Chapter 177 Witch King (congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
Late at night.
Inside the Dawu tent.
"Mirror, mirror, tell me... how can I prolong my life and continue to break through?"
Big Wu Bayan spread two animal skins in front of the lens, his expression full of excitement.
In the past ten years, he has thought of various methods, no matter whether it is burned by fire, frozen, or even bombarded by various witchcraft... none of them can leave the slightest trace on the fragment.
Moreover, this fragment only accepts things related to the war pattern, and will give rewards at the same time.
Even if it was just a few minutes of skill in casting spells independently, the big witch was astonished.
Not to mention...there is also a secret method to steal spirit patterns!
Although, he secretly tried this secret method with slaves several times, but all failed, but by accident, he discovered the magical effect of the technique of 'Stealing the Immortal Machine', which can wash away the original battle marks on the witch's body!
This immediately made Bayan feel unbelievable and terrified.
After all, this broke the iron rule passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation!
That's why he called the mirror the 'magic mirror'!
Fang Xi swept his consciousness, and memorized the 'Lieshan Spiritual Pattern' and the 'Guishui Spiritual Pattern'.
Even if the great witch has noticed something, he is only regarded as a kind of existence of a weapon spirit, which is quite worthy of the name.
‘How do I know how to break through? '
'But if you look at it according to the immortal way... there are two routes. '
‘Let me give you a try…’
Fang Xi's heart skipped a beat.
Anyway, what he gave was not afraid of killing people at all.
As long as people still have greed in their hearts, they will always find him for a deal.
therefore…
On the mirror surface, a ray of light flickered, and the 'Wuwen' emerged—[collect the five spirit patterns of 'Gengjin', 'Yimu', 'Guishui', 'Binghuo', and 'Wutu', condensing the 'Great Five Elements' Patterns'... or gather wind, ice, thunder and spirit patterns to achieve the 'Little Three Strange Treasure Patterns'! 】
"Three thousand roads lead to the same goal...Since there are Gengjin and Guishui spirit patterns, they will definitely be able to gather the five elements and be promoted..."
"Wind, thunder, ice... can make up three little wonders!"
This is common sense in the world of cultivating immortals, but it does not prevent Fang Xi from using it to fool the witches.
At least, there should be such a route in the Baowen system.
And what if it is wrong?
Then you are wrong... Anyway, after the death of the great witch, you can still trade with other witches.
On the contrary, through the study of the spirit patterns of 'Gengjin' and 'Xunfeng', as well as the discovery of the medicinal materials of longevity elixir, Fang Xi became more convinced that this battle pattern system has a lot to do with cultivators, and there are too many similarities up.
In that fragmented world, there must have been immortal cultivators!
"The big five-element treasure pattern... and the small three rare treasure patterns?"
Bayan looked dazed, as if in doubt.
"That's right...'Gengjin', 'Yimu', 'Guishui', 'Binghuo', and 'Wutu' five-element spirit patterns can indeed form the 'Five Elements Treasure Pattern'...This treasure pattern is exclusive to the 'Five Elements City', The Five Elements Tribe is a powerful tribe in the east..."
Suddenly, a dark, hoarse voice sounded from the side.
"who?"
Bayan's expression changed wildly, and a spiritual wind wrapped around him with a wave of his hand.
He saw a man in a black robe and a bronze mask, looking at the fragment with interest.
What's more frightening is that this person seems to have been standing here for a long time, but he didn't notice it at all!
"Interesting! The Black Mountain Tribe... Your "Kai Ling Jing" is very good... I originally planned to take a look at it. After all, your tribe has been very active recently. I didn't expect there to be so many surprises."
The black-robed man let out a mocking laugh, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept all around, causing Bayan to kneel down: "Witch...Master Witch King?"
Looking at the fragment of the mirror, he knew that he had encountered the greatest crisis in his life, and quickly kowtowed: "Your Majesty the Witch King, I am willing to dedicate to you the most precious treasure of the tribe—the magic mirror! We can use the battle pattern, In exchange for all kinds of knowledge from the magic mirror..."
"Yes, I like people who know current affairs. But unfortunately..."
The man in black stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.
Wave!
A flash of precious light easily defeated Bayan's protective spiritual wind and pierced his forehead.
boom!
The body of the great witch fell limply on the ground.
"Opening the Spiritual Sutra, Stealing the Immortal Base, and the Life-Extending Elixir...even spells cast at will..."
"Such a precious thing, even my 'Black Nirvana', may not be able to bear it... Therefore, the dead can best keep it secret."
The Witch King wearing a bronze mask murmured, put the bronze lens into his arms, and his figure slowly disappeared.
After a long time, the little witch boldly broke in, and then found the body of the big witch, and screamed high-pitched: "It's not good... the big witch is dead!!"
…
Hurrah!
Above the nine heavens, the strong wind is strong.
It was the first time for Fang Xi to experience such a fast escape.
'The Witch King who is comparable to the ancestor of Dan Jie...I didn't expect this day to come so soon! '
He felt a little emotional.
Although I knew that Bayan would definitely fall when he jumped like this, but he should be able to support it for a long time.
He also hopes that Bayan can defeat all the nearby tribes and plunder enough spirit patterns.
But... it seems to be good at this time?
Not long after, a black city appeared above the horizon.
