Chapter 469

"Envelope? Can you open it?" Wang Baole felt very strange about the answer of the old master. After asking, he found that the old master shook his head. Wang Baole picked up the stone box and looked carefully for a long time.

Although it seemed impossible to connect this item with the envelope, it could be seen that the old master was determined, so he hesitated. After thinking about it, he took out a magic weapon and threw it to the old master. Then he swept the little boy with deep meaning.

The little boy was immediately nervous. He didn't dare to blame Wang Baole, so he threw all his dissatisfaction on the national master elder. In the little boy's view, since you know your rags, why didn't you say earlier, you just opened your mouth behind me? Isn't this a trick for me!

After writing down the matter, the little boy quickly pondered over the remedy. When he saw the pills, his eyes lit up and he quickly opened his mouth.

"Master, these pills can't be taken casually. After all, every spiritual civilization has different systems and body structures. Maybe their tonic is our poison!"

"But I'm still good at identifying pills. I'll relieve my master's worries!" The little boy said, and took the initiative to fly out and fall next to those Dan bottles. After smelling this one and touching that one, he finally selected two bottles from inside and put them in front of wangbaole.

"Master, these two bottles have no side effects, which are needed by friar Yuanying for daily cultivation. As for others, although there are some side effects, as long as it takes a little life source and time, it can refine impurities to make them suitable for the master!" The little boy quickly opened his mouth. Seeing Wang Baole's expression showing satisfaction, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart also rose a sense of excitement. He turned back and proudly swept the old master.

This scene, while making Wang Baole sigh, also sympathized with the old Guoshi. It is really from the position of the old Guoshi. It is estimated that there will be a feeling that he is not afraid of a strong opponent and only hates his teammates.

But this is not what Wang Baole has to worry about. Instead, he thinks the little boy is good, so his smile is more kind, which makes the little boy more excited. He takes away the remaining pills and pats his chest to ensure that he can finish refining in a few months at most, and then disappears in a flash.

The old master was helpless at the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He bowed respectfully and disappeared in front of Wang Baole. As for the ship spirit man, there was no change in his look from beginning to end. It was not his stupidity, but to some extent, he was the most reassuring keeper of Wang Baole's nether world, who had something similar to the skill of Conglong.

In this way, as the three spirits dissipated, Wang Baole grabbed the three color flying sword with his right hand and took it to his face. After careful observation, although he still couldn't see the production level, through the comparison of the strong breath of the flying sword, Wang Baole felt that this treasure was by no means seventh grade, or even most likely eighth grade or higher.

"Jiupin? It doesn't seem like... These treasures don't have the will of the soul possessed by the French soldiers. It seems that they are just weapons!" Wang Baole was a little unsure, and brought the ribbon and the three scales. After analysis, he also had a similar answer.

After pondering for a long time, wangbaole squinted, raised his right hand and pointed to the tricolor flying sword. Suddenly, the flying sword was suddenly shocked. With the influx of wangbaole's aura, the light of the flying sword shone a few times, but it soon faded down.

"It's not because I don't have enough accomplishments, but the way of driving is wrong..." if someone else is changed, there is no other way at this moment, and I can only find a military training to solve this problem, but Wang Baole himself is a military training, and he is still a master who can refine seven grade magic soldiers, so his eyes flashed, and when his right hand was raised, there was a flame out of thin air immediately.

As if it was not enough temperature, Wang Baole's right hand shook, and immediately electric arcs rose from his palm and directly drilled into the flame, making the flame suddenly seem to be stimulated by fusion, and suddenly soared, without ending. Wang Baole's body was shocked, and his Ming Dan cultivation also emerged with it, making the periphery of the flame immediately have a cold breath.

The interior is hot and fiery, and the exterior is extremely cold. The two originally contradictory fires, reconciled by lightning and suppressed by Wang Baole's cultivation, merged together. With his backhand, the fire immediately shrouded the tricolor flying sword.

