Chen Fei's purpose is very simple. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without defeat.

Before attacking others, in addition to collecting intelligence about them, what you need to prepare more is to understand your own strength.

Chen Fei planned to test the power of the small magical power he had cultivated through the four major visions.

Chen Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, which was originally like the starry sky, has turned into a small inner universe after the integration of essence, energy and spirit.

This inner microcosm, like the Wen Palace of a cultivator of literary skills, is located within the physical body and is not in the same space as the internal organs, acupoints, and dantian.

As his mind moved, his magic power once again created four strange visions in his inner world.

The thirty-six stars that Chen Fei could control at this time were divided into four parts, and each nine stars were injected into four different visions.

Chen Fei communicated with the stars in the sky again. After one or two breaths, another thirty-six stars were refined by him and could be controlled.

In his inner microcosm, there seemed to be stars formed by the endless power of the origin of heaven.

It's like a huge pool, but the water outlet is too small, so only thirty-six beads can be used at a time.

Chen Fei wanted to inject more stars into the four visions, but this time he felt that he could not control it and that the vision he had constructed was about to collapse.

Moreover, he felt that at this moment, the divine consciousness, golden armor, bows and arrows, axes, and golden bell energy, which required active activation, were no longer usable.

Only the physical body brought by the peak martial arts cultivation of the third level, and the external skills cultivated by the introductory "Eight-Nine Profound Art" of the basic chapter, can still achieve the effect of passive solidification and long-lasting effect.

“The maximum amount of energy I can utilize at one time is thirty-six Heavenly Dao stars, and the number of magical powers I can construct does not exceed thirty-six.

If you want to use other powers, you must either distribute them equally or refine them into magical weapons and give them to others to use!"

Chen Fei roughly understood his limits. The golden armor jade pendant he had refined before was a top-grade magic weapon, which he gave to Mu Changge.

Later, his strength improved further, and he refined the golden armor, bow, arrow and axe into a golden necklace, a precious weapon, and gave it to Zhao Linglong.

And this time, he decided to refine it into a magic weapon.

Chen Fei reached into his arms, and the four strange phenomena in his inner microcosm condensed into a point.

The next moment, it exploded violently in the inner microcosm, as if it were the Big Bang of the cosmic singularity.

Four tiny candles, seemingly born from a cosmic explosion.

The original four strange phenomena and the stars of the heavenly way were all refined by Chen Fei, and they carried the imprint of Chen Fei's life.

But the newly refined treasure has also had its mark cleansed, making it a brand new thing.

Fade Chen took out his hand, and held four red candles the size of his little finger in his palm.

Generally, warriors who have mastered the secret realm of supernatural powers, or practitioners of literary skills, have magic power in their bodies.

If you possess magic power, you can refine magical instruments and treasures. Once the newly refined treasure is blessed with other people's magic power, it can form a magic imprint and be connected to people's blood and blood.

If anyone else wants to use this refined treasure, they must either kill the original owner or break the magic imprint.

When passing through the constantly collapsing star gate before, Chen Fei refined the necklace and gave it directly to Zhao Linglong for refining.

Because when Zhao Linglong manipulated the same golden armor, its power was nearly twice as strong as the one used by Chen Fei.

Therefore, Chen Fei was very worry-free when he was in the Void Star Road.

Yu Fengxiu had a strange look on his face, and the literary aura filled his eyes, but he felt that these four candles were ordinary, not even spiritual materials, but just ordinary mundane objects.

"Fade Chen, are these little red candles your favorite toys?"

Zhao Linglong had a strange look on her face, and Yu Fengxiu didn't dare to question her, but Zhao Linglong had no reservations.

Chen Fei frowned and said, "Miss Zhao, you've got the wrong person. I'm Ximen Huxue, call me Master Ximen!"

Zhao Linglong rolled her eyes, walked forward and looked at the four candles curiously.

Chen Fei poked the four candles on the table and snapped his fingers. A faint sound of cannon and thunder exploded at his fingertips, and a small spark exploded, lighting the first candle.

The crimson light filled the entire study.

Yu Fengxiu's pupils shrank in shock. "A magical weapon? Another magical weapon, and a consumable one at that?"

The precious weapon can communicate with the power of heaven and earth. Once it is used, the wind and clouds will change color. It has great power and can easily cover an area of ​​several miles.

However, this small candle is so secretive and silent?

Yu Fengxiu subconsciously wanted to mobilize his literary energy and use defensive magic to block the crimson light.

After he passed the imperial examination, he stayed in the Two Realms for thirteen years. This was his subconscious reaction after fighting with demons countless times.

However, this crimson light shone directly into the depths of his soul.

The next moment, he felt the immense joy of having all distracting thoughts gone, his mind cleansed, and all the dust swept away.

Tears flowed involuntarily from the corners of his eyes, and a feeling of being moved that he could die in the evening just by hearing the truth in the morning came to his mind.

At this moment, let alone using any defensive techniques, he seemed to have forgotten everything and was deeply immersed in this saint-like state.

It can lock away the wandering mind and all distracting thoughts. It is said that only the saints of the heavenly way can maintain this effect at all times.

Zhao Linglong also felt extremely refreshed, as if she had been carrying a heavy shackle and was suddenly freed from it.

However, she didn't have any distracting thoughts, and was able to remain calm and think, not as dizzy as her grandfather.

But at this moment, she felt that her thoughts could not move, she could not circulate her true energy to fight the enemy, and she could not use her mind to activate the magic weapon.

Even the magical soul of the ancient sword dragon that was sealed in the fairy-level inner world changed from being manic all the time to being relaxed, as if entering a sweet dream.

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