Chapter 97: Evolution of the Artifact
Come to the land god's domain.
The red light enveloped the village within a radius of two or three miles.
The stream is like a blue ribbon winding around the endless golden wheat fields.
The quaint wooden cottages in the distance seem to take people back to ancient times.
But these huts are lifeless, like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.
Fang Yi glanced at it casually.
His eyes fell on the blue brick and tile house in front of him, and the twelve "officers" with goose-feather knives hanging on their waists at the door.
These officers looked almost the same, with a blue robe with a white circle in the middle and the word "Soldier" written on it.
Just like the spiritual consciousness coming in before.
The "officer" standing on the outermost side discovered that a spirit had intruded, and immediately drew out the goose-feather knife from his waist, then raised his hand and chopped it.
A sword energy that was more than ten feet long burst out.
Fang Yi flicked his finger, and a red light burst out from his fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, the red light spot expanded rapidly and suddenly turned into an elliptical red shock wave that blasted towards all the ghost soldiers in front of it.
boom!
A terrifying force erupts!
Not only did he instantly sweep up the twelve ghost soldiers in front of him and turn them into debris, he also directly blew up the wall!
When the red light faded, the tile-roofed house was reduced to ruins, and a huge deep pit appeared around it.
Only the shrine enveloped in red light remained intact.
Sitting in the shrine is the God of Land with kind eyes, white hair and beard, wearing a bright yellow robe and holding a dragon-headed cane.
There is also a ghost soldier guarding each side of it.
"The soul has indeed become much stronger."
Fang Yi judged his own strength.
Before, he entered the Sanqing Temple divine realm from the Sanqing Palace and fought a fierce battle with the ghost soldiers. It took a wisp of purple divine soul power to burn a ghost soldier to death.
Now, the same wisp of red spiritual power directly blew up the land temple.
Judging from this, the power of the soul is at least dozens of times stronger.
"That is to say, the reason why the ghost soldier used two swords to split my consciousness was not because he was too weak, but because my soul has become stronger."
Feeling the powerful force of the soul, Fang Yi's heart was filled with heroism.
Maybe one day when my soul becomes strong enough, I won't need to summon anything when entering the divine realm. Instead, I can rely on my own strength to fight against all the gods in the sky.
As I was thinking about it, an idea came to my mind.
Fang Yi came to the shrine.
The two ghost soldiers guarding in front of the shrine immediately drew out their goose-feather swords and launched an attack.
Fang Yi was about to raise his hand to destroy it, but suddenly he thought of something.
Then, the red light of his soul expanded and turned into a bright moon, which easily blocked the sword force. At the same time, he released two red lights, which tightly wrapped around the two ghost soldiers, tied them up like dumplings and threw them to the ground.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. I almost forgot to copy the Yin Soldier's weapons."
Fang Yi did not step forward to touch the statue of the God of Land, but immersed his soul into the model of Yuanshi Tianzun's magical powers and injected energy into it.
In an instant, the art of creation was activated.
It shows that there are three things here that can be used as references to copy the structure.
What surprised Fang Yi was that the Yin soldiers had two of them.
It was also the Yanling Sword that could release sword energy.
The other is soap clothes.
The last thing is the dragon-headed cane held in the hand of the God of Land.
"Um?"
He was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable, "The Yin soldiers have two replicable items, but the Earth God only has one?"
Although he couldn't quite figure it out, he still used the art of creation to scan and copy the structure of the Yin soldier's goose-feather sword and black clothes.
I will copy the dragon-headed cane of the God of Land later.
The next moment, the Dan Qi came over like flowing water.
Fang Yi was shocked. "So much consumption?"
Despite this, he still controlled his temper and continued to copy the three artifacts.
It’s okay to activate the art of creation.
However, copying things consumes a lot of energy.
The copying of the Yinbing Yanling Knife and the black robe alone consumed 10% of Fang Yi's Dan Qi.
It took more Dan Qi to copy the dragon-headed crutch of the God of Land, and almost 20% of the Dan Qi was consumed at once.
There was a small incident during this period.
When copying the black clothes on the ghost soldier, Fang Yi was forced to interrupt the copying because of its constant struggle.
It was not until he used the power of his soul to suppress the ghost soldier again that he was finally able to replicate successfully.
Fang Yi then understood that if he wanted to use the art of creation to copy the structure of a reference object, the reference object must be in a stationary state.
"It seems that obtaining the divine weapon is more difficult than attacking the divine realm normally. After all, attacking the divine realm normally only requires destroying the guardian, but now we have to subdue the opponent."
He was thinking that it would be much more difficult to subdue someone than to destroy him.
After a while, the three items were copied.
Only then did Fang Yi step forward and touch the statue of the God of Land in the shrine.
Everything in front of me collapsed.
Only an energy field remains.
To be honest, Fang Yi was a little reluctant to copy the energy field of the God of Land.
Since the Guardian Yin Soldiers are so weak, they probably don't have any good functions.
However, in order to avoid missing out on good stuff, I still scanned and copied it.
Then……
Well, he really regretted copying it.
The particles in the energy field of the God of Land's magical power are only over 10 billion.
The number of particles in the energy field of Chisong Wong Tai Sin is more than fifty times less.
"Generally speaking, the more complex the structure, the stronger the energy field. Ten billion or so are too simple and probably won't have any good functions."
Fang Yi was not too disappointed.
