I Can See the Blood Bar, My Purity Is Very High

Chapter 383: Totem Carrying the Power of Immortals and Gods

After a long while, the old demon finally accepted the fact that Lu Wenwu had this special talent, but his face was still very tangled, with an expression that seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Lu Wenwu turned a deaf ear to this, but just kept activating the amplification characteristics of the two mythical equipment, feeling the powerful power brought by the equipment.

Many times, even for extraordinary people who take the path of body refining, it is very important to have a good piece of equipment.

Just like holding a huge piece of gold and smashing it directly at the opponent may not work.

But if you sell it and exchange it for a Dongfeng series big bomb to throw it over, it will definitely be very useful.

Xiaobao, who was lying on the table, glanced at the shit shoveling officer who was having fun, and then looked at the old demon with a bad face, and sighed imperceptibly.

It's really tiring to be this guy's cat.

It explained: "The shit shoveling officer has a special talent that can fuse the equipment with the body. The equipment is not broken, but it is fused into his body."

"Ah? Oh. So"

Hearing this, the old demon's expression finally eased and he put on a little smile again.

"That is to say, these fused equipment can still be taken out again, right?"

"In theory." Xiao Bao said lightly.

"In theory?" The old demon's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Generally speaking, when someone mentions what it is in theory, the result is generally not very good. So the equipment I made for him before has already..."

"Relax, as long as the shit shovel does not use some methods to change its own structure to fight others, this problem will generally not occur." Xiao Bao still looked calm, "Based on the current situation, it should not be the case."

"You haven't said it yet."

"I suggest you don't ask."

". I feel a little pain in my heart."

"Wake up, you are a fire demon, you don't have a heart."

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"How about borrowing Maomao to play with you for a while? This breed is trained as a comfort dog on the human side."

". Walk!"

Maomao tilted his head in confusion and stuck out his cute little tongue: "Woof?"

Old demon: Hehehe. Cute little dog, uncle is here!

When Lu Wenwu finally enjoyed all the special effects of the new equipment, he turned around and found a kitten sleeping soundly on the sofa.

And

The old flame demon was strolling in the living room with Maomao in his arms as if he was holding a child to sleep.

While strolling, he gently lifted the dog up and down, gently rubbing the hair on the dog's head with his hands, and kept making "oh oh oh" sounds like coaxing a child.

Maomao sat in the arms of the old flame demon with a happy face, grinning and sticking out his tongue, with his eyes curved with laughter.

Lu Wenwu poked Xiaobao, who looked unhappy, and pointed at the strange-looking combination and asked, "What are these two doing?"

Xiaobao rolled his eyes, jumped into Lu Wenwu's arms, turned over, closed his eyes and said impatiently, "Isn't this what an empty-nest old devil does when he meets a comfort dog? What else can he do?"

Lu Wenwu rubbed the soft cat's back with an incredible look on his face, and said to himself in shock, "So Uncle Kazan likes cubs? Really a devil dad!? Great, I gradually understand everything!"

The lonely empty-nest old abyss master likes cubs.

Reasonable, very reasonable.

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Maybe older people will miss the joy of playing with their children and grandchildren when they were young.

Children are not fun when they grow up.

"Huh?"

Kazan realized belatedly that there was a pair of eyes staring at him.

When Maomao was still immersed in the joy of playing, he was suddenly put on the table.

The old demon stood with his hands behind his back in a serious manner, and changed the subject without changing his expression or heartbeat: "Well, have you finished the experience? How do you feel? Is there anything that needs to be improved?"

"No, it's pretty good."

Lu Wenwu continued to speak as he said, and reached out to take Maomao back.

"Well, it's good."

The old demon waved at him.

"Take Maomao and Xiaobao, let's go and change places. You came at a good time. My old friend happened to be a guest here. I'll solve the engraving you booked at the same time, so you don't have to make another trip."

"That's great." Lu Wenwu stood up and followed with a happy face, "I just don't know if this mythical level engraving is different from the legendary level? Do they also need laws to activate it?"

