Chapter 162 Peerless Independence
Wang Baole's mind buzzed, his breathing condensed, and he looked at the scabbard in front of him, and a strong light slowly appeared in his eyes.
"This pressure... is this really a first-grade magic weapon?" Wang Baole took a breath, and after careful observation, he determined that the scabbard was indeed a first-grade magic weapon. He couldn't help but be shocked.
"The first grade is so powerful. If you reach the second grade... or the third grade, how powerful is this sword sheath!" Wang Baole thought of this and felt a little nervous. After a while, he suppressed the shock. His eyes showed a strange light. He suddenly felt that what the young lady said, this thing was at its peak and could collect the ancient bronze sword. Although it was still not very reliable, it seemed that there was a little more possibility.
Thinking of this, Wang Baole and others were cold and grabbed it in his hand, his eyes full of heat, intending to try to see how powerful the scabbard was. However, when his spiritual energy poured into the scabbard, the scabbard only shone with light, but no change.
This made Wang Baole stunned for a moment, and looked at the scabbard. It was empty inside, and spiritual energy was emitting. It merged into the scabbard to check. It was found that the rebirth patterns on the spiritual blank were no longer as one hundred as I had seen before, but were densely packed with countless numbers, as if they were encrypted. Even Wang Baole himself had to analyze it carefully before he could understand it slightly. As for outsiders, it was difficult to study it thoroughly without understanding the initial rebirth patterns.
"Return pattern mutation? Didn't the young lady say that there would be a spiritual needle formed by sword energy that appears from the scabbard?" After Wang Baole pondered, he poured into the spiritual energy into the scabbard again, holding the scabbard and swinging it out, but it still had no effect.
"Lie to me?" Wang Baole was a little angry, but he felt that the pressure of the sword sheath was correct after confirming again. At this moment, he scratched his head and used it as a dagger and stabbed towards the wall next to him.
With a bang, the wall shattered a little, and there was no other change. Wang Baole saw this and was stunned. Then he was angry and was about to take out the dream pillow and go to the young lady inside to ask for it.
But the moment he took out the dream pillow, Wang Baole paused for a moment, thinking about the seemingly strange temper of the young lady in the mask, so he thought about it for a while, turned around and walked out of the cave. When he came back, he bought some beautiful flowers from the market, and then entered the dream world, took out the mask and placed it on the ground, with deep affection in his eyes and a soft voice.
"Miss, I'm here to see you. There's nothing wrong with you today. I just saw these little flowers when I passed by a cliff and remembered you." Wang Baole spoke softly, took out the flowers he bought and placed them next to his mask.
The purple petals and the black mask seem to shine very much, especially in the cold winter of this dream world, when the wind blows, the petals tremble slightly, and there seems to be a flower that is about to rise with the wind.
"Miss, these flowers grow lonely on the cliff. When I see them, I feel that you are also lonely, and I can't come here to accompany you often. I hope they can be here to accompany you on my behalf." Wang Baole spoke softly, and after saying that, he immediately went to observe the mask and found that there was no change in the mask. He felt a little disappointed.
"It seems that this young lady is also an experienced lady, so it's hard to coax..." Wang Baole blinked, sighed in her heart, and then coughed.
"By the way, little sister, I suddenly remembered something. You asked me to refine the scabbard. I have already refine it, but how do you use this scabbard? I have tried it several times..."
Before Wang Baole could finish his words, just as he said this, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing up one of the flowers beside the mask, and swept across the mask, as if to be blown into the distance.
But at this moment, suddenly, an invisible hand seemed to stretch out from the mask and gently pinched the flower that was about to float away, making the flower pause in mid-air as if it was solidified!
This scene made Wang Baole's eyes shrink suddenly and his breathing was slightly rapid. He looked at the flower floating in the air, and soon saw the flower slightly raised, as if it was taken to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a woman appearing on the mask. Her long hair was floating, wearing ancient palace clothes, and could not see her face clearly, but she felt a sense of peerless independence. At this moment, she was holding a flower in a slender hand, smelling it lightly.
