Chapter 947

"Although there are time and space constraints when using this method, once it is achieved... You can transfer others' refining tools to yourself, but this method is against the sky, and once it is launched, it will lead to disaster. Although I can help you secretly, you also have to bear a lot." With that, the paper man raised his right hand and put it in the middle of Wang Baole's eyebrows.

Wang Baole hesitated slightly, but restrained himself from dodging. After letting the other party's eyebrows fall, a divine idea immediately came into his mind and turned into a series of pithy formulas and the method of refining tools.

This method is completely different from what he came into contact with before, but it doesn't seem to be the art of the meteorite empire. Wang Baole doesn't know its origin, but he understands that this method of refining tools... It's amazing!

"Thank you, master!" Wang Bao's eyes lit up and he bowed deeply with his fists.

While feeling this method, Wang Baole also had his own special understanding of the so-called grafting.

"What's this? It's basically the same weapon refining thief magic power, the method of hand in hand!" Wang Baole's eyes brighten as he thinks more. He has been immersed in refining utensils for many years. Now his attainments have been extremely high, so he can better understand the strength of the method described by the paper man.

What made him think this skill was good was the Yin damage contained in it... Think about it, someone else was refining it there. At the moment of refining, the magic tool suddenly disappeared and appeared in other people's hands. It was depressing enough to make people spurt blood three liters.

Especially thinking that with this skill, he must be able to punish the hateful bell girl, Wang Baole felt happy and full of expectations.

"Little Niang PI, how dare you make me your war slave?" Wang Baole snorted, looked around, and rushed to an area, which was on the right edge of ten mountains. It was not a mountain, nor a highland, but a plain.

It seems remote and can be used as a magic casting place to replace flowers and trees. After all, even if there is thunder in an open place, the scope of avoidance will be larger.

Of course, he also thought about whether he should go close to the bell girl to perform this artifact refining magic. In this way, the appearance of thunder robbery can also affect the other party. But considering that once he gets close, he is afraid that he will be attacked by the crowd, and Wang Baole can only retreat to the next place and choose today's place.

After sitting cross legged, he took a deep breath, and his eyes closed, but his divine consciousness spread out. While paying attention to his surroundings, his hands quickly pinched the formula, and began to try the method of replacing flowers and trees according to the method taught by the paper man.

The key point of this method lies in the cognition of theory. Although there are some difficulties in specific refining, it is not difficult to use Wang Baole's current refining skills. He only needs to adjust his refining theory.

This transfer of flowers and trees, in fact, is to use thunder to trigger the force of nothingness, so as to achieve the same frequency fluctuation with the surrounding refining tools, like a mirror, but in the end, it turns the mirror image into reality, and the difficulty is precisely here.

"There is something out of nothing..." Wang Baole thought, but he understood that he had no time to carefully study the logic of his theory, so as to draw inferences from one instance. At present, what he had to do was to follow the pithy formula and method, and proceed without any difference.

This may not be easy for others, but for Wang Baole, it is still possible to try a few more times, so after his repeated attempts, two days later, thunder gradually appeared around him.

When the thunder first appeared, it was not so noticeable, but soon its sound became louder and louder, and even thunder clouds appeared in the sky above Wang Baole.

This scene immediately made those Tianjiao on the ten mountains look moved and look directly below the dark cloud... Where Wang Baole is located on the plain.

"What is this person doing!"

"Does he want to disturb me?"

"Death!" Lingdang's eyes showed sarcasm. She was very willing to see the other party make such a stupid move, because as long as the other party did so, it would be tantamount to blocking everyone's chance. At that time, this person would not only fail in fate, but even his life would fall in anger.

At that time, the only way to live is naturally to bow to yourself.

"If this person is still rebellious at that time, he can only give up." Lingdang girl Leng hum, every war slave she likes in her life is not unsuccessful, and this is also related to her skill. The stronger the war slave is, the greater will she benefit, and finally break through the realm and reach the peak.

