living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 369 Spirit Weapons
Liuli Pavilion is a first-class sect located in Beimingzhou. In the Lingyin world that focuses on personal cultivation, this sect seems a bit unusual.

Liuli Pavilion is specialized in refining weapons, and the place where the sect is located is rich in crystal stones, which has a natural advantage in the study of refining weapons. Therefore, although their strength is not outstanding, their unique talisman magic tools are sold throughout the state. domain, and even became famous in the Lingyin world.

Mu Lan was also a little curious about what kind of magic weapon this young man named Si Kongzhao would come up with next.

Sikong Zhao nodded respectfully, "Please advise."

Mu Lan also nodded in greeting, and then touched her wrist.

In order to cover up the jade bracelet, she wore a ring on her finger, but there wasn't much space inside, and in her eyes it was no more than a decoration.

After the two sides saluted, the Xianzong referee signaled the start of the game.

Mu Lan made a preemptive strike, throwing a cloud explosion talisman as a test.

After the Cloud Explosion Talisman left the portable space, the spar body immediately emitted light, and then stuck to the opponent at a very fast speed.

In fact, throwing talismans and seals is also a skill, which is similar to playing with hidden weapons. It requires quick eyes and quick hands.

There is a rune circuit specially set by Zhao Ziyu in the talisman. As long as the attack radius is reached, the target will be pasted. This process is not intelligent, so there is a requirement for accuracy.

But Mu Lan has practiced hard for a long time, and even with a dart in her hand, she can accurately hit the person in front of her.

However, the Cloud Explosion Talisman, which was used as a test, stopped at the end of the flight path. Sikong Zhao was chanting something, and then the jade pendant in his hand suddenly lit up.

The Cloud Explosion Talisman exploded in mid-air, and after the smoke and dust filled the air, Sikong Zhao stood there with a smile on his face, completely unscathed.

It seems that what he holds in his hand is a kind of amulet, and it is of a very high grade. A cloud explosion talisman cannot shake it at all.

"It's powerful." Sikong Zhao praised, then said with a smile, "But it's much worse than my baby."

Mu Lan backed away slowly, and Sikong Zhao started approaching step by step upon seeing this.

"You were impressive all day yesterday, but that's the end of it."

After finishing speaking, he pointed in front of him, and several pieces of talisman paper came out out of thin air. The runes on the paper were faintly visible, revealing a fiery red color.

Afterwards, a raging flame erupted at Mu Lan's position, and the movement on the field immediately amazed the spectators.

"This Qiyun Temple has finally encountered a serious rivalry. The opponent is Liuli Pavilion who is also good at using talismans and seals. Moreover, it is also a large sect that is well-known far and wide."

"The third-rank sect is against the first-rank sect. In my opinion, it is difficult to watch the cloud resting."

"Okay, retribution!" Another monk seemed very excited. He looked at the fire on the ring and clapped his hands.

"Burn her to death! My junior brother was going to be maimed by them yesterday."

Lin Yiyi looked at the excited monk with contempt, and when she looked at the stage again, she was worried.

"This Liuli Pavilion is interesting." Zhao Ziyu was equally excited, but what he was excited about was the pile of jade pendants on Sikong Zhao's waist.

"It looks like they are all Magical Artifacts, and they are high-grade Magical Artifacts. If it is not for the opponent, I would like to have an in-depth exchange with Liuli Pavilion."

"Hey, hey, don't you care about your captain?" Lin Yiyi pouted.

"When did Mu Lan become so vulnerable?" Zhao Ziyu glanced at her, "Don't worry, she always has a way."

While the two were talking, Mu Lan had already emerged from the pervasive fire, and Lin Yiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing Mu Lan who was unscathed.

Mu Lan squeezed the fire-avoiding formula in her hand, and stepped out of the dark place under her feet. The blow just now by Sikong Zhao made her destroy three amulets.

