Practice Remembering You

Chapter 379: Collection of Attributes, Innate Spiritual Treasures

Xue Ying's face was as pale as paper, and despair flashed in her eyes. She wanted to escape, but she knew clearly that she was powerless to escape. At this time, she was seriously injured and extremely weak. Her speed was completely incomparable to Zhang Yu's magic weapon, Ding Yi.

The powerful attraction of the Dingyi fan instantly enveloped her. Xue Ying felt like a helpless little bird, tightly bound by an invisible force, unable to break free.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Ying was sucked into the fan world.

With the successful absorption of the target, Zhang Yu no longer needed to continue to launch attacks. After a moment of trance, the huge fan shadow in the sky gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared, and the entire space returned to calm.

Zhang Yu was holding the fan outside, looking indifferently at everything inside the fan. Inside the fan were some mountains, rivers, monsters and creatures that had just been sucked in, as well as the main target Xue Ying.

Once the mountains, rivers, and ordinary monsters and creatures entered the fan, they were quickly refined into streams of spiritual energy, nourishing the world in the fan.

As a seventh-rank warrior, Xue Ying's true Qi was rapidly refined. She could clearly feel the disappearance of her true Qi and realm. She was terrified at the feeling of gradually losing everything, and wanted to take action to smash this middle world and escape.

But just as he was about to do so, he suddenly heard a few very crisp snapping sounds behind him, like chess pieces falling on a chessboard.

Before she turned around, Xue Ying felt the pressure coming from above her head that made her unable to move. She tried her best to see what was above her, but it was an illusion of a black chess piece, which seemed to be lightly pressing on her head.

Then a force attacked her abdomen, and she was immediately forced to open her mouth and spit out the depressed Dakini.

The moment Zhang Yu saw the Vajra, he took it out of the magic weapon.

Xue Ying could no longer move or say anything. The sound of bones breaking came from her body, which made people's teeth ache. Xue Ying was crushed into a meat patty.

From this we can see the vitality of a seventh-level strong man. Even in this state, Xue Ying has not died yet. But although he is not dead, he has no power to fight back.

Without resistance, the speed of refining was even faster. In less than a breath of time, it was completely refined, becoming a large amount of blooming true qi that nourished the magic weapon Ding Yi.

Zhang Yu's magical power time has ended at this time.

A powerful man at the seventh level of realm was killed by Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu looked up at the sky, and he had an inexplicable feeling that some eyes were staring at him.

But soon afterwards, a spatial aura appeared on Zhang Yu's body. This was the aura of the sect master, Master Yazhi, and Zhang Yu was very familiar with it.

As the sect master's true energy appeared, the feeling that someone was staring at him disappeared instantly. Zhang Yu immediately realized that it was the sect master who was helping him, so he saluted in the direction of the sect.

The dakini in Zhang Yu's arms groaned in pain twice, forced his eyes open, saw Zhang Yu, and said with difficulty: "Father...Father..."

Zhang Yu hugged him tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, my son. Your father is here. From now on, you will be called Zhang Kong."

Zhang Yu wanted to place him like he did other children, but Zhang Yu had not yet mastered the understanding of Kong's attributes, so he could not prepare a place for him. For now, he could only hold Zhang Kong like this.

In Zhang Yu's arms, the dakini felt particularly at ease and fell into a deep sleep. Zhang Yu held it gently with one hand.

Everything is over, and all ten attribute elves are together. Zhang Yu instinctively feels that something big is about to happen, but he doesn't know what it is now.

At this time, Zhang Yu picked up his life-saving magic weapon Ding Yi. All the mountains, rivers and other things in the fan had been refined.

Zhang Yu looked at the faceless woman in the fan. She was playing chess at the foot of an ink-and-wash mountain.

Zhang Yu looked at the woman for a long time in silence. Before, Zhang Yu didn't know who the woman was, but now he roughly guessed that she was the magic spirit of his magic weapon.

In fact, Zhang Yu had known about the thing called a magic spirit before, but he didn't realize it that time because he didn't think about it in that direction. After all, it is very difficult for a magic weapon to have a magic spirit.

What is written in the classics is very strange. For example, it is necessary to meet many very harsh conditions, collect many rare treasures, and the creator must be extremely talented, only then it is possible to create a magical spirit.

Therefore, Zhang Yu really had no intention of relying on Fa Ling at the beginning. Even now, Zhang Yu was not sure enough.

Without wasting too much time on this, Zhang Yu closed his fan. He was very satisfied with this battle. Facing a seventh-level strongman, although he was not fighting in her prime, it was enough to prove his strength.

Taking a look at the mountains and rivers destroyed by his magic weapon, Zhang Yu curled his lips in embarrassment. He originally did not use magic in order not to destroy the terrain, but now, after using the magic weapon, the destruction is even worse.

My original body definitely doesn't have that much time right now, so I'll go back to the city to deal with some things, and then leave my avatar behind to come over and use earth control techniques to repair the mountains and rivers here when he's free.

Just as Zhang Yu was about to leave, he suddenly noticed the fluctuation of true energy in this area. Xue Ying had undoubtedly been killed by him. He also used his spiritual sense to investigate during the battle and found that there were no other cultivators here. How could there be true energy?

When he looked over there, he found that there was a three-legged golden tripod with serious cracks. Zhang Yu recognized this thing. It was the magic weapon that Xue Ying used when fighting with him.

But after recognizing this thing, Zhang Yu was full of surprise.

Because the magic weapon and the cultivator's body are in a symbiotic relationship. Although it is a symbiotic relationship, there are also levels of priority between the magic weapon and the cultivator, and the level of the magic weapon is lower than that of the cultivator's body.

This means that if the magic weapon is broken, the cultivator will be seriously injured and his realm will drop drastically due to the symbiotic relationship, but he will not die.

But if the magic weapon is not broken, but the monk dies first, then the magic weapon will inevitably be broken.

But the three-legged golden tripod in front of him was just here safely. It had not even broken after Xue Ying's death. There were only some exaggerated cracks on it. This immediately aroused Zhang Yu's interest.

Arriving next to the three-legged golden tripod, Zhang Yu carefully investigated it. Judging from the classics and knowledge of the cultivation world that Zhang Yu had read over the years, he soon realized that this three-legged golden tripod was extraordinary.

This three-legged golden tripod is definitely not an ordinary object. It looks like an innate spiritual treasure created by heaven and earth!