Chapter 361 Meng Yehu
A dragon swimming thousands of miles away.
Refining cabin.
The magic array was opened, and stripes of array patterns were formed in the air. The array patterns were gold and red, intersecting and weaving each other, forming an appearance similar to a furnace.
The magic array was as high as the Nascent Soul level, but it should be based on a physical body to fully exert its power.
When Long Yuan Huo Ling refined this mechanical dragon, the materials he prepared were not enough. Although its dragon body was used, the furnace in the refining cabin was not built.
The Lava Fairy Palace has guarded the volcano for many years, and a lot of Nascent Soul-level materials have been accumulated in the treasury.
However, Long Yuan Huo Ling can only recite by heart, without mechanical attainments, and even less the ability to adapt, so there is no way to replace the materials on hand in the absence of standard materials to improve the mechanical drawings.
Therefore, there are only magic arrays in the refining cabin, but no furnace.
There are many similar situations in other cabins.
There are pros and cons.
If it is a fully equipped Wanli Youlong, the consumption of mana will be much higher than it is now.
Wanli Youlong is a mechanism of the Nascent Soul level. According to the standard requirements, it should be driven by the Nascent Soul of the cultivator.
Therefore, there is a nursery cabin in Wanli Youlong. The Nascent Soul can be well cared for in this cabin. At the same time, it also provides Wanli Youlong with surging mana.
The nursery cabin of Wanli Youlong is now empty. It depends entirely on the vast amount of fire essence in the reserve room, which is put into the moving furnace cabin for burning to provide the source of movement energy.
This consumption of fire essence is extremely huge!
Before Ning Zhuo set off, he specially purchased a lot of fire essence. When Wanli Youlong was first opened, the fire essence was full, and there were also a lot of fire essence in his storage belt and storage bag.
Now, the full cabin of fire essence has been consumed by nearly 60%.
Like now, Ning Zhuo opened the magic array of the refining cabin, which also consumed fire essence fiercely.
Cremation Prajna Jieling Sutra!
The flames burned silently, like warm silk dancing in the air.
The jumping of the flames seemed to be performing a silent and elegant song and dance, warming Ning Zhuo's heart.
A large amount of waste materials turned into nothingness in the burning, leaving only a little spirituality.
The spirituality flickered with pink light, like a small group of fireflies.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin stood quietly beside Ning Zhuo, motionless, allowing a small part of the spirituality to be put into the body - this was Meng Yaoyin's spirituality.
Compared with the overall spirituality, it only accounted for a small part.
Ning Zhuo temporarily sealed and collected the remaining spirituality.
The purer the spirituality, the better. For this part of the mixed spirituality, Ning Zhuo did not know how to use it for the time being. So, he had to store it first.
Ning Zhuo checked the Buddhist doctor and found that his mother's spirituality had only increased by less than 10%, about 70%.
"It's better than nothing." Ning Zhuo sighed.
A few days ago, he had cremated once, allowing Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin to gain about 20% of his spirituality.
That time, he cremated the rags that the Fox God found when searching the mountain.
This time, after he calculated to kill the Black Wind Tiger Demon, he searched the Shanxi Valley and seized many valuable daily necessities.
After all, the Black Wind Tiger Demon is not a pure monster, but a demon. His subordinates are all demon cultivators, and their wisdom is growing, and they have requirements for daily life.
The spirituality of Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin reached 100% when he was in the Lava Fairy Palace because of the burning of the throne.
According to Ning Zhuo's estimation, Meng Yaoyin's spirituality has long reached the Zhiling period, but he has a Taoist injury, which is constantly wearing away his spirituality.
The wear and tear of the Taoist injury made Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin always dull and unable to communicate at all. How could someone like Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng say a few words to Ning Zhuo?
Every time Ning Zhuo collected relics, he would cremate them as soon as possible, extract the spirituality, and add it to the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.
The stronger the spirituality, the more endurance there is in fighting against Taoist injuries.
This truth is easy to understand - for the same injury, the weaker the person, the more severe the consequences.
"Mother, I have grown up."
"This time, I will definitely cure you!"
Although Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin could not communicate, Ning Zhuo would still stand in front of the Buddhist doctor mechanism and say a few words every time.
This was both a comfort to his mother and an encouragement to himself.
He put away Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, and without stopping the magic array of the refining cabin, he threw a piece of tiger bone into the "refining furnace" outlined by the array pattern.
This tiger bone was as black as ink, emitting a lot of demonic energy. The demonic energy reached the golden elixir level.
It was the bone from the black wind tiger demon!
It practiced the art of swallowing blood and flesh, and its magic skills reached the level of the golden elixir, so the most valuable things in the corpse were the demon elixir, flesh, and soul.
All of these were taken away by Zhu Xuanji.
Ning Zhuo only got the tiger bone.
The tiger bone floated in the air, wrapped in flames, and melted quietly until it was completely dissolved.
The condensed spirituality gathered together to form a round ball in the shape of a tiger head.
