Without saying anything, Wang Zhuo nodded immediately. He knew that with his strength, it would be a great blessing to have a spiritual tool master to make a spiritual tool. As for the materials, Wang Zhuo made a decision, even if it was to steal or snatch it. If you go to borrow it, you must also get the materials ready.
Thinking of this, he quickly took out a storage card, handed it to Wang Lin respectfully, and said, "Master Mu, this is the material I prepared. I will send some more tomorrow. Even if I give it to me this time, I will definitely not It will cause shortage of materials."
Wang Lin took the storage card, scanned it, and nodded slightly, "Leave the communication number, you can go back, it is finished, and I will contact you."
Wang Zhuo bowed deeply, leaving the communication number behind, and then left with a respectful look. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Wang Lin returned to the room and continued to study the metal dagger.
Time slowly passed, besides researching and making spiritual weapons, Wang Lin went to the physical training place every day. This kind of life lasted for a month.
That night, Wang Lin wore a black suit and placed various spiritual instruments in the most convenient position. After hesitating, he opened the door of the room, and his body floated out like a ghost.
His speed expanded to the limit, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
His figure was erratic like smoke in the academy, flashing past the student guards in the academy, and when he was a child, he left the academy.
Spring|The topographic map of the capital of the Water Empire, Wang Lin has long been called out from the instrument, and he knows it well. His target tonight is Hengyue Mountain in the north of Kyoto.
Today, it is the three-year agreement with Han Hao.
He is fast, and the effect of dodge training in the past month is immediately revealed. His speed is already close to the edge of breakthrough, and he goes straight to the north.
At a city wall, he got up and jumped, and jumped out easily. At midnight, he saw Hengyue Mountain from a distance.
Hengyue Mountain is a bald mountain. Legend has it that three thousand years ago, it used to be the highest mountain on the road. However, after a battle, the entire mountain split, collapsed, and turned into several small mountains.
Wang Lin kept walking, leaping up, and stepping on several spots on the peak with his toes. He floated up like a wild goose and arrived at the top of the mountain in a short time.
The mountain breeze here is strong, and the corners of the clothes are rustling. Looking down from here, the entire spring|water empire capital city can be seen in full view.
Wang Lin stood quietly on the top of the mountain, straight like a green pine, his clothes fluttered, and the full moon above his head was in the sky. At this moment, his figure, like a sharp sword, exuded a strong fighting spirit.
Wang Lin was calm in his heart, waiting for Han Hao's arrival. He was sure in his heart that as long as Han Hao was not dead, he would come as scheduled. The battle between the two of them had been delayed for three years. Today, he will fight as promised.
Three years passed in a flash. Standing on the top of the mountain, Wang Lin couldn't help but think of his past experiences, and scenes of scenes drifted by before his eyes.
Time gradually passed, and Han Hao was still in the future. Wang Lin was not in a hurry, he stood still and didn't move.
For one hour, two hours, three hours, and four hours, Han Hao never appeared until the beginning of the sun gradually emerged from the horizon.
Wang Lin patted the dew on his body, showing melancholy on his face, staring at the horizon in a daze. After a long time, suddenly his expression moved and his eyes were tightly staring into the distance.
I saw several silhouettes leaping quickly at the position where the sun was rising, and he went straight to Hengyue Mountain alone. He seemed to be seriously injured and his footsteps were slightly messy.
Behind him, a man, two women, and three people followed unhurriedly.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the injured person was very familiar. He took a closer look and immediately recognized that he was Han Hao, who had not seen him in three years.
Wang Lin stared at the three people behind Han Hao intently, and couldn't help but frown. All three of them are ninth-level vitality, and one of them is the ninth-level peak, which is not something that Wang Lin can deal with, even with a spiritual weapon. At the same time deal with three ninth-level powerhouses.
Wang Lin groaned a little, and took a few steps back without saying anything. He took out the three-level spiritual weapon and placed the animal bones on the left and right. Sitting cross-legged in it, his heart opened at will. After hiding his figure, he took out a spiritual weapon to hold it. In his hand, Yuan Li spit out, and suddenly an old man in white appeared in front of him out of thin air.
