The golden lock collapsed, and the golden light on it immediately dissipated, turning into countless fragments, scattered from Wang Lin's hand, and fell on the ground. In Wang Lin's hand, only a drop of golden liquid remained.
Under the control of Wang Linyuanli, this pinch was extremely ingenious. While smashing this treasure, it did not hurt the golden liquid in it at all. If his behavior at this moment is seen by the envoy of the former owner of this thing, Lei Xiandian, it will definitely fall. Take a breath, heartache greatly.
After this treasure was obtained by the Lightning Immortal Temple messenger, although it was not an extremely important thing, it was also something that he often used.
Although the Lei Xiandian messenger also knew that there must be something in this magic weapon, which was the key point that caused the magic weapon to display the magical power of the seal, but he still had no courage to destroy the treasure.
In fact, it was not just him, even any monk in the realm of yin and yang, seeing Wang Lin's behavior, would be extremely heartbroken.
After all, if the magic weapon is really self-destructing, once it is obtained, it will have no effect. Or, in comparison with value, it cannot be equated with a complete magic weapon, so this kind of behavior is stupid.
If there is that kind of monk who is still in the first step of cultivating the Tao, then seeing Wang Lin's behavior at this moment cannot be described in words of heartache, but shocked, extremely shocked!
You know, if such a magic weapon is placed on the star of Suzaku seven or eight hundred years ago, it can definitely cause a frenzied snatch, and even Suzaku will definitely participate.
Unknowingly, Wang Lin, who has cultivated for a thousand years, has already achieved his current level, and he can crush these treasures indifferently, just to see the magical powers sealed in them.
After thousands of years of cultivation, Wang Lin has grown not only his cultivation level, but also his vision and tolerance. There are not many things that can come into his eyes. Even if they are in the low-level, they also contain special feelings or are treasures that have accompanied him for thousands of years of cultivation and growth.
The magic weapon that can be seen by the emissary of Lei Xiandian, even if it is weak, it must be the level of the immortal treasure, but at this time, it was easily crushed by Wang Lin. Even if it is ruined, he will not feel heartache.
Staring at the golden liquid between his fingers, Wang Lin's eyes gleamed, and a gap suddenly opened in the middle of his eyebrows. The third eye appeared in an instant. At the same time, a red light quickly fanned out, turning the golden liquid between his fingers. Shrouded.
Under the third eye, the golden liquid slowly dissipated, moving towards the source, but this speed was not fast. After getting acquainted with it, Wang Lin's third eye was slightly dim, but the golden liquid only dissipated in half.
"It's weird that this thing can last so long under the third eye!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the vitality in his body swiftly circulated. At the expense of violent consumption, all rushed into the third eye's supernatural powers, immediately shining with red light.
The golden liquid dissipated faster, and a little later. In Wang Lin's full use of this magical power, the golden liquid between his fingers dissipated and turned into countless golden filaments, which were intertwined with each other, forming a very complicated golden thread rune.
This rune appeared for less than three breaths before it collapsed and disappeared completely, leaving nothing between Wang Lin's fingers.
"Rune..."
Wang Lin groaned and slapped his storage bag, and immediately the fairy pen appeared. He held it in his hand and hooked it towards the void, and immediately began to draw.
After a while, a rune appeared in front of Wang Lin. This rune was exactly the same as the thing formed by the interlaced golden threads. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. After the rune appeared, there was no breath on it. It looked extremely ordinary, nothing The slightest surprise.
Wang Lin frowned, but immediately changed his expression and stared at the rune. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and his consciousness spread. In an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise.
"Divine consciousness can't detect it!"
Wang Lin's eyes were decisive, and his left hand was raised, and a point on the rune, immediately the rune flew out, and under Wang Lin's control, it flew straight to the mosquitoes circling in the sky.
The mosquito beast was flying happily. He immediately raised his hair all over his body, suddenly lowered his head, and would avoid it when he moved, but he hesitated for a while under the comfort of Wang Lin's heart. Stared at the rune that quickly approached.
The rune flashed and was directly printed on the mosquito beast's body, and it immediately shattered and turned into a golden liquid. In an instant, it spread along the mosquito's body, enveloping its entire body, and the mosquito was constantly struggling. After a while, he broke free, flew far away, looked at Wang Lin rather aggrievedly, and whispered a few times.
Wang Lin's eyes brightened when he was using the fairy pen just now. The vitality in the body only mobilizes 10%, but despite this, this newly learned rune can still exert such power. Once the rune is drawn with all the vitality, its power will definitely double.
"The true magical power of this treasure is precisely this rune. Within the magic weapon, the power of this thing is limited, and naturally it can't be used to its fullest. But I just drew its origin directly, and its power is naturally different."
Wang Lin put away the fairy pen, after a moment of pondering, he analyzed the reason.
If you change someone else, unless you have the magic power that can see the origin like the third eye, otherwise, even if you take out the golden liquid, you can only sigh.
"This thing is the first time I took out the charm from the magic weapon. Its function is to seal. Then it's called the seal pattern!"
