Section 8
Magical Bronze Bell
At this time, Xiaopang's magic weapon space expanded to 60 meters again, and various materials also increased a lot, especially the black iron, which grew to two or three meters tall. In addition, there was a lot of waste piled up next to it, including flying swords and magic weapons, but the level was not high, just ordinary goods. This is also impossible. Good goods are really hard to find. In addition, Song Zhong was just busy looking for fragments and didn't have much time to search, so he could only use garbage to charge it temporarily, which was better than leaving the black soil idle.
Song Zhong, who had been used to the things around him, didn't care. After he came in, he came straight to the middle. There was a copper bell about two feet high, which was formed by piecing together with other pieces. Now the copper bell is only missing a piece of the little fat hand. He had a premonition that he seemed to know that there would be surprises after the copper bell was completely piecing together, so he resisted not piecing together in the gutter, but came back to rest, and after getting ready, he took the last step.
With a nervous mood, Xiaopang gently put the fragment in his hand on the bronze bell. When the fragments were firmly attached to the body of the bell, the entire bronze bell immediately shook, and then suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
Xiaopang himself was even pushed out from a distance by a flexible force, and then sat on the ground.
After the terrified Xiaopang recovered his vision from the light, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw that the tattered copper bell had completely changed at this time. First, it had its head, and it suddenly expanded to more than three meters high and about one meter thick. Then there were the patterns on the top, the top layer was the sun, moon and stars, and below were auspicious clouds. Among the auspicious clouds were several extremely gorgeous heavenly palaces, as well as countless heavenly soldiers and fairies flying into the sky.
Next level are countless divine beasts such as dragons, black trunks, white tigers, vermilion birds, etc. They soar freely in the air, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and feel uncomfortable. Next level are beautiful mountains and rivers, which are dotted with birds, animals, flowers, birds, insects, and countless beautiful scenery.
The lowest level is the Shura Blood Domain, Hell Yellow Spring, and countless ghosts are wailing, which makes people shocked at first sight!
At a very rough look, these are all reliefs on the above, but in fact, they are all alive, appearing and disappearing on the huge bell body in the form of light and shadow.
The entire big clock exudes a magnificent atmosphere. Although it is only three meters high, no matter who stands in front of the clock, it will inevitably feel a small feeling, as if this bell represents the whole world.
Such a gorgeous, so solemn, and so grand treasure, Xiaopang had never even heard of it, so that he was stunned. It took him a long time to wake up and shouted in surprise: "Damn it, it's developed! This is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, no, any magic weapon, this is simply a spiritual treasure! Absolutely!"
Thinking of this, Xiaopang was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He jumped up in the air, climbed to the top of the big bell, and shouted: "My, you are mine, I want you to recognize your master, yes, recognize your master, blood, give it to you~"
As he spoke, the incoherent Xiaopang cut his wrist and dripped his blood on the big bell. At this moment, something that made him extremely depressed happened. His blood could not drip from the big bell at all. An invisible force shook the blood, as if he disliked his blood.
Seeing this, Xiaopang shouted in anger: "Hey, don't be so conscience-free, okay? But I tried my best to restore you. Why don't you tell me to recognize my master now? You can't turn your back on others like this!"
The big bronze bell roared gently, and Song Zhong, who was crawling above its head, suddenly felt his head sinking, and then his whole body was shaken backwards.
Just when Xiaopang thought he was about to be thrown, a golden light suddenly shot out from the big bronze bell, hitting Song Zhong's eyebrows straight, and then Song Zhong floated strangely in the air.
Xiaopang felt a powerful thought, instilling countless things into his mind. At the same time, a vast and powerful force also swept into Song Zhong's body along the golden light. This power was very powerful. The innate true energy in Song Zhong's body immediately melted when it met someone, just like snowflakes falling on the river, without any ripple.
Xiaopang thought he was going to be finished, but he didn't expect that this force did not hurt him, but rolled in his meridians with a special line. Every time he rolled, it would grow stronger and greatly strengthen Song Zhong's meridians.
No matter how stupid Xiaopang was, he knew that this was clearly a powerful martial art. He was extremely surprised and could no longer care about anything else. While receiving the message from the golden light, he memorized this martial arts silently.
Soon Xiaopang understood that the golden light instilled with the Dharma of this set of exercises. The Dharma of the Dharma begins: "The beginning of Hongmeng, Chaos begins, there is no division of Yin and Yang, and there is no five elements. Pangu opens the sky, and the rise of the clear energy is Yang, and the decline of the turbid energy is Yin, and the alternation of Yin and Yang, and the five elements are produced. Therefore, it is said that the ancestor of the Five Elements is Chaos! The "Chaos Art" is born from this! Those who have all the five elements and have balanced attributes can practice it!"