With a haughty look on the old man's face, he flew away towards Han Hao's location. During the walk, there were waves of wind and thunder, auspicious clouds blooming, and a more powerful aura spreading over the sky, suddenly making Han Hao and the three people who were chasing a stunned one.
The old man crossed Han Hao and fell silently, his eyes flashing like electricity, staring at the three people who were pursuing him, flicking his sleeves, and said gloomily: "You guys, dare to fight the old man?"
After finishing speaking, his whole body was immediately filled with a monstrous breath, and a breath of slaughter came out frantically.
One man and two women all backed away in horror. One of the women hurriedly clasped her fists and said, "The master is calmed down, and the junior is a Phoenix warrior. I am ordered by the young lady to chase down the traitor Han Hao. If there is any offense, please don’t mind the master. ."
The old man's eyes flashed, and he said gloomily: "Where there is so much nonsense, go away, the old man can pinch the three of you to death with just one finger." After speaking, he carried his hands on his back and looked at the three with a sneer.
The three men, one man and two women, hesitated a little. They could feel that the strength of the other party was definitely above ten. Even if the three were ten times more in number, they would not be able to win easily. Although they were not reconciled at this time, where could they dare to speak up? , Retire quickly.
Han Hao looked at the dramatic scene in front of him in disbelief, was dumbfounded, and took a long time to relax, and quickly said respectfully to the old man: "The Lord's life-saving grace, Han Hao will never forget."
The old man didn't even look at Han Hao, his body fluttered and flew to the top of the mountain.
Han Hao hesitated for a while, and quickly followed. As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he was shocked. The old man who had just helped him disappeared without a trace. Suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, and he took a few steps back and stared at the top of the mountain.
With a wave of shaking, Wang Lin put away the bones of the beast, revealing his figure.
Han Hao was startled, with a look of vigilance on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Xiongtai is here late at night, I don't know why?"
Wang Lin stretched out his hand to take off the mask on his face, revealing his original appearance, looking at Han Hao, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Han, have not seen me for three years, do you still recognize me?"
Han Hao took a closer look, his face was obviously relieved, he sat on the ground and smiled: "Brother Wang, if Han did not recognize you, how could he risk coming here today."
Wang Lin put on the mask again and said, "Why is Brother Han being hunted down?"
Han Hao did not answer, but looked around and asked, "Brother Wang, who was the superior just now?"
Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Han, it is not convenient to talk about this. I hope Brother Han will forgive me."
Han Hao stunned and said with a smile: "Fine, I don't ask, I haven't seen you in three years, Wang Lin, your style is still the same, presumably the strength of the three years must also be advancing by leaps and bounds, come on, it is inevitable for you and me to fight today."
Wang Lin looked at Han Hao, was silent for a moment, shook his head lightly, and said calmly: "Brother Han, you are seriously injured, and there is a yin and cold energy flowing in your body, which is constantly destroying the meridians. If you don't treat it, you will definitely leave hidden dangers. Let’s postpone today’s battle."
Han Hao was greatly surprised, took a deep look at Wang Lin, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, when I escaped from the Phoenix clan's ancestral home tonight, I was injured by the eldest lady's Yin Han Yuan Power. If it weren't for me, I had a magic weapon to increase speed. I'm afraid I won't be able to come here tonight."
Wang Lin looked at the sky, the first sun had already risen, the soft sun was falling, and the cold night slowly passed away. He simply sat on the rock beside him and asked, "Since Brother Han is a soldier of the third young lady of the Phoenix clan, why did he have this encounter?"
Han Hao shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, this is a long story. If there is a chance in the future, Han will tell you one by one. Three years later, if Han does not die, he will come here to fight you again. "
After speaking, Han Hao stood up, took a deep breath, and said to Wang Lin in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, you'd better leave as soon as possible. This spring|Water Empire will be in chaos, and Han has said it all." He said here, he After hesitating, he took a look at Wang Lin, took out an object from his arms, handed it to Wang Lin, and said: "Three years later, if Han did not attend the appointment, it means he has died. This item is troublesome for Brother Wang. I sent it to Vermilion City in the Four Freedom Cities. There is a Yunlai Inn there. Please send it there for me, thank you."
Wang Lin was silent for a while, and took a look. It was a black wooden sign with a Korean character engraved on it.
