"What kind of spirit-forging technique? How can weapon spirits be compared with humans? It's all nonsense and nonsense!" Hearing that Wu Fan wanted to use this spirit-forging technique to help, Gao Bozhong resisted in his heart and said with disdain.
"It's a miss! If you dare to speak out again, I'll be rude to you!" She was interrupted before she could hear the next sentence, and the voice of the East Island ghost became cold.
Although Gao Buzhong was dissatisfied, he did not dare to interrupt anymore, especially after hearing Wu Fan's explanation of the spirit forging technique, he became even more silent, with the last words echoing in his mind.
The spirit forging technique was explained to the four seniors again, and Wu Fan had already memorized the specific method. He handed the thin piece of paper back to Wang Xiaochui, and he gave a special instruction to keep it in a safe place.
"Seniors, who comes first?" Taking a deep breath, Wu Fan set his sights on the four birds.
"Who comes first?" Gao Bozhong's heart thumped, "Boy! You dare to attack us without even trying?"
"Senior, don't worry, this spirit-forging technique is connected with the Ghost Requiem Hall's soul-requieming method, so there shouldn't be any problem." Although Wu Fan saw the spirit-forging technique for the first time, with his own Experience, you will understand it as soon as you come into contact with it.
"That's it! The old man is originally a soul, no matter how bad it is, how bad can he be?" Lin Ao suddenly jumped forward, "Little friend Wufan, I trust you and I am willing to let you try!"
"Then thank you, Senior Lin Ao." Wu Fan bowed slightly.
"That's wrong! It's obviously the old man who wants to thank you!" Lin Ao was also worried, but he didn't want anyone to see the clues. "My little friend, what preparations do you need from the old man?"
"Fusion of body and soul, irreversible method, transformation of body, deception of supernatural powers...Senior only needs to choose a possessed weapon." In this free time, Wu Fan asked Wang Xiaochui and Hei Xiaohua to help move the forging table closer, and Go to the stove hole.
Hei Xiaohua practices the art of soft bones and is not good at using brute force. But when she saw the fire in the eight eyes of the four birds next to her burning towards her, she could only take off the black vine around her waist and wrap it around the forging. On stage.
Seeing Wang Xiaochui moving the forging platform with difficulty, a trace of ridicule appeared on Hei Xiaohua's face: "Go, go, don't waste time here."
When the four birds and two people left some distance away, Hei Xiaohua's shoulders moved, and then the black vine shook, which actually caused a huge force to push the forging platform a considerable distance.
Although the direction is a bit crooked, it really saves a lot of trouble.
"Ah! Master Niaoyu, how did you do it?" Wang Xiaochui's eyes were burning as he looked at it, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.
"What bullshit, Sir Niaoyu, my name is Hei Xiaohua!" Hei Xiaohua rolled his eyes at Wang Xiaochui.
Now that the trouble was solved, Wu Fan did not interrupt the communication between the two, and turned to look to the other side: "Senior Lin Ao, have you chosen the possession device?"
"There's no choice, this is it!" Lin Ao jumped to the side of the big knife.
Without Hei Xiaohua's explanation, Wu Fan could only hear a "chirp, chirp, chirp" sound in his ears, but this sentence didn't need to be translated, and Wu Fan could understand what it meant.
Asking Wang Xiaochui to help pull the bellows, Wu Fan stood in front of the forging platform and secretly recited the formula for the spirit forging technique.
The wind was blowing over there, and the furnace was blazing over here. After a while, a sun rose in the blacksmith shop.
Although Wang Xiaochui is young, he has been a blacksmith for many years, and this temperature is certainly not a problem for him. However, the longer Hei Xiaohua stayed, the more his mouth became dry and he felt that he would become a ball of mud in the next moment.
"coming!"
At the end of the chant, Wu Fan shouted loudly, and a tongue of fire suddenly erupted from the furnace and rolled towards the forging platform not far away.
Lin Ao felt that the light in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, and then there was darkness...
"Brother, are you okay?" Sensing something strange next to him, Wang Xiaochui hurriedly stopped what he was doing and came to the forging platform.
"I...it's okay..." Wu Fan looked at his hands, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Just for a moment, he actually controlled the flames, and in a daze, he felt like he had become a person of the five elements again.
