Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Chapter 432 427 Fusion of God’s Emotional Spiritual Furnace!

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xin moved a little bit and rubbed his hands.

"Boss, can you let me have a try..."

Chen Luoli crossed her arms and interjected.

"Brother Youyao, do you think anyone can hold this divine sword?

The moment the boss unlocked the seal and conquered the sword spirit, the only new master was determined.

The divine sword has a spirit. Even if the sword spirit accumulated by the senior is not there, it is definitely not something that a mere mortal like you can use. "

Wang Yuanyuan also nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Brother Youyao, you are a magician, you can't do it..."

As a member of the Warrior Temple, she is naturally more aware of the spirit of the Sword God of Light attached to this divine sword.

Back then, the head of the Warrior Hall, Ye Shuai, and the God of War, struck out with that earth-shattering sword, which moved even the proud Demon God Emperor of that generation.

At the same time, he called Ye Wushang the well-deserved number one in the Temple Alliance in the past thousand years.

Although he won in the end, he personally bowed to the standing Ye Wushang and led the demon army to retreat.

Since then, it has not appeared in the southeast battlefield with the Temple Alliance for a hundred years.

On that day, the whole country in the southeastern fortress mourned with the whole city crying.

The leader of the Temple Alliance of that generation sighed and wept, and personally mentioned the words in the Warrior Temple——

A thousand-year sword!
  The only pity is that the exclusive divine sword fell with the Night War God only one year after it was refined.

Therefore, when Wang Yuanyuan heard that his team leader had conquered the goddess of light, Aria, you can imagine his inner shock.

What is held in the hands of his boss is the legendary sword that has been in the Warrior Temple for thousands of years.

Even if all that is left is the body, the meaning is still significant.

But there was no hope at all for Lin Xin's attempt.

After all, not every professional is called Long Fan.

However, Lin Xin, who didn't like being looked down upon by Chen Luoli, still looked eager to give it a try.

"How can a man say no?"

Long Fan smiled and said nothing, raised the divine sword and handed it to the other party.

Lin Xin stretched out his right hand and gently touched the sword.

But the moment his fingers touched the sword blade.

Suddenly a strong buzzing sound sounded.

Lin Xin's hand wasn't just bounced straight up.

The whole person was also pushed away by a strong energy of light attribute.

A head of green hair blew up after being blown by the wind.

Chen Luoli made a face.

"Hehe, I'll just say it."

Lin Xin was slightly in a daze.

"Damn it! Even birds don't care about me..."

Wang Yuanprinciple muttered to himself.

"The Divine Sword has a spirit. It really does have a spirit!"

Long Fan smiled faintly and patted Brother You Yao on the shoulder with his left hand.

"Okay, okay, the most suitable one is the best."

As he spoke, he tightened his grip on the sword hilt with his right hand.

The spirituality of this divine sword just now. It also shocked him physically and mentally.

In fact, when identifying the owner in the auction hall, you could have used the equipment attributes to point dark blue.

In that case, the Divine Sword has spirit and will not react at all to the unsealing of Long Haochen, the Son of Light.

But for this kind-hearted half-comrade and brother, there is no need to do this.

With the Eternal Spear, when the time comes to unlock other forms of inscriptions, there is no need to worry about running out of weapons.

Besides, Long Fan mainly wanted to kill the demon god with his sword first and sacrifice his blood to the sword soul.

After all, Long Haochen, currently a seventh-level Templar, is not strong enough to unleash the true power of this divine sword.

As an eighth-level deep blue full-time king, Long Fan is fully capable of killing the Demon God alone.

Like the God of Light, Ye Wushang, who killed seven demons in a row, he can raise the energy and energy of the divine sword to its peak again...

...

...

In the double private room of the group leader and his wife.

I just experienced an extremely fierce bath battle.

At this moment, Long Fan was half-lying on the bedside with Cai'er, who had creamy white skin and rosy skin in his arms.

"Tomorrow morning, it's time for the dream paradise to open."

Nestling in the generous and gentle embrace, Cai'er's beautiful eyes blinked as she felt full of security.

"Fan, I want to go with you..."

Long Fan put his face against Cai'er's smooth and fair face and said softly.

