Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 131: Master Mixer

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In the beginning, the middle-aged cultivator was still a little unbelieving, and he urged the true essence several times to inject it into the stone, but after a few times, the middle-aged cultivator frowned.

This stone is really a bit weird...

"Wait, what is this..." When the middle-aged cultivator was puzzled, a looming halo on the stone made the middle-aged cultivator's eyes suddenly shine.

This is the halo that only magical artifacts have!

The middle-aged monk was shocked. This ordinary stone turned out to be a magic weapon?

Who is so boring?

Unexpectedly, an ordinary stone was made into a magic weapon!

The middle-aged monk, with a feeling of becoming a dog, began to find restrictions on this stone one by one...

One, two, three...

Yes, the middle-aged monk was really able to find out, no more, no less, just nine prohibitions.

Nine prohibitions on supernatural powers.

"..." The middle-aged cultivator held this stone and couldn't speak for a long time. It was really a magic weapon.

Moreover, these nine prohibitions are also very weird. Each of them only matches the previous one. The nine prohibitions are linked together like a circle, forming a very weird supernatural power. The only use of this supernatural power is. It is to absorb the true essence to strengthen oneself. The more true essences are absorbed, the more powerful this magical power will be, and new restrictions can even be derived. The middle-aged monk estimates that if someone has been slowly pouring true essence into this stone. In the case of Yuan, maybe it can be made into a yin talisman...

"Damn, who is so boring!" After a while, the middle-aged monk cursed dumbfoundedly.

This is really boring...

Yes, these nine prohibitions are indeed incomparably subtle. Just this method of sacrifice can be called a master level, but what's the use of this?

This is just a stone...

No matter how subtle the prohibition is, no matter how the master's technique is, isn't it still a stone in the end?

What if it eventually grows into a Yin Talisman artifact?

What is the use of a Yin Talisman magical artifact that only absorbs the true element to grow the prohibition?

"It must be a **** who specially made Lao Tzu happy..." The middle-aged monk cursed secretly in his heart, and was suddenly shocked when he was about to use his hands to crush this prank-like stone.

Wait, that's not right.

These nine prohibitions are not all useless.

The reason why I feel that these nine prohibitions are all useless, is just because they are sacrificed on a stone.

But what if it is not a stone, but a defensive magic weapon?

For example, a bell or a tripod.

If you change someone else, you may ask that the true elements that these nine prohibitions can withstand are limited. Only when the true elements are slowly injected, can they absorb the true elements and strengthen the prohibition itself. If it is sacrificed on the defensive artifact, it will be With the huge amount of true essence impacting, isn't this defensive magic weapon abolished?

But the middle-aged monk himself is a master craftsman.

This kind of problem is not a problem at all for him.

How can a master refiner who can sacrifice and refine such exquisite prohibitions fail to think of a way to buffer or divert the true essence?

As long as you add a few small magic circles to the defensive artifacts, you can completely achieve the purpose of buffering or diversion. As long as the true essence of the defensive artifacts is reduced to a certain level, these nine prohibitions are enough Absorbed continuously, and then slowly grow up. Finally, let alone the Yin Rune artifacts, even the Yang Rune artifacts are expected...

"Your uncle has been here?" The middle-aged cultivator's first reaction was that his junior, who never gave up, had recently researched new things and went to Wanghai City to find himself to show off.

"Uncle Shi?" The young swordsmith shook his head blankly: "Uncle Shi has never been here..."

"That's weird, besides your uncle, who would do such a boring thing..."

"Oh, I remember, that stone..." The young swordsmith thought for a long time, and finally remembered: "Then the stone, it is the one who wants to spend ten spirit stones to buy our sword workshop. The kid left it!"

"What?" The middle-aged cultivator was shocked, and slapped his apprentice on the head: "You can tell me what happened during my absence. Not a single detail is allowed to be missed! "

"Ah..."

The young swordsmith did not dare to conceal it. Starting from Lin Fei walking into the swordsmithing workshop, until Lin Fei put down the stone and left, he finally followed Lin Fei’s tone and repeated the sentence before leaving. Again.

"If you change your mind, you can come to the Dongcheng Inn to find me. That's right, when the kid left from Zhujianfang, he said such a thing."

"East City Inn?" The middle-aged monk thought for a while, without explaining to his disciple, he got up from the lounge chair and said, "Go, follow me to the East City."

"Huh?" The young swordsmith suddenly looked astonished: "Does your old man really want ten spirit stones to sell the sword workshop to that kid?"

"You know what a shit!" The middle-aged monk slapped his apprentice on the head: "What kid is not a kid, I usually teach you to the dog, that is the master, the real master refiner , Understand it!"

"..."

The old and the young came out of the Jianzhufang and walked all the way to the East City...

On the way, the young swordsmith couldn’t understand it. After hesitating a few times, he finally couldn’t help but ask: “I said, Master, it’s just a stone. Why can your old man believe it? That is a master refiner..."

"Don't say it's my apprentice when you go out in the future..." The middle-aged monk glared at the apprentice in an annoyed manner, with a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "I told you 800 times, don't be okay all day. Just lie down and sleep, look more, listen more, learn more, what kind of stone, if you can easily make nine prohibitions on a stone, I will turn over and call you Master..."

"Yes, yes, I really can’t do it for your apprentice, but don’t you still have a master? With the level of your old man’s refining tools, let’s not say that there are nine prohibitions on the stone, that is, eighteen prohibitions. It's not difficult..."

"Then you really value Lao Tzu..." The middle-aged monk sneered: "Don't be afraid to tell you the truth, let alone the nine prohibitions that Lao Tzu can't practice, this huge Wanghai City, I'm afraid there are not many people. Can be refined..."

"So amazing?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, quickly find someone, whether your master can form a golden pill in this life, maybe it will fall on this person."

"..." When the young swordsmith heard this, he suddenly put away his joking expression.

However, both of them seem to have forgotten one thing.

Dongcheng Inn is not the name of an inn.

It's just that, a certain inn in Dongcheng...