Chapter 0871 Simple Phantom Sound Soul Fusion Sword Technique

Today's second update: Chapter 871! 2/4!

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Ou Yezi put away the blueprint, and Xu Kun and others could not come back to their senses for a long time.

"Kun'er!"

Xu Kun blinked and looked at Ou Yezi: "Master, what do you want?"

"The Ten Thousand Races Casting Conference is only half a month away. During this time, I need to study this blueprint carefully. I don't have time to teach you casting techniques for the time being!"

Ou Yezi said apologetically.

Xu Kun smiled and shook his head and said: "The Ten Thousand Races Casting Conference is a grand event that you, Master, have devoted your life to. How can it be wrong because of me? I am still young. When Master stands at the top of the Ten Thousand Races with casting techniques, it will not be too late for me to follow Master and learn!"

Ou Yezi reached out and touched Xu Kun's head: "Good boy!"

"Master, is there anything I can help you with before the conference?"

Ou Yezi paused, looked at Yu Ding, nodded and said: "Really!"

Xu Kun's eyes lit up: "Master, just tell me, whether you are short of materials or spirit stones, I will find them for you!"

"These external objects are not lacking. Don't underestimate me. I have been preparing for this event for a long time!"

"Then what Master means..."

"I need more exclusive equipment of other races to study, so that I can know myself and the enemy and win every battle. I have seen all the artifacts you gave to Yajiu, so I have gained a lot, so..."

Hearing this, Xu Kun suddenly realized!

According to Thor, the casting technique of the human race is actually a closed-door creation. The so-called imitation of innate casting technique has limitations!

But Ou Yezi has reached the pinnacle in this way and has already walked out of his own path, but what he has to face is the God of Melting and the King of Dwarves who have mastered the acquired casting technique to perfection!

Except for those obtained from secret realms, ruins, and forbidden areas, most of the artifacts of other races are produced by the Titans. Even when the Demon Sound Clan formed the Phantom Sound Corps, they relied on the help of the Titans!

This is just like a senior technician visiting the lathe process of a large factory. Observing the casting method of the exclusive equipment of other races may allow Ou Yezi's casting level to go a step further!

"Leave it to me. I will definitely try my best to find all kinds of exclusive equipment of other races for Master!"

"Don't force yourself, just do your best!" Ou Yezi said seriously.

He didn't want to delay Xu Kun's growth because of himself!

"Hehe, Master, don't worry, this matter is just a piece of cake, and there will be an opportunity soon!"

Hearing this, Xu Kun's two mentors raised their eyebrows, and heard something extraordinary from Xu Kun's words!

Ou Yezi didn't ask any more questions. Now, he seemed to be facing the most important test in his life. He sharpened his gun before the battle, and it was not fast, even if his casting skills had reached the limit, but he was unwilling to miss any time!

So, after chatting for a few more words, they left.

"Kun'er, follow old man Yu Ding and learn well. He is much better than the master who swings a sledgehammer!"

"This guy!" Yu Ding laughed.

"Kun'er, Yaoyao, don't stand, sit down!" Yu Ding waved his hand kindly and asked the two children to sit down on the left and right.

At this moment, after several terrifying beings left one after another, except for Yu Ding, the master of Yuquan Mountain and Jinxia Cave, there were only four younger generations left!

Yu Ding was not busy teaching his apprentice and granddaughter, but looked at Mochou first.

"You are destined to be the master of the magic sound in the future with the talent to break through fate!"

Mochou was happy, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and his attitude was very humble.

"As long as you follow Kun'er well in the future, not only you, but the entire Moyin clan will be prosperous!"

Mochou was very excited: "Mochou will do his best to serve the master!"

"Haha, you are only level 1 and level 9, you are not qualified to serve Kun'er now!"

Mochou looked embarrassed, but Yuding was not aimless.

"Here, this is the strategy for clearing the next seven levels based on your own development!"

Mochou held the thick book and was shocked after taking a quick look.

"And these two things, I will give them to you too!" Two balls of light appeared in Yuding's hand and threw them to Mochou.

Mochou took it and looked at it, and was stunned.

"A 10th-level equippable phantom sound suit, this... how is this possible?"

As a member of the Moyin clan, he was very familiar with the phantom sound suit, which was a starting general-level suit!

