Daqizong

While Li Wan was speaking, wisps of silvery white stars shining with spiritual brilliance floated towards him like silk threads. ?. .

It is difficult for ordinary people to see these starbursts, let alone touch them, but Li Wan seems to be able to completely control them. When he reaches out to catch them, he gathers them all from the void.

These starbursts gathered in Li Wan's hands and gradually merged into a tiny star point, like a firefly in a midsummer night.

"These people's beliefs have gathered together, and they have really formed a wish, and I got it!" Li Wan said with a hint of joy on his face, "Since the day, I have collected enough for dozens of precious soldiers. , I believe it will continue to increase in the future.”

Tong Taoist was well-informed and said calmly: "If you don't spare any mana power to show your sanctity in front of them, you will naturally get your vow fulfilled, especially when they are in a desperate situation and have no savior, and the power of their vows is more pure. More than ten thousand people may not be able to meet the needs of a precious soldier!"

Li Wandao: "That's true."

While he was speaking, he let go of the star point and let it float to his side. Not long after, he flew to three feet above his head, where there seemed to be an invisible gate in the void, and the colorful light circles flowed, bringing endless Baoguang guides this star point.At the moment when the star point entered the body, there seemed to be a lifelike feeling in the whole Dharma, as if it came alive.

Seeing this, Tong Daoist let out a sigh, and said in surprise, "You actually attribute it to the Dharma, instead of absorbing it yourself? No wonder, the power of sentient beings contains the seven emotions and six desires, and too much integration. Although it is beneficial to your cultivation, it is also easy to get lost. Inheritance. Entering the Way of God."

Li Wan didn't reply, but closed his eyes slightly, quietly feeling the thought feedback from it.

When this star point entered his body, he seemed to be transformed into all living beings, tasting the despair and fear surrounded by the army of demons, and then, he was manifested by Taoism and blessed by precious light.Almost miraculous reversal, incomparable joy, excitement...

All kinds of meanings are profound and long-lasting, with endless aftertaste.

After a while, Li Wan opened his eyes and said slowly, "I enshrine the gods with the form of the Dharma, and condense my golden body, so I won't be afraid of being contaminated by these karma."

Tong Daoist said: "But you have to cultivate to the later stage. I am afraid that you still need to cut out yourself and become a real spiritual master. At that time, are you willing to give up these powers?" Tong Taoist said with a smile: "You also need great determination to cultivate like this. Ah, but it seems that you have made up your mind."

He could see that Li Wan had already made a decision on the follow-up path, and didn't say much.

After a while, Taoist Tong lost interest in watching Han Yu and others.Then the figure faded away.Disappeared in this palace.

He was originally very quiet and contemplating movement, using a large formation to condense the dharma body.I came to Li Wan's retreat place to chat with him, and now I'm back to practice in the Good Fortune Cauldron.

He is a remnant soul, no more than Li Wan, he can move around at will, and a lot of his cultivation base and lifespan can be shattered.

Li Wan didn't bother with him, and just watched quietly.

The image in the precious mirror was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, but eventually became clearer and clearer.

This is the reason why everyone's willpower has found sustenance and is maintained on the magic weapon of the Hushan School.

After the holy event, although Han Yu and others didn't say anything, they were already grateful in their hearts. They trusted and loved the magic weapon in their hands far more than ever, even to the point of placing their faith in it.

The firmer such a belief is, the more willingness will continue to gather and be accepted and utilized by Li Wan.

A few days passed quickly, and Li Wan watched with his own eyes that they ushered in an army of monsters, fighting with the little monsters all over the mountains and plains.

Countless monsters were killed, but human monks were also killed. The two sides clashed fiercely and fought endlessly.

From fighting from day to night, and from night to day again, the suffering of all beings, the pride and sorrow, joy, anger, sorrow and joy all seem to be performed in it.

During the fierce battle, strands of silvery light reappeared like threads of clear springs, floating over in an endless stream.

One of them is tied to the cultivators holding mutated magic weapons, and the other is tied between the eyebrows of the golden body of the Spiritual Venerable, like entanglement of cause and effect.

Whenever a monk holding a magic weapon dies in battle, the corresponding silk thread will be severed, and the influx of wish power will stop abruptly, but every time a companion puts away the magic weapon and fights again, a new thread will appear again, It's still the same.

The thickness of the silk thread and the power of input also vary in size. Whenever someone relies on the magic weapon in his hand to defeat a powerful enemy, his belief becomes stronger and his power of desire increases.

Based on this battle, Li Wan collected another light cluster the size of a longan.

He felt the affection of sentient beings surging in it, and all kinds of beliefs gradually melted and combined, transforming into the belief and worship of the divine weapon in his hand, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Finally succeeded, the next step is to see if this magic weapon can really work!"

