Chapter 167: Promotion breaks four, one invitation (please subscribe)

Author: 100,000 Vegetables

Chapter 167: Promotion breaks four, one invitation (please subscribe)

"Dang!"

As the room closed, Ji Ping'an exhaled heavily and sat cross-legged on the floor.

Then, he took out the two star fragments in front and behind, which belonged to "Zhu Xun" and "cursed to kill Sanren" respectively, and threw them in front of him.

As the two met, the two pieces of metal with gray-black bases and fine lines suddenly vibrated, and the surface was light blue light lit up.

Then, in Ji Ping'an's eyes, the two were like magnets, and suddenly gave invisible power to win over the middle, but just as they were about to touch, they encountered "repulsive force" and bounced away from each other.

And maintain a continuous cycle of "attractive" and "repulsive" and rotates on the floor in place...

"What are you doing, plane?"

Next to it, a page of Taoist scripture flew out, wearing a wizard's robe and a pointed soft hat, and a dull and unsightly look, Jiang Jiang rushed out like an elf.

He condensed into shape indoors, stared at the two stones spinning in place, and looked at Ji Ping'an expressionlessly.

This sentence, recorded in the "Quotes of the National Master", is one of the many strange words of the National Master of the Great Zhou throughout his life.

Ji Ping'an said helplessly: "What does this have to do with me?"

During the previous battle, he did not call Jiang Jiang out, and Miss Qiling didn't know what was going on.

Ji Ping'an briefly told this moment, she looked thoughtful and said:

"So, these two have some connection? For example, once belonged to the same artifact?"

Ji Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Jiang naturally raised her hand, pointed at herself, and emphasized: "I am the spirit of the weapon."

She pointed to the floor again: "They give me a lot of similarity to me, but not like me."

Ji Ping'an just asked casually, and did not expect Miss Yiling, who was as simple as white paper, to have unique insights, but this would be really surprised:

"You mean, these fragments may have belonged to the same artifact and were broken, and you sensed the breath of the artifact spirit similar to you on these fragments?"

Jiang Jiang glanced at him enviously: "You are so awesome, that's what I want to say."

No... it's your ability to express yourself too trash... Ji Ping'an complained in his heart, and then he heard Jiang Jiang continue:

"Because of the existence of the spirit of the instrument, if a powerful magic weapon is broken, different fragments will have induced. It is the same as this. But their 'spirits' are not consistent and are repelling each other, so they can never really get close to each other.

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Yes, taking the Taoist Sutra as an example, each page is a part of the whole, while Jiang Jiang is the only will that coordinates all pages of the book.

But the two in front of you belong to different wills.

If each fragment is regarded as a magic weapon, then these reborn people have some meanings of the spirit of the weapon.

But if this is true, what is the original "whole" of the fragment?

What exactly exists in the starry sky of this world?

"No, change the idea. If these fragments are divided into different parts, then... they must follow some arrangement rule."

Ji Ping'an pondered, and a illusory star chart appeared deep in his eye sockets, and then slowly rotated, trying to use the "Dayan Tianji Art" to analyze the connection between the two.

During this period, he tried to use fragments as a medium to divine.

But without exception, all failed.

But what if the number of media increases? Will the results change?

Jiang Jiang floated aside, stepped on her feet in the air, and floated to the beam of the room like a female ghost, and sat down.

Both legs drooped and swayed

——Although she does not need to sit and relieve fatigue and does not have a real body, she feels that this will be more like a "person".

The room became quiet, and time passed by little by little.

Just when Jiang Jiang was starting to feel bored, on the floor, with Ji Ping'an as the center, an illusory octagonal chart emerged, and then it collapsed into a brilliant galaxy.

Ji Ping'an sat in the middle of the galaxy, and the star map formed by light spots and lines on the floor was exactly the same as the position of the starry sky on the day when the stars returned to their place.

And while he was imitating the star map, two "fragments" entangled with each other seemed to be suddenly called and flew to different positions.

It seems to be "embedded" into the star map.

