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127. Wind Blade

If the Chaos Talisman is input into it, the entire room will be turned into a sea of ​​lightning in an instant.

"Is this indirect control of thunder and lightning?" Lu Chenyuan said, holding the thick Book of Thunder. "Xiaoqiu, how about the Book of Thunder?"

"It has no effect on me, I don't want to comment!" Qiu stopped talking.

Touching the Book of Thunder, Lu Chenyuan said to himself: "It doesn't seem to be much improvement for me, but the ability of the Jade Talisman Pen can simply mass-produce the low-quality acquired spiritual treasure. If it is refined into the second soul, the third soul, or even the Nth soul, and then merge into the rules small world!"

"It's a pity that I don't have the method of refining the soul and the method of fusion of the small world of rules. I don't know how long it will take to comprehend it by myself!" Lu Chenyuan had no choice but to put the Book of Thunder into his own rules space.

Although we have advanced from the divine talisman space, we can only place dead objects, while the small world can place living objects. If there is a chance, we can also evolve into the big world. This is the difference between the two.

"Continue to draw!" After thinking about it, Lu Chenyuan finally made up his mind to continue painting the weapons of the heroes of Valoran continent.

But who will be the next one?

There are more than 200 heroes in the Valorand continent, and the only e-sports game that lasts for more than 100 years. If it weren't for the arrival of the great global evolution, that game might have continued to exist.

Especially later, the implementation of holographic projection technology, and even players even entered the game, making the battle in Summoner Canyon even more exciting.

Recalling more than 200 heroes, Lu Chenyuan finally locked in one hero and muttered: "Then the weapon of the Qifeng Sword Master Yasuo, Qifeng Battle Blade!"

The moment he grabbed the jade talisman pen, the power of the chaotic rules in Lu Chenyuan's body turned into a gray river and drilled into the jade talisman pen.

He is like a dragon, but he can't do it in one go at this moment, so the time he spends less. After half an hour, the wind-like sword wrapped around the breath of the wind gradually takes shape.

The Blade of the Blade of the Wind seems to have a country of wind, and it is still a low-grade acquired spiritual treasure, but it is better to draw it just by just drawing it.

At this moment, Lu Chenyuan heard a voice in the warrior's sword chanting:

"One sword, one thought!"

"My glory has been separated for a long time!"

"Walking with the wind, you must also be careful behind you!"

"Death is like the wind, always silent!"

"Press the sword in your heart, listen to the wind sing!"

...

"This is... because of the beliefs of countless players in the Era, after turning into reality, with the voice of the original owner?" Lu Chenyuan listened carefully and found that it was the line of Jifeng Sword Hero.

The sword is clearly shaped like a samurai sword, why should it be called a sword?

A white air flow lingers around the sword body, sometimes expanding and sometimes contracting, as if breathing. Although the weapon drawn is not spiritual, it still looks extremely agile, and spirituality will be born in it soon.

If Lu Chenyuan is born, he may not be able to reincarnate himself on the weapon, and may also help him improve himself.

"I get two low-grade acquired spiritual treasures in one night. I'm afraid no one believes it if I say it! However, tomorrow I'll check whether there is any content about refining clones and rules in the small world!" Lu Chenyuan picked up the sword blade of the wind and instantly felt the endless wind contained in it. It seemed that with just a wave of his hand, a strong wind could be cut out torn apart any enemy in front of him.

"Let's talk about other weapons until tomorrow!" Lu Chenyuan pondered, and then put the Blade of the Blade into the regular space.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, I just broke through my cultivation level and had not yet had time to consolidate.

Constrained his mind and Lu Chenyuan fell into an ethereal state. His body consumed extremely huge power of chaos rules to replenish it, and his spiritual power increased little by little.

The lifespan of the soul was clearly presented to him, and it was 400,000 years!

In some myths and legends, one Yuanhui has 126,000 years, which is equivalent to the soul lifespan of three and a half Yuanhuis.

Now Lu Chenyuan's life essence is that every cell emits a light yellow light, and his physical body base reaches 765W points of vitality. In addition, his soul has a very long lifespan, which is truly comparable to the legendary gods and even much stronger than some!

The whole person looks like a stone sculpture from ancient times, unshakable after being blown by wind and rain, sun and rain.

Although the spiritual power increases slowly, it is extremely solid. Each thought is as crystal clear as a diamond, which is many times stronger than the idea that only has a hundred refining of steel in the stage of thought.

Yes, it is the most dazzling diamond, emitting colorful light. The spiritual monk at the constant stage may not even be able to bear the thought of him.

In an instant, you can suppress monks in the constant stage. If you are facing monks in other stages of thought, it will be easy.

Not only is the spiritual power slowly increasing, but its physical foundation is increasing at a rate of 2W points per minute.

It was not until the sun shone on his body that he slowly opened his eyes.

"In one night, my spiritual power increased to 390W units, and my physical basic vitality increased to 1,700W points. This did not count the power of the chaos rules in my body. Now I am a real god-level life body!" The moment Lu Chenyuan clenched his fist, he made a sound out of nowhere, and he didn't use any force.

With huge spiritual power as a backing, there is no time to control one's own strength. With the transformation of symbiotic outer armor, Lu Chenyuan's clothes changed from pajamas to ordinary casual clothes. The upper body was long-sleeved and the lower body was a pair of jeans.

Walk out of the bedroom door.

The hardworking Chen Shuhua was preparing breakfast, while Lu Dahua was looking at the virtual computer, and it seemed that he was still studying the Iron Man ultimate suit given to him by Lu Chenyuan.

Zhenyuan and Ping'an were still looking at books, and it looked like a happy and homey scene.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Chenyuan muttered to himself: "It's better to get rid of Huo's surname as soon as possible! It's just that the enemy is in the dark, I'm in the bright spot. If it's not good for the father and younger brothers and sisters, it's going to be trouble!"

"How should we lead that snake out of the hole?" Lu Chenyuan lay on the sofa, thinking hard. "If you want him to show up in person, you can rely on the treasure that even he is moved by, or kidnap the other party's family, or find his true body!"

"It's just that the cunning person who is surnamed Huo, how can he easily expose his deity? He may refine more clones!" Lu Chenyuan kept thinking about how to induce Huo Zheng.

"Chen Yuan, it's time to eat!" Chen Shuhua shouted.

When his thoughts were interrupted, Lu Chenyuan responded: "Here you come!"

While squeezing the meal, Lu Chenyuan continued his thoughts. Lu Dahua looked at his thoughtful look and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking about? You're absent-minded in eating!"

"No, no!" Lu Chenyuan came back to his senses and saw Lu Dahua's bright eyes.

Release what you think and turn to have a peaceful meal. Huo Zheng still needs to make a long-term plan!

As the saying goes, if you don’t die, you will be bitten by a snake. You must think of a perfect solution to capture Huo Zheng and all his clones.

As long as there is a clone, even if Huo Zheng dies, he can still be resurrected with the help of his clone.
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