"No! Senior Lin Ao..." Wu Fan suddenly remembered the key to the matter and no longer had time to look at himself.
When he looked towards the forging platform, he found that the blood sparrow on the forging platform had become the second black crow...
"Hey! This spirit forging technique is so amazing, the blood sparrows have turned into black birds!" Gao Bozhong exclaimed.
Huang Yingying and Zheng Qi had no time to pay attention to this startled guy, and hurriedly came to the forging platform: "Lin Ao! Lin Ao, wake up!"
"The spirit-forging technique failed? It's impossible..." Although it was an attempt, Wu Fan was very "experienced" and was very sure that such an abnormality was impossible.
The situation was urgent, Gao Bozhong did not dare to be frivolous, and hurriedly came closer, and then said nervously: "No, it seems that Lin Ao's soul is no longer in the blood bird!"
When Hei Xiaohua finished translating the other party's words in a hoarse voice, Wu Fan's face immediately turned pale.
"Sigh...I just said that this spirit-forging technique is not reliable. It's a pity that old Lin Ao firmly believes in it, but his soul is also scattered. He can't go to the Sixth Palace and the Nineth Rank..." Gao Bozhong sighed.
"Brother Xiaohua...what did the senior say again?" Wu Fan said sadly, his face turned ashen.
"He said..." Hei Xiaohua was about to speak, but hesitated for some reason: "He said... the specific situation is still unclear, and we need to take a closer look before making a decision."
"Really..." Wufan's thoughts were complicated and he could no longer have any doubts.
"Brother, this weapon spirit seems to be moving..." Wang Xiaochui's eyes kept wandering between the big sword and the "Black Bird", and he immediately noticed the abnormal movement.
After hearing this, everyone looked over and saw that the burnt blood sparrow turned into ashes in front of everyone's eyes...
"Lin Ao, Lin Ao, why are you doing this? What's wrong with turning into a bird and flying in the sky?" Gao Bozhong sighed.
Wu Fan was feeling sad when he heard a sneer coming from behind him: "If you're not good enough, don't comfort yourself with words. If you are really satisfied, why are you always secretly thinking about how to transform into a human form?"
Wu Fan turned around and saw that the man behind him was "described as friendly and kind as a guest, with a white-haired boy and a face as good as an immortal." Who else could it be if he wasn't the Beihai Blood Demon?
"Senior Lin Ao!" A big stone finally fell from Wu Fan's heart, and he was very excited.
"Little friend Wu Fan! I have done you a favor!" Lin Ao walked up and patted Wu Fan on the shoulder, "As long as I am here from now on, no one will be able to touch you! "
"Senior, your body..." Feeling the strength on his shoulders, Wu Fan was even more stunned. A moment ago, he thought Lin Ao had escaped with his soul intact, but he didn't expect that the latter had turned into a physical body!
"Although I don't understand it very well, this body should have been transformed by the blood-sea mad sword!" After hearing this, Wu Fan realized that the big sword on the table had disappeared.
Hei Xiaohua already knew Lin Ao's name, and subconsciously thought that this guy must have red hair and a strong build, similar to the Qie Xue Zun. However, he did not expect that the Beihai Blood Demon looked so kind, which was completely consistent with his vicious name. Doesn't match.
Wu Fan was about to say something, but Lin Ao stopped him: "Little friend, I'll talk to you later, Miss Huang is already waiting impatiently..."
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The wind blew up, the oven was blazing, and the two flashes of sunlight ended. Huang Yingying and Zheng Qi also transformed into shapes without any surprise.
Wu Fan roughly speculated that the broadsword belonged to gold, Lin Ao should be the incarnation of gold, and the cane belonged to wood, Huang Yingying was the incarnation of wood, and the gourd was not a plant, but made of jade, which should belong to earth, so Zheng Qi was There is no need to say more about the incarnation of the earth shape. As for the rest of the brush being full of ink.
These four states, plus the five elements of the furnace, can mutually reinforcing each other. According to the spirit-forging technique, they can take shape in this "furnace"...
After looking at the status of Huang Yingying and Zheng Qi, Wu Fan didn't dare to stop when he saw that there was nothing wrong with them.
But when he turned around, he found that the black crow had disappeared.