Wang Lin raised his right hand and drew a few more times, remembering it deeply, and after he was sure that he would not forget it, then he let go of his hand. At this moment, his heart suddenly moved.
"Since this seal pattern is taken out of the magic weapon, it can certainly be placed in the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon has this magical power..."
Wang Lin showed a strange light in his eyes, and his heart was moved.
"Most of my magic weapons are obtained from the outside world, and few of them are made by their own sacrifices..."
Wang Lin opened his mouth and spit out a grain of sand. After this object appeared, it immediately enlarged infinitely, and instantly became a big seal of a hundred zhang fragments. Staring at the fragments of one hundred zhang, Wang Lin's eyes became more strange.
"The body of this thing is a fragment of the immortal world, refined in the tribulations, and it is not destroyed by Qingshuixianjun. In terms of strength, it has reached a certain level, but this thing is a magic weapon, but It is not complete. When it fell, it was only because of the coercion of the immortal force that it made people imprisoned and unable to escape. In fact, the power of this object is not great. It is also unable to compare with the powerful destructive power of the son and mother. Compared with the magic weapon, it is not as good as the third sacred car."
Wang Lin took out the fairy pen again and drew in the void in front of him. In a moment, a seal pattern appeared.
"Now, I bestow this magical power! The sealed magical power!"
Wang Lin stood up suddenly, hooked the fairy pen in his right hand, and immediately under the rune that appeared, it was directly printed on the hundred-zhang fragment and blended into it.
Wang Lin didn't pause, but flew up, and continued to draw with the fairy pen in his right hand. Sealing patterns appeared one after another, all falling towards the big seal of fragments.
Gradually, Wang Lin moved faster and faster, and his body turned into an afterimage, constantly rotating around the fragments of the big seal. In the end, his speed was as fast as a thunder and lightning, bringing out a loud rumbling noise. Reverberating around.
After Wang Lin became proficient, more than a dozen seal patterns appeared from the first stroke to the last stroke, which was integrated into the big seal of Baizhang fragments.
During this process, Wang Lin worked tirelessly and did not pause at all. At this moment, there were only Baizhang fragments left in his eyes, and there was nothing else. He kept drawing rune marks and continuously blending into the Baizhang fragments.
Wang Lin had no idea how many seal patterns had been printed on it, and the color of the hundred-zhang fragments slowly became pale golden. A faint golden light was emitted, but Wang Lin still did not stop, and continued to blend into the seal pattern one by one at the top, bottom, left, and right positions of the hundred-zhang fragment like lightning.
Three days later, Wang Lin shook his body and fell on the ground. He immediately vomited cross-legged. His complexion was slightly pale. In three days, his countless vitality was running, and with his cultivation level, he could not bear it.
The hundred-zhang fragment, at this moment, has shrunk in size, becoming about eighty-zhang, and the color on it, although it is still light gold, is slightly darker.
After resting for a few hours, Wang Lin opened his eyes and started to draw runes again as he moved.
Gradually, as time passed, after Wang Lin took a rest seven times, the hundred-foot-sized fragments shrank to fifty, forty, and thirty meters, and in the end, it was only ten meters in size.
The golden light radiating from it is deeper, and when seen from a distance, it is like a golden sun, emitting a beam of light.
Looking at this treasure, Wang Lin's exhaustion was swept away, and his excitement appeared. He took a deep breath, and after a little rest, he flew out again. This time he practiced for five days in one breath!
Five days later, Wang Lin fell on the ground, his face pale and bloodless, his feet staggered, but the excitement in his eyes had reached the peak!
"From now on, this will be the treasure made by Wang Lin, and I will give it a seal of seal!"
Wang Lin’s voice reverberated, covering the sky and the earth. In front of him, there was a three-inch small seal emitting a dazzling golden light. If a mortal saw it, his eyes would be penetrated immediately, as if golden light rushed into the brain and destroyed it. generally.
Even a monk, if his cultivation level is insufficient, his heart will be shocked, his body stings, as if he has been pierced by countless sharp swords. The feeling of being sealed.
The three-inch small seal, with golden light and strong waves of immortal power, permeated with a crazy posture, and on it, there was a powerful seal aura.
This seal was formed by Wang Lin's continuous depiction and fusion for more than a month. The number of seal patterns on it, Wang Lin roughly calculated, was no less than 600,000!
More than 600,000 seal patterns were integrated into the fragments of Baizhang, condensing them into three inches. The magical powers contained in them made Wang Lin full of self-confidence at this moment.
He looked at the seal of immortality, his gaze flashed, and under his hands pinch the tactics, he struck out a series of prohibitions again, falling on this seal, and gradually, the immortal energy on this seal was slowly covered, even the upper one. The power of the seal was also mostly covered.
After a while, this unpredictable might, and the treasure seal immortal seal of the world that will become famous in the future, was born!
"This look fits the image of a magic weapon in my heart!"
Wang Lin looked at the shattered immortal mark that was concealed and looked like an ordinary magic weapon, with a gleam of light in his eyes.