Chapter 97 Xuanxin’s natal soldier is still there?
"My disciple, thank you, Master!" Zi Menghan saluted Ye Chen respectfully.
Ye Chen nodded slightly and looked at the young monk Fakong: "Fakong, it's yours."
"You're welcome, that disciple!" Little Monk Fakong rubbed his hands, smiling brightly.
After the words were finished, the slightly bloated body of the little monk Fakong came to the Wanbao oven cleverly, sacrificed a drop of his own blood, and fell into the Wanbao oven, which is similar to the vast treasures in the Wanbao oven. Some kind of connection.
Under the control of the little monk Fakong, the vast treasures in the Wanbao oven turned into two precious wheels, one gold and one black, each of which had 108 blade teeth, and each blade of the golden wheel. The teeth are branded with a compassionate Buddha, and each blade tooth of the black treasure wheel is branded with an evil demon Buddha.
"Om!"
The two precious wheels merge into one, turning into a weird one. One side is golden in color and the other side is as black as ink. Each blade tooth has Buddha and demon phantoms facing back to back, revealing an icy cold air machine, as if it could be split. The heavens and the world.
"Boom!"
In the Wanbao oven, Thunder Tribulation is born by itself, combining the vast treasure essence with the natal essence and blood of Fakong, giving birth to the unique deity of the natal warrior, invisible, bodyless but full of spirituality.
The young monk Fakong took back the treasure wheel, which circled and danced around him, sometimes turned into two gold wheels and one black, and sometimes merged into a gold and black wheel, just like a naughty child.
"Wow, quack, I also have a zombies! It's like a dream! Thank you, Master!" The young monk Fakong danced with joy and was extremely happy.
Li Qingzhou asked: "San Fatty, what's your name for this wheel?"
The young monk Fakong touched his chin, and said with a smile: "I thought about it a long time ago. The name of this treasure wheel should be kept low-key. It is called the Twin Wheel of Invincible Buddha and Demon!"
"Is this still low-key?" Li Qingzhou was a little speechless.
Ye Chen looked at the Xuanxin of the crystal jade tortoise, and said with a smile: "Xuanxin, you should also refine a zombies."
After the little monk Fakong finished refining the treasure wheel, there was still a lot of treasure essence left in the Wanbao oven, which was enough to refining a natal soldier.
Xuan Xin blinked her big crystal eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Master, I can sense that my destiny soldier is still there, but I am lost outside."
The natal soldier is still there?
Ye Chen's mind moved slightly. Xuan Xin was once a great sage in his previous life. He was robbed when he broke through to the quasi-emperor. Unexpectedly, after the rebirth of Nirvana, his destiny was still there?
Mythical Beast Xuanwu was a great sage before his death. After his death, he kept a little true spirit immortal. Countless years have passed. The deity whose natal genius has not yet been erased by humans must be a remarkable genius!
The zombies are connected to the minds of the monks, and their lives are at stake. Each monk can only sacrifice one zombies.
Since Xuanxin's natal magic weapon is still there, it is really not suitable for refining the natal magic weapon at this time.
Ye Chen motioned towards the three semi-saint soldiers next to the Wanbao oven, and said, "Your natal genius soldier is not by your side. At this time, there is no way to re-refine natal genius soldier. There are three semi-saint soldiers there, yourself. Choose one to protect your body."
"My disciples, thank you Master!"
Xuanxin thanked him, and finally chose Zhentianzhong.
Semi-Holy Soldier, if you want to mobilize, you need a huge amount of divine power to mobilize. Fortunately, Xuan Xin is the reincarnation of the divine beast, Xuanwu, and should be able to mobilize this semi-saint.
Ye Chen looked at the three of Zi Menghan: "You choose a top-grade spirit treasure to defend yourself! The relationship between the natal gods is too big to be a last resort, try not to expose it!"
Zi Menghan gently shook his head and said: "Master, I don't need it. These spirit treasures are different from the natal **** soldiers. They must have a vast divine power to mobilize them. I don't have any **** power in my body, even if I get top grade spirit treasures, it's useless.
"You choose the five-element battle armor, that armor can automatically defend against danger without injecting divine power, and you can change the form according to your own mind. Of course, if you inject divine power, the defense will be stronger." Ye Chen suggested.
Zi Menghan did not insist anymore and chose the five-element battle armor.
Li Qingzhou chose the nine-day blue tower, and Fakong chose the Burning God Furnace.
Ye Chen looked at Fakong with a smile, and said, "Fakong, you would choose. This set of Burning God Furnace contains a domineering sun fire spirit, and a set of complementary Burning Heaven skills that can burn the souls of others. The effect is better in forging body, it is really suitable for you."
Fakong made Ye Chen feel a little hairy in his heart, and hesitated: "Master, why do I have a bad feeling? This kind of Burning Heaven Divine Art is not a pit, right?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said softly, "It's nothing, it's just that the process of training will be a little painful, but the effect of body training is good. With your temperament, you will inevitably be beaten in the future, practicing a set of this kind of body training method is beneficial and harmless to you. ."
Fakong looked bitter, and hummed: "Master, this is absolutely impossible! My popularity is so good and I have made friends all over the world, so how can I be beaten?"
"Then do you want to?" Ye Chen asked.
"Yes! My disciple, thank you Master!" Fakong nodded very simply.
Ye Chen raised his hand and punched the huge information about Burning Heaven Divine Art into Fakong’s mind, letting him digest it by himself.
Ye Chen looked at everyone, and there were thousands of worlds faintly growing and disillusioning in his eyes, and slowly said: "I have a set of supreme mysterious arts, which can refine my own body by refining all kinds of calamity, and can also transfer my own calamity to others. Body. Cultivation to the extreme, even if countless calamities add to the body, it can still be immortal. Now, pass it on to all of you."
After finishing the words, Ye Chen directly imprinted the immortal profound arts into the minds of everyone by means of spiritual imprinting.
This set of profound arts can be practiced by both the innately disfigured Zi Menghan and the untransformed Xuanxin!
"My Ziwei Dynasty's strongest emperor skill is not worthy of comparison! What level of practice is this?" Zi Menghan's clear and watery eyes were full of shock.
Fakong took a deep breath: "With the background of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, you can't get this level of profound art! It's hard to imagine that there is such a profound art in the world!"
Xuanxin’s heart was also shocked and inexplicable. A bit of his true spirit was reincarnated. The true spirit contained the magical powers that he had cultivated in the previous life or had seen and heard, but none of them could be comparable to this set of profound arts!
Ye Chen did not respond to them, and casually ordered: "If the three of you can condense the immortal seal, you can go down the mountain at any time!"
If they can condense the immortal seal, they will be able to survive the desperate situation, and their survivability will be greatly improved.
"Yes! Master!" The three of Zi Menghan naturally had no objection.
When encountering this kind of supreme mysterious art that is hard to find, if they don’t practice and go down the mountain, then their brains are really flooded!
"Master, what about me?" Xuan Xin shook her head and asked out cutely.
Ye Chen turned his gaze to Xuan Xin: "Many people have guessed your origins. There are many people who are good at calculating secrets in the outside world who are deducing your whereabouts. You can honestly retreat to Qingyun Peak. Down the mountain."
"Okay!" Xuan Xin responded.
Ye Chen waved his hand to let the three people of Zi Menghan leave, Xuan Xin returned to practice in the fairy pond by himself, and the entire cave mansion once again recovered its previous calm.
Three months later, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and there were heavens and paths evolving in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "My great calamity is coming."
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