"Almost, they all involve the field of laws, but they are not exactly the same."

The old demon explained as he walked out.

"It is impossible to know which universe or civilization the engraving was born from, but what is certain is that it is a form that evolved from totems."

"Tracing back to the totem, it is a microcosm of faith. In the ancient barbaric period, practitioners engraved the characteristics of their respective faith objects on themselves to draw on their power."

"Later, various cultivation systems discovered that this thing seemed to be quite useful. It could simply and roughly improve part of their own power without paying too much price. This gradually spread and continued to evolve, eventually becoming the current engraving."

"Ordinary engravings only need to draw on some of the characteristics of the law, but mythical engravings are not the case."

"This requires having a specific existence, and condensing part of its characteristics or products such as strength, spirit, will, etc. into a totem to carry on the body. This is a mythical inscription."

"So this is why mythical inscriptions and mythical equipment are both mythical, but the prices are very different. One is a customized product, and the other is biased toward fixed styles. Naturally, fixed styles are cheaper."

"A myth in the literal sense?" Lu Wenwu's expression suddenly became strange.

I always feel that things are developing in the direction of the great master.

A simplified version of asking God to get on top of you?

"What do you mean by this expression? Is it possible that you still dislike it?" The old devil didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Lu Wenwu nodded slowly: "That's not the case. I just feel that there is a gap between what I imagined and whether it will affect my own will."

"No, you can rest assured. After so many years of development, Imprint has long been a mature product born out of itself and will not affect its own thinking." The old devil shook his head firmly, "Even if you don't believe it, I can't harm you. You, you have to believe that I can’t harm my little girl.”

"That's true."

"The barbarian who only thinks about muscles is hopeless. How can I have such a stupid shit shovel like you?"

Seeing that Lu Wenwu was still hesitant, Xiaobao rolled his eyes in disgust and slapped his chin several times with his tail unceremoniously.

"Think about it with your big brain disguised as a brain. What era are we in now? Immortals and gods are eager to have something that can borrow their special powers from themselves in batches, so that low-level practitioners can quickly form combat effectiveness. "

"It was under this circumstance that engraving was popularized. The main purpose is to reproduce some of the life-saving gadgets that strong men used to mass-customize for their direct disciples. You can understand it as the kind of seal in online novels. One-and-a-half-move jade slips or something like that.”

"It's just that engravings can be reused and can provide some increases to extraordinary people almost permanently. Extraordinary people can rely on mythical inscriptions to borrow the abilities of some top gods and gods, which is a completely beneficial thing without any harm."

"Otherwise, you are wondering about the power gap between the real immortal gods and us? If they really have any bad ideas, they would have left Blue Star alone and we would have been exterminated decades ago. How could they have the time to do it?" Are you sad?"

"Okay, okay, I've read too many books, and I'm a bit too conspiracy-theoretic without realizing it."

Lu Wenwu smoothed the angry kitten with an apologetic expression and smiled coquettishly.

"How come you know so much about inscriptions? Have you also made a mythical one?"

"Nonsense, this kind of thing that can directly increase combat effectiveness and is very cost-effective, don't you want to be an impure idiot?"

His cute body shows the complete opposite of ultra-low quality.

Moreover, this cute and fluffy kitten also glared at his own poop manager with contempt, which made his own poop manager swallow the second half of the words he had not yet spoken.

"The Four Spirits of Heaven, one of the Four Elephants, the God of War, the God of Martial Arts, and the White Tiger God of the West."

In Lu Wenwu's heart, Xiaobao's voice of disgust rang out.

"I'm begging you, can you use your super-normal soul power? Don't talk about everything to the outside world. Learn the secret technique of soul transmission between close people. I really doubt that you even know your soul." It’s made of muscles.”

"Although but, my soul is really made of muscles. Abba, Abba, Abba," Lu Wenwu replied aggrievedly in his heart.

You are right, but the body-training fools we cultivated in "Conquering People with Virtue" are like this.

Where do I get my soul in the traditional sense?

My muscles are my soul!

When I go to the underworld, I go there in the physical body, right?