Anyway, the original purpose of coming here was not to obtain the energy field.
As he thought about it, his soul retreated towards his body like the tide.
Car.
Fang Yi opened his eyes.
He found that Xu Xiaoli was staring at him.
He said speechlessly, "Why are you staring at me?"
"No, Master, just now an unknown insect flew onto your face, and then a red light suddenly flashed on your face, and the insect was crushed into powder." Xu Xiaoli pointed in a certain direction, "Look, it's still on your face, and I didn't dare to wipe it for you, so I kept staring at it, waiting for you to come back from your trance and remind me."
Huh?
My soul is out of my body now, will the Dan Qi automatically protect my body?
Fang Yi didn't expect that after the golden elixir turned red, it would have this function, and he couldn't help but feel even more satisfied.
It seems that in this way, when my soul leaves my body in the future, I won’t have to worry about the safety of my physical body even if there is no one to protect me.
Thinking of this, he reached out his hand to wipe off the insect powder on his face that was shattered into pieces by the Dan Qi.
Sure enough, there was a small spot of darkness.
Fang Yi activated his Dan Qi, and his palm immediately became clean. "Call Lu Shisheng in the car, and let's find a hotel to stay in first."
Xu Xiaoli immediately widened her eyes and said happily: "Master, are you going to have another breakthrough in your cultivation? It's amazing, a breakthrough every day."
This girl is really happy for me.
It feels good to have such an admired disciple who speaks the truth.
…
I returned to the county and found a three-star hotel and booked a room.
Fang Yi sat alone by the window.
Then he injected the Dan Qi into Yuanshi Tianzun's magical power model.
The magical model of the art of creation is somewhat different from other energy field models.
When copying something, one must immerse his soul into the model.
When evolving things, you only need to inject Dan Qi.
Xu Xiaoli and Lu Shisheng sat on the chairs near the TV.
The two were chatting in low voices.
Lu Shisheng asked in confusion: "Isn't the Master in a hurry to travel? Why did he book a room to stay?"
After spending so much time with Fang Yi, Xu Xiaoli had a rough idea of his habits. She lowered her voice and explained, "Master may have some new insights. Let's not make any noise, otherwise we might disturb him."
Lu Shisheng quickly shut his mouth and just watched with curiosity.
He really wanted to know what kind of truth and morality Fang Zhenren had realized after reaching his level of cultivation.
Xu Xiaoli also watched without blinking.
She saw so many magical things from her master.
For example, when practicing martial arts, the colors on his face change rapidly, or his soul leaves his body and fights with gods.
Naturally, she was also curious about what incredible things her master would do this time.
The first thing Fang Yi evolved was the Yanling Knife, the attacking weapon used by the Yin soldiers.
"That thing doesn't look too strong, it should be easier to evolve."
That's what he thought at first.
But when it really began to evolve, the Dan Qi was continuously absorbed by the magical power model like a faucet.
Fang Yi was shocked and thought to himself, "Oh my god, 10% of my Dan Qi was consumed in the blink of an eye?"
The consumption is really too great.
He almost wanted to stop evolving.
But Fang Yi changed his mind and realized that generally the effort and reward are proportional.
Since evolving the Yanling Sword consumes such a huge amount of Dan Qi, I think its function should be quite good.
Instead of that, just stick with it.
Fang Yi made up his mind and continued to inject Dan Qi into the model.
He had to evolve the Yanling Sword today to see why it would consume so much of his Dan Qi.
Time passes by every second.
The magical model of the art of creation has absorbed 30% of his Dan Qi.
Still no response.
Fang Yi couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Is it possible that the art of creation is incapable of evolving things within the divine realm?
"No, it should be possible. If not, why would it absorb so much of my Dan Qi?"
Fang Yi actually couldn't be sure.
However, only 30% of his Dan Qi had been lost, so he had no choice but to continue.
Gradually, 50% of the Dan Qi was consumed.
Finally, there was a response.
Fang Yi felt as if there was suddenly something extra in the palm of his hand.
He used his spiritual sense to take a look and found a model of a goose-feather knife made of white light.
At this moment, the Yanling Knife was just for show and its weight could not be felt at all.
However, as the Dan Qi continued to be injected into the magical model, Fang Yi realized that the Yanling Knife in his hand gradually gained some weight, and then became heavier and heavier.
Almost done!
Almost there!
Fang Yi felt a little excited.
Even though he was only evolving the Yanling Blade, this was after all his first time using the art of creation to evolve a divine weapon.
No matter how powerful this sword is, as long as it can really evolve, it means that the art of creation can indeed evolve into a magical weapon.
Of course he became excited inside.
Fang Yi was a little excited.
Xu Xiaoli and Lu Shisheng, who were staring at him from the side, were completely dumbfounded.
The two of them had been staring at Fang Yi since he sat down on the bed.
At first I thought Fang Yi was comprehending the great truth.
Who would have thought that in a short while, a knife made of white light appeared out of thin air in Fang Yi's hand.
And as time goes by, the knife continues to take shape.
What does this mean?
Representative Fang Yi is using the "Creator" method to create things out of thin air!
How could this not shock the two of them?
Especially Lu Shisheng, although he had long known that Master Fang had great magical powers, he never expected that his magical powers were as boundless as those of the Creator.
For a moment, his heart was filled with inexplicable shock and admiration.
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