"The next step is to perform a total of 30 successful sacrificial exercises before you can enter the first level of sacrificial training. The aura shield should be a low-level magic weapon. According to the brochure, the first level of sacrificial training is enough." Lin Xin sank down. Mind, start using skills quickly.
The skill was 100% successful, and the practice of the aura shield was soon over.
One last key.
He picked up the shield, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed lightly on the shield.
puff.
The saliva mixed with blood splashed the shield's face...
"Eh.....first time....no experience."
Lin Xin was a little embarrassed, but fortunately no one saw this scene, so he quickly found a towel to wipe off the drool on the shield.
At this time, the blood attached to it had been absorbed by the shield without knowing it and disappeared.
What others need several days to complete, he only takes such a short time to completely succeed.
"Try the power."
Lin Xin stood up and lightly threw the small shield in front of him.
In an instant, he felt a huge amount of internal energy in his body swarming out like a tide, and all of it rushed out along an inexplicable channel. In just two seconds, half of the internal energy in his body was gone.
The aura shield turned around in mid-air, and it was suspended in front of Lin Xin, and the black shield surface slowly released a faint white light.
White light enveloped Lin Xin's whole body, forming an oval egg-shaped light cocoon.
"This is the aura shield?" Lin Xin reached out and touched the light cocoon, which was smooth and cold, like glass.
He frowned slightly and thought for a while.
Suddenly, he stretched out his finger again, closed his eyes, and lightly touched the inner wall of the light cocoon dignifiedly.
With a soft sound, the light cocoon actually slowly rippled, and it seemed to be thicker indistinctly.
Lin Xin suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes,
"So that's how it is, that's how it is..." There was a hint of enlightenment on his face.
"The attribute points can actually affect the magic weapon!" He muttered to himself, unable to suppress it, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.
Just when he used the aura shield just now, he suddenly felt a faint air flow gushing out of his body, as if he wanted to rush into the aura shield. This air flow is not inner energy, but something more emptiness and weaker fluctuations.
After hesitating, he let go of the airflow and allowed him to rush into the passage connecting with the aura shield.
The result is this scene.
The aura shield has been strengthened... and the attribute bar in his field of vision has also changed.
All attributes remain the same, but there is only one more skill below.
'Aura Shield +3—Defense 16+3. '
"The defense of the aura shield itself should be the value of 16, and the added 3..." Lin Xin recalled the airflow he released just now.
He tried, stretched out his hand and pressed it inside the light wall, and his mind moved.
Immediately, the aura shield weakened.
Let's look at the skills again.
'Spirit Shield - Defense 16. '
Sure enough... .
"The attribute can affect the magic weapon trained by the blood sacrifice... It's amazing... It's really amazing!" Lin Xin couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
In this way, even ordinary magic tools used by others can increase their power even more in his hands!
He suddenly remembered that he still had an attribute point that was useless. Immediately and decisively add attribute points to defense.
Suddenly the attribute changed.
Kill - 3, Defense - 4, Dodge - 1, Constitution - 1.
And the strengthening of the aura shield has also become 'Aura Shield +4-Defense 16+4. '.
"I just don't know what the effect of adding 4 points of defense will be.
Lin Xinxin has expectations.
In the next few days, he found a secluded place in the nearby mountains and forests, and used the aura shield with peace of mind to understand all its characteristics.
It wasn't until I was completely proficient in using it and figured out its details and uses that I prepared everything and went to the place where the disciples exchanged with each other as Grandma Yu said.
Huang Hualin
clang!
The long sword slashed on Lin Xin's aura shield, splashing white spots of light.
In a circular clearing in the dense forest.
Less than ten innate disciples sat in a circle and watched the two people who were fighting in the arena.
The man holding the sword had free-spirited eyes and a faint lightness in his movements, and he kept circling Lin Xin with a sword, stabbing or slashing, continuously.
Tiny white light spots continuously sputtered from the aura shield, and the light spots quickly dissipated before they hit the ground.
Lin Xin stood still and let the opponent continue to attack. He would fight back from time to time, and the blade would thrust out, also creating tiny white spots of light in front of the opponent. Apparently there's also the Aura Shield.
"Senior brother Huang, how is it?" He waited until the opponent's round of attacks took place, and asked with a smile.
"Okay! It's much faster than us to fully practice the Spirit Shield so quickly. It is worthy of being the disciple named by Elder Yu." The man with the sword laughed, praised him, and stood still with his sword.
He is Huang Shirt, the leading representative of Xiantian disciples in the formation hall, his cultivation level is unknown, but he must be above the eighth level of Xiantian.
"However..." He immediately looked at Lin Xin's aura shield, "I always feel that your aura shield is slightly stronger than ours? It stands to reason that these magic weapons are mass-produced, and they are all powerful. Is it the same?"
Lin Xin was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't add attribute effects at all. Can it be seen in this way
"It always feels like you haven't used all your strength to activate the aura." Huang Shirt followed.
"Senior Brother Huang, Junior Brother Lin is the one who was personally named by the elders, so naturally he can't just be so talented." Someone said in a strange way.