After explaining the funeral, Han Hao sighed, leaped and went down along the top of Hengyue Mountain.
Wang Lin felt a little melancholy. He stood on the top of the mountain for a long time before he got up and left.
Three days later, one night, the Spring|Water Empire border Biyue City, here is one of the major cities of the Bibo Alliance. As one of the three major forces of the Spring|Water Empire, the Bibo Alliance has eight major cities and many experts in the alliance. The eyes and ears are all over the empire.
That night, more than a hundred old men in ragged clothes stood outside Biyue City. These people were all males without exception. They had disheveled hair and dressed similar to Situ Nan, the savage. Each of these more than one hundred elders possesses tenth-level vitality.
Without saying anything, the eyes flashed with chill, his right hand pointed at the city gate, and a powerful aura immediately radiated from them, condensed together, forming a monstrous killing intent.
A giant sword slowly appeared in the air. This giant sword seemed to be boundless, and circles of black vortexes madly wandered around. With the current person's right hand waved, the giant sword suddenly made a strong buzzing sound.
At this time, the alliance powerhouses in Biyue City sensed this strong murderous aura, and they rushed towards the city gate one by one.
The current person sneered, uttering a few complicated and difficult words, and suddenly the giant sword in mid-air was cut down with a force of ten thousand dollars.
Suddenly, the earth trembled, and Biyue City screamed again and again, and the entire city was divided into two by the giant sword.
At the same time, these more than one hundred old men in ragged clothes all floated up, and a flashing lightning thunderball quickly condensed on the top of everyone's head. After the current person gave an order, they all threw them out, making a sound. Moon city.
The entire Biyue City blasted open completely in a blast that shook the sky. Under the continuous bombardment of more than one hundred thunderballs, Biyue City was instantly reduced to ruins.
Immediately afterwards, more than one hundred elders rushed into the city like an arrow from the string, and killed when they saw anyone. There are not many strong people above the tenth level in the city. These people have just appeared, and they are also invincible, losing streak and retreating.
The city lord of Biyue City, an old woman of the 13th level of Yuanli, holding a sharp sword, after killing two enemies, her eyes were red, staring at the more than a dozen enemies that surrounded her, and said sharply: "Savage? Aren’t you fighting with the Phoenix Clan? Why destroy my Bibo Alliance heavy city?"
One of the savage sneered and sneered: "Fight with the Phoenix Clan? Hey, the Bibo Alliance is known as the Spring|Water Empire Intelligence Agency. It seems that this is nothing more than that. Kill, don't keep one."
At this moment, in Tangjin City, which is thousands of miles away from Biyue City, the Tang Dynasty Academy, the same scene is happening, but the attacking party is not a savage, but a powerful Phoenix clan. There are more than a dozen colorful lines. Phoenix, hovering over the city of Dangjin, sometimes spit out a mouthful of rock fire, and the entire city was a sea of fire.
The city lord of Tangjin, just before his death, roared: "Phoenix clan, the Tang Academy will avenge me, I am waiting for you below."
In the Purple Moon City of the Bibo Alliance, Situ Nan was holding the head of the city lord, standing on the city wall and looking at the direction of the imperial capital, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Under his feet, the entire Purple Moon City was covered with frost.
Ziyun, a descendant of the Phoenix clan’s direct descendant in Wugu City, the Tang school, wiped the blood in her hands on her white clothes. Her clothes had completely turned red, and there was a sea of blood in the city behind her.
Santai City fell.
Yulin City fell.
Skyfire City fell.
Split the sun city and fall.
Overnight, the whole spring|Water Empire is at war...
Urgent communications, like snowflakes, are delivered to the top leaders of the Bibo Alliance and the Tang Academy. The Bibo Alliance is composed of dozens of families, large and small, and when the heads of each family received the news, they were immediately stunned. The elders of the alliance issued a first-level meeting.
In the meeting, the voice of advocating the decisive battle to the end overwhelmed the conservatives with a strong advantage. After the meeting, the Bibo Alliance issued a statement-Fight to the end with the Phoenix tribe and the savage blank world.