I'm really sorry to disappoint you.

Xiaobao:? ? ?

No, man!

I just said something weird, but what the hell are you doing?

Damn it!

Lu Wenwu's answer was immediately silenced by Xiaobao.

He didn't even notice that his own shit-sweeping officer mastered soul sound transmission in an instant without any teacher.

Although he didn't know what they secretly chatted about, Kazan, an old man, still keenly observed that something was wrong with the expressions of Lu Wenwu and Xiaobao.

He pretended not to know and started to change the subject and brought up another matter: "Speaking of which, eldest nephew, you probably don't know that there is an adaptation preparation before the mythical inscription is carried out, right?"

"adaptation?"

Lu Wenwu was stunned and his attention was immediately attracted.

"Is it like blood type matching? Isn't it true that I can have whatever I want?"

"Of course not."

Kazan said with a smile.

"After all, it involves the ability of immortals. This will lead to the problem of compatibility with the bearer. Only if the sexual orientation is consistent, a high degree of compatibility can exert stronger power. If the degree of compatibility is low, forcibly engraving will cause Counterproductive."

"Generally speaking, if you are looking to do business with engraving masters that you are not familiar with, those with a little conscience will collect your information and use part of their abilities to choose one with a higher degree of suitability for you."

"If you have no conscience, you will just use a general-purpose engraving to deal with the problem. Anyway, it does work, but the effect is not good, and the customer will not be able to explain the loss."

"If they are the kind of people who work privately in the shadows, they may even take advantage of the opportunity of engraving to cheat their fellow thieves, or leave some tricks to cheat their fellow thieves in the future, so you must find a reliable person for such a private matter."

"You can be assured of the person that uncle finds for you, he is absolutely reliable. Speaking of which, my old friend is also your fellow tribesman. He is not only a Blue Star human, but also a Shenzhou person."

"When the time comes, he will show you the engraving patterns he has mastered, so that you can feel them one by one. Let's choose the one you think is most suitable for you and maximize the effect."

"Thank you so much, uncle." Lu Wenwu nodded politely and thanked him, "If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know there are so many tricks here!"

"Haha. It's my duty."

Listening to the conversation between the old and the young, Xiaobao, who was originally speechless, couldn't help but secretly use the unique skills of the Hyuga clan again.

The little cat's small body was filled with great sorrow.

It couldn't help but complain in its heart again. It must have been kicked in the head by a dog, otherwise why would it find such a stupid shit shoveler!

Too stupid! It's embarrassing!

But then again

There are only two people on Blue Star who are capable of making mythical-level engraving masters, and they are from Shenzhou.

Is it that old bald donkey who talks nonsense?

No, the old bald donkey is dead.

That is the old Niubizi who has a close relationship with the old man but has been stuck at the last step and can't take it out?

This damn old ghost, I don't want to see him!

Xiaobao suddenly thought of a possibility, his tail twitched impatiently, and his mood gradually became irritable.

It shouldn't be that way, didn't the old bald donkey die in front of him a long time ago?

But the old Niubizi is such a traditional and old-fashioned old Deng, even he doesn't like it, and he always says that "those who are not of my race must have different hearts", and it is impossible for him to make friends with the Lord of the Abyss.

Who could that be? Was there a strong man from Shenzhou whom he didn't know?

Just as Xiaobao was thinking, they had arrived at their destination.

It was a side hall in the Lord's Palace.

When the door of the hall was opened, a fragrant smell of soil and plants emanated from inside, which was incompatible with the sulfur smell that could be seen everywhere on the 728th floor.

When he entered completely, Lu Wenwu discovered that there was a large lawn in this side hall.

In the center of the lawn was a bodhi tree. An old monk in gray monk's robes sat with his back to the door, beating the wooden fish rhythmically in his hands, making a crisp "knock knock knock" sound.

Accompanied by the low sound of chanting, this small side hall became like a pure land in the abyss.

When Xiaobao in Lu Wenwu's arms saw the gray monk, the originally soft tail hair suddenly exploded, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely angry.

"Shaha!!!"

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