The sacred mountain on the moon, the largest city in the Kingdom of God, and the oldest palaces, are all built here. It seems that its existence is unusually simple, but it has countless secrets.

Saying away Yakumo Zi, who was reluctant to leave, Xia Wushuang sat in the hut and began to sort out his own number of amazing spiritual outfits.

The big magic wand that had been with him for a long time has now been used for life-saving scrolls. The "Evil Sheep Knife" that he had been waiting for for a long time did not see a dime on the ground of the Eastern Continent. Two positions were empty in his soul box, and the light green mysterious jade seal and the blood demon sickle that was more violent were placed.

The light-colored jade seal had neither item description nor skill marking. The only surprise was that when Xia Wushuang put him into the soul box, the various magic powers in his soul instantly experienced a qualitative change, which made his already amazingly high magic strength instantly increase by about 23% to 30%. It was simply horrifying.

However, after Yakumo Qing's death, there were still some soul power left on this jade seal that had not been completely refined, which made the magical strength that the passively increased by the jade seal was not very stable.

The situation of the Blood Demon Scythe is slightly better. Not only did it add a large number of measurement attributes to Xia Wushuang, but it also made the traces of the spiritual equipment belonging to Yayun Qing easily wiped out by him and No. 7.

As for Bai Liyu, the spirit body of No. 7 is becoming increasingly powerful in Xia Wushuang's soul sea and has a certain amount of sneak attack ability. Therefore, Xia Wushuang wants this guy to hold this artifact Baiyu in his hand. When necessary, he will complete a wave of unexpected counterattacks for him that the enemy will not expect.

Of course, No. 7 agreed happily and claimed that he was an excellent black-black player. Please rest assured.

In this way, the spiritual equipment in Xia Wushuang's soul box has undergone a major update. Not only does it have a highly restrictive spiritual equipment like "Purple Respect", but it also forcibly brought a "killing book" with increasingly amazing growth, as well as a god-level spiritual equipment like Sanye's sword, cannon, and Blood Demon Scythe. The gorgeousness of the soul armament is completely out of the blue, and now it is probably comparable to some princes and grandchildren of the large plane holy land.

In addition, Xia Wushuang also began to refine the space magic book obtained from Yasuo Qing to fight the rich. There were so many treasures in it that he had no time to digest it.

As for the six powerful purple jade soldier halberds and the Donghuang Cauldron, they were finally slowly melted out by the rune furnace.

Apart from the divine materials lost due to smelting, the rune furnace decomposed dozens of kilograms of pure gold and pure mitral, hundreds of kilograms of demonic iron, and some magnificent gem fragments, as well as the most important ten golden fragments.

"Have you formed a complete super artifact?" No. 7 said nervously.

"Do you know this thing?" Xia Wushuang looked strange and held the dark purple utensil made of golden pieces in her hand and placed it in front of No. 7.

No.7 rubbed his head and looked at the ring plate with a large mouth and a small bottom and only two inches tall. He felt very distressed.

"I think he is like a purple gold bowl. Perhaps it is a magic weapon used by Buddha Tathagata, and it is just a base." No. 7 grabbed it in his hand and looked at it for a long time. He spoke and let Lao Xia kneel directly on the ground.

"Your uncle, guess what. It's more reliable. Tathagata Buddha, the purple gold bowl, are all messy things." Xia Wushuang was very angry and almost vomited a pool of saliva on No. 7's face.

"Apart from the bowl, it is just a certain bowl-type artifact. Look at these edges and corners, they can't be anything else, right?" No. 7 pointed at the ring-cylindrical porcelain in Xia Wushuang's hand and insisted.

Xia Wushuang touched the round porcelain with a large mouth and a small bottom in her hand. There was no sign of magic patterns engraved on it. The surface was bumpy and extremely rough, just like untreated pottery. She felt a little cut when she touched it.

If Xia Wushuang hadn't used ten golden pieces to splice this dark purple utensil, he would have thought that this was a broken bowl with someone knocked off the bottom, worthless, and accidentally fell into the garbage dump and would not have picked it up.

"It's unscientific. Why does this thing have no power after so many powerful pieces are spliced ​​together?" This is also a place that confuses Xia Wushuang.

"You try to inject magic?" No. 7 suggested.

Xia Wushuang glanced at him, and the consciousness controls a ray of blue flame and injects it into the round porcelain in his hand.

when!

What Xia Wushuang never expected was that when the blue flames injected into the round porcelain, a sound that seemed like a morning bell and evening drum suddenly rang out in his clear soul. He and No. 7 seemed to have been imposed by someone to impose a curse of immobilization, and at the same time fell into a dull state.

