The Legend of the Extraordinaries

Chapter 123: Mantra Thunder Sword

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One after another, the thunder spirit patterns were quickly formed, and the previous thunder spirit patterns were also revised by Mi Xiaojing. This process was not slow, and Mi Xiaojing was very patient. He hoped that this magic sword could be perfect, so that in the future Only in battle can it be effective.

Hong Qing's attack completely awakened Mi Xiaojing that this was not her paradise.

The reason why Mi Xiaojing continues to stay in the sect is because Robo and the others are still young and are not suitable to go out and make troubles. At least they have to wait until they have established a foundation before they are qualified to travel. At that time, he may not come back. Kenshin Sect.

As time passed, a spiritual pattern was formed, followed by a second spiritual pattern. The spiritual pattern formed this time was composed of twelve thunder spirit patterns, which was already Mi Xiaojing's greatest ability.

Every time he refined it, Mi Xiaojing tried his best to activate the mantra and let the power of the mantra invade the sword body, which brought with it the power of cultivation. In fact, he didn't know if this was a good thing, but this was an opportunity that allowed him to refine it at the same time. Give full play to the power of cultivation and expansion.

The third spirit pattern was formed. This was the three spirit patterns formed by the collection of thirty-six thunder spirit patterns. Mi Xiaojing carefully calculated that six spirit patterns were formed on one side of the sword body. In fact, there was still room for it, but he There is no way to form the six spiritual patterns again. You can only turn over the sword body and refine the other side, which also requires six spiritual patterns.

If all are refined, there will be twelve spirit patterns and one hundred and forty-four thunder spirit patterns. This is Mi Xiaojing's bottom line. Unfortunately, he has no way to arrange eighteen spirit patterns on one side of the sword body. If possible, with a total of thirty-six spiritual patterns on both sides of the sword, it would be a top-notch magical sword.

Eight days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these eight days, Mi Xiaojing devoted himself to refining weapons and finally made his first magic sword in the true sense of the word. Although it was not up to the level of a top magic sword, it was absolutely powerful. Not small, because his magic sword is no longer a magic sword in the true sense.

In addition to thunder and lightning, the magic sword blessed with mantra also has the power of mantra. Mi Xiaojing is very satisfied with this. As for its power, it has to be tested in actual combat, but he is full of expectations for this magic sword. After all, it is his own. There is a natural tacit understanding between him and the magic sword as a weapon for training.

The body of the sword is jet black, and the thunder spirit patterns form groups of mysterious patterns. The patterns are extremely fine, but there is a blank space in the middle of the sword. That is the free space Mi Xiaojing left for his next refinement. There are three spiritual patterns on each side of the sword spine.

These three spiritual patterns are tangled together, and are mixed with tiny dots. If you don't use your spiritual sense to check, you won't know that they are mantra characters.

The entire magic sword is like a big river formed by four spiritual lines, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Those small dots are like big fish in the river, swimming in groups in the river.

The spine of the magic sword was completely blank, revealing the essence of the thunder gang wood. Mi Xiaojing had no choice. The rules of the spiritual pattern were like this, and so was his ability. If he tried to increase the spiritual pattern, his ability would not be reached. This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Wiping the sword body with his hand, fine thunder and lightning hit his fingertips, causing bursts of numbness, as if countless tiny ants were biting him. When his fingertips passed across the tip of the sword, a long thin line was drawn between them. The arc of electricity made a small crackling sound.

Mi Xiaojing called Wang Weijun again, but unfortunately he still got no response. He wanted Wang Weijun to come and taste the magic sword he had made.

In fact, Mi Xiaojing himself didn't realize it. Unknowingly, he had begun to rely on Wang Weijun.

Mi Xiaojing became less and less wary of Wang Weijun. When something happened, he always wanted to discuss it with Wang Weijun. This was also the time when Wang Weijun tried his best to help him, which made Mi Xiaojing have a great impression. , especially the experience of inheriting so much cultivation, refining weapons and elixirs, made his strength improve by leaps and bounds.

Mi Xiaojing is a grateful person. He thinks that although Wang Weijun had bad intentions at first, but after a long period of contact, he does not think this guy is a bad guy. After all, Mi Xiaojing is still a child, and he is not a cultivator. old fried dough sticks.

Mi Xiaojing didn't know that if Wang Weijun hadn't been restrained by the Mantra Pillar, this guy would have succeeded. Unfortunately, with the Ten Thousand Character Mantra Pillar, even if Wang Weijun wanted to do something bad, he couldn't do it.

Wang Weijun was like being roasted on a fire. Now was the critical moment to get closer to Mi Xiaojing, but he was practicing crazily, and suddenly a huge amount of energy was extracted, which caught him off guard and almost caused his Yuanying to collapse. He had to hide in the Mantra Building and practice hard. As for Mi Xiaojing's call, he did hear it, but he didn't have the strength to show up.

The most terrible thing is that Mi Xiaojing practices Xing Gang Qian Yuan Jue, and the power of Xing Gang is in his body, not the true energy and true essence. He doesn't even have a place to borrow power. Otherwise, with the help of Mi Xiaojing's With his true energy, he might be able to stabilize Nascent Soul, which was on the verge of collapse. Now he couldn't rely on anyone but his own efforts.

Wang Weijun didn't even have time to curse, he practiced wholeheartedly. This man was also a strong-willed guy. Even at this point, he still didn't give up. Fortunately, after the Zhenyan Tower extracted most of his power, it completely fell silent. If it was Zhenyan Zhuan continues to extract, and soon he will completely collapse and turn into the nourishment that nourishes Zhenyan Zhuang.

If Yuanying could cry, Wang Weijun would really cry to death.

Mi Xiaojing shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself. He didn't know what happened to Wang Weijun. If he knew that he almost collapsed after being drained of power by the Mantra, he would probably be dumbfounded.

Unable to find Wang Weijun, Mi Xiaojing could only admire the newly refined magic sword by himself.

After this thing was refined, it was very beautiful. Mi Xiaojing thought about it for a long time and decided to keep a low profile, so he came up with a name that was extremely ordinary and not even eye-catching.

Thunder sword! To be more precise, it is the Thunder Sword of Mantra.

Mi Xiaojing stood up and found that Zhang Ke, Robo, Wei Fu, Mao Tou, Dazhu, and Mu Xiaoyin were all standing nearby and watching.

When several people saw Mi Xiaojing getting up, they immediately gathered around. Zhang Ke was holding a big plate with food in it. He said, "Uncle, you haven't eaten for a long time..."

Mi Xiaojing suddenly felt hungry. He had eaten very little since he started cultivating, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be hungry.

"I'll eat first and talk about something later."

The food is still simple. Mi Xiaojing doesn't eat meat dishes. This is not a question of whether he likes it or not, but a habit he has cultivated since childhood. Eating meat is uncomfortable, so on the big plate, there is a bowl of rice, four steamed buns with mixed noodles, and a large bowl. Sautéed mushrooms, a plate of cold wild vegetables, and a bowl of pickled vegetable and bamboo shoot soup.

Mi Xiaojing always eats very quickly. He eats in big gulps, drinks soup in big gulps, and finishes it in a few minutes.