Li Yundong took a deep breath, and while holding his breath, he slowly gathered his true energy towards the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan.
At first, there was nothing strange about the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan. The real energy that Li Yundong gathered was like a stone ox sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.
Li Yundong raised his head and glanced at Ziyuan in surprise. Ziyuan seemed to understand what he was thinking and asked: "Is it possible that you can buy something worth one million for one hundred thousand?"
Li Yundong understood in his heart: It turns out that I didn't transfer enough real energy, so just say it directly. Why does this girl always like to talk in roundabout ways?
Ziyuan seemed to have a telepathic connection with him and heard Li Yundong's thoughts. She said, "If I hadn't done this, you wouldn't have developed the habit of thinking diligently. On the path of spiritual practice, there are things more terrifying than being obsessed with it.
The thing is, I’m not diligent in thinking!”
Li Yundong smiled and said nothing. He concentrated on continuing to transport the true energy in his body.
When Li Yundong continued to transmit for about five minutes, he found that the Qibao Psychic Fan suddenly jumped vaguely, but the movement was so slight that Li Yundong even suspected that his eyes were dazzled and he saw it wrong.
But after a while, the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan moved violently again.
Only then did Li Yundong believe that the Qibao psychic fan was moving on his own!
A heavy and cold iron fan weighing more than 100 kilograms can move by itself. No one would believe it if he told it. If Li Yundong hadn't experienced so many things himself, he would probably sneer at it.
But when the facts are before our eyes, people can’t help but believe it.
At first, the Qibao Psychic Fan was just like a fish that had just died, jumping twice from time to time. But after a while, it began to tremble non-stop, making a clanging sound of the fan blades.
If Li Yundong hadn't seen everything else around him calm, he would have thought there was a small earthquake here, causing the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan to tremble uncontrollably.
Li Yundong's eyes widened, and he didn't understand why the magic weapon would move and change like this when he input his true energy into the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan.
But then he thought about it and used all the knowledge he had learned to think about this problem, and he felt somewhat clear in his heart.
In Li Yundong's view, the biggest difference between the Yuanyang Qi and the True Yuan Qi in the body in the past is that the Yuanyang Qi is the breath inside the human body. When it is inside the human body, it can be controlled by the person's will, but once it is released
Once outside the body, it can no longer be controlled, just like a fired bullet, it is impossible to change it midway.
The Qi of True Yuan is different. The Qi of True Yuan is the most essential thing tempered by the Qi of Yuan Yang. It comes from the inner elixir and is condensed but not dispersed. Even if it is released from the human body, it can still be influenced by practitioners.
Control is like a tentacle extending from the human body out of thin air. It can touch some things. Even if this "tentacle" is powerful, it can also grab some objects!
This is the simplest "retrieving objects from the air" among magical powers.
When this power reaches a certain level, this purest power can grab all kinds of things in the world for its own use, just like Su Chan's master Ao Wushuang, who can summon gold and wood at will.
The five elements of water, fire, and earth are used to attack the opponent.
When Li Yundong continued to input his true energy into the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan, he could feel that there was a force in the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan that was constantly resisting the true energy that was resisting him.
But as it continues to transport itself, this resistance force is weakening little by little.
Li Yundong's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think: Could it be that this is the magic left by the previous owner of the magic weapon? Now that I have dispersed these magic powers, and then injected my own magic power into it, does this Seven Treasures Psychic Fan have it?
With my magic power, can you obey my command?
When Li Yundong thought of this, he felt that he had a sudden enlightenment in his magical powers. He had no reservations anymore and subconsciously increased the intensity of the true energy in his body, sending it continuously into the Qibao channel.
Among the fans.
This Seven Treasures Psychic Fan was originally a special magical weapon belonging to Panshi Hulao, the founder of the Fox Zen Sect, and cannot be used by those who are not extremely powerful.
But for thousands of years, ever since the Fox Zen Sect defeated the evildoer Tianji Xuanhu, the yin has been rising and the yang has been declining, and no male fox who has become a spirit can use such a magic weapon.
Over the long and long years, the powerful magic power that Panshi Hulao condensed on such a magical weapon slowly dissipated. Li Yundong continued to input real energy, which drove away the magic power that Panshihulao had condensed on such a magical weapon.
process.
If it were changed to more than a thousand years ago, when Panshi Hu was condensing the most powerful and peak magic power on this Seven Treasures Psychic Fan, with Li Yundong's current magical power, he would not be able to do it even if he did not eat or drink for a year or two.
It can expel the true essence mark of this treasure fan, and it may even be counterattacked by the power in the magic weapon!
