Chapter 951

Ding Yu whipped his whip on the ground, and the ground suddenly "boomed". He even made a deep crack. Even a two meter high boulder was smashed by the whip.

The three girls were very happy when they got the magic weapon, especially Zhao Su, who not only got the magic weapon, but also held the thigh of Lin Muyun. She was smiling like a flower and exuding amorous feelings all over her body.

Seeing them chattering and exchanging their experience of magic weapons excitedly, Lin Muyun shakes his head and tells Qin Lei to take people to guard the treasure house and carry more than a dozen top-grade magic weapons to the Wangs' house.

All the people of the Wang family have been put into the dungeon and left to the fate of the Ding sisters.

The party stayed in the old Wang's house for a night.

Lin Muyun kicks open the door of the hall, where the furnishings are extremely luxurious. The carpet is full of magic weapons and ancient jade containing aura.

He went to the middle of the hall and waved to call out the emperor bell.

Donghuang bell fluttered in the wind, suddenly slowly fell on the ground, more than a meter high.

The body of the bell is full of cracks, indicating that the magic weapon has been damaged, and the body of the bell is wrapped with a light black fog, which is the soul of absorbing the king's soul order.

Lin Muyun reaches out his hand and touches the body of the Donghuang bell. He immediately feels a trace of familiarity.

Grandfather's soul and soul are sealed in the body of the bell.

I didn't expect that when my grandfather came to Sanshui Town, he was secretly plotted by the Wang family. He had been crazy for more than ten years.

If it was not for the Revenge of the two sisters of the Ding family, Lin Muyun would have killed the Wang family himself.

However, with Ding Qing's cruel means, Wang's family fell into her hands, which was tantamount to exterminating the clan.

Lin Muyun goes to the courtyard. On the ground, he has ordered Qin Lei to lay out several pieces of ancient jade, and set up a chaodu array according to his settings.

As soon as he waved his hand, the Eastern Emperor bell fell into the array. He drew a Sanskrit chaodu Rune with aura, and pasted the rune on the body of the Donghuang bell.

The array suddenly lit up with a faint light and white light.

The Donghuang bell in the eyes of the array is also covered with a layer of Yingying white light.

In the white light, a firefly like group of light, slowly from the body of the clock, floating into the night sky.

Lin evening cloud negative hand, looking up at the sky "firefly" night sky.

Each of these "Fireflies" represents a person's soul and soul.

Thousands of "Fireflies" in the sky are the souls of thousands of people. I don't know how many people have been harmed by the Wang family's soul order. Today, Wang's extermination is their own responsibility.

Suddenly, a firefly flew from the bell.

Lin Muyun's divine consciousness shrouded the courtyard, and immediately raised his hand.

The firefly fluttered in his palm.

All of a sudden, a familiar feeling enveloped him. He held his breath and gazed at the "firefly" in his hand.

This is the soul and soul of grandfather!

The soul seemed to have a sense, flickering in his hands.

Lin Muyun turns his hand and calls out the water spirit. He draws the soul into the water spirit, so as not to hurt the soul and wrap it with the spirit of the water spirit.

When he returned to Yanjing, he injected the soul into his grandfather's body, and his grandfather would return to normal.

Soon, the soul of the Eastern Emperor's bell was scattered, and there was no more "Fireflies" on the bell.

Lin Muyun received the bell of the emperor and went back to the main room to examine the top-quality magic tools placed all over the place.

These magic tools are all treasures on the black market. Each of them can be robbed by the practitioners.

But now, he wants to use these magic weapons to repair the emperor's bell and sword soul.

These two are the most precious magic weapons in ancient times. After repairing, all these precious magic weapons will become waste.

Lin Twilight cloud glanced at it and calculated in his heart.

These high-quality magic weapons, mending his magic weapon is no problem, and even can improve magic weapon, but only one.

Which one should be promoted?

The Donghuang bell is an ancient magic weapon. After upgrading, it can burst out the power of destroying the heaven and destroying the earth!

Sword soul in his body, has become a part of his body, usually need to absorb a lot of spiritual power, want to increase the cost of spiritual power, at least 10 times more than the Donghuang bell.

What's more, the power of the sword soul is so powerful that he can barely control it with his current cultivation.

If you upgrade it again, the power of sword soul will increase greatly. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to control it.

As for the water spirit, it is a spiritual thing bred by heaven and earth. It can control the water as you like. If you enhance the water spirit and summon a great flood that will destroy the city, it is no surprise.

Lin Muyun thought hard that these ancient magic weapons were all the most precious weapons, and each had its own advantages, so he could not decide for a moment.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Muyun has made a decision and starts at once.

It's easy to repair the magic weapon. As long as you absorb the spiritual power of these high-quality Dharma Qi, you can repair it with the spirit of the magic weapon.

But it's almost as difficult to improve your accomplishments if you want to improve your magic weapons!

The rarer the best magic weapons are, the more difficult it is to upgrade them. Moreover, it depends on the probability. Even if a cultivator destroys hundreds of magic weapons, they still fail to upgrade.Lin Muyun made up his mind and immediately waved his hand. Several groups of samadhi fire flew out of the palm, burning the top-grade magic weapons in the house.

Burned by the fire, several magic tools immediately began to emit bursts of whistling sound, as if crying.

Lin Muyun does not pay attention to it. One hand urges Sanwei Shenhuo, and the other hand takes out the thunder alarm order to summon Tianlei.

"Roar"

one after another of the sky thunder directly hit the magic weapon.

With the incessant bombardment of the sky thunder, the magic weapon also gradually began to have cracks, escaping a trace of colorful aura.

The refining process of each artifact is different, so they emit different aura and color.

For example, the magic weapon refined by the sea bottom magma has a slightly light red aura, which contains the natural aura of magma.

However, if the magic weapon is refined with Sanwei real fire, and then refined with the refined blood, the aura will be dark red with blood smell.

Different colors of magic weapon aura, like silk drawing and cocoon peeling, were forcibly stripped from the magic weapon.

The magic spirit that escaped into the air was melted into the three flavors of fire.

The flame absorbed all kinds of aura, and the outer flame of the flame showed colorful color. At last, it turned into a white flame. The temperature was amazing, and it was as bright as a little sun.

If Lin Muyun had not set a ban around, the whole town of Sanshui would have been burned to ashes by the white flame with strong aura.

But even if there is a ban, the temperature around is extremely high.

The crowd in the outer courtyard was sweating with heat, just like baking a stove on a dog's day.

Even if Zhao Su practiced the mind skill of a simple girl and was naturally cool, he was also roasted with sweat. He simply took off his cheongsam and only wore snow silkworm armor, and his exquisite posture was vividly displayed.

Ding Qing's constitution has been well conditioned by Lin Muyun, but it is still too hot. She runs directly to the Wang's courtyard to protect her. However, the heat outside is not reduced, which makes her drink water constantly.

The whole town of Sanshui was shrouded in heat, and the villagers were shocked.

People were surprised to look at the sky, watching the sky chop down one after another thunder, all split in Wang's mansion, the big house also colorful light bursts.

"Who is refining the magic weapon?"

"There's a change in the sky. I'm afraid it's going to be the best Lingbao."

"The best spiritual treasure will be accompanied by natural calamity. If there is any carelessness, the weapon refiner will be destroyed and his soul will be destroyed."

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