Lin Xin raised his eyes and saw that among the few people around him, a young man looked at him with some unkind eyes.
"Junior Brother Song, together with the magic weapon, it uses materials and external objects to combine with itself. The specific effect depends on the materials and the attached formation. You have reached the seventh floor, so you don't know?" Huang Shan said seriously. He looked at the other party with some puzzlement, not understanding the attitude of this person today.
The man surnamed Song smiled coldly.
"Senior brother Huang, didn't you just see the person Elder Yu was optimistic about coming, and you took the initiative to flatter him? With so many people present, who couldn't tell?"
Huang Shan's complexion suddenly turned a little ugly. He did take the initiative with the attitude of making friends with Lin Xin, but it was not so serious as flattery.
Lin Xin could see clearly from the side.
"This senior brother, Senior Brother Huang is willing to help others and has a bold personality. There is nothing wrong with helping me try the power of a magical weapon, right? Besides, I have only just advanced to Xiantian, and I am far behind Senior Brother Huang. Are your words... not too good?" appropriate?"
He opened his mouth to make a break.
"What's the matter? You've only been promoted to Xiantian for a few days, and you don't know how much you weigh? You want to meddle in my affairs with Senior Brother Huang? Come back after you reach the sixth floor!" The Song surnamed gave Lin Xin a cold look.
After speaking, he squinted at the yellow shirt and walked away.
The two Xiantians behind him followed closely, and one of them sneered at the yellow shirt.
"Senior Brother Huang, you did a good job of flattering."
Huang Shirt's face was a little red, and he stared coldly at the few people leaving.
Lin Xin watched the other party leave. Wait until the opponent is about to walk ten meters away.
"Above the sixth floor, I'll come to you."
Suddenly he opened his mouth, and his voice spread far away.
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
The group surnamed Song turned their heads and looked at him in astonishment.
Huang Shirt was also a little dazed, looking at Lin Xin.
Not only him, but even the rest of the surrounding Xiantians who were silently practicing qigong also opened their eyes.
"Junior brother... this matter..." Huang Shan wanted to say something in a low voice.
"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good good good! Lin Xin, you have talent!" The man surnamed Song suddenly laughed and walked away.
The rest of the people also looked at him strangely. It is obviously unwise to rashly provoke a monk whose cultivation level is far beyond his own.
Lin Xin was silent, the other party was clearly targeting him. The yellow shirt is also the fish in the pond. Unexpectedly, the people on the side of Huang Songzi started to exert their strength so quickly.
"It's kind of interesting..." The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, he didn't feel scared, if he was afraid of the challenge, it would be better to just stay in Hongsong City and enjoy the riches and honor in the first place, why come here to be abused
Granny Yu's meaning has been made clear enough, what he needs to grasp now is not to lose face to Granny Yu.
And after several missions, he also felt that he seemed to like this kind of ups and downs, full of unknown life.
So what if the opponent is a seventh-level innate? He has a lot of cards in his cards, and now that he has magic weapons and attribute bonuses, he has to be timid and timid like before, which is really not good.
Anyway, they have to face each other, what difference does it make if they are provocative or not
"Senior Brother Huang, Song Jing is here for Junior Brother Lin." Among the other Xiantian who were watching, someone who understood said something softly, then turned and left.
The yellow jersey also reacted.
The few remaining people either said nothing, or just sat on the sidelines, and those who entered the innate, who didn't watch from the sidelines, for fear of affecting themselves. After all, everyone's goal is to break through Qi training.
"Song Jing, I will definitely not wait for you to attack at the sixth level. This time, the sword listening conference will be held in the cave, and it will be inevitable to fight and be injured. Junior brother, you really shouldn't provoke him in person..." Yellow Shirt sighed.
Lin Xin shook his head slightly.
"They're coming at me, and I can't avoid them."
"But..." What else did Huang Shan want to say
"Senior Brother Huang, this is unavoidable. Why don't you just point it out directly? It's better than being stabbed in the back suddenly by him?" Lin Xin retorted with a smile.
Seeing this, Huang Shan didn't say any more.
"Okay then... Junior brother, you should be more careful."
Then the rest of the group began to use their magic weapons under the arrangement of Huang Shirt.
Most of them are aura shields and yang rune swords, and I didn't see a ringing soul bell.
Lin Xin also began to carefully compare the differences between his own and other people's magic weapons. Indeed, as said in the pamphlet Jilian Jue, the power of a magic weapon is mainly determined by the material and the formation above it. It's just a way to make full use of your own power. Rather than simply hitting people with weapons. In the process of higher-level sacrificial training, the method of use can also be obtained from the magic weapon itself.
He compared the spiritual light shields of other innate masters one by one, and found that it was true. The power of the spiritual light shields of all people had a difference, but it was very small. Whether it was the eighth or fourth level of innate, the magic weapon used was the same power, but relatively Different from their own consumption ratio, that's all.
He had to participate in this sword listening meeting, so he had to figure out everything that needed attention.