C226 Daoist Robe Night
"Hua ~!"
The moment the ring entered his hand... Lee Yihong had no qualms about breaking through the formation and restrictions on the ring.
"Buzz ~!"
In an instant, the ring that broke the formation released a surge of qi that instantly filled the air. It actually contained the qi of heaven and earth.
"Let go of me, let go of me!"
A loud shout surged out from the storage ring. It actually wanted to break free from Lee Yihong's control and flee.
"This... this is the Weapon Spirit!"
Lee Yihong's eyes lit up. The storage ring turned into a white light and buzzed in his hand.
It was difficult to break free from Lee Yihong's restraints.
"It actually has the speed and aura of a Peak Unshakeable Stage."
Lee Yihong was shocked, and a trace of excitement could be seen on his face.
"Haha, junior disciple Yihong, the reason why magic weapons can be called magic weapons... That's because they have an artifact spirit, and that's because they understand the existence of cultivation. It's not something that a spirit weapon that only has a bit of intelligence can compare with. "
"If you let him fly away, then this ring can cultivate on its own, becoming an existence similar to a monster"
Ye Xiu couldn't help but smile when he saw Lee Yihong's shock and excitement.
"He also knows how to cultivate!"
Lee Yihong was smart and immediately understood the power of the magic weapon. The weapon spirit inside was like a monster and knew how to cultivate. This ring was his body.
"The Storage Ring. The meaning of the Storage Ring is big, but it's called the Storage Ring. Could it be a magic weapon refined by Elder Zang Sui?"
"Swish ~!"
Lee Yihong turned his head and looked at Elder Zang Sui, whose hair and beard were fluttering in the air in the distance. His expression was that of a slightly smiling Elder Zang Sui. Although he had deliberately shrunk his body, the strength of his aura made one feel as though he was suppressing the heaviness and majesty of the Artifact Forging Palace.
"That's right. The Cang Mang Ring is my work. Only the works that I am proud of will be named after 'Cang'. The name of the weapon spirit will be 'Cang Mang'."
Elder Zang Sui stroked his beard and smiled. "Lee Yihong brat, the storage ring is stable. Ordinary life will not cause the space to show signs of collapsing. Drop your blood and acknowledge me as your master. "
Elder Zang Sui seemed to be very confident in the storage ring that he had refined. There was a trace of complacency in his eyes.
"Alright."
Lee Yihong also had a look of anticipation. He forced out a drop of blood essence from his index finger and poured it on the trembling storage ring in his hand.
"How dare you! You dare to refine me? Impossible!"
A shadow appeared on the storage ring, but it roared at Lee Yihong. It actually blocked the pouring of Lee Yihong's blood essence, but it was like a four or five-year-old child getting angry.
"Hmph,i'll refine it."
"Buzz ~!"
With a cold snort, Lee Yihong's surging blood essence instantly seeped into the Hidden Light Ring, merging into the artifact spirit's body.
"No, damn it!"
An unwilling voice made the Hidden Light Ring tremble.
Lee Yihong's current body was so powerful that a single drop of essence blood contained a surging essence that was enough to boil a pool of water. If an ordinary person were to dilute it and consume it, they would be able to get rid of all illnesses and even change their bones, becoming a martial artist or martial master!
"Buzz ~!"
The violent aura emitted by the Confusion Ring suddenly disappeared.
"Master."
A crisp and respectful voice could be heard. An illusionary figure appeared on the ring. Although it was not fully formed, one could see it. He bowed respectfully towards Lee Yihong.
"What a huge space."
Lee Yihong's eyes were bright. After refining the storage ring, he immediately felt that the spatial zone within the storage ring was enough to contain a small mountain, which was a hundred cubic meters.
The space was stable and heavy. Compared to the space inside the storage ring, it was a completely different world.
"En, a big space is really useful."
Sensing the size of the space within the storage ring, and the mysteriousness of the energy of heaven and earth on the ring, Lee Yihong could feel that the storage ring could be as big as his body.
Furthermore, with just a thought of his, he could control the life and death of the artifact spirit at will.
"Hua ~!"
Lee Yihong's spiritual energy moved, and the things inside the original spirit ring were all guided into the storage ring. His eyes shone brightly, and he was still amazed by the size of the storage ring.
