Chapter 1105: Machine Spirit Fragment

Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 1105: Machine Spirit Fragment

Immediately, he didn't wait any longer, the sooner Zhihai recovered, the better, his heart moved slightly, Bing Kun's figure disappeared out of thin air, and he sat down cross-legged and directly launched his inner vision.

The space was peaceful, blue figures appeared, and the ice kun floated quietly in the air, surrounded by fog. He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly, and a red thread was wrapped around his fingertips, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Without the red qi and filth of the broken army, Bing Kun slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were still scarlet, and his whole body was restrained, so he could only let out a low roar in his mouth.

Yao Ze didn't pay attention to it, his right hand grabbed it out of thin air, and several golden threads suddenly appeared, and with the slight movement of his fingertips, the golden threads seemed to have life, and flexibly drilled into Bing Kun's head.

Now for the treatment of the sea space, Yao Ze is also extremely proficient, from Mrs. Peacock, Xuanyuan's father, to the purple-clothed girl not long ago, he can also understand the structure of these spaces with his eyes closed, of course, unlike his own boundless space, they are all foggy, at most only the size of a palm, and they are also smooth to clear.

Yao Ze is extremely cautious, and it is an irreparable regret to cause any damage here.

The golden thread skillfully cut through the mist, which was also golden, and the golden light flickered, and the mist seemed to know that something was wrong, and rolled and moved in this space.

Yao Ze was surprised in his heart, more golden threads poured in, filling this space, and those fogs had nowhere to hide, and the churning was even more violent.

Two hours later, he finally withdrew from his inner gaze and let out a sigh of relief, and the senior Bing Kun was once again lying still in the open space in front of him.

Ying Xue on the side opened her pretty eyes suspiciously, before the ice kun disappeared out of thin air, she felt a little surprised, and when this senior appeared again, her heart was full of doubts, but she was indifferent by nature, and she would not take the initiative to speak if she had something to say.

Yao Ze seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head and smiled at her, "Senior Bingkun is fine, or it won't be long before he wake......s up."

She didn't expect Yao Ze to find that her jade face was red, and she hurriedly closed her eyes, and her entire pink neck was red.

Seeing her so tender, Yao Ze smiled slightly, stopped talking, and looked down at the dozen or so small golden particles on his fingertips, these particles were peeled from the space of Bing Kun's predecessor Zhihai, but what was this thing, he had encountered it for the first time.

"Hey, Fragment of the Machine Spirit, where did you get this good thing?" A voice suddenly sounded in the bottom of his heart, it was the senior of Yuan Fang who had not appeared for a long time, listening to the tone, he seemed to know very well what this was.

When Yao Ze heard this, he was shocked, and he was busy humbly seeking advice from the machine spirit, "Fragments of the machine spirit, senior, this is the first time I have heard of ......."

He told the story roughly, and the senior of Yuan Fang said with some surprise: "It seems that the crown is not simple, boy, the treasure is psychic, and it slowly grows into a spiritual treasure, an immortal weapon, and even an immortal treasure, and of course, the legendary Dao weapon and Dao treasure...... In the vast world, everything is psychic, and there will always be some exceptions. Some machine spirits are extremely intelligent, and if they want to have a body like other living beings, they must get rid of the treasures that can be accommodated, but ordinary machine spirits can only collapse and annihilate when they leave the treasures, and those extremely intelligent machine spirits have slowly found a way to split the soul and slowly transfer it to the body of other living beings, and when the opportunity is ripe, they can be reborn! Of course, this kind of treasure is also extremely difficult to recognize the master refining ......"

Yuan Fang's predecessor said so much in one breath, Yao Ze was almost stunned, there was still such a thing, and the machine spirit could still take away the human monks?

As if he knew what he was thinking, Yuan Fang's predecessor was a little disapproving, "What's this? In my time, the human race was originally the most clumsy low-level creature......

Yao Ze touched his nose a little speechlessly, looked down at these golden particles again, and twisted them vigorously, neither soft nor hard, and his heart was even more strange, "Senior, you said this, it's not a good thing, right?"

"Hehe, seeing that you are very cunning and cautious in doing things, why are your brains not flexible enough? The soul fragments are all in your hands, whether the spirit is round or flat, and you still don't want to knead it?"

Yao Ze was stunned for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly spread, and finally he couldn't help it, and laughed loudly, "Haha......"

Sakura Xue on the side was startled, her pretty eyes were full of astonishment, I don't know what happened to him, could it be that when he treated his predecessors, he was also affected......

This dense land was so quiet, Yao Ze laughed so loudly, it seemed very abrupt, he quickly came to his senses, looked at Ying Xue's surprised appearance, and touched his nose embarrassedly, "That...... Just now, a lot of spiritual qi hit the laughing hole......"

After saying that, he himself felt unbelievable, so he simply stopped explaining and directly looked inward.

Several treasures were still lying quietly in the seawater, and the blue figure appeared again, staring at the golden crown at a glance, and after a while, he said leisurely: "This fellow Daoist, don't you want to say something?"