In the dim room, this magnificent and dreamy scene made Jiang Jiang's dull face look surprised.

Immediately afterwards, she vaguely saw an illusory galaxy rising above Ji Ping'an's head, sank into the roof, and then disappeared, fusing into one with the stars in the sky.

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth began to gather towards Ji Ping'an. The breeze suddenly rose, and Jiang Jiang's long hair drifted with stress.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly closed, cutting off the process.

The illusory galaxy disappeared, and the room returned to silence. Only a candle on the table burned quietly, spreading out the orange halo.

Ji Ping'an raised his hand and snatched the two knuckle-sized fragments flying into his palm, and their shape changed, and they combined with a "click" sound.

Jiang Jiang stared at her eyes wide and stared at her dog.

"You...you..." Miss Qiling floated down the beam of the room, looked at him in surprise, and suddenly frowned:

"You erase their spirits?"

As the treasure of Jiuzhou, Jiang Jiang felt that no one knew the "spirit of the weapon" better than her.

Therefore, the previous statement was a solid judgment, and it was impossible to really contact each other, but the two pieces that were fiercely rejected were now obediently in Ji Ping'an's hands, which seemed to be beyond the reach of the point of being more powerful than the other.

Her imagination.

The only possibility is that Ji Ping'an erased the remaining spirits of "Zhu Xun" and "cursing and killing Sanren" to do so.

"No." Ji Ping'an shook his head, rubbed the slightly larger fragments on his fingertips, and his eyes were filled with a smile:

"Just used some astrological skills."

"Technique?" Jiang Jiang was stunned.

Ji Ping'an did not explain because it was too complicated. Even because of his accumulation in astrology, he had squandered a lot of effort to combine the two.

Perhaps, he is the only one who can do this in Kyushu today.

Correspondingly, at the moment when the two merged, he vaguely established a brief connection with something deep in the sky.

Unfortunately, this connection is too short, which makes Ji Ping'an have a premonition:

When he has mastered enough fragments, he can use this as a medium to create a deeper intersection with the starry sky and even the world through astrology.

This is an experience he has never had in a thousand years.

After entering the "Shenzang" realm twice, Ji Ping'an thought that he had already cleared the "upper limit" of this world, but now he realized that he had vaguely touched another world.

"What happened to Lingsu just now?"

Seeing that he refused to say it, Jiang Jiang was tired and lazily not asking, and instead asked more practical questions.

"Oh, this can be understood as a by-product of the experiment," Ji Ping'an smiled and weighed the fragments in his hand:

"Through this thing, I've been practicing faster by sucking the starlight, about twice as fast as possible? However, it's just that the noise is a little more intense and it's inconvenient to use in the city, so it's cut off."

After pausing, he sensed the Qihai slightly and said:

"Hey, I seem to be breaking four."

Jiang Jiang's eyes were complicated.

Although she is a weapon, she is influenced by her eyes and eyes. How important is the increase in the speed of cultivation and the improvement of her realm for practitioners?

But the young man in front of him doesn't care about these things that others long for, as if it's just a trivial matter.

...

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

Yu Yu took the lead, pushed open the door open, widened his eyes and looked left and right, and then said suspiciously:

"I seemed to sense just now that Lingsu gathered here."

She put her waist on her waist and raised her eyebrows: "Did you practice secretly on your back again?"

The Saint was very dissatisfied with her record in the battle tonight and was a little anxious.

Mu Yaoyao and Huang He also looked curiously at each other.

Ji Ping'an smiled, put away the fragments, resisted the urge to peel her scalp and said:

"I came just right, I just wanted to review what happened tonight with you."

When Yu Yu heard this, he immediately threw down his little doubts, raised his ears, pulled over the chair and sat down, leaned forward, with a "quick talk" expression.

Ji Ping'an coughed and immediately told the version he had modified.

Generally speaking, after Yu Yu fell into a coma, he chased the "big young master" who had overdrawn cultivation and solved it, and obtained a piece of fragment again.
To be continued...