the demon blood relic would be violently disturbed by the original air law of the demon blood mosquito because of the violent fluctuations in his remaining soul, thus causing mutations to be transformed from the demon blood relic to such a different kind of relic.
”
"So this is a different kind of relic transformed into a demon blood relic, and it is no longer a demon blood relic." Wang Li completely understood.
But he became even more curious.
After this transformation, what kind of relics are there and what are their effects?
Seeing that he was anxious, the Zhenjun Taiming dared not waste time at this time, and quickly said: "According to the records of Wanfo Temple, there will be two changes in the demon blood relic, one is called the relic of anger and the other is called the relic of great compassion. These two are: these two.
The relics will only arise when this Buddhist practitioner is so angry that he is dying, but his soul explodes but still helpless. If I have the courage to judge, the relics of this big-bellied heads should be more like
Anger relic.”
Wang Li thought about the scene at that time. What Taiming Zhenjun said was really good. The big-bellied head tut with half of his body was really angry.
"So what you mean is that when the big-headed head falls, this relic may become anger relic, or a great compassion relic, but looking at the appearance of this relic, it is more like anger relic than the records you see, it is more like anger relic.
?” He looked at Taiming Zhenjun and asked.
Taiming Zhenjun said: "That's true. I have seen a definite record. It says that the relic of anger is pig liver color."
He didn't want to keep it in hiding, and immediately continued: "The effect of anger relics is to inspire the Buddha's light of anger. Within the range of this Buddha's light, the emotions of the opponent's monks are easily uncontrollable, and they will be unable to get angry and unable to get angry.
The effect of the great sorrow relic is that he will be sad and inexplicably sad, crying loudly or crying silently.”
"That's it?"
Wang Li was suddenly a little disappointed.
"Are you stupid?"
His reaction immediately brought He Lingxiu a big roll of eyes.
He Lingxiu knew that Wang Li thought this thing was not refreshing enough. He would be a powerful killing magic weapon. The demon blood relic sounded good, and the demon blood divine light was so powerful. But in the eyes of her, Yan Yan and others, Wang Li was like this.
The reaction was of course really short-sighted.
Very simple.
It is easy to obtain magic weapons for killing, but magic weapons that stir up emotions are very rare and extremely rare.