The Patriarch of the Tang Academy stopped retreating in shock, looking at the news in his hands, his eyes could not hide his anger. Unlike the Bibo Alliance, the entire Tang Academy is one word. The Patriarch gave an order and immediately decided the direction of the counterattack.
At the same time, the Bibo Alliance and the Tang Academy, after a simple meeting, immediately formed an alliance to resist.
At this time, a question could not help but arose in the hearts of the Bibo Alliance Elder Group and the Patriarch of the Tang Academy.
What are the Phoenix people doing? The union with the savage blank world could not be brought about in a short time. If all of this is traced back, it can be traced back to three years ago.
Three years ago, the file of the Phoenix tribe's grievance with the savage blank world was immediately called out. Professional intelligence analysts studied it day and night, and finally came up with a shocking answer.
The Phoenix tribe and the savage blank world had planned to form an alliance three years ago. Whether it was the Missy incident or the disadvantage of the Phoenix tribe’s first battle, they were all intended to confuse the smoke of the Bibo Alliance and the Tang Academy.
The three-year alliance was just for the outbreak of this day.
But what is all this? If the focus of the alliance between the two parties is only to eliminate the Bibo Alliance and the Tang Academy, it is impossible. After all, the three major forces are deeply rooted in the Spring|Water Empire. Where can they be destroyed
The previous defeat was nothing more than a coincidence. Now Bibo and Tang are prepared. After the war begins, there will be no results without a hundred years of time.
And once the three major forces fought over a certain range, the queen of the Spring|Water Empire would definitely step out of the retreat and impose interference. At that time, with the strength of the Spring|Water Empire army, the three forces would inevitably compromise. All this seems to be can not explain.
Just in the confusion between the Bibo Alliance and the Tang Academy, a rumor that shocked the entire Mother Emperor Continent spread out in the Spring|Water Empire.
Spring|The water queen is dead!
This rumor was like a thunderbolt, breaking through the fog, and the Tang family and the Bibo Alliance elders understood everything in an instant.
At the same time, three four-cornered altars descended from the sky and landed in three locations: the Tang Academy, the headquarters of the Bibo Alliance, and the Phoenix Theater in Tianshui City.
Falling on the four-cornered altar in the Tang Academy, walked down a muscular woman. She was wearing a shirt and holding a spear with a cold face. As soon as she appeared, a huge breath immediately enveloped the entire Tang Academy. , And then a cold voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Spring|Water Empire Spring|Water Queen died, three months later the hexagonal altar reappeared, and the inheritance began. Spring|Water Empire's three main forces have inheritance qualifications, there are 31 cities in the empire, and three months later they will occupy the cities. The most powerful force can get 100 entries, followed by 50, and the last is 20."
After speaking, the four corners of the altar under the woman's feet moved, silently lifted into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.
The same scene was staged in the Bibo Alliance and the Phoenix Clan at the same time.
At this point, the fog was completely lifted, and the three-month war began.
In order to contend for the city, the three forces each sent masters to fight in a melee. The strategy of the Tang Academy was to recover the lost ground first, and then paint the others.
Wang Lin's life was not disturbed by the war. He still makes spiritual tools every day. Because of the war, the Tang Academy was open to materials, especially Liu Fei. He was not treated coldly because of the failure of Qidou. The family owner personally talked to him and made a lot of promises that he must make it every month. Produce a second-level magic weapon.
Here, Tang Yan also came to find Wang Lin and asked to turn in at least one first-level spiritual weapon every month. Wang Lin pondered a little and nodded in agreement. He had his own plan in his heart. With this opportunity, he could consume materials at will. , To replenish spiritual tools for yourself, and be ready to finally leave this place to find the extremely yin land.
On this day, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the room, holding a blue-line vine in his hand. The blue-line vine was taken from the storage card made by Wang Zhuo. From the quality point of view, the blue-line vine obviously belongs to Defective products.
But there is no way, the materials in Wang Zhuo's storage card are scattered, Wang Lin has chosen for a long time, only this blue thread vine can barely be used as an embryo.
Wang Lin had experience with blue-line vines as tool embryos. He thought about it and decided to use parasitic weeds as the material provider. This material is not available in Wang Zhuo’s storage card. Wang Lin thought for a while. Decided to make it with my own materials.
