Chapter 2345
"So what's the problem?"
A strange aura rose up from Lin Moyu's body, his luck soared, white mist lingered above his head, and bursts of dragon roars could be heard.
Raising his luck to the highest level, Lin Moyu drew the World-Burning Talisman again.
In desperation, Lin Moyu decided to use luck to try to find out the problem.
The World-Burning Talisman was drawn in the soul's hand, and then after three seconds, it destroyed itself again.
Lin Moyu's soul slowly spoke, "It seems that something is different."
"It lasted one second before, this time it lasted three seconds."
"Is it because of luck?"
Lin Moyu thought about it, and he seemed to have a clue.
Then he drew it several times in succession (Li Nuohao). Although they all ended in failure, the World-Burning Talisman could exist for three seconds each time.
An improvement compared to before.
Lin Moyu gradually found the clue, and then like lightning flashed through his soul, he finally understood.
"The World-Burning Talisman is not a pure rune. It requires external force."
"There are many kinds of external forces. One is soul power, which is the fundamental power for drawing the World-Burning Talisman."
"The second external force is the power of the void. I don't have control over the power of the void, but I have the explosive luck technique. The explosive luck technique brings me a trace of the void power."
"The third kind of power is the power of reality. The World-Burning Talisman can turn into the World-Burning Fire Seed, so he needs an introduction, an introduction that can make him become the World-Burning Fire Seed."
"Then use this!"
Lin Mo said blessing to his soul, and a ball of flame appeared in his soul hand, a gray immortal flame.
Compared to soul fire, Lin Moyu felt that immortal flame was more suitable.
The soul power is injected into the immortal flame, the two powers merge with each other, and the world-burning talisman begins to be drawn again! .
Chapter 2058 I feel a little perverted
The immortal flame serves as the power of reality, and luck serves as the power of virtuality.
The soul power serves as the dominant force, fusing the virtual and real forces together to form a special kind of power that Lin Moyu can't describe.
When the World Burning Talisman started to be drawn, Lin Moyu felt the difference.
This time, the World Burning Talisman seems to have some kind of vitality.
Lin Moyu felt that what he drew was not an ordinary rune, nor a basic rune, nor an advanced rune, nor an ancient rune.
It seemed to be another level of existence. This feeling was very magical. Even with Lin Moyu's knowledge, it still felt magical.
When the World-Burning Talisman was completed, he vaguely heard the heartbeat coming from the World-Burning Talisman.
In the center of the World-Burning Talisman, a weak flame was growing.
Lin Mo said blessing to his soul, raised his hand and pressed it on the center of the World Burning Talisman, where the flames grew.
Soul power is wrapped in immortal flames and illusory luck, and is continuously injected into it.
The World-Burning Talisman began to burn, collapsing inward and shrinking, while the flames in the center began to grow.
"It's done!"
Lin Moyu was a little excited. He watched with his own eyes all the World Burning Talismans retracted into the flames, and then the flames bloomed with brilliance and stabilized completely.
The world-burning fire has become, burning 023 in the soul world.
A ball of flame in Tiantian is no bigger than a fist, but it contains the power to burn the world.
Lin Moyu greatly admired the mysterious master's methods.
Apart from admiration, there was also a hint of fear.
The moment the Burning World Fire Seed was formed, Lin Moyu suddenly realized that every step he took seemed to be within the other party's calculations.
The world-burning fire requires the power of virtuality, and the power of virtuality is simply inaccessible to ordinary people. How did the mysterious master who was separated by millions of years be sure that he could have access to the power of virtuality.
"Did he even calculate that I got the Explosive Luck Technique, or was he just taking a gamble?"
"If you can even count the explosive luck technique, it would be too terrifying."
"Gamble...A million-year gamble, is there any chance of winning?"
Lin Moyu looked at the Burning World Fire Seed and had various thoughts in his mind. His mood was very complicated for a while.
The branches of the World Tree hang down, injecting soul power into the Burning World Fire.
After the world-burning fire is formed, it needs to be continuously fed with soul power to make it grow, and eventually reach the point where it can burn the world.