"Thank you." After a long time, as Wang Baole's heart beat faster, a cold voice suddenly came from the black mask. This sudden words immediately scared Wang Baole. He quickly took a few steps back and suppressed his fear. Wang Baole blinked and spoke quickly.
"Miss, your voice is so nice..."
"..." The black mask was silent for a while. After a while, the originally cold voice inside was obviously no longer so cold. It seemed that there was more emotions, and the second sentence came out.
"The sword sheath is a growth magic weapon. Only by refining it to the third level can you release the sword energy spiritual needle. I will teach you a method to integrate the sword sheath into your body to nourish it. In this way, it can merge with your soul and use your fingers as an arm."
"At the same time, in this nourishment, it will also become your natal magic weapon, and in some effects and changes in the future, it will be more in line with your personality and soul."
"In addition, I will tell you how to refine this sword sheath to the third grade. You must always remember it and strive to refine the sword sheath to the third grade as soon as possible." When the voice of the young lady in the mask kept coming out, Wang Baole was excited.
This is the time when he has obtained the mask, the other party has communicated with him the most, and his tone is obviously no longer as cold as before. This makes Wang Baole excited, feeling that he has given the right gift, thinking that he was too stupid before, and there are obviously many places in the young lady in this mask that need to be unlocked one by one by one.
"It seems that we will come to coax her more in the future... to try to unlock all the locks as soon as possible, to be harmonious with each other, and to increase favorability!" Wang Baole happily remembered the method of turning the scabbard into a natal magic weapon that the young lady said and the formula for refining the third grade, and then she planned to leave.
But just as he was about to pick up the mask and leave the dream, the young lady in the mask's cold voice echoed again.
“I want to stay here.”
"Ah?" Wang Baole was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he left the dream alone. However, before leaving, he turned around and looked at the place where the mask was. The flower was still floating in the air...
It seemed as if she had been staring and gently smelling the fragrance of flowers.
For some reason, this glance impressed Wang Baole very deeply. He seemed to really feel the deep loneliness from the woman...
In silence, Wang Baole returned to reality. When he opened his eyes, he found that the mask was indeed gone. Only Meng Pillow was there and motionless, so he carefully put the Meng Pillow away. Wang Baole took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and tried to integrate the scabbard into his body according to the method given by the young lady.
This method is simple and the process goes smoothly. Soon, the scabbard disappeared from the outside world, shrinking many times in his body, and rotates with the seed in the vortex of the seed.
As for the formula for the scabbard to the second grade, the materials are much more precious than the first grade, and the quantity is more than ten times more. After Wang Baole read it, although most of them are familiar with it, a rough calculation is quite expensive.
At the same time, it also requires military sand, the number is no longer one hundred, but one thousand!
This is nothing. It is even more exaggerated to refine the materials for the third grade, especially the military sand, which costs ten thousand!
Even if Wang Baole himself could refine the colorful spirit stones, he was shocked.
However, thinking of the power of the sword sheath, Wang Baole gritted his teeth and began to refine military sand with expectations. However, as he was refining, a thought suddenly arose in Wang Baole's mind.
"The sword sand can stimulate all the potential of the sword sheath, making its return pattern look like a mutant... So, can it be used on other magic weapons?" Wang Baole was immediately moved when he thought of this.
"The scabbard is of level and has no effect after refining it, but my second-grade perfect magic weapons are powerful in themselves. If they can stimulate all their potential and mutate the back lines, will the power... increase sharply?"
Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he pondered for a while. After considering the feasibility, he planned to try to refine and see the results. So he did not use those valuable magic weapons, but took out a lot of first- and second-grade magic weapons left from the storage bag that he had refined before and could not be sold, and went straight to the furnace to start refining.
"It's fine if you fail... but once you succeed, my magic weapon will definitely be unpredictable. Because this mutation is uncontrollable, I don't know what changes will happen after the mutation of the magic weapon!"
Chapter completed!