Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 227 [White Bones + Soul Bone] = [Hundred Ghost Banners]

After a long time, he walked out of the attic contentedly on the weekend.

100 corpses cost tens of thousands of taels of silver, which is very expensive, outrageously expensive.But it's worth it!

Turning around, I went to the shop in Liulindao, where I bought enough Nether Silk and a lot of materials.

After buying all the materials needed, I didn't return to my yard on weekends.

That yard was too small, and there was simply not enough space.

In the middle gate, I spent money to rent a large yard, about the size of a basketball court.

Looking at the large enough yard on the weekend, he nodded in satisfaction, turned around and closed the door.

In the future, he will live here for a long time, conduct research on techniques, and refine magic weapons.

"The first step in refining is to use each skeleton as an independent altar for the ritual of sacrificial training, and only make a skull altar similar to the resurrection point!" Messages flashed through Zhou Zhou's mind, and he fell into deep thought .

This is also the reason why the ghost soldiers of the white bone banner can be resurrected. Their essence has been integrated into the skull altar.

And 100 skull altars will form the pole of the bone banner. As long as the bone banner is not destroyed, the death of the ghost soldiers is just the damage of the body.

At the same time, as the most peculiar point of the magic weapon, growth.Naturally, these ghost soldiers also have them.

They can devour Nether Qi and Yin Qi to upgrade their own skull altars, thereby enhancing their own essence and making the external body stronger.

In this process, the power of the bone banner was naturally enhanced.

"The white bone can be said to be the foundation of this magic weapon. If the white bone becomes a spirit bone, it will be a spirit bone that can grow continuously!"

Weekend was startled by this idea that suddenly popped into his mind, and then, a slight smile could not be suppressed from the corner of his mouth, and finally spread to his entire face.

"The essence of soul bones should contain the power of the soul, and this bone altar also contains ghosts in white bones, which is a perfect match, hahaha!" Zhou Zhou laughed loudly.

The cooperation of the two will definitely make the power of this magic weapon stronger.

And thinking of this, Wuhun naturally came to mind on the weekend.

Qi Wuhun can be said to be a natural magic weapon embryo, and its connection with itself is closer than that of sacrificial training.

Coupled with this characteristic of the soul ring, it is equivalent to adding nine card slots to the magic weapon, whether it is to make it more diverse, or to strengthen its characteristics.

It can make this magic weapon extremely powerful.

The corners of the lips turned up slightly on weekends, and this idea is worth costing some of the world's vigilance.

In a flash, a snow-white and complete skeleton appeared in Zhou weekend's hands.

Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Zhou weekend slightly shook his head, this world is really chaotic!
Picking up the most important skull, Zhou weekend narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, a power came from the depths of the soul in the body, and along the cover of the power of the soul, it passed to the hand.

As the vigilance of the world boiled slightly, it instantly increased by 5%, reaching 57%, but then slowly stopped.

After all, it is very similar to the power of the soul, so it does not cause much vigilance.

This special soul power that belongs to the soul bone is transmitted into this skull.

Just like a fish entering a pool, this force entered the skull very smoothly.

Then it slowly melted into the bone, causing a little change.

A gleam of light suddenly appeared on the skull, and then, after that, the continuous spread gradually enveloped the entire skull.

A crystal clear skull with a bit of crystal texture appeared in front of the weekend.

There was a smile on the corner of weekend's mouth, and he looked at the crystal skull in front of him with satisfaction.

"I already have the texture of a soul bone, but I haven't bred the skills in it. It can be regarded as the embryonic form of a soul bone." Speaking of this, there was no trace of disappointment on Zhou Zhou's face, but even more satisfied.

"This prototype is more suitable for refining magic weapons. It won't disturb the ability of magic weapons because of messy skills. It is simply an excellent refining material." Zhou Zhou's eyes were shining.

Immediately proceed to the next preparatory work, completely dismantling a bone and dispersing it into parts one by one.

Then use the special soul power to transform it into a soul bone.

After an hour, all the bones are complete and ready for the next step.

On the weekend, he took out a bowl about the size of his face and placed it on the stone table next to him.

A small bag of incense burner ashes, a puppet tree stick the thickness of chopsticks, and finally a commonly used brush.

Looking at these things in front of him, after confirming that the preparations were complete, a dagger appeared in Zhou Zhou's hand.

Putting his left hand on top of the bowl, his whole body was agitated with mana, and he put one hand on his wrist.

Weekend cut lightly, and a slight pain came, but it didn't change Weekend's face in the slightest.

As the most critical and most commonly used material for making another magic weapon, it is the blood that contains mana.

This kind of blood is best to belong to the owner of the magic weapon. This will make the sacrificial training extremely smooth, and it will be more intimate, and the magic weapon will not be easily taken away by others.

The blood kept dripping, and his expression didn't change much over the weekend, but he could clearly feel the warmth in his body draining away.

Zhou weekend's soul is strong, but his body is still mortal. When the blood reached 2/3 of the bowl, his face turned pale.

But that much is enough.Push the green dragon mark on the back on the weekend, and the power of life exudes green light.

The slender wound on the left wrist slowly healed under the light of life.

In the end, only a bloodstain was left, which was wiped clean by the weekend.

"The life level of this body is too low. If there is too much blood loss, it will have a great impact on the whole body!"

Over the weekend, his ruddy complexion gradually recovered, and he wrinkled slightly, so that he could not bleed frequently.

Although the power of life has been replenished into the body, the blood cannot appear out of thin air, and it still takes time for the body to recover.

If it is an ordinary Taoist priest, even if he has the medicine to make up, he can only come once a week.

This is more than two years, and this is only one part of the refining process of the magic weapon.

Shaking his head slightly on the weekend, he shook off the thoughts in his heart, he definitely wouldn't take such a long time.

He looked at the fresh blood in the bowl. It must be completed within an hour. If the time is exceeded, the blood will lose its effect.

He took the small bag of incense burner ash from the side and poured it directly into the bowl of blood.

The ashes of the censer floated on top of the blood, forming a pile like a hill.

Taking a fresh puppet stick, on weekends, the two fingers of his left hand formed a sword, pointing at the stick.

"boom!"

A flame ignited by mana was ignited at one end of the wooden stick, and Zhou Zhou chanted the mantra logically, and inserted the wooden stick into the blood.

In an instant, Zhuan's blood boiled like magma.

The ashes of the censer also suddenly turned red, as if the burning coals were slowly melting into the blood.

After a few seconds, the blood stopped and turned dark red.

When I took out the wooden stick on the weekend, I could clearly see a trace of blood sticking to the wooden stick.

But with the consistency of the bowl of blood in front of him, it should stick to the stick like glue.

(End of this chapter)