With a flick of Li Wan's flick, a wisp of spiritual light from the spiritual master's incantation and great supernatural power emerged and poured into the light group in front of him. Immediately, the light group seemed to be dyed with a layer of smart light, and the silvery white spots were like waves rippling and surging. endlessly.

The aura contained in the great supernatural powers of the Lingzun is indeed a powerful force that can open up the magic weapon's spiritual wisdom and enlighten the ordinary things. It also vaguely involves the spiritual part of the law of good fortune, but there is a big shortcoming that cannot be avoided, that is, this Waiting for power can only be used as an introduction, either it exists temporarily and cannot last for a long time, or it is buried as a seed, using precious materials as soil, using spiritual accumulation as water, caring in every possible way, supplementing each other with a large array, after a long period of cultivation Only by refining and refining can it be possible to achieve a real weapon spirit.

However, this silver-white light group condensed by everyone's willingness seems to break this common sense. After being integrated into the spiritual seed, it immediately prompts it to take root, grow rapidly, and become a mass of spiritual light.

Li Wan watched it pass through the void, flow back along one of the thicker silver threads, and completely merge into the battlefield. One of them held a treasure.

It was a cultivator in the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment who held a true Zijin Dharma Bell.

This person's cultivation level is average, and he is not conspicuous among all the cultivators who participated in the battle. The real Zijin Dharma Bell that he relies on is a mutated treasure that has been blessed by Baoguang, and it already has a powerful power above the top grade.

Under the monk's control, the Zijin Dharma Bell floated in front of him, making a crisp sound from time to time, and the approaching monster wailed in pain, staggered, and was easily killed by other monks.

This is the sound-killing supernatural power contained in the Zijin Dharma Bell, the magical sound of suppressing demons, which can cleanse the soul and attack the enemy unawares.

It's a pity that this magic weapon is only a real weapon after all, and its own power can only have an effect on enemies who are a few feet away. If you want to defeat the enemy by yourself, you must concentrate your magic weapon and concentrate the power of sound waves, but this monk himself Cultivation is limited, shaking the Dharma bell for a while, I feel that the Dharma Gang is worn out and it is difficult to last for a long time.

The monk became more and more anxious as he became anxious, wishing he could have a powerful spiritual treasure in his hand, which could defeat the enemy and win the battle, and he would be invincible.

Because of his meager self-cultivation and the lack of supernatural powers he has mastered, he can only place more hopes on external things, and his beliefs are far more sincere than ordinary people.

Suddenly, the monk's ears moved, and he seemed to hear a phantom sound in the air.

"Since you are sincere, gold and stone are the same. Since you are so sincere, I will give you a spiritual treasure..."

The monk frowned in confusion: "What's the sound?"

Just as he was in a daze, endless silvery-white rays of light suddenly emerged from the purple-gold bell in his hand, like the aura of a powerful creature surging endlessly.

At this moment, its grade has soared, from a top-notch real weapon to the realm of Lingbao.

Any magic weapon with awakened spirit can be called a spiritual treasure, but among the grades, the body of the treasure occupies a considerable proportion. With the foundation of this peerless real weapon, it could have been designated as an ordinary spirit treasure, so it is already a magic weapon. The limit, but under the blessing of this silver-white light, it easily breaks through the mortal rank and reaches the top-rank realm. Moreover, the inner physical properties have undergone major changes again, and layers of Dao pattern prohibitions are engraved in it and continuously strengthened.

Soon, this magic weapon was finally fixed at the level of precious spiritual treasure.

The silvery-white light turned into a powerful tool spirit, which lived in the womb, making the name of the precious spirit treasure worthy of its name.

The aura of this artifact spirit is very powerful, almost comparable to a real Nascent Soul cultivator. Immediately after it appeared, its mana surged and bells rang out, floating in the battlefield.

"Jingle Bell……"

The invisible ringtones spread in all directions with powerful power, penetrating everywhere.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, hundreds of little demon minions ran wildly screaming, and even turned their heads slightly, rushing towards their own battle formation.

"What's wrong with these monsters? Are they all crazy?"

"Great opportunity, kill it hard!"

None of the surviving casual cultivators who have survived to this day are simple people. Seeing this, they quickly seized the opportunity and continued to kill the enemy.

The owner of the Zijin Faling was stunned. He felt that the magic weapon in his hand seemed to have undergone an incredible mutation, and even the spirit of the weapon appeared.

After becoming a spirit treasure, its inner mana has become very powerful. When it is activated by itself, it can be driven freely with just one thought, and it will no longer be jerky and difficult.

Not only that, he also felt that a strange connection had been established between himself and this Dharma Lingling Treasure.

It's not just the sense of intimacy that is connected by blood, but also the connection of hearts, like arms and fingers.

This feeling is as if this magic weapon has become a part of his life, and his life is connected! )