Chapter 363 The Power of the Spirit Drum, the Claw of Teleportation
“Now that this technique has been completed, let’s use it to practice.”
With a swivel of his palm, Wei Zhong’s hand rose again A red spiritual flame.
With his left arm waving, various spiritual materials on the ground flew up out of thin air and were displayed in front of Wei Zhong in categories.
Putting fire into the furnace, Wei Zhong began to refine the weapons.
After several months of refining, the spiritual materials in front of Wei Zhong were all consumed, replaced by two magical swords and a small shield.
The magic swords are all of the sixth-order low-grade, and the last small shield is the rare sixth-order mid-grade.
It was made by Wei Zhong who collected the decayed body of the sea dragon wood and concentrated it.
Because it is irrigated by dragon blood, this small shield is still pregnant with dragon power.
As long as the monk's fairy spirit is stimulated, it can affect the monk's soul to a certain extent, subjecting it to the pressure of divine consciousness, further affecting the performance of the method.
In addition, there is a large-scale protective spiritual method inside the small shield. After being activated, it can build a hundred-foot dense forest to block a large-scale spiritual attack.
Looking at his refined magic weapon, Wei Zhong was very satisfied:
“I am becoming more and more proficient in making this ordinary magic weapon.”
Previously Wei Zhong He only has good proficiency in the refining of spiritual bead magic weapons, but is slightly lacking in ordinary magic weapons such as magic swords, magic shields, and magic robes.
However, as the proficiency in refining weapons gradually increases, I have become very proficient in refining these magic weapons. I can also refine them at the sixth-order mid-grade, and the sixth-order low-grade ones rarely fail.
After completing the practice, Wei Zhongcai took out the incomplete Shuangyao Spirit Drum.
There are faint cracks on the drum surfaces on both sides, which were caused by Wei Zhong's original experiment in repairing this object.
"Since the temporary repair, this magic weapon has not been used once."
He shook his head slightly, not feeling sorry for the piece of spiritual iron on it for a moment, but peeled it off. .
The black ball is also separated.
Since then, the pair of Yao Ling drums have once again returned to their wooden shafts.
Wei Zhong took out the silk Yunguang Iron that was auctioned at a huge price at the Xuanxiao Sect auction.
Spirit Iron is snow-white and has a fine texture. If you look closely, you can still find its fine texture like silk.
As its name suggests, this piece of spiritual iron is somewhat similar to silk, as if it was woven by heaven.
After looking at it for a few times, Wei Zhong put it into the furnace, penetrated the fire with his spiritual consciousness, and controlled the red spiritual fire to continuously burn it.
Different from the previous golden flames, covered by the powerful flames formed by this "Five Yuan Dingzhen Technique", the silk cloud light iron quickly softened, and then gradually turned into a liquid state.
While controlling the flames in the furnace, Wei Zhong was distracted. He made a series of seals in his hand and flew into the furnace, imprinted in the liquid silk cloud light iron.
The latter wrapped up the seals, gradually revealing blue-green spiritual lines on the outside.
A few days later, a completely different piece of spiritual iron came out of the furnace.
The spirit iron is blue and white in color, like a colorful painting imprinted on white rice paper.
Wei Zhong touched it gently with his fingers, and the cyan spiritual patterns on it emitted bursts of spiritual light in response to the spiritual power.
Press hard and the surface of the spirit iron will be slightly dented.
“Not bad!”
After the preliminary cooking of the spiritual iron was completed, Wei Zhong divided it into pieces, then burned and forged it back into the furnace to make drum heads and small ropes connecting the black balls.
About January, a brand new Shuangyao Spirit Drum appeared in Wei Zhong’s hand.
Without mobilizing his spiritual power, he shook the drum body slightly, and two small black balls struck the blue-white drum surface, making a thumping sound.
It is not much different from ordinary children's toys, but only Wei Zhong knows how different it is to actually use this thing with spiritual energy.
After the blessing of silk, cloud, light and iron, this double-obsidian spiritual drum has completely returned to the seventh level.
Although it is the most common inert magic weapon among the seventh levels, it is also a seventh level, and its power is infinitely stronger than that of the sixth level.
The text on the panel flashes slightly:
[Level 6 Weapon Refining Technique·Master (31%)]
Thanks to the repair of this spiritual drum, Wei Zhong's weapon refining proficiency has greatly increased, reaching a full 5%.
Of course, repairing a seventh-level magic weapon does not mean refining a seventh-level magic weapon, because the weapon refining technique has not jumped to the seventh level.
“Now that we have this treasure, we must experiment with it.”
Wei Zhong raised his head and looked outside the cave, where several demonic dragons were entrenched in the sky.
Jin Yanlong led his tribe to inspect the territory here, and the Cloud Mirage Dragon also spread clouds and mist while looking for leaks in the surroundings.
“These demonic dragons are only at the mid-sixth level, so I’m afraid they won’t be able to withstand a blow from this spiritual drum!
