Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi was surprised by the results of the rat ghost fighting this group of indigenous ghosts for several rounds. The rat ghost was besieged and had almost no backhand power. Even if the rat ghost wanted to break through the ground, it was useless. The indigenous ghosts did. After the last lesson, the defense against the underground has been much more rigorous.

Because the Nine Ghosts Lock Palace Formation is a sleepy formation, the rat ghost is not seriously injured temporarily, but it is obviously impossible for it to escape from the current point of view.

After being surprised, Wu Yi understood that this was also reasonable. First, the rat ghost's soul fire was drawn by him, and his cultivation base fell. Secondly, after the ghosts had swallowed the whole body of the East Witch, several of them broke through to the peak of the spirit ghost. , The strength soared.

It’s not surprising that there is a result of one increase and one elimination, but such a result is something Wu Yi does not want to see. He will continue to play his role as a shit-chucking stick for ten thousand years, and the ultimate goal is to allow the two parties to live together peacefully. fighting.

With the help of the world, Wu Yi slightly intervened in the Nine Ghosts Lock Palace Formation, and a small flaw suddenly appeared in the operation of the great formation.

Wu Yi’s intervention cannot be felt by the indigenous ghosts, but because the rat ghost is a evil spirit, he is more sensitive to the inspiration of the spirit. He knows that Wu Yi secretly shot, and his heart is complicated and difficult to name. He did not follow the flaws for a while. This flaw was about to disappear, and it finally broke away from the shackles of the big formation.

As soon as the rat ghost came out of the big formation, it became fierce and wanted to swallow the ghosts that besieged it. The reason why the indigenous ghosts can defeat the strong with the weak is the biggest reliance on the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation. They did not expect to be escaped by the rat ghost. Many ghosts were shocked and forgot to change their formations and reconnected to the Qi machine.

If the rat ghost succeeded this time, I don't know how many ghosts would be killed. Of course, Wu Yi would not let such a thing happen. It would appear again, but it would not be the same as before. All ghosts could be detected.

After restraining the rat ghost, Wu Yi reprimanded both sides again, and severely warned them not to hurt each other again.

Wu Yi saved the rat ghost first, and then saved the indigenous ghosts. He was very fascinated by the balance of one hand, but he knew that at most the two sides could understand that the other side was not easy to deal with and did not dare to do it easily.

The rat ghost knew that if it hadn't been Wu Yi's action before, he might not have gotten out of trouble, and knew his own strength well, but the arrogance of being a ghost made it difficult to tear down.

As the indigenous ghosts did not know that Wu Yi had taken action before, they thought the rat ghost would be better than them. They were wary. After all, the rat ghost had just arrived, and they were not familiar with each other. Besides, they had fought with them again. Would like to have a deep friendship.

Looking at the faint estrangement between the two sides, Wu Yi understood that the previous methods were not very effective, and it seemed that it would take some time for the rat ghost and other ghosts to practice the Nine Ghosts Lock Palace formation.

It seems that only fresh blood has been introduced. Wu Yi thought that after the Dao broke through and built the foundation, Wu Yi was already able to visualize spirit ghosts, visualizing a certain number of spirit ghosts and then providing part of the evil spirits.

Compared with the breakthrough and foundation building of Qi Dao in the past few months, it is undoubtedly a wiser choice to strengthen this big formation of oneself and raise more ghosts, and it will improve one's own strength even more.

Just do it when he thinks of it, Wu Yi immediately visualized the spirits and ghosts, and the Yin Qi in the stele world converged in Wu Yi's direction. Under Wu Yi's visualization, they gradually gathered and formed, and the spirits and ghosts slowly took shape.

I don't know the years of cultivation, and a month has passed in a flash. If it weren't for Wang Chuchen's previous mention of letting Wu Yi go to get the artifact in a month, Wu Yi didn't want to wake up.