This skill has no name, nor does it come from Jiufeng sect. It was taught to her by a mysterious woman she inadvertently worshipped a few years ago after she became a second teacher.

Once she practiced, she immediately felt the excellence of this skill. At the same time, she also sensed that the mysterious woman's disciples were not only herself, but a large number of people who practiced the same skill as herself.

"Raise Gu... Or is this the necessary cultivation process after the cultivation of this skill to a certain extent?" Although there are many doubts, this skill has brought great benefits to her. Even the reason why she became a Taoist girl of Jiufeng sect has something to do with the blessing of this skill.

So naturally, she won't give up. Now, while refining the drumstick, she squinted and swept at Wang Baole.

While her mind was turning here, Wang Baole's refining became more and more skilled. After several failures, he finally successfully grasped some rhythms, and the thunder around him burst out at this moment.

With the outbreak, the dark clouds above his head became denser, and even lightning could be seen wandering inside. Unlike Wang Baole's previous wishing bottle side effect thunder, the former seemed to have some will, and the dark cloud thunder was like a dead thing, but its power was amazing.

As it fell, it hit Wang Baole dozens of feet away, making the earth roar. Wang Baole also jumped in his heart and felt the destructive power contained in it. But now, with the arrow on the line, Wang Baole gritted his teeth hard, didn't stop, and still pinched the formula. Suddenly, a series of thunder fell one after another, and constantly erupted around it.

The roar of the voice shook all directions, and also made those Tianjiao on the ten mountains shake their hearts. But with their observation, they found that these amazing thunder were only within a hundred feet around Wang Baole, and there was no sign of outward diffusion, nor did they affect themselves. Although they were still vigilant, they were also slightly relieved.

After all, the most important thing in front of them is to get drumsticks. As long as they don't interfere, they won't do it. At this moment, it's better to do one thing less than one thing more.

Although no one came to destroy it, Wang Baole's heart became more and more trembling. In fact, the number of thunder falling around him was more and more, the roar was more and more powerful, and the power was more and more amazing. Almost a thunder pool was formed around him, making the arc lightning on the ground swim away, and even reach himself.

Even if the paper man secretly protected and dissolved most of it, the rest still made Wang Baole tremble and thrilling, but his character was cruel. His eyes narrowed and flashed across the cold light when he saw the mountain where the bell girl was located through the thunder around him.

"The smell of this bell girl makes me feel very bad..."

With such thoughts, Wang Baole gritted his teeth again, still maintaining the refining rhythm, pinching the formula with both hands faster, making the thunder more dense around him. At the same time, he reluctantly endured it, and finally, an hour later, a buzzing sound came from his mind!

It was in this moment of buzzing and reverberation that his divine consciousness seemed to be blessed by an extraterrestrial force, and suddenly spread directly, sensing the ten drumsticks being refined on the ten mountains!

At the moment of sensing, Wang Baole had a strange feeling, as if... As long as he gazed at one of them, as the idea rose, he could instantly shift the shape and position of the staring magic weapon, and appear in his hands like flowers and trees!

This feeling was so strong that Wang Baole was excited and suddenly looked at the mountain... Where the bell girl was!

On top of it... With the continuous cultivation of lingdang girl these two days, the drumstick has basically solidified as much as 90%. It seems that it won't take long to completely take shape!

Like her, there are also elegant young people and the masked woman. As for the monk in black and the little girl in Mingfa, they are slightly slower, only reaching the level of 80% condensation, while other drumsticks are naturally slower, mostly at 60% or 70%.

"The time is just right!" Wang Baole smiled at the corners of his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. At the moment of looking at the bell girl, the girl also suddenly turned her head, with a murderous look in her eyes, and more contempt. Just about to speak, but at this time, her drumstick emitted a strong light, and she was about to take shape.

"God's power destroys the demon thunder. Don't go and get this drumstick for this seat!" Wangbaole raised his right hand, pointed slightly and opened his mouth lightly.