I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

"Oh? The dead soul of a saint?"

Ding Li looked at the cemetery in front of him in surprise, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"It's okay, you can go, I will leave here after dawn!"

Ding Li ordered.

Manigot nodded and left the cemetery.

This senior must have come to mourn the comrades who died before.

Let him enter the cemetery with a special barrier outside the sanctuary.

Then let the seniors stay quietly in the cemetery alone.

It is estimated that this old guy is older than his own old man, so he can be regarded as an immortal existence.

Seeing no one around.

Ding Li looked at the cemetery, which was as bright as a river of stars.

That's right, in his eyes, this cemetery is colorful, with balls of light like stars floating everywhere.

They waited shining in the dark night, like gems scattered on the ground, waiting for Ding Li to pick them up.

All attributes!

There are yellow ones, red ones, white ones, green ones...

This was a gift from Kronos, which upgraded him with the ability to bury corpses and absorb various powers.

Now he can gain power as long as he is in a place where there are corpses, no need to build a tomb, and no need to touch the tombstone.

The only difference is that it seems that he can only obtain attributes from these corpses, and the skills mastered by the corpses have not appeared.

"Come here, my little one!"

Ding Li let go of his own restrictions, and used the small universe to call the surrounding attribute light spheres.

In the blink of an eye, countless attribute light spheres emerged from the cemetery, frantically rushing towards Ding Li.

Some of these balls of light are comparable to fists, and some are only the size of soybeans, pouring into the body one by one.

[Small universe +1]

【Physical +0.5】

【Sensitive +2】

[Mind Power +1.3]

……

A series of messages flashed before Ding Li's eyes.

These are the attributes accumulated by the saints of the past generations, more than 200 years later.

After all, it was a world 200 years ago, and many corpses can still provide corresponding attributes.

The benefits are very obvious.

Ding Li could feel that various physical indicators were skyrocketing, and the three-dimensional attributes had directly increased by a large amount.

He used to be at the peak of the sixth sense and one foot in the seventh sense. As long as he tried his best to burn the small universe, he could reach the seventh sense, but now he easily broke through the seventh sense.

"Very well, I have fully entered the seventh sense. Next time on the night of the full moon, my telomeres will grow again. At that time, it will be the peak of the proper seven senses. Maybe one foot will step into the eighth sense."

Ding Li then used his thoughts to contact Shi On:

"Shion, prepare me an ownerless holy garment!"

###Chapter 566 New Saint Cloth, Great Goddess###

Since Aries' golden saint clothing has been missing, even though he has comprehended the seventh sense, Shi Ang has not become a golden saint.

His specialty is repairing holy clothes, so he works as a repairer of holy clothes in the sanctuary, and almost no one knows that he has already comprehended the seventh sense, and there is Tong Hu who also comprehends the seventh sense.

Yes, Shion, as the future Pope, started his career by repairing the holy clothes.

Shi Ang became a cultivator, not only because he was a teacher of Bai Li, but also because he had an unknown ability.

That is to perceive the memory of the original owner of the Saint Cloth.

It is precisely because of these memories that Shion has changed from an ordinary saint cloth repairer to an Aries gold saint in a short period of time, and even the future pope.

Ding Li naturally knew Shi Ang's ability, so he came here specially to find some materials for the future pope.

Prepare to make a holy cloth temporarily.

"What? You need an ownerless silver holy cloth?"

Faced with this kind of request, Shi Ang could only shake his head: "At present, the silver holy clothes and even the bronze holy clothes are missing. Except for some broken bronze holy clothes, I can't get any extra holy clothes at all."

Facing Ding Li's invitation, Shi Ang was very helpless.

In order to prove that he did not lie, he even took Ding Li to visit his holy clothes repair room.

The huge repair room is not only located in a remote place, but Shi On is the only one in it.

After all, a saint cloth repairer sounds low, but is essentially a technical expert job, and only Jamils ​​can do this job.

It is a very popular job.

As expected, apart from a few broken bronze holy garments, there are only some holy garment materials, as well as materials such as mountain copper, Gammanian, and silver star sand.

The jihad has not really started yet, and not many saints have died, so it is understandable that there is no vacancy for the saint clothes.

I really don't understand what Yaoma wants to do, but not take advantage of the opportunity to control the sanctuary, slowly corrupt the sanctuary, and eradicate the saints one by one.

Now the situation is that Sanctuary is still in its heyday in essence.

"Wait a minute, what's that?"

Ding Li pointed to a box in front of him, and he felt a warm force from inside the box.

"That is a strange ore I collected, it seems to be able to absorb the sun's brilliance."

As Shi On said, he took out the piece of golden ore from the box.

The stone exudes the brilliance of the sun, which is more dazzling than the sun.

It's a small piece of sun gold!

Although very small, only the size of a fist, Ding Li was overjoyed.

"Very well, give me this piece of Sun Gold! Then go join the fire!"

Looking at the forging furnace which was still burning, Ding Li gave an order directly, and incidentally sent this piece of Sun Gold into the furnace.

Shi On didn't ask any more questions, and immediately followed suit.

I saw all kinds of holy clothing materials flying in the repair room, directly entering the furnace.

As the temperature of the furnace continued to rise, these materials were melted into a viscous metallic liquid with a layer of golden yellow on the surface.

Ding Li suddenly swung the hammer in his hand, and forged this piece of metal into the form of a holy garment.

"You... do you want to forge the Saint Cloth?"

Shion asked in surprise.

He was amazed at the opponent's hammering method. Each hammer used a small universe to fuse four kinds of metals, combining the four metals into one.

And a garment is taking shape.

There is no doubt that the other party is forging the holy cloth.

Rumor has it that only the alchemists in Mu Dalu have the ability to forge the Saint Cloth. Even the Jamils ​​can only repair the Saint Cloth to the maximum extent, and cannot forge it from scratch.

Unexpectedly, the senior in front of him has the strength to forge the holy clothes.

Could it be that he is the alchemist of Mu Dalu?

"Shi On, you have comprehended the seventh sense now, and can you normalize the seventh sense?"

Ding Li asked.

"I can't hide anything from you, I realized the normalization of the seventh sense not long after!"

Shion nodded.

"Cut your wrist, I need your blood!"

Ding Li ordered: "In addition, when you cut your wrist, you need to burn the small universe, and explode all the small universe in your blood."

"Oh…"

Shi On knew that it was not good for him to refute and refuse, so he simply burned out the small universe, and then cut his own wrist.

Ding Nian pulled Shi Ang's blood with his thoughts and poured it on the red holy clothes. The moment the two touched, a puff of white smoke emerged.

"Wake up, Saint Cloth!"

Ding Li snorted softly, and finally hit the scarlet holy clothes with a hammer.

The fierce small universe erupted in an instant, and was absorbed by the holy clothes, and a stream of clear water was attracted by Ding Li and sprinkled on the holy clothes.

Water vapor puffed up, and with a gust of breeze, a pale golden holy garment appeared in front of Shi On's eyes.

Ding Li bit his finger, tapped on the chest of the holy cloth, and drew a symbol on the chest of the holy cloth.

When he finished the last stroke of the symbol, the whole holy garment vibrated slightly, making a buzzing sound.

"Really successful?"

"This holy cloth looks very simple, why is it golden, it looks like a golden holy cloth!"

The pale Shi On was a little surprised.

Come!

Ding Li shouted, and the holy garment immediately disintegrated and covered his body.

The package area of ​​this holy garment is not large, much worse than the golden holy garment, but it fits Ding Li's needs very well.