Slowly exhaling the foul air in his mouth, Wu Yi opened his eyes, his pupils were a little dim, and he was too exhausted to visualize the spirits and ghosts, which made Wu Yi a little tired, his eyes sunken, and his breath was empty.

After sensing the progress of the transformation of innate qi, Wu Yi visualized that the joy of dozens of spirit ghosts suddenly disappeared. There was no other reason. Innate qi increased by one point in the proportion of total spiritual qi.

An increase of one point a month, an increase of almost 10% a year, it will take nearly ten years to transform all the innate aura.

Suppressing the idea of ​​breakthrough again, Wu Yi intends to ask him how to speed up the transformation of innate aura when he sees Wang Chuchen. Otherwise, the speed is too slow and it will greatly hinder Wu Yi's other two ways of progress.

Wu Yi tidyed up his clothes, the spirit flowed, covering up the exposed fatigue, of course it was just covering up the past, the consumption of spiritual consciousness could not be recovered so easily.

After arriving at Wang Chuchen’s cave, Wu Yi saw Wang Chuchen and a large pair of scissors not far from the left. On it, he could feel the breath of feathers sent by Wu Yi. It seemed that this was the king. Chuchen has created a magic weapon for Wu Yi.

Without squinting his eyes, Wu Yi gave a big gift to Wang Chuchen, saying: "Watch the Lord well."

Wang Chuchen nodded and motioned for him to get up, and said, "I have finished refining the three feathers you sent here. Let's see if you are satisfied."

What Wang Chuchen cultivates is the method of thinking in memory, which has the most physical nature. It can be used quickly with the alchemy refining tool. Refining a magic tool is nothing at all. If Wang Chuchen is willing to spend his energy and refining a mystery The weapon is not impossible, his natal magic weapon has become a profound weapon as his cultivation base progresses.

Wu Yi bowed to Wang Chuchen to express his gratitude. He got up and went to the table where the big scissors were placed. Wu Yi's eyes were attracted by the scissors. The scissors were full of silver light, floating in the sky, and extremely sharp. Xu was the result of the initial creation, but It's a bit less murderous, but it doesn't affect the appearance.

Wu Yi stepped off the platform and came to Wu Yi's side, holding hands, saying: "The feathers you sent should be the feathers of the colored pheasants, and it is also your chance to get them, but since it is a bird feather, it is inevitable that it is more flexible and not hard enough. I added some stardust and mysterious iron and poured it out of the feathers to make this pair of scissors."

"The feathers of the colored pheasant, especially the red and blue feathers, are highly toxic and can contaminate the magic weapons of others, but the toxins in it are used less than once. It is a pity that I seal the toxicity with black iron, so that the toxicity will not be reduced, but If you have the opportunity to temper the toxicity, don't be stingy."

Wu Yi nodded again and again, and all agreed.

Wang Chuchen was afraid that Wu Yi would smash his own signboard, and continued: "The biggest use of this thing is to contaminate the magic weapon of others. If the magic weapon of others comes, you can cut it off and destroy it. You can use the method and practice more after you go back. It is not difficult to control. The gripping part is made of that pure feather, so it won’t be poisonous."

Wu Yi felt that it should be almost done when he heard it, and he could almost finish speaking, but Wang Chuchen suddenly said: "In addition, this treasure has another effect, you can check it out."

Wang Chuchen didn't say it clearly, but let Wu Yi find it by himself. Wu Yi couldn't help being a little curious, but he didn't ask too much. Wang Chuchen's decision naturally had deep meaning.

First, the spiritual consciousness sinks into the scissors, Wu Yi clarifies the method of using the scissors, and then picks up the scissors with both hands, red and blue lights alternately appear between the opening and closing, which is gloomy and compelling.

"Go." Wu Yi's spiritual sense controls the scissors to fly in the air, but the speed is not satisfactory. Wu Yi has also seen the Qingfeng sword used by Sun Zhijie before. It is really cold and fast as lightning. How much faster.