The reason why he was so generous was that besides some rubbish in Wang Zhuo's storage card, there was really a treasure. It was a metal material, and metal materials, like stone materials, were very rare.
Although this piece of metal was only half the size of a fist, Wang Lin recognized at a glance that it was the broken gold that XY had introduced in the study manual.
This broken gold must be melted for use, and the shape will change at will after melting. It is an excellent natural embryo.
Using parasitic grass as the material provider, this spiritual tool Wang Lin is quite handy to make. On the embryo, Wang Lin used a new insight method and succeeded in the first moment in the state of divine consciousness.
Three days later, Wang Lin's face was slightly exhausted, and the blue thread vine in his hand had already turned into aura, with a blood thread looming on its surface, intertwined with the blue thread, which looked quite strange.
Wang Lin didn't open the final word stage, but pushed the door open and walked out. Outside his room, Wang Zhuo had been waiting for two days and two nights.
After seeing Wang Lin, Wang Zhuo immediately asked excitedly: "Master Mu, have you succeeded?"
Wang Lin rubbed his eyebrows, threw the blue line vine in his hand, and said: "The final ligature stage, you can open it yourself. You only need to spit out a little energy to know the success or failure. If there is no success, I will be helpless. "
Wang Zhuo looked nervous, took the blue thread vine, hesitated, and hesitated, "Master Mu, this... why don't you turn it on for me, I'm not sure."
Wang Lin frowned and said, "It's the same for anyone who opens it, hurry up."
Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth and clasped the blue thread vine. Yuan Li spit out, and suddenly the blue thread vine light flashed. Wang Zhuo stayed for a long time, and lost his voice in surprise: "It's done, haha, it's done, I finally have Wang Zhuo. Own spirit weapon, haha."
Wang Lin took the blue line vine spirit weapon from the opponent's hand and swept his perception, and a star flashed by. He nodded and said: "It was indeed a success. Unfortunately, due to the poor embryonic artifact, there were only 4 attacks. "After speaking, Wang Lin hesitated, took out the dagger and swiped it on the spirit weapon, carve a row of small characters.
"Made by MN."
After doing this, Wang Lin threw the magic weapon to Wang Zhuo at will. In his opinion, the quality of this magic weapon is not good. Although it has the effect of a second-level magic weapon through his own special technique, it is greener than it is. The cotyledon spirit weapon is much worse.
Wang Zhuo put the spirit weapon away very cautiously, bowed deeply to Wang Lin, and said, "Master Mu, I, Wang Zhuo, swear that this spirit weapon is in my hands and will never be dusted. I will have it tomorrow. Leaving the academy to join the Ninth Battalion to fight the Phoenix Clan, Master Mu, take care. Great kindness, if Wang Zhuoruo survived this time, he will be rewarded in the future."
After speaking, Wang Zhuo took a few steps back, bowed again, turned and left in a hurry.
Wang Lin touched his chin, his eyes flickered. He was about to return to the room to make a spiritual weapon. Suddenly his expression moved slightly. Looking into the distance, he saw a small spaceship rushing towards him, pausing in the air and falling slowly. Yuan Xue's thin figure walked out.
Seeing Wang Lin standing outside the room, she immediately became nervous, her face was slightly red, and she whispered: "Mu...Master Mu, I...I'll get the spirit weapon."
Wang Lin looked plain, and said, "It's not repaired."
With a look of disappointment on Yuan Xue's face, she sighed and said, "Thank you, but I guessed it a long time ago. That spiritual tool has been completely scrapped and it is impossible to repair it."
Wang Lin pondered a little, and said, "Where did you get that spiritual weapon?"
Yuan Xue was startled and said, "I bought it at the trade fair. The magic weapon was not usable at that time, but I had little money, and I planned to buy it back for a master at the university to repair it."
Wang Lin glanced at Yuan Xue, groaned a little, and said, "You are an extraordinary item. Although I can't repair it, if you have the opportunity to meet other high-level spirit tool masters, you may hope to repair it successfully. "After speaking, he took out the metal dagger from the storage card and handed it to the opponent.