It seemed that Liuli Pavilion's talismans were much stronger than theirs, and what made her sense of crisis soared was that Sikong Zhao strode forward, and his sword had already stabbed him.

Mu Lan drew out her long sword to resist. At the same time, the second level of the gene lock was opened. Her speed exploded to an unprecedented height, and she nimbly avoided the sword.

The moment she passed Sikong Zhao, Mu Lan saw him smiling.

A sudden cold feeling came from her hand, and frost began to bloom on her long sword, and then froze instantly.

If she hadn't dropped the long sword in time, the extremely cold chill would have spread along the blade to her hand.

And when the long sword fell to the ground, it shattered into countless ice cubes with a crisp sound. At the same time, a roar of tigers erupted from the arena, shaking Mu Lan's heart.

"That sword?" Zhao Ziyu exclaimed suddenly, "Qi Ling?"

"What is Qi Ling?" Lin Yiyi was worried about Mu Lan on the one hand, and asked curiously on the other hand.

"If I wasn't insane, I seemed to have heard the roar of a tiger." Zhao Ziyu suddenly said uncertainly.

But then Sikong Zhao shot one after another, and the roar of the tiger resounding in all directions made Zhao Ziyu confirm his thoughts.

"When refining the spirit weapon, the soul of the spirit beast is fused, so as to produce a magic weapon that communicates with the master's mind, that is, to recognize the master." Zhao Ziyu explained: "The spirit weapon can even give birth to a materialized image, which can be controlled independently. The enemy, advance and retreat together, and I have never been involved in this level of refining level, I only know that the success rate is very low."

From low to high, the refining equipment is talisman weapon, magical weapon, spiritual weapon, and divine weapon. The team of the first two has seen a lot. Even Taoist Yunxiao’s Yuqing Xuanzhong is only a high-grade magic weapon. Spiritual weapons are still theirs. For the first time.

"But the good news is that the spirit weapon of the monks in Liuli Pavilion is not high-grade, and the spirit weapon has not transformed into a real body, otherwise Mu Lan will have a one-on-two." Zhao Ziyu said happily.

"But it's still not optimistic." Lin Yiyi twisted her face.

Mu Lan in the arena has been dealing with the opponent, to be precise, to escape. As long as the long sword in Sikong Zhao's hand stabs, the air will condense instantly. If it weren't for Mu Lan's quick response and many amulets, she would have been frozen to death for a while. The ice cube ended up with the sword she just had.

But what's more dangerous is that besides having the spirit weapon in his hand, Sikong Zhao's talisman weapon is also attacking all the time.

Those talisman seals were more sensitive than those used by Mu Lan. They kept chasing her like they were carrying an automatic navigation system. Once they exploded, they turned into a ball of flames. Mu Lan felt that she was in a world of ice and fire.

After the chase lasted for a quarter of an hour, Sikong Zhao finally stopped, and Mu Lan took the opportunity to escape from the flames.

"Frozen to death, or burned to death." Sikong Zhao said with a smile, "Choose one!"

Mu Lan stared closely at the opponent's actions in front of her. After some chasing, she also saw something. Although Sikong Zhao's talisman seals were powerful, they seemed to be limited in number, because he was always looking for opportunities to use them and never wasted them.

To resist this kind of flame, there is a fire-avoiding formula, and the number in the portable space should not be too much. On the contrary, the sword in his hand needs to be guarded strictly. Zhao Ziyu has already reminded him in the soul link that this is a low-grade spiritual weapon. .

Sikong Zhao stroked the back of the sword, with a confident smile on his lips.

"Bingxiao, it's up to you."

After saying this, the tiger's roar seemed to be responding to him, and then the temperature in the entire field dropped sharply, as if there was a snowstorm covering it.

Si Kongzhao knew that the opponent in front of him was different from the previous one, and felt that it would be useless to exchange talismans with her, so he stepped forward, ready to use Bing Xiao to finish the opponent directly.

(End of this chapter)