But after more than a thousand years, even the majestic buildings have been weathered like sand and gravel, let alone such magical weapons?
After Li Yundong continued to input for more than an hour, there was finally no resistance or resistance in the Qibao Psychic Fan, and the fan slowly calmed down again.
Li Yundong took a long breath and exhaled a breath of condensed white air. He felt as if all the true energy in his body had been used up just now, and he had a feeling of emptiness all over his body.
Just when Li Yundong wanted to stop and take a rest, he saw Ziyuan saying from the side: "Don't rest. Controlling a weapon is like controlling a beast. If you can't conquer it when it is weakest and empty, then when it comes back to its senses,
If you try to conquer it again, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"
Li Yundong had no choice but to brace himself, took a deep breath, and once again activated the true energy in his body to input it into the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan.
This input was so impressive that Li Yundong suddenly stared at the Qibao Psychic Fan in front of him with his eyes wide open. He was so shocked that he couldn't help himself!
Wherever Li Yundong transferred his true energy, the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan emitted a burst of faint golden light. When the true energy flowed to the fan blades, the golden Sanskrit characters on the fan blades also began to shine brightly.
After a while, the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan suddenly jumped up, and all the fan blades opened with a swish sound, like a peacock opening its tail, and the room was filled with golden light.
After the Qibao Psychic Fan was opened in an instant, the fan bones on both sides did not move. The fan blades in the middle seemed to be movable, rotating as high as a fan gear, so fast that it almost formed an afterimage, producing a dense clanking sound.
Voice.
In this afterimage, the golden Sanskrit characters on the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan are burning like flames in the golden light, beating and ready to come out.
Li Yundong only felt that these burning golden Sanskrit words condensed a powerful force, majestic and powerful, just like the Buddha preaching and the King Kong's angry eyes.
The Seven Treasures Psychic Fan seemed to be alive. It slowly rotated around the room. When it faced Ziyuan, it couldn't help but shine with golden light. The golden Sanskrit characters burning on the fan blades became extremely strong, as if in the next second
These words will turn into balls of golden flames and rush toward Ziyuan, burning her into ashes.
Li Yundong was speechless and said, "What's going on?"
Ziyuan faced the powerful hostility of the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan. She remained calm, as if she couldn't feel the power. She said lightly: "This is the process of the magic weapon recognizing its owner, just like a small animal just opening its eyes."
When opening their eyes, they will subconsciously regard the first thing they see as their mother. However, the magic weapon has spirituality, and it will immediately look for an owner with the same breath as its own, and reject other breaths around it."
Li Yundong wondered: "It's really magical!" He saw the blades of the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan rotating rapidly like a chainsaw, and the golden Sanskrit words beating around the blades were like flames, and he didn't even dare to reach out and touch it.
Li Yundong couldn't help asking: "Then how do I use it?"
Ziyuan said: "When the magic weapon first recognizes its owner, it will automatically protect you and you do not need to deliberately use the driver. But when your magic power is far greater than its own magic power, you can try to refine it.
Transform and transform it, giving it more powerful power."
Li Yundong asked excitedly: "What should I do?"
Ziyuan smiled faintly: "That's for the future. You can figure it out by yourself. Now, you can say hello to your first magic weapon. From now on, it will be your exclusive item.
You have to carry it with you at all times and never leave it even an inch away from your hand."
"However, you must remember that when you meet a practitioner who has stronger magic power than you, don't force yourself to fight, lest he snatch your magic weapon away and forcibly erase your mark. In that case, your magic weapon will be
It’s like becoming someone else’s.”
Li Yundong secretly remembered it in his heart. He nodded, and then boldly stretched out his hand to touch the dazzling Seven Treasures Psychic Fan.
As soon as Li Yundong's fingers touched the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan, the fan suddenly trembled violently, and then quickly closed with a swish sound. The golden light and the beating words in the room disappeared in an instant. This seven treasures weighing more than one hundred kilograms
The psychic fan turned into a big black and thick iron lump, floating on Li Yundong's chest, motionless.
Li Yundong was secretly surprised. He stretched out his hand and touched the end of the fan bone of the Qibao Psychic Fan. Suddenly, a faint golden light emitted from the end. He became more curious and touched from bottom to top. Wherever his fingertips passed, there was a sudden glow.
A burst of golden ripples is really beautiful.
The way Ziyuan looked at him, she suddenly remembered the scene when her master handed her the first magic weapon. She couldn't help but fell into her thoughts, and her eyes suddenly became very gentle.
Ziyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "From today on, you are an official cultivator. Li Yundong, welcome to the world of cultivators."