Yuan Xue took the dagger, and after hearing Wang Lin's words, she was taken aback, and said, "Master Wood, is there anything strange about this dagger?" In her opinion, this metal dagger was extremely ordinary, and it was seen by a few spiritual masters before. Although they all said that this dagger was defective, but now the wood master actually thought it was extraordinary.
Wang Lin nodded and said, "I have never seen the crafting technique of this dagger.
Yuan Xue hesitated, and suddenly said, "Master, since you are so optimistic about this dagger, it's better to give it to you." Then, she handed the dagger to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took a deep look at the other party and pondered for a moment. After taking the dagger, he took a bracelet from his hand and threw it to the other party, saying, "Your spiritual weapon is very weird. Since you want to give it to me, I too If you don’t bully you, this first-level spiritual weapon is considered an exchange item."
Yuan Xue quickly took the bracelet and said in surprise: "Thank you, Master, you are such a good person." The more she looked at the bracelet, the more she liked it, and she couldn't put it down. In her opinion, it is very cost-effective to trade a damaged spiritual tool that is difficult to repair for a first-level spiritual tool that can be used.
Wang Lin didn't speak, waved his hand, turned and walked into the room.
Yuan Xue held the bracelet, hesitated for a moment, and said loudly, "Master Mu, you... Are you accepting soldiers?"
Until Wang Lin walked into the room, Yuan Xuecai heard a calm voice.
"No."
Yuan Xue sighed and left respectfully.
Time passed in a hurry, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. The battle between the three powers of the Spring|Water Empire became more and more intense, and the death toll rose sharply.
The escalation and casualties of the battle caused a lot of wear and tear of spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons in the Tang Academy’s inventory for thousands of years are of great use at this time. In order to regain lost ground with the momentum of thunder, every student participating in the battle only needs to be Yuanli. At level 6 or above, the institution will issue a spiritual weapon.
As a result, the consumption of spiritual artifacts intensified immediately. Even with the huge inventory of the Tang Academy, it was somewhat unbearable. Therefore, one of the few instrument masters in the Academy immediately received a large number of orders. The Tang Academy wanted these The tool master worked desperately, made a big determination, and threw out eight rare materials. These materials are absolutely rare in the world.
Wang Lin looked at the eight materials displayed on the instrument, and his eyes immediately turned red. He didn't expect that there were such treasures in the Tang Academy.
Dragon heart, dragon scales, phoenix feather, phoenix pill, rare, shattered fruit, sunflower gold, the master sitting in the dusty corpse.
The materials here are introduced by XY in the study manual. They are all things that can be met but not desired. Even XY himself has only heard of it, but has never seen it before.
Especially the three kinds of shattered fruit, sunflower gold, and the master sitting in the dust stage, they are even rarer and rarer.
This rumored fruit is an ancient plant, and there are currently less than ten in the world. Its use is only one, and that is to ensure the success of the final conjugation stage of the refining device.
You must know that a high-level spirit weapon, especially level three or above, is likely to have only a small amount of material to make them. Once it fails, it completely loses the opportunity to make it again. As a result, there are rare shattered fruits in this world. Immediately became the material that made high-level spiritual tool masters crazy.
Kuijin, according to legend, as long as one point in the embryo of the fusion device, it will immediately succeed in the initial engraving, and the quality is even better. These items, even the Tang Academy, are only half the size of a fingernail.
In the final stage of dusting, the master sitting on the mummy is even more rare. There is a more partial branch in the science of spiritual artifacts. The study is how to use the body as the embryo. Their swords are slanting and mysterious. This mummy of the masters in the dusty phase is undoubtedly the only treasure for them, I am afraid that they will find a way to get it if they try their best.
This shows that the Tang Academy was cruel this time.
There is only one way to get these materials, and that is the number of spirit weapons.
Within three months, as long as the total quantity of the first-level artifacts produced exceeds 100 pieces, one can be selected from the eight materials. There are more than 20 second-level artifacts, and one can also be selected.
Taking out these eight materials immediately aroused the enthusiasm of all the pottery masters. For a while, the pottery masters of the entire academy retreat one after another, making spiritual tools day and night.
In addition, the Tang Academy even scattered astronomical crystal coins to purchase spiritual weapons from the outside world, but at this time, it was during the war and the effect of the acquisition was minimal.