There was silence in the sea and air, and there was no response at all, except for the breeze and the occasional ripple in the sea.

"Hehe, if you think about it, with the intelligence of Daoyou, it is impossible for you to be refined in this realm, so Daoyou have no fear, but there are exceptions to everything, such as meeting my ......"

It was still quiet, only he was talking to himself.

After a pause, the corners of Yao Ze's mouth curled slightly, and his tone was extremely indifferent, "Okay, it seems that Daoyou has also cultivated for countless years, and he is very determined......"

As soon as the words fell, the temperature around him instantly froze, and a dark blue flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand, and those cold qi spread out from the palm, making people feel very weird.

Yao Ze did not hesitate, and with a flick of his right fingertips, a golden particle flew towards the palm of his left hand. Unexpectedly, the particles seemed to be under some kind of traction, trembling in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they shot away into the sea.

"Hehe, Daoyou still hasn't calmed down......"

Yao Ze smiled faintly, and didn't see any movement from him, a golden thread appeared out of thin air, rotating rapidly around the particle, and the next moment, he directly pulled the particle and flew into the palm of his hand, "Teng", the blue flame danced, and instantly wrapped the particle.

The sea rippled a little, and calm returned to it.

Yao Ze also stopped talking, and another particle flew into the flames, the corners of his mouth curved out of an arc, and every few breaths, a golden particle was thrown into the flames.

When more than a dozen particles were wrapped in flames, the blue flames suddenly became dazzling, and the temperature around them was lower, centered on the place where he was standing, freezing ice began to appear on the sea surface, and spread to all sides at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, the sea surface for dozens of miles was frozen.

Time passed slowly, Yao Ze was unmoved, his eyes stared at his palm quietly, two hours later, the corners of his mouth curled even more, and those golden particles finally showed signs of melting!

"Click", there was a crisp sound under him, and there were some cracks on the surface of the sea sealed by ice, and then a golden light flickered and floated in the air, it was the crown of self-honor, and a message immediately came from the bottom of Yao Ze's heart.

"Human, what do you want to do?"

Yao Ze smiled slightly, the flames in his palm were still jumping, but he said lightly: "Oh, Daoist friends are a little anxious?"

"Stop, tell me what you mean!" another message came, obviously quick and urgent.

"There's no need to stop, my intentions, with the intelligence of Daoyou, I can't guess it?" Yao Ze said slowly and slowly.

"Damn it!"

Finally, an illusory figure slowly floated out of the crown, and it was impossible to see where the hands and feet were, only a boxy golden existence.

"Human, stop it, what we can talk about......" message was already a little angry.

The flames in the palm of his hand finally dissipated, and the original golden light flickering particles became dim.

"It's okay, we humans are the most reasonable, I think you also understand my thoughts, how about it, have you already agreed?" twisting those particles, Yao Ze's eyes flashed, and he said slowly.

"Your mind is nothing more than to enslave me! Just because you are a little Yuan Infant Monk, don't you think it's ridiculous?" The message was full of disdain.

"Hehe, Daoist friends have been cultivating for at least tens of thousands of years, why are you so pedantic? My cultivation is in the Yuan Infant Period, but your little life is currently in the palm of my hand, and you turn a blind eye to these? Could it be that your 10,000 years of penance can also be discarded at will?" Yao Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone turned cold, and the light in his eyes became cold.

"Hmph, if not...... I've been in the Demon Emperor Sect for nearly 10,000 years, and I can't even look at those god-transforming monks, you little Yuanying monk is simply delusional! To tell you the truth, although our machine spirit clan is scarce in number, all of us are the darlings of heaven and earth, and it is a big deal to re-enter reincarnation!"

Yao Ze listened, his face was silent, and he thought quickly in his heart, this kind of creature doesn't know how long it has lived, simple intimidation will definitely not work, if you want to subdue it, you must talk about some strategy.

"Daoist friends have been cultivating for thousands of years, just to spy on the Great Dao, but without a physical body, cultivation and enlightenment are very inconvenient, I can provide Taoist friends with physical ......."

"It's ridiculous, the Demon Emperor Sect should be the biggest sect in your world, right? Can't they provide physical bodies? I still have to wait for 10,000 more years? Our machine spirit clan is too restricted in rebirth, not only does it require a strong physical body, but also a sea of knowledge that can withstand our soul body...... The Demon Emperor Sect provides ten Golden Spirit Root disciples every year, and all of them end up exploding!"

Yao Ze nodded thoughtfully, what he said was true, the spirit itself was conceived from a treasure, and the natural aura was extremely powerful, just like the fragments he had just refined, with the power of the Nine Netherworld Flames, it had been incinerated for several hours before it could have melted, and the ordinary monk's sea knowledge space could not bear it at all.

He pondered for a long time, but the machine spirit was impatient, "Human, I have nothing to do with you when I come in this time, you return those fragments to me, and we will not offend each other......"

Yao Ze's eyes suddenly lit up, and his hands clapped, "Wait, if I find you a body and help you succeed, then what will Daoist friends say?"