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After achieving Nascent Soul, Divine Sense should be able to kill second-rate warriors.To become a yin god, even a first-rate martial artist, such as Fu Junyu today, would be bombarded to death by his single thought.To achieve Yangshen, an ordinary grandmaster would not be able to stop the impact of his divine sense.
As for smashing the void, breaking the catastrophe and ascending, and becoming a fairy queen, the three masters at the first level can also be settled with just one thought.
Of course, at that time, he had already ascended to the ascension, and no matter how many enemies there were, his strength would inevitably increase.No way, they are monks, demons and the like.Such an opponent cannot be dealt with by pure divine sense.
After trying his divine thoughts, Dugu Ce took out the string of wooden beads, a magic weapon, and used his fingers instead of pens to make talismans in the air.
As he quickly drew with his fingers, a series of dark red spells formed in the air, like a virtual projection, hanging in the air in front of him.When a set of spells was formed, those dangling spells turned into a ball of light and penetrated into a wooden bead.The wooden bead, a magic weapon that was originally dark and shiny, now has a dark red color.
Dugu kept drawing talismans until he finished blessing the entire string of magic weapon wooden beads, and then stopped.
After that, he took out a bead and flicked it with his fingers. The wooden bead turned into a big fireball. It shot out like a meteor, and hit a thick tree, blowing half of the tree into pieces. Coke!
This power is no less than a grenade!
Dugu Ce nodded in satisfaction, and said to himself: "Now if Du Fuwei appears in front of me again, I can blow him to pieces with a single wooden bead."
The invisible divine sense can only deal with third-rate miscellaneous soldiers.A tangible magic weapon can surely kill a master and powerhouse like Du Fuwei!
Putting away the magic weapon, the wooden bead, Dugu Ce took out Fu Junyu's long sword again. His spiritual thoughts communicated with the sword and attached it to the sword. Cut a big tree in half.
Dugu Ce chuckled, hooked his finger, and the sword flew back in the air.But just halfway through the flight, the long sword wobbled, and the flight trajectory became unstable.
"It's not a real flying sword after all." Dugu Ce shook his head, "I'm not a real sword fairy yet."
Sword Immortal Flying Sword cannot be used with just a sword.
Even if it is a magical weapon in the common world, it cannot become a flying sword.
The lowest level of flying swords requires at least a hundred catties of iron to forge one or two "iron essence" castings.After the sword is completed, it is necessary to carve talismans, communicate with spiritual thoughts, and sacrifice with real fire.I don't know how much effort it takes to make a real flying sword.
For an ordinary sharp weapon like Fu Junyu's long sword, Dugu Ce can only forcefully activate it once with his divine sense.If you want to activate it again, you have to communicate with the spirit again, which is very troublesome.
"In the original book, Kou Zhong's Jing Zhongyue is quite a bit mysterious, but it can be used to forge a flying sword by melting away the material."
Dugu Ce thought to himself: "But now Kou Zhong's fate has been changed by me. That Jing Zhongyue is still in Xiao Xian's hands. If I have time, I will go to Baling to take Jing Zhongyue to refine the sword."
【Favorites!flowers!score!The little brother is working hard to code words, everyone supports us a lot! 】039, the world is my hunting ground! [Second update] Dugu Ce did not avoid Fu Junyu when he practiced the monk's methods.
So Fu Junyu had a panoramic view of all his methods.
A soaring thirty feet into the sky, an invisible shock wave of spiritual thoughts, a magic weapon, a wooden bead, a meteor of fire, and a sword flying ten feet away...
The impact of these miraculous monk methods on Fu Junyu's heart was no less than that of a meteorite bombarded on the sea.
The strong shock made her dazzled, and she was shocked and speechless.
She was lying naked on her side, staring blankly at Dugu Ce. On her long eyelashes, there were still teardrops like fine diamonds, but she even forgot to cover up the beauty/wonderful spring/light, and let it be exposed frankly In front of Dugu Ce.
It's a pity that Dugu Ce is immersed in the comfort of recasting the golden core, and has no time to take care of her.
"It took me ten years of hard work to cultivate the golden core in my previous life."
Dugu Ce thought to himself: "In this life, it has only been a few months since I seized the house and was reborn, and there are less than ten women who pick up the supplements, and they have already recast the golden core. This is of course because I have the cultivation experience in the previous life, but more , or because in this world, the aura of the heavens and the earth has not been exhausted, and there are also exceptionally qualified tonic targets! In the previous life, where could I find a heroine with strong martial arts and mellow yin energy? It is indeed me who can travel to this world Great luck!"
He slowly clasped the slender five fingers of his right hand together like a grasp, and said to himself:
"The huge world is a vast hunting ground that belongs to me alone! In the past, the Yellow Emperor could control three thousand women and ascend on a dragon. Now I, Dugu Ce, can also harvest the world's strange women, smash the vacuum, and soar through catastrophes!"
When he was thinking about the beautiful future, he suddenly heard Fu Junyu say quietly: "You, who are you?"
Dugu Ce looked back, and with extremely aggressive eyes, he took a full look at Fu Junyu's jade/body beauty.
Dugu Ce smiled slightly, walked up to Fu Junyu, condescendingly looked at the cramped female swordsman, and said proudly: "I am a heavenly man, but I fell into the mortal world by fate. It is your honor, Fu Junyu, to be favored by me and be my maid. "
Fu Junyu was forcibly harvested by him first, and after undergoing the baptism of "Great Freedom of Ultimate Bliss", he left an indelible mark on his body and mind, which only belonged to Dugu Ce.
Then he was shocked by his monk's supernatural power, and saw a magical world that he had never imagined, and his pride was already crumbling.
Now she has realized that in front of Dugu Ce's miraculous methods, the martial arts that she was once proud of are nothing at all.
She even had a treasonous thought in her heart: maybe, the martial arts of Master Fu Cailin, who in her eyes, was like a god, is also nothing to this evil and terrifying man in front of her!
Fu Junyu's mentality has changed.Therefore, after hearing Dugu Ce's arrogant declaration, she could only lick her cherry lips tightly and bow her head sadly.
Dugu Ce smiled in satisfaction.
He knew that it was not far away from completely taming Fu Junyu.
"Put on your clothes and go to the temple to rest."
Dugu Ce threw down a sentence, and entered the ruined temple with his hands behind his back, without any intention of helping Fu Junyu, who was weak in limbs, to dress.
Fu Junyu is just his maidservant, as a maidservant, she should serve her master well.
There has never been a reason for a master to serve a maidservant in turn.
Fu Junyu hadn't really realized her identity for a while, seeing Dugu Ce being so arrogant, her heart was full of sadness and sorrow.
But the situation is stronger than others, facing Dugu Ce who is extremely powerful and has god-like methods, Fu Junyu has no other way.He could only support his fragile/limp body, stand up unsteadily, and tried his best to put on the dress.
It took a full quarter of an hour before she managed to dress neatly, and then staggered into the ruined temple.
Dugu Ce was sitting by the fire in the temple, adding firewood to the fire, and said to Fu Junyu, "Take a rest, we will set off at dawn."
Seeing that the firewood he added to the fire was obtained by smashing the wooden Buddha statue in the temple, Fu Junyu couldn't help but said: "You, how can you disrespect the Buddha so much?"
"Buddha?" Dugu Ce smiled disdainfully: "I am the direct descendant of Sanqing, the orthodox Taoist sect, what kind of heretic Buddha should I respect?"