Chapter 2219: Artifact Spirit

In fact, they had a good idea. When the laws converged, there was naturally a lot of Taoist rhyme, which could inspire monks of any realm.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the monks sat on the floor, closing their eyes and comprehending. Guan Kong looked around, there seemed to be no danger, so he also sat cross-legged, and soon entered into a comprehension amidst the strong Dao rhyme.

From all the forces in Tianzi City, half-step immortal kings came out of their rooms one by one, looking in the direction of the alliance.

"Langyuan Pavilion has broken through, and our human race has another half-step fairy king! My way is not alone!"

Every big boss is very happy. At the moment when the magic way is revived, human beings are too eager for more masters to appear. Every time a half-step fairy king appears in the human race, it is a deterrent to the demons.

At this time, on the top of the formation mountain, Lang Yuan Pavilion's face was solemn. At this time, he was completely immersed in the understanding of the law, and he was completely unaware of what happened around him.

one day.

two days.

three days.

The primordial spirit in Langyuan Pavilion's knowledge sea began to weave the chain of laws. Two hours later, he wove into a chain of laws, and his body began to exude the breath of laws.

However, at this time, the laws of heaven and earth have begun to dissipate.

Lang Yuange didn't have any regrets in his heart. He was able to weave one law lock, and he could weave a second one in the future. Being able to break through to this point already made him very excited.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Figures flew from all directions, and a bell-like voice rang out:

"Congratulations, fellow daoist, for stepping into the law!"

Qin Shuang opened her eyes. At this time, the mysterious power had dissipated. She looked up into the sky, saw Hai Kuo Tian, ​​Xu Mo and others.

"It's really enviable!"

Qin Shuang sighed, and began to silently examine herself, feeling overjoyed in her heart. In just these few days of effort, her Yangshen, Yuanshen and Ling have made great progress.

The spirit has begun to solidify the fifth left toe, the Xuanwu Yuanshen has liquefied 10%, and the Fire Phoenix Yuanshen has 6% liquefaction, which is the Qinglong Yuanshen, Baihu Yuanshen, and Yangshen. There is also three percent liquefaction.

"It's really better than taking pills!"

He reached out and touched the storage ring on his finger,

There are ten flying snowflakes inside.

"After the big competition, I don't know how much I can improve by using these ten flying snowflakes to refine alchemy?"

Standing up, he looked towards Zhenshan, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Seeing the breakthrough of Langyuan Pavilion, she became more interested in this mountain, and she decided to go to the mountain.

Stepping forward, Guan Kong followed beside him, and when he came to the foot of the mountain, Guan Kong stopped and watched Qin Shuang step into the mountain.

The array at the foot of the mountain was only at the apprentice level of the array, and Qin Shuang broke through it casually and climbed up quickly all the way.

"That man is so fast!" The monks who were awake at this time looked at Qin Shuang's figure breaking through the formation with surprise on their faces.

At this time, Lang Yuan Pavilion and others had already left Zhenshan Mountain and broke through to the half-step Immortal King. So many bigwigs came to congratulate them, so they naturally wanted to entertain them.

Qin Shuang came all the way to the formation of the Immortal Formation Master, and it was still easy to break through. Now she is the pinnacle master of the Immortal Formation, similar to the realm of Langyuan Pavilion's Formation Dao, these formations can't help her at all.

"Master!" And at this moment, the voice of Zhen Lao came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness: "I sense the breath of the spirit."

"Qi Ling?" Qin Shuang paused.

"Why did she stop?" The monks at the foot of the mountain saw that Qin Shuang stopped in the formation area of ​​the master level of the fairy formation, and they couldn't help talking.

"Looking at the speed at which she breaks the formation, shouldn't she be stumped by the formation of the master realm?"

"Maybe she is the master of arrays, but she is more proficient in mastering arrays in the previous realm."

"That's a pity. I still want to see who will become the master first, her or Senior Brother Ouyang?"

"Are you dreaming? How can she compare with senior brother Ouyang?"

"..."

"Master, no one can compare to our weapon spirits in terms of the sensory spirit, and only our weapon spirits have the strongest induction. And among all the weapon spirits, I am afraid that no weapon spirit can catch up with me. I am Refined by the Human Emperor. You humans can't perceive it, and even most of the weapon spirits can't perceive it, but I can perceive it."

"So..." Qin Shuang looked at the formation mountain: "Is this formation mountain a fairy treasure? I don't know if it is innate or acquired."

"It should be the day after tomorrow, and this weapon spirit is very weak now, and should be in a deep sleep."

"Then can you communicate it?"

"Let me try!"

The old man answered, and Qin Shuang felt a rhythm flowing from the center of his eyebrows, sinking into the mountain.

"This should be the unique communication method between the spirits, right?"

Qin Shuang looked around, and simply stopped breaking the formation, but sat cross-legged. Waiting for the old town.

After waiting for half an hour, the bored Qin Shuang went to watch that senior brother Ouyang. Senior brother Ouyang should be very young, not over fifty years old, and he is stopping there at this time, as if he is struggling to break through.

"Owner!"

Suddenly, Zhen Lao's voice sounded again, and Qin Shuang was overjoyed:

"Old Town, how are you doing?"

"It's the weapon spirit, the weapon spirit of this formation mountain. It's just that this weapon spirit is very weak now, falling into a deep sleep, and is on the verge of being destroyed."

"Soldier solution?"

"Well, Qi Ling will die too. Bingjie means that Qi Spirit is dead."

"Then... did you wake it up?"

"He looks like that, how can he wake up? I entered his sea of ​​weapons, which is the sea of ​​consciousness of the spirit of weapons. I read his memory.

What kind of array sect's weapon spirit is he? It was refined by the first generation suzerain of the array sect. It has no attack or defense, and it is used to test the realm of the sect's disciples.

However, in his memory, it seemed that some catastrophe happened later, the whole sky was cracked, and countless Chaos Beasts rushed out of the hole. He was affected during the great war, and he was continuously bombarded by countless powerful Dao techniques, and was finally blasted into a crack in space, and then fell here.

He fell into a deep sleep not long after falling here! Never woke up again.

However, I do know why he didn't wake up and was getting weaker and weaker. "

"Why?"

"Because the formation pattern is what this weapon spirit depends on. When it was in the formation sect, every once in a while, the formation sect would hold a formation competition. The content of the competition is not to break the formation, but to set up the formation. At that time , this weapon spirit will put away all the formations on the formation mountain, and let the disciples of the formation sect set up formations on the formation mountain. After the competition is over, he will absorb these large formations and turn them into his own formation patterns. Then set up a new formation and become a formation mountain for evaluating disciples.

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