Chapter 392 Artifact Magic Wheel
The little Qilin was in Liu Mang's hand, licked Liu Mang's fingers affectionately, sat in the palm of his hand, and looked at the two of them innocently with his big eyes.
Liu Mang said softly: "Little one, although I haven't let you try it, it shouldn't be a problem for you just to infuse immortal power. I will provide you with another fifth-order crystal core for your transformation."
If Ji Yuanba knew that Liu Mang was squandering like this, he would definitely ruin the family secretly. However, for the sake of the immortal weapon, he had to make sacrifices. The purple gold unicorn happily hugged the fifth-order crystal core and chewed off most of it in one bite. Liu Mang looked heartbroken.
But it can only be given to the little unicorn. The immortal power transformed from such a crystal core is more than enough to complete this feat.
Suspending the top-quality fifth-order crystal core in the air, Liu Mang forced out a drop of blood essence from his fingertips, took a deep breath, and said: "This is the Fire King's blood essence and blood in my body. I only accumulate ten drops throughout the year. Unlike those
The old Immortal King can burn his own essence and blood, but it should be enough to provide one to turn into a weapon spirit."
Xue Yue glanced at this side from the corner of her sight and curled her lips. She did not expect that Liu Mang would be willing to sacrifice a drop of blood to complete this ridiculous creation. If such a sacrifice was really made, it would be enough to show that this weapon spirit
The weight in Liu Mang’s heart.
"Don't work in vain, you won't succeed." She spoke rarely, her tone softening a little.
Liu Mang's eyes were burning, staring at the top-grade fifth-order crystal core, and said: "How will you know if you don't try it? What if it succeeds?"
Xue Yue was obviously not interested in his gambler mentality, so she snorted and returned directly to the Lingbao ring, leaving it up to him to do whatever he wanted.
Naturally, Liu Mang didn't have so much time to think about women's thoughts at the moment. He calmed down, put the drop of blood essence into the fifth-order crystal core, and caressed the little Qilin's head. The little guy opened his mouth, and the rich fairy...
Power suddenly filled the air.
Liu Mang unfolded the art of six senses and clearly saw that each of the "spirits" suspended in the air were slightly bent and lowered towards the little unicorn. Millions of thoughts suddenly passed through Liu Mang's heart. This little unicorn
It is indeed a mythical beast. Even the "spirits" of immortal weapons have to worship and surrender to it. It is not an exaggeration to call it the spirit of all beasts. No wonder Bei Makuhiko tried every means to snatch this beast. Fortunately, the little unicorn accepted his fate and only
Being close to Liu Mang, whom he met for the first time, whether it was due to fate or destiny, even Liu Mang himself couldn't tell, so this little thing followed him.
"Perhaps I was destined to do what I did today, and God sent it to me on purpose? In any case, since I have received such help from God, it would be unjust for me not to do it again!" Liu
Mang knew the deep needs of his nature. The Iai Umbrella was a magical artifact that had glorified an era. It should be repaired both emotionally and rationally. Ordinary people couldn't do this, and the caster didn't know how to deal with the spirit of the artifact.
Method.
It seems that we can only let him, a cobbler, figure out his own solution.
Immortal power poured into the fifth-order crystal core, and Liu Mang directly sank the crystal core into the fragments of the Iai umbrella. He saw the essence and blood blooming in the crystal core, and directly spread to every part of the crystal core under the influence of the immortal power.
At the corner, at the same time, the crystal nuclei began to melt, and a circular outline began to form.
Liu Mang himself also used spiritual power to activate it. Although the effect was not great, it could speed up the process. The formation of a weapon spirit takes thousands of years, but this is only true under ordinary conditions. The purple-gold unicorn stretched out its hand
, has the ability to defy the heavens, and can speed up the process of becoming a flesh. Under Liu Mang's gaze, a crystal clear little thing was born.
"It's an elf, but why can't I feel life?" Liu Mang couldn't help but become anxious when he saw that the body of the weapon spirit had been formed, but it couldn't condense the life force.
There is no doubt that this condensation did not fail, but for some reason, the created weapon spirit has no vitality. It will be completely dead. Its blood is flowing and its immortal power is permeated, but there is no sign of being alive and it does not move.
, there was no fluctuation, just lying quietly.
Rather than saying it is a living weapon spirit, it is better to say that it is just a specimen created by Liu Mang with great effort. It only has an appearance, but it is empty inside and cannot be filled. And the first part of this emptiness,
It is the most indispensable "soul" of vitality.
Liu Mang punched the ground hard, "Why, why is he dead?"
Archi said with an expected expression: "Your bloodline is naturally incomparable to that of the gods. You were a mortal before you practiced Taoism. Even the essence and blood of Dou Wang cannot naturally form a soul, so this is
A futile process."
"This is unscientific. There must be something wrong somewhere!" Liu Mang refused to give up and wanted to try again, but was held back by a hand.
Snap.
Xue Yue slapped Liu Mang directly, with a cold face, "Your life is not wasted in a place like this. Not a drop of blood can be wasted. Whether this weapon spirit is dead or alive has nothing to do with me, but you have to live."
Liu Mang was hysterical: "You don't understand how important the Iai umbrella is!"
Xue Yue sneered: "How can a mere fairy weapon be more important than a human being? It's just a weapon spirit. No matter how powerful it is, it's just a beast."
The two were stalemate, but suddenly there was a golden light next to them, and a floating shadow passed by, as if the huge Qilin Immortal King was coming, and Liu Mang couldn't help but feel like he wanted to kneel down and worship.
He turned around, and saw a drop of golden blood floating on the head of the purple-gold unicorn, blooming with bright brilliance. The blood essence blended into the body of the weapon spirit, and golden lotuses suddenly bloomed, and the fairy power was rippling in the void.
There seemed to be Sanskrit sounds coming from the sky, and the sound of bells and drums was deafening. In the golden light, a small creature stood up and bowed to the purple-gold unicorn to thank him. It seemed that he knew that the other party had given him spiritual power and endowment.
Its real life.
Immediately, the little creature and the fragments of the Iai umbrella were combined together, and the golden light overflowed. The fragments slowly regained their charm, the broken parts were slowly combined, and the main components were also restored at the speed of naked eye technology.
Recovery. Liu Mang said happily: "It's done!"
The most difficult part of repairing the Iai Umbrella is the dead weapon spirit. Because after the death of the weapon spirit, the "spirit" of the fairy weapon cannot return to the fairy weapon, so it can only wander around. It cannot be solved by ordinary means, so we have to use extreme methods.
Using this method, Liu Mang’s desperate risk finally paid off, and the next step is the highlight.
Liu Mang took a deep breath and used the little remaining immortal power to hold up the immortal weapon Iai Umbrella. Then, with a low drink, he turned the immortal power into threads and connected all the broken parts of the Iai umbrella.
Chapter completed!