Chapter 230
However, Fantasy Eyes did not care about life and death at all, and laughed out loud, "This old one deserved to die tens of years ago. My soul was used by Fen Tian, so I lived till now. This old man\'s greatest wish right now is for the vengeful spirits that were massacred by the Demon Clan to be able to rest in peace. "
After being silent for a moment, Tang Huan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don\'t worry, junior will definitely not disappoint senior."
"Alright!"
Huanmo nodded, "Little brother, this old man also has a \'Profound Spirit Evil Spirit Bead\' in his body. After this old man dies, you can take it away, as long as it is here, you can sense the direction of the other one hundred and eight \'Profound Spirit Evil Beads\', and then easily find them."
"Now, this old man will tell little brother that method of forging artifacts. This old man heard it from Fen Tian, and he had coincidentally obtained a \'Soul Method True Explanation\' once, where there are various methods of using the soul, and the one that can be used to forge weapons is the \'Spirit Adhesion\'."
"Spirit Adhesion?" Tang Huan asked doubtfully.
"That\'s right."
Fantasy eye slightly nodded, "Kill powerful beasts and collect their souls. When forging weapons, fuse them into your body. This way, the weapon will have an artifact spirit." During battle, with the activation of the Genuine Qi, the weapon can transform into a Weapon Spirit, and display an even greater power. "
"Oh, there\'s such an incredible method?" Tang Huan said in an unusual tone, "For the current generation, how are the weapons used after the Spirit Adhesion compared to the Divine Armament?"
"Divine Armament is the world\'s most powerful weapon, how can Spirit Adhesion weapons be compared with it?" "However, little brother, you can think of something like this. If you were to also forge a Spirit Adhesion for the Divine Armament, how would the effects be?"
"Divine Armament\'s power will definitely increase by leaps and bounds!"
Tang Huan said in pleasant surprise without even thinking.
He now had five pages of Divine Weapon Catalogue, and as long as he had enough strength and materials, he could try forging five Divine Armament s — Conqueror Spear, Xuanyuan Sword, Dragon Tongue Bow, Heaven Splitting Axe, and Orange Hammer — out of them in the future, and match them with Spirit Adhesion s.
When he thought about that scene, Tang Huan couldn\'t help but feel excited.
"That\'s right."
Huan Ming laughed out loud, "However, giving you a weapon Spirit Adhesion is not an easy task. Little brother, this old man doesn\'t have much time, so I will explain the main points here, you will have to rely on yourself to figure out the rest."
"Thank you, senior." Tang Huan said as he bowed. The flames and intense heat at the tip of the spear had already disappeared, and the temperature of the cave was gradually decreasing. The Golden Horn on Xiao Budian\'s head was no longer shining, but its eyes continued to size up the illusion.
"First is the collection of souls …"
"..."
The sharp sounds of the illusionary eye started to echo in the cave. Perhaps it was because he felt that he was running out of time, but he spoke extremely quickly.
"The collection, nurturing, and fusion of souls can\'t be sloppy in any of the three steps. If a single step goes wrong, there\'s no way for the fusion to succeed."
"Little brother, you are already young, yet were able to fuse with the \'Nirvana Sacred Fire\' of the five great Spiritual Fire, and are even able to establish a record of one hundred and eight \'Sword Seal\' s. Your Tools Method talent is extraordinary, far above the Mountain River Emperor who had left a record of seventy-two \'Sword Seal\' back then …"
"Mountains and rivers?"
Tang Huan\'s heart stirred. Regarding this name, any Martial Warriors on the continent had the ears of thunder.
Mountain and River were the leaders of the Human Clan a hundred years ago.
Back then, when the Origin Continent was in a state of chaos, and when the Human Clan, Demon Clan and Tian Clan were fighting against each other, it was Mountain River who led a large number of experts and his army to expel the Demon Clan and Tian Clan. From then on, the entire Origin Continent became the world of the Human Clan, and the Mountain River created the temporarily powerful and glorious empire.
Unfortunately, in less than twenty years after the founding of the Glory Empire, Shanhe had passed away. The successor was Shanhe\'s son, Shanhai.
The Mountain and Sea Realm didn\'t have the courage of its father, nor the martial prowess of its father. It had also been more than twenty years, and the empire that included both the Glory Continent and the Glory Continent had already collapsed. From then on, the Glory Continent was split into three nations. Only the capital of the Glory Empire, the Heavenly Forging City, was independent from the other three nations.
The successor to the Empire was incapable, but this did not stop the Martial Warriors from respecting and respecting the former leader of the Human Clan.
What Tang Huan did not expect was that Shanhe was actually a Weapon Refiner, and furthermore, the record of the "Mazy Sword Valley" with 72 "Sword Seal" was left behind by him. Back then, when he found out Shan Shan\'s real name, Tang Huan had even pondered whether she had some sort of relationship with him.
"... As long as time passes, little brother will definitely be able to forge a Spirit Adhesion weapon. It\'s a pity that this old man cannot personally see you, so I can only wish you well first. "
Just as Tang Huan was thinking randomly, a voice suddenly came out again, "After being delayed for so long, it\'s about time for this old man to leave. Unfortunately, I don\'t have enough time to pass on the \'Mighty Heavenly Sword Technique\' this old man cultivates to you. After so many years, the sword manual this old man threw into the \'Mazy Sword Valley\' back then had probably turned into dust long ago. The sword manual this old man had passed down for countless years due to this old man.
The moment he said that, the two balls of Blood Red Odor s inside the helmet started trembling rapidly, and like a volcano erupting, they exploded outwards with a bone-chilling aura, and in a blink of an eye, it had filled the entire cave.
"Senior … "Let\'s go!"
Tang Huan bowed deeply, his heart full of sadness. What made him sad was not the loss of the sword technique, but the impending disappearance of his illusionary eye. Sure enough, after the two balls of Blood Red Odor exploded, they began to dissipate bit by bit, and the illusionary body was also fading away at a speed within the reach of the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the two Blood Red Odor s were gone without a trace, and the illusionary body had also completely dissipated.
Once the armor and weapons lost their support, they fell to the ground with a loud thud. From within the armor, a snow white pearl rolled out, and came to Tang Huan\'s feet.
"Dark Yin Soul Demonic Bead?"
Tang Huan\'s heart skipped a beat and subconsciously bent down to pick it up. His tentacles were actually ice-cold, as if he was holding a piece of thousand year old profound ice in his hands. Not only did it swiftly seep into his body due to the cold intent, it also contained an incomparably sinister and cold aura that spread all the way to his head.
In between mind instructs (in a second), the Genuine Qi that contained the power of Spiritual Fire already whistled towards the right arm, the dense coldness was immediately dissolved and completely dissolved. Tang Huan, however, did not pay any attention to the dark and cold baleful qi that was rushing towards his head.
Immediately after, Tang Huan closed the "Profound Yin Soul Ghost Demon Pearl" in his palm, activated a cultivation technique, activated Genuine Qi, and closed his eyes to carefully sense it.
Before long, Tang Huan discovered that there seemed to be traces of a frigid yin intent secretly connecting with this "Profound Spirit Demon Bead."
"As expected, he can sense the direction of the other \'Black Yin Soul Ghost Demon Pearls\'."
Tang Huan opened his eyes and looked at the pile of armor. He could not help but exhale lightly, but he did not feel happy at all, only helpless and frustrated. The former number one sword master of the Human Clan, the current one of the eight great Demon King s, the Phantom Eyes, had finally disappeared from this world.