The entire city is built with huge black rocks, with a simple and wild style.
Perhaps it is commonplace in the world of cultivating immortals in the southern wilderness, but in the world of fragments, it is a rare big city.
—Hei Nie City!
The Witch King wearing a bronze mask came to the city, inside the largest building.
She sat cross-legged on the obsidian throne, and lightly tossed her right hand.
The bronze lens is suspended in mid-air.
"This king will give you one last chance, will you show up now?"
The Witch King snorted coldly.
Fang Xi's heart trembled, but she was not afraid.
"snort!"
The Witch King waited for a while, but did not see a response from the bronze mirror, and a jet-black flame emerged out of thin air, wrapping the bronze mirror.
"The alchemy fire of the alchemy cultivator?"
Fang Xi felt the terrifying temperature of the outside world, and dared not release her consciousness, but she felt nothing at all when she was huddled in the lens.
'The Treasure of the Heavens' is at least an immortal weapon, if it can be destroyed by the Dandan fire, it would be a joke.
The pitch-black flame burned for several hours, but seeing that the bronze lens did not change at all, after all, it was the Witch King who couldn't bear it first.
She took off the bronze mask, revealing a beautiful face, her lips parted slightly: "You come out...they won't hurt you..."
This voice is sweet and soft, not the hoarse and gloomy voice before.
But Fang Xi was stunned: "It's similar to charming skills? This Witch King is not easy... Fortunately, I am hiding in the lens, so I am not affected at all."
As for the gender of the Witch King?
is the least important thing.
Next…
Fang Xi really saw the top strength of the Witch King!
Sure enough, every shot made the world tremble, with the power of burning mountains and boiling seas!
However, no matter how the woman attacked, the bronze lens did not change at all, not even the tiniest scratch.
And his consciousness is hidden in the lens, and there is also such a hint of invulnerability.
Even, Fang Xi could feel that the bronze lens was accompanied by the continuous input of mana by the Witch King, and after trying to refine it...it actually became a little bit more active.
Although this change was very small, almost like an illusion, it also made him understand one thing.
'If you want to repair, don't...open some functions of the fragments...you need at least a third-level or even higher-level power or spirit? '
He secretly felt awe in his heart.
And after trying all kinds of methods to no avail, the Witch Queen's voice became extremely cold: "If you are useless...I will seal you to the bottom of the volcano, so that you will never see the light of day!"
‘Forget it, I have always been able to bend and stretch! '
‘However, it is still necessary to play the role of a fair and rigid tool spirit restricted by rules, and it is best not to be found to have wisdom. '
Fang Xi thought about it, and a light flashed on the lens.
Then…
The shapes and descriptions of medicinal materials emerged.
"Guyandan Danfang? Can it keep the face unchanged for decades?"
The Witch King couldn't see any joy or anger on her face. It wasn't until Dan Fang stopped halfway through his appearance that his expression changed slightly. He stared at the last witch text on the lens, dazed and lost.
On the lens, the last line of shamanism is—【Bao Wen】!
…
"I admit that I'm a little greedy, the second-level Danfang just wants to change a treasure pattern..."
Southern Desolation Cultivation Realm.
Fang Xi opened his eyes: "But if you don't try, how do you know it won't work? It will be hidden in the treasure house for decades at most..."
In terms of longevity, he is sure to surpass most of the ancestors of Jiedan.
Therefore, I am not afraid to wait, and seesaw with the next repetition.
"Besides... In the world of fragments, I have gained a lot... Just digest it..."
Thinking of this, Fang Xi took out two jade slips, engraved the two spirit patterns of 'Lieshan' and 'Guishui', and began to comprehend them carefully.
He could feel that in the process of comprehending these spirit patterns, his formation cultivation base was also improving by leaps and bounds.
"The 'Light Mountain Spirit Pattern' is composed of magic patterns such as 'flame', 'high temperature', and 'like a mountain'...branded on the formation flag or spiritual weapon...it can definitely increase the power."
Fang Xi was already a mid-level second-tier formation mage, so of course she was more inclined towards formations.
"Even the spirit patterns are still too few. If you want to form a formation, it is still not enough... But the treasure pattern is enough to be carried by the formation... The power will also be earth-shattering!"
The so-called array is to use means to explore higher-level power!
The natural moat that can break through the big realm!
Fang Xi has a lot of experience in this regard.
It's just that after he delved into the spirit pattern and magic pattern, he suddenly felt a palpitation: "The way of this battle pattern is simple, quick... and it specializes in a certain aspect. In fact, it is not like the method of a cultivator, it is more similar to... Dao soldiers or even... Furnace cauldron!"
He had seized two magical exercises before, which had been described long ago.
For example, in "Wuji Yuan Mo Gong", there is a rather cruel method, which requires some talented apprentices to teach the "Bone Powerful Method". Sacrifice the monk himself into a 'half magic weapon' or even a 'half spiritual weapon'!
When the devil runs out of hand tools, he can slaughter a disciple at will, extract the bones of his whole body, and easily refine them into magic weapons!
The whole process can be called raising pigs!
"Fortunately... I have never planned to transplant battle patterns on my body, and this battle pattern is only compatible with the physique of the witch people. The most important thing is to carry the artifacts, and the worst is to give up..."
(end of this chapter)