“Even the stone-armored dragon, which is the best at defense, cannot withstand it. ”
The spiritual pet that I finally accepted can’t be killed casually.
Just when Wei Zhong had nothing to test his magic weapon.
Suddenly a gust of wind rose from a distance and gradually gathered, forming a tornado across the sky.
Wei Zhong's divine sense induction can clearly sense the breath of dragon monsters.
Flying out of the cave, the surrounding demon dragons came to greet them:
"Master!"
"..."
Wei Zhong waved his hand, pointed to the hurricane in front, and ordered to Biyuanlong:
"Go and find out the origin of that demonic dragon. Such a strong wind is still coming to us, could it be Are you going to destroy this spiritual land of mine?"
Bi Yuanlong followed the order and returned with a slightly frightened look after a moment.
“Master, that demon dragon is a monster from Qiushuiwu to the west.
“It is a powerful, extremely rare late-level sixth-order sky-splitting dragon. ”
Wei Zhong looked at the hurricane in the sky in front of him and murmured:
"The Sky-Splitting Dragon, I think it's the Wind-Splitting Dragon. Looking at your embarrassed look, does the other party not want to retreat?"< br>
Bi Yuan nodded:
"Exactly, the other party intends to allocate hundreds of miles around this area to its territory and accept us as subordinates."
Wei Zhonghehehe Voice:
"That's not a small tone, so let me weigh the weight of this dragon."
With a pinch of his right hand, the seventh-order Double Yao Spirit Drum appeared in the palm of his hand.
“Let’s go and have a look!”
Stepping on Biyuan’s head, one man and one dragon headed towards the hurricane.
About ten miles away from the hurricane, Wei Zhong discovered that this hurricane was not an ordinary storm. Instead, it absorbed all the spiritual energy around it and stirred it into the eye of the wind, just like a large spirit gathering array.
"Wu that demon dragon, show up!"
Wrapped in the power of the fairy spirit, Wei Zhongkou burst into thunder, and his voice carried spiritual power all the way into the hurricane.
Hearing the shouts, the wind layer gradually thinned out, revealing the green-winged demon dragon hovering within.
At first glance, it is not much different from an ordinary demon dragon, except that there are strips of spiritual patterns attached to its wings, which rise and fall with the rotation of the storm. They look particularly agile, as if they are the hurricane spirits. The source of legal control.
In addition, there is also a pair of dragon claws of the opponent, which are more slender and sharper than other demonic dragons.
Seeing the cold light on it, Wei Zhong really felt that the dragon's claws were somewhat cutting through the space.
If it falls on you, I'm afraid you won't die but will also be disabled.
The demonic dragon turned around and saw Biyuan who had gone and returned, and then saw Wei Zhong standing on top of its dragon head. There was a moment of surprise in his eyes, which turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Ran:
"I thought why, you demon dragon is unwilling to surrender, it turns out that you recognize this human race as your master.
"The human race is weak, even the magic methods are imitated by our demon race. , what's the benefit of being such a master? "The other party obviously regards Wei Zhong as an indigenous human race in this demon world who practices totem methods.
"But you, the human race, are also interesting. You actually made everyone below notice a hint of threat. It is not easy to imitate the method of my demon race to reach this level.
"I will give you a chance to surrender to me. , spare your life. At the same time, it will also give members of your clan the opportunity to live in the king's territory. "
Wei Zhong burst out laughing:
"You flying reptile is quite interesting. You are clearly the one who has broken into my territory, why do you act like I am taking advantage of you? of. ”
Clenched the spiritual drum in his hand:
"Stop talking nonsense and leave from here. I will spare your life. If you don't want to, don't blame me for killing you."
Although Wei Zhong really wanted to have a late-stage demon dragon to guard the spiritual land.
But if Wei Zhong's cultivation level is not up to Hedao, he cannot capture such a high-level demonic dragon without any injuries or minor injuries.
The large amount of longevity spent during this period seemed to Wei Zhong that the gain outweighed the gain.
Just kill it directly and refine its essence in the future, which will be better used as promotion qualifications for your demon pets.
"That's not a bad tone. Since you, a human race, are so toasty and don't eat the fine wine, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After saying that, the figure disappeared, the hurricane stirred, and a burst of air-piercing explosions sounded in Wei Zhong's ears exploded, lifting up a few black hairs.
Wei Zhong was not moved at all, but Bi Yuan underneath him was shocked by this, and there was a humanized look of fear on Long's face.
Wei Zhong frowned and stamped his right foot:
“Why are you panicking? It’s useless.”
The other party then calmly put away his fearful expression and maintained his posture.
Wei Zhong raised his head and looked forward to expand the hurricane outwards, his expression slightly solemn.
He reached out and took out the sixth-level mid-grade wooden shield that he had made.
The attack just now was just a test. The speed of the wind blade was so fast that even Biyuan barely had time to counterattack.
“Sure enough, the name of this demon dragon is somewhat true.”