And what Yuding gave was not only the equipment level was suppressed, but also an advanced artifact suit.

There is more than one opportunity to advance!

Without waiting for Yu Ding to explain, Mochou quickly discovered the reason.

"Advanced simplicity... This special skill doesn't seem to be built into the Fantasy Sound Set!"

Mochou showed the first special skill on the Cen Ji robe to several people, which is to reduce the equipment level of the Fantasy Sound Set of the fifth level!

That's a reduction of fifty levels, which is much better than the simple effect of reducing ten levels that the Yanling Set came with when Xu Kun first entered the Haotian Tower.

"What a fuss, I just arranged an S-level simple formation on these two pieces of equipment. These two pieces of equipment were originally the highest-level Fantasy Sound Set that could only be equipped by the Emperor Realm. After you reach the fifth level, you can equip them. In the future, you should find a way to meet the equipment advancement conditions!"

This light sentence made Mochou tearful!

No matter what he said, he was just a slave accepted by Xu Kun, but his master's master had put so much effort into him, how could he not make people shed tears of gratitude and repay him with death?

"Moqiu, why are you still here? I'm still above the tenth floor, waiting for you!"

"I don't need you here now, go and improve your strength!"

The demonic enemy kowtowed heavily on the ground several times: "Master, mistress, Lord Zhisheng, the demonic enemy retreats, and he will definitely live up to his trust!"

The demon's body disappeared into Jinxia Cave, and his journey to climb the tower officially began!

"Jia...has no roots!" Yuding looked at Jia Dao.

"Master, please give me your instructions!" Jia Dao said respectfully.

"How do you feel about raising a sword?"

Jia Dao hugged Frostmourne tightly in his arms and said, "The day the sword comes out, there will be a blood sacrifice!"

Yuding nodded: "But this method will only be short-lived in the end. Now that you have become Kun'er's instructor, you should make protecting Kun'er's safety your top priority!"

"This sword cannot be drawn lightly!"

Hearing this, Jia Dao said with a serious face: "Wu Ben, remember, if this sword is not released, it will be over. If the sword is released, my life will be exchanged for the life of brother Xu Kun!"

"Pedantry!" Yu Ding shook his head and said: "How can you give the Jia family the full power to take the revenge of others? Even if you are not able to see the blood revenge that Kun'er avenges for you in the future, won't you make Kun'er regret it for the rest of his life?"

Jia Dao said with confusion on his face: "What does the real person mean?"

"I have heard that there is a secret method in the ancient swordsmanship called: Soul-melting swordsmanship!"

"The method is to put the soul into the sword, to complete the true sense of the unity of man and sword, to the point where I am the sword and the sword is me. However, this method is extremely dangerous. Even if it succeeds, it will become the sword in the human body. Now, have you ever heard of the special existence of swords that destroy people?"

Jia Dao's breathing became unsteady: "Juniors are ignorant. They have only heard about it once or twice, but have never seen it. Could it be that a real person has this secret method?"

Yuding smiled meaningfully: "I don't major in swordsmanship, so what's the benefit of this method to me?"

Jia Dao's excited expression gradually faded away.

But Yuding calmly took out a roll of maps from his sleeve.

"This is the place where a giant of swordsmanship fell. It is called the Soul-stealing Sword Tomb. It is extremely dangerous and is known as a forbidden place. I have read through ancient books and learned that he had practiced this method. Do you dare to enter the Sword Tomb and try it?"

Jia Dao from another village was overjoyed. He took the map with both hands and said gratefully: "I would rather go there!"

"Okay, but..." The jade tripod pointed forward a little, and a ray of clear light fell into the divine sword in Jia Dao's arms. The divine sword trembled, and the rust on the scabbard became more obvious: "I have cast a spell on Frostmourne. Due to the restriction, you are not allowed to use this sword during this trip, but you still dare to go?"

Jia Dao took a deep breath and said: "The life under the sword turns into benevolence. The real person, brother Xu Kun, has no roots. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolence. I hope God will take pity on him and give him a chance to repay his kindness!"

"If you don't have a foundation, go!"

Jia Dao carried the rusty Frostmourne behind him, his body taller and taller than ever since the Jia family was wiped out ten years ago, and he strode out facing the sunset!