Wang Lin stared at the eight pieces of material on the instrument, his heart beating wildly. He hadn't been so excited for a long time. The other materials were good to say. The last corpse of the master in the dusty stage was simply prepared for puppetry.
There was an introduction in Puppet Art. If you can find some special materials to increase the success rate, then even the dead can be used for sacrifice.
His experience on the prison island is wary of any outsider, so he has always refused to accept war slaves and soldiers, but once he can get this mummy and make it into a puppet, it will completely solve the problem of no war slaves. The shortcomings.
Most importantly, with such a puppet war slave, Wang Lin can easily go anywhere in the entire Mother Emperor Continent, and it will be a lot easier to find the extremely gloomy place.
Wang Lin added lips, he didn't dare to gamble, so he had to be the first person to choose the material, otherwise, once the mummy was selected, everything would be in vain.
After making up his mind, Wang Lin pondered a little. He is now the most proficient in making spiritual tools, and he still needs to talk about the parasitic grass spiritual tools, so he gritted his teeth and immediately selected a large number of blue thread vines in the instrument.
In addition, he even ordered Liu Li to send a huge amount of fresh raw meat as a breeding ground for parasitic weeds.
After doing this, Wang Lin began the first large number of system retreats.
Wang Lin in the retreat didn't know that five days later, a sudden event shocked the entire Tang Academy, and even the Patriarch of the Tang Academy held an S-level meeting.
There is a huge circular building 5,000 meters underground in the Tang Academy. The entire building has a smooth exterior, like a mirror. Inside, there are thirty-four floors. The bottom floor is the retreat of the patron Tang Xinru.
At this moment, Tang Xinru is sitting in the conference hall on the 33rd floor. She looks about 30 years old on the outside. Everyone who sees her will be moved by her thrilling face. If you look closely, you will find that Her appearance was somewhat similar to Tang Xin.
As the contemporary Patriarch of the Tang Academy, Tang Xinru possesses the power of the fourteenth level, only one step away from the fifteenth level.
There were several people sitting beside her, both men and women. Tang Yan and Tang Su were all here.
The entire conference hall was quiet. Everyone had a piece of material in front of them. Everyone looked at it attentively, with different expressions, but all of them were shocked.
"Read it all, this is the latest Wugu City battle report." Tang Xinru said indifferently with a look of exhaustion on his face.
During this period, she seldom took a peaceful rest. There were a lot of war news sent back every day, and the entire empire was a mess of water and wars continued.
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone below whispered, and finally one person stood up. This person was suspicious and said: "Patriarch, what is described in the battle report is impossible. I have never heard of it. There is such a powerful spiritual weapon."
Tang Xinru rubbed her eyebrows and said, "The battle report was sent by Tang Yaxuan, Tang Yaxuan, tell me in detail whether the content written on this battle report is true."
Tang Yaxuan is a girl in her twenties. As a core disciple of the Tang Academy, she already has the eleventh level of vitality at a young age, and she is highly valued by the academy.
She stood up, with a reminiscence on her face, and her voice had a sonorous meaning, and said: "A week ago, a few elders and I took the ninth brigade 500 people to Wugu City. Along the way, we took a spaceship and encountered There were several attacks, but it didn't matter. After arriving in Wugu City, the battle began."
When she said this, she showed a worried look on her face, her tone was slightly low, and she continued: "There are many masters of the Phoenix tribe. In this kind of large-scale battle, the Phoenix tribe has a powerful spirit weapon that can release ten fire phoenixes, each of which is equivalent to the strength of the twelfth level of Yuanli.
The elders of the ninth brigade were worthy of their opponents, but at this moment, the Phoenix tribe took out another spiritual weapon and released ten fire phoenixes again. As a result, the situation was immediately reversed, and our side suffered a lot of losses. To be serious, 500 students fell into flames in an instant, causing more than 60% of the casualties..."
The entire conference hall was quiet, and everyone was listening attentively. Following Tang Su's words, scenes appeared before his eyes.