From the beginning, this set of exercises is called "Chaos Art", which seems to have a great origin. It is completely different from the popular five elements exercises now. It actually requires people with all five elements to practice, and the more average the attributes, the better. In other words, Song Zhong, a super useless person in the eyes of others, has become the best candidate for practicing this exercise.
After understanding these, Xiaopang felt a sudden ecstasy in his heart. You know, it is difficult for a person with his talent to find a suitable martial art now, so he can only choose one from the five elements to practice, so he is naturally far inferior to other people with good talent. But now he accidentally obtained such a suitable martial art. How can he not make him excited? Without any hesitation, Xiaopang immediately devoted himself to the cultivation of this martial art.
I don’t know how long it took for Xiaopang to wake up from that mysterious state. After he got up, he was first shocked by the situation inside his body.
In the past, the innate spiritual energy in his body was extremely chaotic, with all the five elements of spiritual energy, which made him have powerful spiritual energy but could not exert too much power. But now, Song Zhong strangely discovered that there was no five elements of spiritual energy in his body at all, and all the spiritual energy was transformed into a gray special spiritual energy.
Although the innate spiritual energy in the past was mixed, the total amount was still considerable. It was rolling back and forth in the meridians of the body, and it was indescribable to express comfort. However, after it was converted into this gray spiritual energy, the amount was greatly reduced, and the spiritual energy was so weak that it was almost invisible, which made Song Zhong a little depressed. However, he did not feel that his strength had declined, especially in his body, but he felt an indescribable pleasure, as if his whole body was full of strength.
With this feeling, Xiaopang no longer cared about the amount of spiritual energy. He raised his head, looked at the big clock floating in front of him, and couldn't help but say regretfully: "What a pity, you gave me a set of martial arts, but still didn't let me recognize my master!"
While speaking, Xiaopang tentatively extended his spiritual sense to the big bell, trying to find out its secret. As a result, he found that his spiritual sense could easily penetrate into the bronze bell and felt countless strange characters inside. Those characters seemed to have mysterious power. Song Zhong was dizzy after seeing it, and could no longer bear it, so he hurriedly retreated.
He couldn't help but say in surprise: "Strange, what are those characters? Also, I am not its master, why can my spiritual consciousness be easily penetrated? Didn't it mean that as long as the master of the magic weapon can penetrate the spiritual consciousness into the magic weapon and use the spiritual consciousness to command it? If anyone's spiritual consciousness can easily penetrate into the magic weapon, who will the magic weapon listen to? Hum? Could it be that I am already his master?"
The shocked and suspicious Song Zhong tentatively used his spiritual sense to direct the big bronze bell to float towards him. As a result, the big bronze bell actually floated over slowly!
Xiaopang was shocked, "What's going on? I've never sacrificed it, so how could I command it? I seem to have only refined a magic weapon in my life?"
Thinking of this, Xiaopang's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but say in surprise, "Ah, by the way, this bronze bell was discovered by my magic weapon. There seems to be a very close connection between them, otherwise the bead wouldn't force me to find this bell. Could it be that they are a set, no, they are just two parts of a magic weapon?"
Apart from this guess, Xiaopang really couldn't think of why he could use this big bronze bell. Because this kind of advanced magic weapon would take some effort to sacrifice and refine it. Unless he sacrificed it in advance, it would definitely be impossible for him to use it so easily.
Xiaopang was naturally not sure of this, but this did not prevent him from being in the joy of obtaining powerful magic weapons. He excitedly commanded the big copper bell to fly back and forth a few times, and asked it to try to change its size. Soon Song Bell almost figured out the characteristics of this bell.
First of all, this bell can be freely changed in size. When it is small, it can be kept in the palm of your hand. When it is large, it is almost overwhelming. This is obviously not its biggest time, but the ability of the Song bell is not enough to support the consumption that makes it bigger.
Secondly, the spiritual energy consumed by commanding the big copper bell was not ordinary. After playing for a while, Xiaopang was exhausted. In desperation, he had to sit cross-legged and start to adjust his breathing.
At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the space had reached a very abnormal level. However, the spiritual energy here did not increase infinitely. A few days ago, after reaching the extreme, it brought Song Zhong a surprise, that is, the excess spiritual energy gathered into pieces of spiritual stones on its own. Although it was only the lowest-level low-grade spiritual stone, and the number was not large, only a few dozen, it made Song Zhong extremely happy.
Because this means that Xiaopang can provide almost infinite spiritual stones in the future. Because as long as it contains spiritual energy, even the lowest level of garbage can release a large amount of spiritual energy after decomposition, and then condense into spiritual stones. However, this is limited by the decomposition ability of black soil. Because the black soil is not large, it is impossible to decompose too much at one time, so the spirit stones that Song Zhong can obtain every day are probably limited.
But no matter what, this is a surprise. With this source of income, at least Song Zhong doesn’t have to worry about going to Lingxiao City’s 20 low-grade spirit stones.
Chapter completed!