Almost in the moment of shrouding, Wang Baole quickly pinched the formula with his hands, and he drew the echoes out of thin air. Under the attack of the flying sword by the fire, these echoes were imprinted on the three color flying sword one by one. Unexpectedly, he planned to forge the three color flying sword again!

It is said to be forged, but it is actually cracked!

His palindrome imprint, like a key, constantly cracked the doors of the system that did not belong to the federal magic weapon. With the cracking, the three color flying sword could persist at the beginning, but soon it began to decompose as if it had been stripped, turning into a large number of small parts, revealing black filaments!!

These filaments, which seem to be composed of some kind of energy, are like pipes, connecting all parts together.

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes bright. This was his first contact with the magic weapon structure of the non Federation. Like insightful knowledge, it seemed that with this crack, his own French military attainments were bypassed by analogy and understood more.

"There is no wrinkle in their magic weapon... It is composed of extremely precise small parts, which are connected by strange energy wires, making the whole magic weapon natural!" Wang Baole pinched the formula faster with both hands. Half an hour later, when the three color flying sword was completely transformed into a large number of parts, Wang Baole suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed it forward. From this large number of parts, he grabbed a fist sized stone!!

"This stone is the core of this magic weapon and the source of energy silk!" Wang Baole looked at the stone in his hand. He didn't need to identify it too much. He immediately recognized that it was the source of stars!

Different from the Xingyuan that was taken away by the spirit, this Xingyuan seems to have undergone some special refining. Even as a master of magic, Wang Baole cannot crack this stone.

"However, at this stage, if you want to control this alien magic soldier, you can still do it, but it will be less powerful." After thinking about it, Wang Baole felt that instead of being unable to use it, it was better to control it in his own way, which was not a waste.

As for the method, Wang Baole had thought of when cracking it. He wanted to imprint a ripple on the Star source. The role of this ripple was to assist Wang Baole in controlling this treasure, just like nailing a string into the limbs and body mechanisms of a puppet, and the rope was controlled by Wang Baole's musician. Although he could not directly control this treasure, he could control the rope and indirectly drive this alien magic soldier to explode some powers!

As for the ribbons and scales, Wang Baole also followed suit. A few days later, when he finished all the branding, the tricolor flying sword shone and roared around him, and a large number of flying swords were changed to form a sword array!

At the same time, there is also a ribbon around the four directions, which is like Nezha's mixed sky silk in the myth, with great momentum.

The power of these two magic weapons is amazing, comparable to the eighth grade French soldiers!

"If you have a chance, you should learn the method of refining tools of this alien planet." Wang Baole looked at the flying sword beside him with satisfaction, waved the flying sword and the ribbon away, and then turned his palm over, and there were three scales.

"Unfortunately, the cracks are serious and can only be used as a disposable bomb. The power should be good." Wang Baole patted his stomach, satisfied, and began to consider whether he would leave immediately next, especially when he thought of Yang Mou of the fifth heaven family, who wanted to upgrade the new city to a special zone, Wang Baole's eyes turned and his heart became active.

Before, he was angry about it, but now everything is different. In Wang Baole's heart, the fifth heaven clan did this for nothing.

"But there's still a problem. I married the Ming Dan... But what I learned from the ethereal Taoist school is the thunder method. Once the cultivation spreads, the Ming Qi will inevitably show..." Wang Baole rubbed his eyebrows, looked down at the pills, and suddenly clenched his teeth.

"Or I'll try. Can I condense a Lei Dan with the first chapter of Lei Dao? In this case, on the surface, I'm Lei Dao Jie Dan, but in fact, Lao Tzu is different, with two eggs... No, it's two Dan!" Wang Baole coughed, lifted his right hand and waved it. With his authority to the nether ware, he sealed the four sides, sat down cross legged, lifted his right hand and grabbed it. He took out the elixir that the little boy said had no side effects and could improve his cultivation.

"Yuanying can improve his cultivation even if he eats it. I eat it... The effect must be better!"