Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 227 [White Bones + Soul Bones] = [Hundred Ghost Banners]

After a long time, Weekend walked out of the attic with satisfaction.

100 corpses cost tens of thousands of taels of silver, which was very expensive, ridiculously expensive. But it was still worth it!

He turned around and walked to the shop on Liulin Road, where he bought enough Nether Silk and a large amount of materials.

After buying all the required materials, I did not return to my yard over the weekend.

The yard is too small and there is simply not enough space.

I spent money to rent a large courtyard in Zhongmen, about the size of a basketball court.

Weekend looked at the large enough yard, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and closed the door.

From now on, I will live here for a long time, conduct research on spells, and refine magic weapons.

"The first step of refining is to use each corpse as an independent altar to carry out the ritual of sacrifice, and only make a skull altar similar to the resurrection point!" A piece of information flashed through Zhou weekend's mind, and he fell into thinking.

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This is also the reason why the Baigui Yinbing of the White Bone Banner can be resurrected. Their essence has been integrated into the Skull Altar.

And 100 skull altars will form the pole of the White Bone Flag. As long as the White Bone Flag is not destroyed, the death of the Baigui Yinbing will only be the damage to the body.

At the same time, the most unique aspect of a magic weapon is its ability to grow. These Hundred Ghost Yin Soldiers naturally also possess it.

They can swallow the Nether Qi and Yin Qi to enhance their skull altar, thereby improving their essence and making their external body stronger.

In this process, the power of the Bone Flag was naturally enhanced.

"White bones can be said to be the basis of this magic weapon. If the white bones become soul bones, they will also be soul bones with external soul bones that can continue to grow!"

Over the weekend, I was shocked when this idea suddenly popped into my mind. Then, I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth, and finally, it spread to the entire face.

"The essence of soul bones should contain the power of the soul, and this bone altar also uses white bones to contain ghosts. It's a perfect match, hahaha!" Weekend laughed loudly.

The combination of the two will definitely make this magic weapon more powerful.

And thinking of this, my thoughts over the weekend naturally turned to Wuhun.

The weapon soul can be said to be a born magic weapon embryo, and its connection with itself is closer than that of ritual training.

Coupled with the characteristics of the soul ring, it is equivalent to adding nine card slots to the magic weapon, whether it is to make it diverse or to strengthen its characteristics.

This can make this magic weapon extremely powerful.

The corners of my mouth raised slightly over the weekend, this idea was worth the vigilance of some of the world.

With a flash of his hand, a snow-white complete skeleton appeared in Zhou Xing's hand.

Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Zhou Zhou shook his head slightly. This world is really chaotic!

Picking up the most important skull, Weekend narrowed his eyes slightly.

A power suddenly came from the depths of the soul in the body, and it was transmitted to the hand along the cover of the soul power.

As the world's vigilance boiled slightly, it instantly increased by 5%, reaching 57%, but then slowly stopped.

After all, it is very similar to the power of the soul, so it does not cause much vigilance.

This special soul power, exclusive to the soul bone, is transmitted into this skull.

Just like a fish entering a pond, this force entered the skull extremely smoothly.

Then it slowly blended into the bones, causing a little change.

A glimmering light suddenly appeared on the skull, and then, it continued to spread and gradually enveloped the entire skull.

A crystal-clear skull with a bit of a crystal texture appeared in front of the weekend.

Weekend had a smile on his face, looking at the crystal skull in front of him with satisfaction.

"I already have the texture of a soul bone, but I haven't developed the skills within it. It's the prototype of a soul bone." Having said this, there was no trace of disappointment on Zhou Zhou's face, but more satisfaction.

"This prototype is more suitable for refining magic weapons. It won't disturb the magic weapon's ability because of complicated skills. It is simply an excellent refining material." Weekend's eyes were shining.

Immediately proceed with the next preparation work, completely dismantling a skeleton and dispersing it into parts one by one.

Then use the special soul power to transform it into soul bones.

After an hour, all the bones are completed and the next step can be carried out.

During the weekend, I took out a bowl about the size of my face and placed it on the stone table next to me.

A small bag of incense burner ashes, a wooden stick as thick as chopsticks, and finally a commonly used writing brush.

After looking at these things in front of me and making sure that they were all prepared, a dagger appeared in Zhou Xing's hand.

Putting his left hand on the bowl, his whole body was filled with mana, and he placed one hand on his wrist.

Weekend cut lightly, and a slight pain came, but it did not make Zhouzhou's expression change at all.

As the most critical and commonly used material for making another magic weapon, it is blood containing magic power.

It is best for this kind of blood to belong to the owner of the magic weapon. This will make the sacrificial practice extremely smooth and closer, and the magic weapon will not be easily taken away by others.

The blood was dripping continuously, and his expression did not change much over the weekend, but he could clearly feel the warmth flowing away from his body.

Weekend's soul was very strong, but his body was still mortal. When the blood reached 2/3 of the bowl, Weekend's face turned pale.

But this much is enough. The green dragon mark behind the weekend promotion, the power of life exudes a green light.

The delicate wound on the left wrist slowly healed under the light of life.

In the end, only a trace of blood was left, which was wiped clean by the weekend.

"The life level of this body is too low. If the blood is lost too much, it will have a great impact on the entire body!"

Over the weekend, my face gradually regained its rosy complexion and wrinkled slightly, so I couldn't do frequent bloodletting.

Although the life force has been replenished into the body, blood cannot appear out of thin air, and it still takes time for the body to recover.

If you are an ordinary Taoist priest, even if you have elixirs to make up for it, you can only come once a week.

This is more than two years, and this is only one part of the refining process of the magic weapon.

Weekend shook his head slightly and shook off the thoughts in his heart. He definitely wouldn't take such a long time.

He looked at the fresh blood in the bowl. It must be completed within an hour. If the time exceeds, the blood will lose its effect.

He took the small bag of incense burner ashes from the side and poured it directly into the bowl of blood.

The ashes of the incense burner floated on top of the blood, forming a pile like a hill.

Take the fresh wooden stick, make a sword with two fingers of your left hand, and point it towards the stick.

"boom!"

The end of the wooden stick was ignited with a flame ignited by magic power. Weekend recited the mantra in a coherent manner and inserted the wooden stick into his blood.

In an instant, his blood began to boil, like lava.

The ashes of the incense burner also suddenly turned red, like red-hot coal slowly blending into the blood.

After a few seconds, the blood stopped and turned dark red.

When I took out the wooden stick over the weekend, I could clearly see a trace of blood adhering to it.

But with the viscosity of the bowl of blood in front of me, it should stick to the stick like glue.

(End of chapter)