twin gods

Chapter 881 Choose a piece

"Little boy, I need your guidance to take out this purple energy, I will stay and help later!" Leng Yannuo said to Mochizuki.

Mochizuki's forehead said, "This is natural. I don't know, master, do you know who in the other three worlds can restore the shuttle?"

Leng Yannuo scratched his greasy hair, showed his yellow teeth, and said, "Yes, but it's not in Junye Continent, but in another continent, that continent is called Zhixiu Continent, which is a completely mechanical civilization. In the world of dominance, it is in the leading position among the four major star domains in the field of refining tools such as spiritual weapons and magic weapons. There are many high-tech instruments that we cannot imagine. Repairing is absolutely no problem, and it can even be refined. "

"Is there a god king there?" Mochizuki asked.

Leng Yannuo raised his forehead, "That's natural. There is a God King in the four major worlds. The God King of that continent is the God King Zhixiu. It’s just that I know very little news, uh…that’s far away!”

In the following time, under the guidance of Mochizuki, Leng Yannuo used the special means of a craftsman to force out the Zhoutian Ziqi inside, and introduced it into a round instrument. Mochizuki could obviously feel that the Zhoutian purple energy in the shuttle of the heavens was gradually decreasing, and the shuttle of the heavens also conveyed a feeling of joy to Mochizuki, as if he had recovered from a suppressed state soon .

Although the Sky Shuttle does not have a weapon spirit, it is a demigod-level spirit weapon after all, so it cannot be viewed from a normal perspective.

In less than two months, all the refinements were finally completed, and Leng Yannuo consumed a lot. After all, he was only a high-ranking immortal. Although there were a series of methods to assist him, taking out the Zhou Tian Ziqi, which possessed a trace of demigod power, still It put a lot of pressure on him. In the past two months, he has not dared to relax at all, which has changed Mochizuki's impression of Leng Yannuo a lot. Although Leng Yannuo looks unreliable on the outside, but Leng Yannuo His craftsmanship still lives up to his reputation as an eighth-rank top-grade craftsman.

Leng Yannuo punched a few tricks from the round instrument, and the continuous magic power of immortality was poured into it crazily, making the round instrument tremble violently, which reminded Mochizuki of a bomb, and couldn't help but feel it. Dodge as far as possible, lest it really explode.

puff!
Suddenly, the instrument suddenly misfired, and a gap the size of a thumb was opened. A purple pill the size of a little finger was spit out from the gap. This pill did not have the fragrance of pills, but instead was compressed with high-intensity Zhoutian Ziqi. The product of this purple gas is actually not a substance, but a bead composed of energy bodies.

Leng Yannuo wanted to reach out to grab the bead, but instead of seeing his palm as nothing, it directly penetrated his palm.

"Hey, interesting!" Leng Yannuo showed great interest, the magic power surged, and the magic power turned into a big hand to grab the bead, but when his hand touched the bead, the touched part immediately It collapsed, and even he had nothing to do with the purple energy.

However, after he made such a move, the energy on the bead was weakened a bit. Seeing this cold promise, it was not easy to continue the experiment. With a wave of his hand, the bead flew to Wangyue, and Wangyue made a cup with both hands As soon as he moved, the bead fell obediently on Wang Yue's palm.

"Master, you have worked hard..." Mochizuki bowed heavily to Leng Yannuo, and this etiquette is also common in Junye Continent.

Leng Yannuo saw that Mochizuki was able to touch that strange bead, and wanted to keep Mochizuki to study it, but after all, Mochizuki is someone who is heard by Junzi, so it is naturally impossible for him to do so, so he just waved it indifferently. Waving his hand, "You don't need to thank me, I also left some to study, but I didn't completely restore your spirit weapon, I just did some things that can be done by a craftsman. I still owe you a chance to repair the spirit weapon!"

"I don't want to use this opportunity!" Mochizuki joked.

Leng Yannuo showed a smile, "Haha, what an interesting little boy, I have three arrays you want, if you like it, choose one to take away, if you don't like it, just tell me your request , I will refine another one for you."

Leng Yannuo led Mochizuki towards the interior of the refining master. There are many space doors inside, but don't underestimate this refining room. The layout and special instruments inside are not like those of the star field. It is comparable, if you have to compare, it is the level of ancient and modern, but the finished product is not much worse.

"It's here." Leng Yannuo opened a door of space in front of him.

The dazzling light hurt Mochizuki's eyes suddenly, and the fairy pupils appeared, the lavender vertical pupils were cold and noble, and the dazzling feeling disappeared in an instant.

The light in this room is not very bright. On the contrary, there is no light in this room, and it is extremely simple. There is only a high platform in the middle of the room with snow-white walls. Mochizuki's eyes could tell at a glance that these three formation disks were definitely not ordinary products, and indeed possessed eighth-order power fluctuations.

The light on the formation disks made Mochizuki unable to open his eyes for a while, but when he took a closer look, he found that there was no place on the three formation disks that could reflect light at all. He raised his eyes again and looked at the three formation disks in front of him. Immediately amazed.

"Old patriarch, why are you so generous this time? Aren't these arrays your precious bumps? Last time I wanted to touch you, I didn't let me touch you!" Junziwen asked softly.

Leng Yannuo had a wretched smile on his face, "The formation plate... is different from other spiritual weapons. The selection of the master of the three kinds of Qiding, Pill Stove, and Formation Disk is very strict, let alone the eighth-level magic weapon. It's a formation, and you can't control it and want to take it away?!"

The gentleman smelled contempt on his face, he just didn't want to give it!
Feeling Junziwen's contempt, Leng Yannuo took it for granted, "Being put on by this little girl, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I don't get back some face, and I didn't promise not to give it to her, but she couldn't take it away." , I can't help it!"

If Mochizuki heard the whispers between the two, she would definitely laugh so hard that her stomach hurts. These eighth-level arrays still want to make it difficult for her, who is an eighth-level middle-grade array mage?

Although she can't use it due to the problem of realm, her knowledge base is comparable to that of the eighth-rank top-rank formation mage. Back then, his talent was even amazed by the immortality of the last formation, and the relationship between the two remained the same. The relationship between a teacher and a friend.

Back then, she had many teachers, not only the last immortal, but also Mingtian Luocha was also his teacher. These people contributed to her original achievements. Even now, she has not wanted to be an enemy of the Demon Palace. After all, she knows that the Demon Palace is not crooked, but much more open and aboveboard than some decent people.

(End of this chapter)