"Become a bird and fly in the sky... Become a bird and fly in the sky..." Gao Bozhong muttered as he dived into the night sky, and then suddenly felt his body sinking and being slapped hard from the sky to the ground.
"You missed the mark, why are you running?" Withdrawing the ghost shadow, Huang Yingying picked up the black crow.
"Old hag...let me go!" Gao Bozhong wanted to struggle, but it was in vain, "I don't want my soul to be scattered!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Ao raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and ask my friend for help so that you can escape from the body of the bald black crow!"
"Senior, you have seen the situation in front of you. You don't have to worry about anything?" Wu Fan saw Gao Bozhong's abnormal attitude and hurriedly comforted him.
"Yes... we have worked with this little friend for many years after all. It's not like you don't understand his character. How could he harm you over such a trivial matter?" Zheng Qi also comforted him.
Gao Bozhong was so anxious that he shouted, "It's not that I don't believe in him, but I don't believe in me either!"
"How do you say this?" Zheng Qi was puzzled.
"I have already expressed my doubts. If I try again, wouldn't it prove the saying "Do not use it if you doubt me"? Gao Bozhong hung his head and said listlessly, "If you let me fly..."
Before Gao Bozhong finished speaking, Huang Yingying knocked him out with a palm and threw him onto the forging furnace: "This way there should be no way to raise suspicion, baby, let's do it!"
When Wu Fan saw this, he smiled bitterly.
…
In the haze, Gao Bozhong felt that he was standing in front of a sea of fire.
In the sea of fire, a woman stumbled out. Although half of her body was scorched and smelly, she still could not let go of the child in her arms.
And she had just escaped out the door when the room finally couldn't hold on anymore and completely collapsed.
"Mom...where are you, daddy?" The child was already confused and thought it was already dawn.
"Zhong'er no longer has a father..."
…
"Please, please don't do this. This is Zhong'er's money to take the exam..."
"Ugly! Still not letting go? Get out of here!" The man kicked out and kicked the middle-aged woman aside.
The middle-aged woman tilted her body and hit her head on the wall. Her blood formed a few plum blossoms in the snow.
"Master...this ugly guy seems to be dying. Should we call the doctor over..."
"What the hell, if father knows about this, you and I will both be in trouble!" The young master looked around, then flashed a fierce light and kicked the stove into the room, and then a raging fire broke out.
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"I want to report it to the government! They colluded with the government and the people to harm my mother's life!"
"Where's the evidence?"
"Evidence? That's what I saw with my own eyes. What more evidence do you need?" In the hall, a scholar-looking man's eyes were red.
"You dare to talk nonsense here without evidence. Someone, take me down here!"
"You...I know! You are in the same group! Aren't you afraid of retribution if you ignore the way of the sages?" The scholar gritted his teeth.
"The way of sages? Hahaha... Are you a nerd who's lost his mind in reading?" The man in the hall turned over his hands and took out a few white banknotes from his sleeves. "Boy, you see clearly, this is the way of sages." !」
"Damn it! You all deserve to die!" The scholar shouted hoarsely.
"How dare you! How dare you disturb the court! Come and be burned at the stake!"
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"No! No!" Gao Bozhong suddenly exclaimed and rolled down from the forging platform to the ground.
"Why don't you want to? You still call yourself the Book Sage of Xiting. You are such a big man, but you are so timid! Just change your name to Bookworm of Xiting from now on!" Huang Yingying sneered.
Gao Bozhong came back to his senses, and the complexity in his eyes disappeared in an instant: "What's wrong with the bookworm? If I were a silverfish, I would definitely eat all the immortal words in the world and become an immortal!"
Although the transformation was successful, Gao Bozhong still did not dare to get angry and blame Huang Yingying, so he could only hold his neck to express his dissatisfaction.
"I hope so, but before you achieve immortality, I hope that you, the calligrapher of Xiting, will no longer exist in name only..." Huang Yingying choked.
"Although I am familiar with the writings of sages and sages, I am defeated by worldly wisdom! Even if it is in name only, I will accept it.
It’s like living your life against your nature! "
As he spoke, Gao Bozhong put his hands behind his back, looked at the night sky in a daze, and murmured.
"Susuo has a shape, even though it has no scales, it has the name of a fish. Yuan Lai has no idea of the meaning of the text, so he spends his life reading books."
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