This kind of work does not require the soul to do it personally, Yggdrasil can do it for you.
During this period of time, World Tree continued to absorb the power of world crystals and seemed to have grown a bit.
The flowers and fruits on the World Tree have not changed much, and they still have a long time to mature.
The growth of the World Tree is very slow, but fortunately it is always growing, and sooner or later it will mature.
Returning to consciousness, Lin Moyu's mouth showed a hint of joy. The World-Burning Talisman was drawn successfully, and he was in a very good mood.
He looked at Yan Lao who was busy. Every movement of Yan Lao was like art, full of the charm of Tao.
The battleship was slightly enlarged and not fully deployed.
Yan Lao's laws are like needle and thread, repairing every gap in the battleship.
This subtle technique cannot be compared with other races.
Lin Moyu was fascinated by what he saw, and felt that Yan Lao's weapon refining techniques were similar to those of drawing runes.
All laws return to synthesis, and all paths return to their source.
Lin Moyu thought of the Great World Runes. All the laws and thousands of avenues in the Great World are actually from the same origin, and they all come from the Great World Runes.
There was an illusion growing. Lin Moyu felt that if he practiced Yan Lao's weapon refining method, he could quickly get started and make rapid progress.
Inexplicably, Lin Moyu seemed to be familiar with the art of weapon refining.
"It's strange. It doesn't matter that I'm talented in runes. Could it be that I'm also talented in the art of weapon refining?"
Lin Moyu thought it was impossible.
Although it is said that all paths return to the source, at the beginning of cultivation, each path is different.
This is like rivers, rivers, streams, and underground rivers, which may eventually merge into the sea.
But in the process, they are all different.
Even top geniuses are often good at only one kind of skill, not many.
But Lin Moyu found that this didn't seem to be the case for him. It seemed that no matter which path he took, he was talented.
Lin Moyu thought about how he had just arrived in the big world and personally refined a soul suit for himself.
Soul Clothes are very low-level, but looking back now, it seems that refining this Soul Clothes didn’t take much effort.
Other weapon refiners will experience failure again and again at the beginning of their studies.
But I have never experienced any failure.
As for elixir refining, Lin Moyu had never formally refined elixirs, but Lin Moyu had read a lot of information on elixirs and didn't find it difficult.
Lin Moyu couldn't help but show a strange expression, he seemed to be a little abnormal.
"Boy Lin, what are you thinking about?" Yan Lao's voice exploded in his ears, and at the same time, a blazing high temperature hit his face.
Yanhua's whole body was shrouded in flames. She had just finished refining the weapon, and even the fire had not dissipated. Her words were like an explosion.
Lin Moyu collected his thoughts and smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think that Yan Lao's weapon refining techniques are very exquisite, and this junior is a little fascinated by it."
Mr. Yan showed an expression that said, "I believe you are a ghost." "Stop flattering me, I won't do this."
"This is your battleship. Next, I will concentrate on studying the Lizard God War Palace. Please don't disturb me."
"I will let you know when I have thoroughly researched it."
"Don't worry, I won't take anything from you and not return it."
Yan Lao spoke hastily, blocking Lin Moyu's words, and at the same time he also meant to drive people away.
Lin Moyu immediately understood the meaning of Yan Lao's words, and put away the repaired battleship, "Then I won't disturb Lao Yan. Lao Yan will study slowly, and I will not be in a hurry."
Lin Moyu turned around and left without showing any nostalgia at all.
He is indeed not in a hurry. The Lizard God War Palace has lost most of its functions, and its combat capabilities have been greatly reduced. Now it is equivalent to half a step to the other side.
For Lin Moyu, whether there is a Lizard God War Palace or not has little impact on his strength.
Not long after Lin Moyu left, he saw a ball of flame rising into the sky and covering less than half of the weapon refining area.
The flames sealed off the area where Yan Lao was, and no one was allowed to enter. Yan Lao began to retreat to study the Lizard God War Palace.
Lin Moyu hoped that Yan Lao could research something, preferably by using the Lizard God War Palace to build a world of rules and step into the Holy Master.
In this way, the human race will have a master of weapon refining at the holy level.