“Good boy, it’s safest for you to stay at Zhennanguan.

When the time comes, take the demon hunting group to pass the emperor-level exam and wait for me to come back. "

Cai'er was like a docile kitten, leaning back her little head with refreshing hair in her arms.

"The knights and thorns are one, we cannot be separated."

As he said that, he grabbed Long Fan's arms and hugged her in the turbulent waves. Long Fan looked at those beautiful purple eyes and shook his head.

“It’s really too dangerous this time, the demon has been coveting the godhead for a long time.

He is likely to send higher-end combat power this time. It is unlikely that the entire camp will be the heirs of the Demon God. There may be people at the level of the Demon God. "

Cai'er exclaimed slightly.

"But doesn't Dream Paradise have rules that limit the realm of strength?"

Long Fan shook his head.

"For a powerful demigod like the Demon God Emperor, some rules are meant to be broken..."

Cai'er frowned slightly, obviously recalling the scene when the Demon God Emperor's ban came to the Xinghai Temple and tore the void apart to save the demons.

Immediately, he raised his head again and said.

"It's so dangerous. Wouldn't it be more reliable if I accompany you?"

Long Fan shook his head with a firm tone.

"No."

Cai'er unexpectedly did not obey this time, but pursed her lips.

"Brother Fan, I'm just worried about you, so just let me go~"

Cai'er can act coquettishly, but Shengzi can't hold it back.

Especially since I don’t know where I learned it from, my voice is getting more and more numb.

“Okay, okay, I’m going to go~~”

Long Fan, who was shocked to the core and electric all over, hugged Cai'er's delicate body.

Turn the other person around.

The two looked at each other face to face.

Long Fan kissed the other person's fair forehead.

"Then you must promise me not to take action easily when encountering a crisis.

If I don’t let you leave the Tower of Eternity, then you must not leave. Do you understand? "

Cai'er tilted her head and nodded after a moment.

"Fan, as long as you take me with you, I will obey you."

After receiving the assurance from the beauty in his arms, Long Fan's expression changed.

"Hey, this is what you said, listen to me.

Then before the mission is carried out, let's practice the integration of riding and stabbing you mentioned. "

He stretched out his claws and showed a crooked smile.

After saying that, he kissed her first.

Cai'er, who had just regained her composure, exclaimed slightly.

But it soon returned the favor.

After some ups and downs.

In the calm double private room, Cai'er had already fallen asleep with a blush on her face.

At this moment.

That was when Long Fan had just finished his knight thrust training.

The system beeps and benefits come again.

"Ding! The detection of the sword spirit's emotions triggered the emotional furnace, which can absorb that negative emotion and activate it."

Long Fan was delighted.

First, a holy light shield was used to isolate Cai'er from sound and sight.

Then he took out the eight-color spiritual furnace from the Tower of Eternity.

There are eight colors in total, intertwined with each other.

It became a ball of brilliant light, but without any attributes.

Because this is the emotional furnace obtained very early in the exploration of the glorious ruins.

The special thing is that emotions are used as driving energy, so there are no obvious attributes such as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

As the saying goes, once the eight colors come out, they must be high-quality.

But it has been unable to find a suitable opportunity for integration, and has been sealed in the Tower of Eternity.

Now that the sword spirit has revived, the emotions that have been dormant for hundreds of years, especially the emotion of grief, have accidentally become the nourishment for activating the spiritual furnace.

Now that I have this eight-color cauldron in my hand, I can't miss it.

With the new divine sword and this spiritual furnace, the individual soldier's mission becomes more certain.

Long Fan had a thought.

"Dark Blue, add some more."

First, the usual dark blue equipment attribute points, to make the relationship closer.

PUA this great artifact-level spiritual furnace, so that it at least doesn't have the resistance to let strangers enter.

as predicted.

Attribute points are immediately effective.

A special wave of energy that did not exclude Long Fan was pulsing between his chest and the spiritual furnace.

Long Fan seized the opportunity and took it into his chest.

"absorb!"

The furnace body, which is the size of an ancient wine cup, is glowing with eight-colored divine light.

This marks the successful start of integration...

(End of this chapter)