"Junior disciple Yihong, the main function of the storage ring is to make it easier to use it as the Nirvana Stage Spiritual Master's body grows bigger and smaller. The same goes for the robe, and the most important thing is the weapon."
Ye Xiu looked at the rows of weapons and said slightly: "The technique you used to kill the Great Luo on the Heavenly Punishing Platform was extremely profound, but if you used the magic weapon at that time,i'm afraid that your Great Luo martial skill would be able to unleash its true power, and its power would be doubled."
Speaking of the technique Lee Yihong used to kill Great Luo, Ye Xiu's eyes sparkled with a bright light. The last sword technique Lee Yihong used to kill Great Luo, the power to destroy a spirit weapon, was deeply imprinted in Ye Xiu's mind.
"En, with the magic weapon level sword in hand, my martial skill can be fully utilized."
Lee Yihong also nodded his head. Indeed, the long sword with thunder patterns could not withstand the power of the Traces Of Leakage. If there was a magic weapon level sword at that time, Lee Yihong believed that even if he could not kill Great Luo with just the Jincuo Blade, he would still be able to severely injure it.
However, when he thought of the magic weapon and sword that suited him, Lee Yihong thought of the Blood Moon Sword of the Blood Moon Tower.
"Blood Moon Tower must have a magic weapon grade Blood Moon Sword as well as a magic weapon grade Blood Moon Sword."
Lee Yihong's heart moved slightly. He had a special interest in the Blood Moon Sword, and his identity as the assassin, Nifeng, had also allowed Lee Yihong to release the wildness in his heart.
The carefree, fearless, cold, and indifferent aura after he transformed into Nifeng had completely intoxicated Lee Yihong.
"This one."
Suddenly, Lee Yihong's eyes stopped on a black Daoist robe hanging on the ground. There was an Eight Trigrams symbol on the waist of the black robe. The "sky" inside was actually golden.
The golden "sky" word represented the identity of a core disciple of the academy.
"Hmm? 93,000 contribution points."
Ye Xiu followed Lee Yihong's gaze and nodded slightly. "Ninety thousand contribution points of magical clothing is enough."
"Hua ~!"
Lee Yihong waved his hand and took off the black Daoist robe. Under the envious and jealous gazes of dozens of core disciples and hundreds of inner circle disciples, he broke the seal on the robe.
"Buzz ~!"
The black robe immediately emitted a deep aura, and it was even more powerful than the storage ring.
"Smelt ~!"
However, before it could even be released, it was already destroyed. Lee Yihong forcefully refined it with a drop of his blood. Even with his Mid Nirvana Stage cultivation base, this magical robe didn't have the slightest resistance.
"Nightfall, greet master."
An illusionary figure suddenly condensed on the Daoist robe and bowed deeply towards Lee Yihong. It was the appearance of a girl that could be clearly seen, and her voice was soft and gentle.
"A female artifact spirit! Nightfall?"
Lee Yihong's eyes moved slightly. The moment he refined the Daoist robe, he knew that the artifact spirit of the Daoist robe was called Nightfall. With a cultivation base at the peak of the Unshakeable Stage, it could split into two physical and mental attacks, big and small.
"Haha,junior Brother Yihong, you are really lucky to have a female weapon spirit. Also, the item spirit of this Daoist robe was probably at the limit of Unshakeable Stage. This is really enviable. "
Ye Xiu said with an envious expression, "Weapon spirit is a special kind of life. It has a long lifespan, and its main body won't die even if it's indestructible. However, it will still die."
"If a Weapon Spirit can't break through its cultivation base, it will also die after a long period of time."
"Without the assistance of its master, the artifact spirit's consciousness will begin to degenerate over time. Eventually, its consciousness will dissipate and it will slowly become an artifact spirit without any consciousness. Its functions will also be greatly weakened, and with the nurturing of its master, it will be able to recondense its consciousness. However, it is no longer the original artifact spirit's consciousness. "
"This artifact spirit of your robe can actually manifest such a clear image of a woman. Clearly, it has already comprehended the power of heaven and earth. This is a precious game." Ye Xiu said with a sigh.
"So that's how it is. No wonder I couldn't sense their life force just now."
Lee Yihong's eyes sparkled. No matter if it was the weapon spirit of the Interspatial Ring or the daoist robe, Lee Yihong could feel their thoughts, cultivation base, combat strength, and attributes clearly.
However, he couldn't feel the lifespan of the two weapons.