Chapter 120 Terrorist Strongman 1000 Years Ago

“Strips of Innate?” Su Zimo frowned, looking thoughtful.

Messy Old Man continued: “On the Mysterious Silk Armor, the broken lines are the lines of Innate. With the lines of Innate, the Acquired Artifact Refining Master cannot be condensed, no matter how powerful the Artifact Refining Master is.”

Su Zimo gradually slowly recovers, heart startled, can’t help but ask: “Master means that this black gold silk armor is the Innate spirit tool?”

“Originally.”

Messy Old Man slowly revealed his memories, saying slowly: “It is said that 1000 years ago, this mysterious silk armor was one of the most powerful defense spirit tools and was well-known in the true cultivation world. Unfortunately, this object suffered Destructive destruction, all 5 of the Acquired Spirit Patterns collapsed, and only one Innate pattern remained, and it was broken into several pieces. “

“Since the Innate spirit tool is so strong, what destroyed it?” Su Zimo couldn’t help asking.

“That’s too much.”

Messy Old Man laughed: “Innate spirit tool is only a spirit tool after all, you know, there is a magic tool on top of the spirit tool. Innate spirit tool is the best weapon for Gold Core Daoist, may come by with luck, but not by searching for it. And when the cultivation base reaches Nascent Soul Realm, it will naturally refine the magic tool and will not use the spirit tool again. “

“A powerful magic tool is enough to destroy the Innate spirit tool! Both sides are not at the same level at all.”

Su Zimo probably understood.

No matter how sharp the weapon in the dust is, you can destroy it without difficulty with the spirit tool used by cultivator.

“Why is this black gold silk armor in the Spirit Tool Pavilion at Tool Peak?”

In Su Zimo’s opinion, this Inner Armor was once an Innate spirit tool. Even if it was destroyed, it would be better than other Spirit tools.

Messy Old Man shook his head and said, “On this piece of mystic silk armor, there is only a broken Innate pattern, which is equivalent to a pseudo spirit tool. Although it can resist sharp weapons, but because there is no spirit pattern, it cannot resist the power of spirit technique. . “

In other words, a cultivator stabs a sword. Although it will not pierce the mysterious silk armor, the power hidden in Flying Sword will still cut the fleshly body through the mysterious gold armor!

If the opponent is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, a spirit technique erupts and the mystic silk armor has no resistance.

Messy Old Man also said: “even more how, although this piece of black silk armor is broken and destroyed, it still weighs 10000 pounds! Which cultivator can bear it? So no one has touched it in the past 1000 years It’s almost a chicken spirit tool. “

“It weighs 10000 pounds. Even in those days, there weren’t many Gold Core Daoists who were capable and qualified to wear it.”

Messy Old Man seemed to think of something again, and expression was a little emotional.

Su Zimo naturally knows the weight of the mysterious silk armor. If he didn’t use Bloodline Strength, he wouldn’t be able to handle this seemingly thin armor!

Su Zimo’s heart moved, and he suddenly asked, “Since this mysterious silk armor is in the sect, that is, was anyone wearing it in the sect?”

Messy Old Man was silent.

“Who is this person and is he still in sect?” Su Zimo asked again, curious.

Messy Old Man glanced deep into his eyes. After a long time, he sighed and shook his head, “This person is no longer in the sect. I haven’t seen him, but I have heard some rumors about him. This person is a sect expert 1000 years ago. He was invincible in the Foundation Establishment and Gold Core in the Northen Wasteland domain. No one can beat his edge! “

Su Zimo was shocked.

How terrifying to be invincible in a realm?

“After that?” Su Zimo asked.

“I don’t know. There are no more rumors about him.”

“Degraded?”

Su Zimo frowned, thinking for a moment: “It is impossible for such a strong man to fall easily. But why is this person not in sect now, and it seems that Messy Old Man would not like to mention it? What is he avoiding?”

After being silent for a while, Messy Old Man again said, “Since the sect has set up 8 bitter great formations, only two people have come over, one is you, the other is him.”

Su Zimo opened her mouth slightly.

Messy Old Man waved his hand, seemed a little upset, and said, “You send the mystic silk armor back, pick a new one, you can’t use this spirit tool.”

In Su Zimo’s current situation, the black gold silk armor is not suitable for him.

But somehow, Su Zimo always felt that he might be able to use it in the future.

After a little hesitation, Su Zimo groaned, “many thanks Master, but I still decided to choose this black gold silk armor.”

Messy Old Man frowned, hesitant to stop talking, and finally sighed: “Let’s do it, but in the battle with Feng Haoyu, you should be careful, if you lose, at worst, give in and don’t stand up.”

Su Zimo heard Messy Old Man’s concern and responded with a smile.

“By the way, on the refiner, I have a doubt.”

Su Zimo broke the topic and said, “Without concealing the Master, before Tool Peak competed, I successfully refined the low grade spirit tool. But I don’t know why, I still can’t condense the 2nd spirit pattern. Why is this?”

“haha!”

Messy Old Man couldn’t help but laugh: “Your boy, it’s deep enough. It turned out that a low grade spirit tool has been refined for a long time. Good, good.”

Messy Old Man subconsciously thought that Su Zimo just made a low grade spirit tool.

After laughing, Messy Old Man said, “In fact, in Artifact Refining Technique, the most difficult is to gather spirits, but the core step is to practice. This step is too technical, true cultivation is good at refining. sect, each has a unique tempering technique. “

“There are a lot of impurities in spirit ore. Relying on spiritual fire alone is not enough for refining. This requires high-level honing skills to get rid of the impurities.”

“The refinement is not in place, there are too many impurities remaining, and the 2nd spirit pattern is forcibly condensed. The forged Spirit Tool cannot bear it, so the Spirit Convergence fails and the Spirit Tool explodes.”

Su Zimo was shocked.

He was unable to condense the 2nd spirit pattern, not because the method of gathering spirits was not correct, nor was the level of spirit ore insufficient, but the method of tempering was not good enough.

Messy Old Man said: “sect hasn’t had a good practice of tempering yet, but don’t worry, don’t worry, just leave these things to me.”

“Ah.”

Su Zimo can clearly feel that Messy Old Man values ​​and cares for him, and this cannot be done.

Su Zimo worshipped deeply before Yu Jian left.

Looking at the back of Su Zimo, Messy Old Man brows tightly frowns.

In fact, long after Su Zimo practiced Level 3 Spirit Fire, he started to search outside for the sophisticated skill of honing, and wanted to help Su Zimo improve his realm.

It is a pity that honing is always a sect unspread secret, which is too difficult to obtain.

“Well, the pearl is dusty, it’s a pity.” Messy Old Man sighed, wondering in his heart, and waited for the 5 peaks to perform, then went outside to see, how to get a training for Su Zimo.

suddenly!

Messy Old Man expression changed, remembering an almost neglected detail.

Black gold armor weighs 10000 kg. How did Su Zimo put an 8-Layer Qi Practitioner in a storage bag?

Messy Old Man grew more and more wrong, and wandered in place for a long time, but gave up the idea of ​​questioning.

“It seems that my disciple is not simple.”

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(End of this chapter)


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