The bells floated and never dissipated. In an instant, the entire blood-colored sea of ​​souls vibrated with the bells. Countless blood-colored creatures in the ocean currents suddenly rolled on the water surface. Some small and fierce fish actually jumped up from the sea with the sound of the bells. The blood-colored body suddenly showed off a pair of blood wings from behind and soared towards the sky...

"It actually..." Xia Wushuang was surprised to find that his already large soul sea was expanded by 10% in this light sound, and even the blood ocean current had to change his trajectory for this.

"Damn it! This is a real super artifact! Just letting a bell sound make you meditate for ten years!" Number seven looked at the round porcelain with stars and purple air hanging down from Xia Wushuang's hands in shock, and his tongue was knotted.

Xia Wushuang was also shocked by this incident.

Just then, he almost absorbed the magic power in his soul by this round porcelain, leaving only a drop of fire.

However, when he noticed the great benefit the bell brought to him and wanted to ring the round porcelain in his hand again, he found that although the round porcelain still had to absorb a lot of his magic power, the amount of absorption was no longer as fierce as the first time, and he no longer made the sound of the morning bell and evening drums. Only strands of purple stars hanging down, looking extremely mysterious.

Xia Wushuang wanted to put this treasure into the soul box and explore its attributes, but failed. Then she found that this purple round porcelain was not made of pure spiritual material, but an alchemy item mixed with soul material!

This result shocked him and No. 7. Because they had never heard anyone say that the value and magnificence of alchemy items could be compared with a super god outfit.

"Hurry and suppress it with the elemental six-pointed star. This kind of thing cannot be placed in the soul box. If it is forcibly taken away by someone, it will be a big loss." No. 7 is like a rich man who is afraid of being missed by the thief, facing Xia Wushuangdao nervously.

Xia Wushuang didn't say anything, and used the six-pointed star array diagram to press the round porcelain with a bumpy surface and unknown shape, and began to explore the soul sea that was suddenly expanded by the artifact.

At this time, his soul world was still full of blood, but it was no longer as dead as before, and gradually began to become vibrant. What was even more surprising is that not only were there blood-colored creatures in his soul sea, but even the sky above the soul sea, there were many ferocious blood-colored ferocious birds. Most of these birds had no appearance. Except for a blood-colored crow, all the blood-colored weapons had only a rough outline, a pair of blood-wings were like swords, and they flew as fast as the wind.

"This is..." Xia Wushuang had an idea and sublimated the blood-colored ferocious bird in the sea of ​​souls through consciousness.

Trepidation!

There was only a ferocious roar of a ferocious bird, and a blood shadow flashed past his eyes!

The room where Xia Wushuang was in suddenly became stormy wind, and the walls and space were cut by the blood bird, and twisted into the void.

"Is this the soul attack? What a great power!" The blood bird that was cut out shattered into blood light in the air, and returned to Xia Wushuang's soul sea. Number seven was stunned and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You are looking for death! You don't sleep in the middle of the night, do you want to stand for another day?!" From a distance, the old rabbit roared angrily.

Xia Wushuang was furious when she heard this, and her face suddenly became very exciting. However, after taking a look, she felt that her fist was still too small, so she could only fall asleep.

The next morning, he got up a little late. The old rabbit had a pair of wrinkled ears and had already sat on his loose ancient rocking chair, swallowing the clouds and fog.

He was so old that he was almost out of shape. His turbid eyes were covered with a layer of white horniness. The rabbit's signature red eyes had faded, as if he had some very serious cataracts.

But Xia Wushuang didn't believe in everything he saw. Although the old man was about to die, he could touch the thousands of magic powers in the world at will, instantly forming magic shackles that could easily imprison him, leaving him without even room for resistance. It was terrifyingly powerful.

"Grandpa Rabbit, do you want to drink tea?" Seeing him, Xia Wushuang immediately became attentive.

The old rabbit turned over, and the dark golden smoke pot hit the chair, shaking the embers blocked inside. Then he said proudly: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I won't drink it!"

"You!" Old Xia almost got angry. The old man seemed to dislike his service. Who should he ask for advice?

"By the way." After the old rabbit knocked on the smoke pot, he reached out and lit Xia Wushuang and said, "Don't bring your little girlfriend to the vicinity of the sacred mountain in the future. There is a Holy Locking Demon Array here. Once you get trapped in, you may not be able to get out for the rest of your life."

"Is Avia's bloodline? The era when the gods emerged... This world is finally coming to the end of the world..." In the last sentence, although the old rabbit's voice was a little low, it still reached the ears of another moon rabbit.

When Xia Wushuang heard this, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she almost activated the golden mark between her eyebrows on the spot, and used a blood demon sickle with ten times the magic power to kill the old rabbit in front of her. (To be continued...)
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