One thing Wang Ce said is right, bronze pots are dead objects, and he needs to think about many rules himself.

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Carefully adjust the gossip.

Adjust the mode of absorbing essence, energy and soul to the resurrection mode. Wang Ce looked at the Bagua lines above, and the colors of the lines were quite extraordinary and dazzling.

The color of each line represents a different meaning. With color, it represents a certain level of essence and energy soul. There are basically not many innate nine-level essence and energy souls. Last time, a thousand garrison troops were annihilated in the battle outside the capital of Northern Tang.

Most of the gains from that battle were resurrected by the White Horse Yicong on the spot.

The spirit and soul that have been accumulated over the past is actually the process of suppressing the rebellion and the great purge after suppressing the rebellion. The essence and souls of one Wu Zong, the five martial masters, and the essence and souls of dozens of sword energy and qi masters.

"The Gangqi realm can almost resurrect the human hero's battle spirit." Wang Ce did not want to waste it at all. The essence and energy soul is hard to come by, especially the essence and energy soul of the deified master is even more rare.

After careful consideration, I decided to adjust the Bagua lines to achieve a certain rule, and a confused war spirit emerged from it. Only half of the steps were completed, and Wang Ce had to pay his blood and soul for the remaining half.

This time, Wang Ce lost no more blood or less, which basically confirmed his judgment. Before he cultivated into the Gangqi realm, it was probably difficult to withstand the loss of the resurrection of the Jedi War Spirit.

Zhan Ling stood silently on the ground. After a while, his breath gradually became real, and his temperament was naturally revealed bit by bit, giving people a round feeling, and the feeling that he could not grasp and see through it.

This war spirit is the appearance of an old man with white hair and beard. He smiled and stepped forward and bowed: "Feng Dao... pay homage to the lord!"

Feng Dao? I am not familiar with it, I seem to have heard of it. Wang Ce was puzzled, but he didn't know that Feng Daowei was an extremely powerful and powerful man in history. He was a famous minister who had not fallen through the "Five Dynasties and Ten Emperors".

Whether Feng Dao is good or not, Wang Ce thinks it is a good thing. If one more pattern is added, he can usually accommodate one more war spirit.

As many patterns as there are, there can only be many war spirits staying in Wang Ce's body. Other war spirits can only wait in the bronze pot to be released, rather than being able to fight at any time while staying.

Wang Ce was calm and sat cross-legged, and communicated silently with the new war spirit Feng Dao. This is the most important communication between warriors and war spirits. How much combat power a war spirit can exert and whether it can comprehend the fighting spirit skills depends on spiritual communication.

If one is not accurate, the intelligent war spirit doesn't like you, then you will be miserable.

Many warriors often spend a lot of time communicating with the war spirit. However, the war spirit resurrected by Wang Ce became extremely easy to communicate because he used his soul.

After a while, joy and even infinite surprises surged in Wang Ce's eyes! Feng Dao, no, it was the way of the civil minister who gave him a big surprise.

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Small buds sprout from the branches, and spring is really coming.

After being arrested for a few days, a trace of drizzle seemed to have become fresh. Wang Ce walked leisurely in the drizzle, enjoying this happiness, and seemed to be not worried about the future or safety at all.

Perhaps Su Mei's request was very polite to the bandits sent Liu Wuxia and the other two over. After meeting again, they naturally felt that it was quite good.

Wang Ce didn't ask about Guan Douzi at all. Dai Lin seemed to have become mute in this matter all of a sudden, and even the little girl didn't mention it. The only thing that could not be restrained was Du Zhongzhi: "Douzi and his junior sister..."

"If you want to be the husband of the village leader, you must be strong enough." The bandit shook his big sword and was very proud. He looked at Wang Ce and the others: "When the village leader meets you, you may not be sure to go to the stage."

Imagine Sun Erniang, trembling! Wang Ce patted Dai Lin with sympathy and said sadly: "The important task of saving world peace will be handed over to you from today! You must sacrifice your ego and complete your ego."
Chapter completed!