The cyan wooden shield floated in front of Wei Zhong, and the fairy spirit was injected into it, and it continued to grow like a tree growing.
There were also branches growing from the upper and lower ends of the shield. The branches were curved to form a simple handle. Wei Zhong stretched out his hand and held it in his hand, nodding slightly.
At this moment, the sound of piercing the sky started again, and wind blades swept towards Wei Zhong.
Bi Yuan quickly spit out water bombs and intercepted most of them, while the rest were blocked by the wooden shield in Wei Zhong's hand.
Taking advantage of the gap, Wei Zhong looked at the expanding hurricane ahead and muttered:
"What is this demon dragon doing?"
These small wind blades are neither painful nor itchy, and cannot pose the slightest threat to Wei Zhong.
"Could it be that spiritual magic is being nurtured?"
Sighing, Wei Zhong raised the Shuangyao Spirit Drum in his right hand.
The power of fairy spirits was injected into it, and the cyan spiritual patterns on the drum body suddenly lit up.
Wei Zhong turned his palm, and the black ball rotated along with the iron rope, and immediately hit the green and white drum surface.
“Dong Dong~~~”
It was not like thunder, but rather a low muffled sound. Accompanied by this sound, it only lasted a moment.
A vacuum passage spanning dozens of miles appeared in front of Wei Zhong.
It starts from the spiritual drum in Wei Zhong's hand and extends towards the hurricane not far away.
In an instant, he hit the demonic dragon hidden in the hurricane.
Then there was a continuous "crash" sound.
The hurricane that spanned more than ten miles disintegrated directly, passing through the surrounding mountains and forests, leaving deep and shallow ravines.
When the hurricane dissipated, the inner scene was revealed.
I saw that the majestic Sky-Splitting Dragon had lost most of its wings, and it relied on its own magic power to float in the air.
He looked up at Wei Zhong, especially the spiritual drum in Wei Zhong's hand, full of disbelief.
"How is it possible?"
The other party could not understand why this human monk, who was at a lower level than himself, seriously injured himself with such a blow.
Splitting Konglong didn’t understand, but Wei Zhong was not surprised.
He was naturally confident in the Shuangyao Spirit Drum that he had repaired with his own hands. The only thing he didn't expect was that the Sky-Splitting Dragon was so weak and could be seriously injured with just one blow.
"It looks like it's just an embroidered pillow."
Holding the spiritual drum, Wei Zhong planned to cast the spell again to kill it completely and avoid future troubles.
Seeing the aura blooming again in Wei Zhong's hand, Skysplitting Dragon was really anxious. Instead of trying to beg for mercy, he used his only wing to escape behind him.
But how could the demonic dragon with half of its wings escape from Wei Zhong's hand?
The spiritual light of the spiritual drum in his hand bloomed, and in an instant, another passage spanning several miles emerged.
The speed was so fast that the demonic dragon couldn't avoid it. As soon as its wings flapped, a gust of wind was inspired by it.
The cyan lines on the wings swelled, and then fluttered and shattered, and cyan-red blood droplets floated from them.
The lines turned out to be the opponent’s blood vessels.
The blood dripped and fell into Gangfeng, which quickly transformed from illusion to solidity, turning into a feather shield to resist behind him.
However, the opponent's painstaking response could not resist Wei Zhonglinggu's blow.
It only delayed for a moment, and then the sky-cracking dragon slipped and narrowly avoided the attack from the spirit drum.
The speed was so fast that Wei Zhong's expression suddenly condensed.
"Teleport?"
Wei Zhong confirmed that he was not mistaken. The other party had indeed crossed the space limit and teleported just now.
Although the duration is extremely short, and the teleportation distance is only a few feet, it does indeed span space.
The demon world is a middle-thousand world, and the spatial barriers are much tighter than those in the lower world.
When Wei Zhong was in the human world, he could still cut through space and come and go freely, but after arriving in the demon world, all this was false.
Not to mention escaping through space, even tearing space apart cannot be done.
The same is true in the spiritual world.
But this little sixth-order demon dragon actually demonstrated the teleportation technique in front of Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong stared closely at the slender claws under the opponent's body.
I was right, that power was released from this pair of claws.
"Good thing, if you can refine it into a pair of claw-shaped magical weapons, it will be another killer move."
These magical weapons that can transcend space limitations are very useful in a battle of wits against the enemy. At this time, it is definitely a strange move that can overturn the situation of the battle.
Noticing the cold light in Wei Zhong's eyes, Sky Splitting Dragon trembled for no reason.
He turned around and continued to run away. This time he didn't run far. Wei Zhong once again inspired the power of the fairy spirit to activate the spirit drum in his hand.
The third drum, the fourth drum...
Splitting Sky Dragon kept casting spells to teleport away, its claws dimmed, and looked back at Wei Zhong, with a look of despair spreading in its eyes.
‘As a human race, don’t you have enough magic power? ’
(End of this chapter)