Ning Zhuo took out the soul box again and opened a gap.
The tiger head spirituality leaned against the soul box, naturally attracting many spiritualities, allowing these spiritualities to fly out directly along the gap of the soul box.
Just like a firefly, the spirituality merged into the tiger head spirituality, causing the latter to expand rapidly.
When it was first refined, it was only the size of an adult's fist, but after the spirituality was fully gathered, it was the size of a human head.
"The spirituality is of a high grade." Ning Zhuo's eyes were filled with joy.
A life hangs on a thread!
He used his magical power directly.
The Tiger Demon Spirit was originally created by him, so he was naturally close to him, and could not resist the magical power, and was completely controlled by Ning Zhuo. This process was easy and unobstructed.
"Father God." The Tiger Demon Spirit took the initiative to convey the message to Ning Zhuo through the life of a person.
Ning Zhuo immediately felt the Tiger Demon Spirit's admiration for him.
Although the spirit has no memory of his life, the recognition of the master is determined by his life experience and personality.
Just like Yuan Dasheng regarded Ning Zhuo as his master, the Tiger Demon regarded Ning Zhuo as his father. From this, it can be inferred that the Black Wind Tiger Demon was well taken care of by his father, the Tiger God, the God of the Mist Hidden Mountain, and the father-son relationship was very good.
This information was obtained by Zhu Xuanji after he captured the Black Wind Tiger Demon's soul and searched its soul.
It's a pity that the Tiger Demon's soul almost collapsed after all this tossing, and its value has dropped to the limit.
At this time, the tiger demon spirit took the initiative to say: "Please give me a name, Father God."
Just these two sentences, Ning Zhuo could feel that it was much more intelligent and sharp than Dasheng's spirit.
Ning Zhuo thought about it and said: "You and I are related by the Meng family. You have the talent of Night Shadow Yinsha. You were a tiger in your life... Let's call you Meng Yehu."
The tiger demon spirit trembled for a while, and was very satisfied with the name. He immediately said: "Meng Yehu, thank you Father God for giving me a name!"
Ning Zhuo communicated with Meng Yehu and took him in.
Spiritual consciousness level!
Ning Zhuo determined that the spirituality of the Black Wind Tiger Demon was higher than Yuan Dasheng in grade, and it was higher by more than one level.
When the spirituality reaches the Zhiling period, there are five small grades, namely the spiritual level, the spiritual level, the spiritual consciousness level, the inspiration level and the spiritual level.
The spiritual level is Yuan Dasheng's current level. There is a certain wisdom and can communicate with external objects.
At the level of spiritual resonance, the wisdom deepens, it is easier to communicate, and the command is deeply understood, and almost no mistakes are made. As the saying goes, "the hearts are connected with one click", it can understand the meaning with a little touch.
At the level of spiritual consciousness, the wisdom is deeper, not only can it understand the meaning, but it can also study and learn the meaning, and constantly accumulate it, so as to cultivate its own knowledge.
The qualitative change in this is of great significance! Because practicing the skills is itself a kind of knowledge.
"When you reach the level of spiritual consciousness, the spirit can learn the skills!" This gave Ning Zhuo a new expectation.
When Meng Yehu was alive, he was bewitched and calculated, and practiced the flesh-tanking blood-swallowing magic skills, which was actually not in line with his talent.
"I should create a mechanical body for it, similar to its tiger-headed human body when it was alive. Then carefully select a technique for it to match its natural Night Shadow Yin Sha."
"If it can reach this level, Meng Yehu's combat power will also be considerable."
"By then, I will have Yuan Dasheng on my left and Meng Yehu on my right..."
Ning Zhuo's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but imagine the future. He had a hunch that Yuan Dasheng and Meng Yehu would be his left and right arms, and would be the two most common combat forces in the future.
Ning Zhuo left the refining cabin. The magic array in the cabin had long been closed by him.
This is a magic array of the Yuanying level, which consumes a lot of fire essence. Ning Zhuo knew this, but he still wanted to try it.
It is extremely valuable for him to be familiar with the limits of these mechanical parts and collect relevant information.
After this attempt, Ning Zhuo found that even without a furnace, the magic array used for refining would be enough for him for a long time.
The Tiger Demon Night Bone just now was of the Jindan level. How could Ning Zhuo's cremation Prajna Jieling Sutra be refined so quickly?
"After that, I will deal with the materials of the Jindan and Yuanying levels and use them."
"I can rely on myself for the materials of the Qi Refining and Foundation Building levels!"
At this time, Sun Lingtong was always watching over the Dragon Head Cabin, so Ning Zhuo was not worried.
He turned into the storage cabin.
There were a lot of treasures in the storage cabin.
The spirit stones were piled up in a one-person-high pile in the corner. Among them, the 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones obtained from the Fox God were on the surface of the pile.
Most of this pile of spirit stones were of low quality.
The only top-grade ice crystal in Ning Zhuo's hand was always carried by him.