Can these scissors really stop others' magic weapon? Wu Yi couldn't help but feel a little worried, and looked at Wang Chuchen subconsciously.

Wang Chuchen smiled without saying a word, waiting for Wu Yi to discover the mystery by himself.

After letting the scissors fly for a while, Wu Yi retracted the scissors, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, not daring to let go of any detail.

Gradually he realized something was wrong. The place where he held the scissors seemed to be folded and closed, but when Wu Yi tried this way, he couldn't do it. There seemed to be a force blocking him, and it was this force that made Wu Yi ignore this place before. Mysterious.

Knowing that the mystery is in it, Wu Yi's majestic spiritual sense rushed through the shield that blocked him, and the knowledge of this pair of scissors suddenly poured into Wu Yi's mind.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chuchen nodded slightly, knowing that Wu Yi had discovered the mystery.

This scissors Wang Chuchen named it the colored pheasant cut. The raw material taken from Wu Yi is three colored pheasant feathers. The scissors have two shapes. In addition to the shape of the scissors that Wu Yi sees now, they can also be changed into swords. Looks like.

Following the instructions, Wu Yi closed the scissors, and a brand new sword appeared, a sharp silver sword. Since the feathers were only one foot long, this sword was more like a dagger.

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness imperial use the silver sword to fly in the air. This speed is like a world of difference compared to the previous scissors. It can't even catch a shadow. Assassinating the artifact, I just don't know how hard it is. Go back and have to test it.

"Change." Wu Yi yelled, the dagger showed its original shape, then turned into scissors, and cut it in the air. If the opponent does not pay attention, a single blow can destroy his magic treasure, the treasure of the Yin man.

Wu Yi looked at the scissors in his hand and respectfully bowed to Wang Chuchen: "Thank you for watching the Lord."

Wang Chuchen smiled, and said with a deep meaning: "Enough is good, enough is good."

Wu Yi's bowed body squinted his eyes thoughtfully. Wang Chuchen obviously reminded him that although these scissors are good, it is also for him right now, as his cultivation level improves, Wu Yi still has to look for another magic weapon. It seems that Wang Chuchen's heart is not very much about this object. Satisfaction, after all, the source is too low and there is not much room for growth.

"The disciple still wants to ask for leave to observe the Lord." Wu Yi didn't ask Wang Chuchen whether the meaning in his words was the same as he imagined. He broke the topic and told him about the difficulty of transforming his innate aura too slowly. Wang Chuchen asked for help.

To Wu Yi's surprise, Wang Chuchen didn't answer directly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ instead, he told him, "Haste is not enough."

On the way back, Wu Yi had been thinking about Wang Chuchen's words. Could it be that he had practiced too fast? But this speed can't be said to be fast in any case. Is it possible that he is asked to let it go, but is it slower to let it go? Wu Yi was extremely distressed.

Wu Yi was still meditating after returning to the cave, but as soon as he returned to the cave with his front foot, a guest arrived on the back foot, and it seemed that he was paying attention to his whereabouts.

"Will Brother Wu Yixian?" There is only one person in the whole Taoist temple so sticky, and that is Li Gu.

What did Li Gu come to me for? Although Wu Yi was perplexed, he greeted him in the door.

"Will the virtuous brother participate in the dispute of inner truth transmission in a few months?" Li Gu was straightforward.

There is no need to conceal Wu Yi's idea, because it is not necessary, and said, "There is indeed such a thing."

Li Gu laughed and said, "You and I can go together at that time."

What, Li Gu should also participate in the dispute over true transmission. Wu Yi suddenly felt that the world was a bit chaotic. Isn't he a deacon? Is there still a chance to participate in the truthful transmission?

As if he could see Wu Yi's thoughts, Li Gu smiled awkwardly, "It's actually not a long time to get started for my brother, and it's his reason to come here to be a deacon."

"Oh." Wu Yi seemed to understand something.