Tang Yaxuan took a deep breath, showing a strange look on her face, and said: "But at this moment, a strange scene appeared. A red light shot out from the sea of fire, and quickly got into the nearest Phoenix tribe child. The disciple immediately exploded all over. With him as the center point, it turned into a blood mist within ten meters. Within that ten meters, there were several Phoenix disciples. When they encountered the blood mist, their bodies exploded strangely. , Turned into mist, and gradually, as the number of people encountered the mist increased, all explosions occurred one after another, and the blood mist became larger and larger.
At first I thought it was some kind of powerful spiritual weapon or exercise technique used by the Phoenix tribe, but after a closer look, it was not. At this time, some of the students surrounded by the sea of fire rushed out. Among them was a male student named Wang Zhuo. Excited yelling, he said that the red light was his spiritual weapon! "
After talking about this, Tang Yaxuan couldn't bear the excitement, and quickly said: "I have never seen such a weird spiritual weapon. It is too powerful. The range of the blood mist is getting bigger and bigger, almost in the blink of an eye. As far as the entire Wugu City, all people who encounter the mist will explode unless they reach the twelfth level of elemental power. Even at the twelfth level, their strength will decline under the influence of the blood mist.
The only pity is that this blood fog is not the enemy or the enemy, as long as it is within the range, no matter the enemy, ordinary residents, or our students, it is impossible to escape.
In an instant, in addition to a few twelve-level powerhouses of the Phoenix tribe, Wugu City became a dead city. Hundreds of thousands of residents in the city were all killed, and until I left, within a hundred miles of Wugu City, everything was covered. Red mist, no one dared to approach half a meter.
Even the twelfth-level masters were attacked by our elders and all died while escaping from the dense blood fog.
This battle, from the appearance of the red light, the explosion of the first disciple of the Phoenix clan, to the red mist within a hundred miles, it only took less than ten minutes...
In ten minutes, Wugucheng became a death prison.
Afterwards, I found the student named Wang Zhuo. He was obviously shocked by the power of this spirit tool. I asked for a long time, but I didn’t ask where he got the spirit tool. But this weird spirit tool, I Already got it. "Tang Yaxuan took a deep breath, took out a cane from the storage card, and gently placed it on the table.
"This is marked with the producer's information, MN. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven't guessed the meaning of these two letters, and I checked the magic weapon, it's only level one." Tang Yaxuan sat down, staring blankly. He murmured while holding the cane.
Everyone in the conference hall was shocked and speechless. Even though they heard Tang Yaxuan's description, they still couldn't believe that all this was true.
Tang Xinru glanced at everyone, and finally set his eyes on the rattan artifact, with a solemn expression on her face. She had heard Tang Yaxuan say before, but she was not as detailed as before, and she was shocked at this time.
"Patriarch, I just got the communication. Within three hundred miles outside Wugu City, everything is shrouded in a red mist. Any creatures entering it will explode into blood mist. The closest Skyfire City to Wugu City will occupy the savages there. All have been evacuated, and the residents in the city have also left. The blood fog is less than one mile away from Skyfire City." A woman in her forty or so stood up looking at the communicator in her hand and said with a weird expression.
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath, already believing that all of this was true. Especially an old man sitting aside, with a thoughtful look on his face, staring at the cane in front of Tang Yaxuan.
Tang Xinru summoned with his right hand, and the rattan artifact on the table flew into her hand. After looking carefully for a long time, her eyes flashed, looking at the old man just now, and said in a deep voice, "Tang, take a look at this artifact. What's the difference."
The old man’s face was full of wrinkles, and he nodded, took the spirit weapon, and looked at it for a long time. The more he looked at the brows, the tighter he frowned, and he finally said puzzledly: "The embryo of this spirit weapon is the blue line vine, the blue line vine. This plant is naturally sensitive to blood. As for the material provider, it is a parasitic grass. This material is rare, but it is not a rare treasure. The role of this parasitic grass is to grow crazily when encountering blood. These two things Combined together, it will naturally produce some wonderful effects, but it is absolutely impossible for Tang Yaxuan to describe it.
Production technique... Huh? This MN is not simple. I have never heard of this kind of production method before. It is actually a secret weapon of some genres that can be produced with a basic method that is comparable to the second level. But even so, it won't be so powerful, strange. Patriarch, it is better to send this spiritual tool outside, let the peripheral device master of the university study it, and maybe you can see the clues. "