Nine hundred and fortieth chapters refining congenital artifact
Han Ming flew away in the distance and soon returned to the original plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate now can no longer be considered a plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate plate pattern after leaving Moshipan.
Han Ming recognized these array patterns. They were recorded in the "Innate Refining Tool". They were used to draw the origin of the Five Elements Beads and the Nine-Level Pine Tower and injected into the immortal weapon Mo Shi Pan. Now Mo Shi Pan has been taken away, so it is naturally empty here.
Flying towards the center, Han Ming looked around and didn't find Chi Yuqi. He didn't know whether he was dead or ran away in the chaos. He only found a small wooden stick with a half-meter-long length and a dim pine tower hanging on the top.
The nine-story pine tower, one of the two immortal weapons used as nutrients, may be more powerful than the Five Elements Beads, so it has been persistent until now. However, although it does not collapse like the Five Elements Beads, it is also severely damaged. The needles and other things have long since withered, leaving only a few rhizomes, a trunk and the pine tower that has been formed by most of them.
Maybe it would take some time for Moshipan to suck this immortal root, and the blood jade spider did not move around. He completely sacrificed Moshipan and continued to kill Han Ming. He was in a hurry when he escaped, so he kept this half-remnant immortal soldier.
"It's a pity that a innate immortal root is the chaotic spiritual root that was the first to open up in the world, but it has not been able to mature. The ancient Xuantian realm has become so weak that even if you take time, you can't make you mature." Han Ming stared at the nine-story pine tower in his hand with great regret and said silently.
Han Ming sighed silently, then put the immortal root into the storage bag, preparing to pack it and leave here, but before he could walk a few steps, his face showed a look of surprise. He turned his hand and took out the little pine tree again.
At this time, there were six crystal grains of sand at the root of the pine tree. The dense fine roots began to spread and penetrated into the blue spiritual sand. Straws of blue spiritual light visible to the naked eye were instantly drawn out and transported to the tree.
Then something even more shocked Han Ming happened. A soft new branches were drawn from the charred tree of the little pine tree, and the soft needles grew again. In a short while, the whole pine tree became lush and green.
Soon after, a large amount of blue aura was transported from the root to the nine-story pine tower at the top. The dim little pine tower once again exuded a special Taoist rhyme, which was even more mysterious than before it withered.
"What exactly are these six spiritual sands that can actually save Xuantian Immortal Root!" Han Ming stared at the change in front of him in a daze, and was shocked to death.
The six spiritual sands under the pine tree are not objects, they are exactly what I pointed out from the original Immortality. They should be the six scattered inadvertently on the holy mountain. Han Ming never found out what the function is, so he kept throwing it in the corner of the storage bag. But now he didn't expect it to have such a function!
Han Ming was surprised and said that the Five Elements Beads possess the power of the Five Elements, and they are still complete sets of immortal soldiers. They should definitely be at the forefront among immortal soldiers, but under the same circumstances, they have not been able to hold on for a long time in the nine-story pine towers. From this we can see that the nine-story pine towers are probably at the forefront among Xuantian Immortal Soldiers.
The small pine tower is full of light, with nine floors in total, and this special kind of Taoist rhyme flowing on each floor. The nine are completely different, and it seems that nine rules of heaven and earth are gathered in it, clearly divided.
Looking at this little pine tower, Han Ming was very excited. The strength of this pine tower may not be worse than the Moshipan Pan. After all, the Moshipan Pan has not yet reached the point of truly erasing the world, and it should be the lowest-level existence in the Moshipan Pan!
The more he looked at the Xiaosong Tower that gave birth to the Taoist rhyme, the more Han Ming loved it, and his hands couldn't help but clenched. But after a while, he slowly frowned again. The growth of the Xiaosong Tower slowly stopped. It was not that the six spiritual sands were insufficient, but that another unknown thing was not enough.
It seems to have encountered a bottleneck.
"Is it because the innate origin used to copy the Dao is not enough, and it was taken away by the world-melting plate!" Han Ming immediately thought of the records in the innate refining tool, and then he thought about it more and more. The six spiritual sands can only save the little pine trees and give birth to the growth of the pine trees, but cannot replace the copying Dao.
"What should I do? Could it be that I have to be happy again? I can't get the Moshipan back and rob the innate origin!" Han Ming shook his head, his face full of depression, until he accidentally caught a glimpse of the vast formation below.
An absurd idea formed in Han Ming's mind and grew irresistibly, making him full of such thoughts. Perhaps he could refine the innate weapon again, but this time the beneficiary was the nine-story pine tower.
Silently took out the bone piece of Xiao Bingfeng that recorded the innate refining weapon. Han Ming studied it hard and read it word by word, and kept calculating the feasibility of this idea in his mind.
Half a year later, looking at the little pine tree surrounded by hazy smoke, Han Ming gritted his teeth and made up his mind. If he didn't give it a try, he would probably regret it all his life. Anyway, the loss was not something else, but a half-destroy thing that could not be used.
Han Ming started to do it as soon as he said that, and according to the method recorded in the refining of the innate weapon, he began to inspect the following formation, and started bit by bit to repair the damaged parts. It was only after half a year that the formation was confirmed that it was intact and could be reopened at any time.
On this day, Han Ming took a light breath, placed the little pine tree in the center of the giant formation, then jumped up, took out the dark green wooden sword from the storage bag, placed it in the position of the sacrifice, and opened the formation.
The dark green wooden sword should also be a weapon formed from the innate spiritual roots. There must be the innate origin of the nine-layer pine tower missing. If it can be drawn out through the large array and injected into the nine-layer pine tower, it should help the pine tower copy the great way.
Han Ming's idea is excellent, but unlike refining innate tools, there are two uncertain factors in his idea. First, the sacrifice must be the immortal root, not the immortal root fruit, and secondly, the treasure that benefits must be artificial treasures, otherwise it would not be called refining innate tools. However, compared to the first point, the second point is not a problem.
The dark green wooden sword is not an immortal root, but a ripe fruit of the immortal root. It should have been able to defend itself, but I don’t know if the power of the formation is enough, and whether it can break through the defense of the wooden sword and pull out its origin.
Han Ming was looking forward to it, hoping that the wooden sword would be broken, and his own defense had weakened to an immature level.
The formation roared, and the dark green wooden sword suspended in the center of the formation suddenly buzzed and trembled. The power of the formation around it was forced to retreat and could not get close at all. Even if it approached a little, it could not draw out any innate origin.
"Sure enough, the innate immortal is not an ordinary thing at all. Once it matures, it will be a world of difference. This formation can draw out the fundamental source of immature immortals, but it cannot draw out the origin of mature immortal weapons!" Han Ming sighed silently when he saw this.
He was helpless. Whether it was the big formation or the dark green wooden sword, he could not understand his current realm at all. Whether it was to improve and enhance the power of the big formation or destroy the dark green wooden sword, it was unrealistic.
All he can do is to do his best and leave his destiny. The result is not good and he does not have enough luck, so he should not get an immortal weapon.
Just as Han Ming was despairing and was about to close the formation, several dark green rhizomes extended out of the formation, like several tentacles, extending all the way to the sword body of the dark green wooden sword, and directly rooted on it.
Although the wooden sword was fighting hard and knocked down several rhizomes, there was a thicker one that climbed on it, and it couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard it was.
This is a contest between the two kinds of fruits. One is not ripe and the other is ripe, but it is half-dead, so I can't tell which one is more powerful.
Chapter completed!