My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 98 "Apparatus" Finally Formed

After thinking about it, Wang Teng thought for a long time, and finally decided to sacrifice his own "vessel"!
But before the sacrifice, Wang Teng first used the Beginless Bell to directly turn the Eternal Blue Gold Divine Book into a waste, and he planned to use the Eternal Blue Gold to sacrifice his own "vessel"!
If others see this, they will definitely scold Wang Teng, the artifact that has given birth to "Tao" and "Li" is so damaged, it is too violent.

This process is also quite difficult. Carefully control the Wushi Bell without making any mistakes, otherwise, if you accidentally destroy all the divine gold, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Wang Teng's spirit was tense, and his spiritual consciousness completely let go of the control of Wu Shizhong, obliterating the spirits in it little by little, and turning the god gold into its original state. At this time, if someone yelled, Wang Teng might go crazy. Insanity.

Three days, a full three days, finally turned the eternal blue gold into its original shape, and saw the divine gold the size of a human head floating in front of Wang Teng's eyes, shining brightly.

Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his breathing, and prepared to temper his "divine pattern".

It is also extremely difficult to temper the "divine pattern". If you want to refine the "tool", you must first temper the "divine pattern", keep in mind the shape of the "tool", and temper the "divine pattern" as a reference.

Wang Teng relaxed the soul, reaching an ethereal state, constantly appearing in the state of "artifacts" in his heart until it was firmly engraved in his heart, and then his consciousness evolved 81 "spiritual lines", so he began to temper.

He didn't know how many "divine patterns" other people had evolved, but suddenly the number 81 appeared in his mind, and he started to practice. After seven days, Wang Teng's face was exhausted, and he didn't know why he had evolved so many "divine patterns". , It took a full half a month to melt the 81 "God Patterns" and finally form a round rough embryo.

Then, it continued to be smelted, and finally condensed into a rough embryo "vessel" the size of a skull.

What kind of "device" is this?
That's right, it's a magic pen!
What is a pen?
It runs through the civilization of human society, witnesses the continuous progress and development of human beings, and is a symbol of hard work and wisdom.

Keep its essence, discard the dross, dare to explore and innovate. For thousands of years, it has created a splendid culture for human beings, which runs through ancient and modern times, and even the mythical world still exists.

It is ordinary, but it is also extraordinary, from pawns and peddlers to ancient emperors and supreme beings, none of them can escape from its whole body.

Sprinkle your whimsy and vent your feelings. In the long history, with the pen as the hoe and the paper as the field, there are endless springs and autumns in the brush, and each stroke is beautiful and elegant.

There is spirit, energy, bone, blood, and flesh in the brush, and the combination of the five can be shocking.

The truth contained in it is no less than any item, it can be said to be the pinnacle.

One stroke shocks the world, and one stroke determines life and death.

This is what Wang Teng wants.

This is how the artifact, like the brush of ancient China, was born.

A white gold pen, shining brightly, reflecting the sky, floating above the sea of ​​bitterness.

What Wang Teng tempered was the shape of a pointed and long front. The length of the pen is two inches long, the body of the pen is five inches, and the top of the pen is a ball with a diameter of one inch.

This is the condensed form of the "God Pattern", which exudes a stream of life energy. This is just a prototype, but when it is formed, a mysterious aura permeates.

Sure enough, my choice is not wrong, it is ordinary and not simple, the structure is simple, but the charm in it is extremely strong.

The golden pen became more and more profound and mysterious, and the aura it exuded made Wang Teng's sea of ​​bitterness churn.

This is the first time that the gold pen has successfully condensed, but it needs Wang Teng's continuous tempering before it can finally take shape.

He didn't remember how long it took to temper again and again, and he practiced non-stop day and night.

It wasn't until Wang Teng was physically and mentally exhausted that he had to stop and rest.

It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult to form.

After a short rest, Wang Teng continued to exercise.

This time, he not only continued to refine the gold pen, but also copied and engraved the complex patterns on the clock without beginning.

The Wushi Bell is full of dense dao patterns, complex, ancient, and mysterious. Wang Teng couldn't understand a single trace of it, and he didn't understand the dao patterns, but if it could appear on the Wushi Bell, it would definitely be against the sky. Everything, regardless of whether it is good for him or not, is all copied.

When the inner and outer Dao patterns of Wushi Bell are all copied on the gold pen, a feeling of natural Taoism and a perfect circle emerges spontaneously.

An inexplicable charm, emanating out, is definitely a kind of chance.

Wang Teng worked harder, constantly smelting, copying and sacrificial refining repeatedly, and tried hard.

The current time is the path that I missed at the beginning, and I can only make up for it with time. In this way, I continue to practice, rest when I am tired, and continue to practice when I am full of energy.

Powerful "tools" need to be sacrificed continuously in the sea of ​​bitterness, the spring of life, the bridge of God, and the realm of the other side. The missed path needs to be made up again.

Wang Teng did not intend to forge four kinds of "tools", but only one kind of gold pen, and one tool could break all kinds of spells.

This method is very difficult, and it is easy to waste time, but the "artifacts" refined in this way will accumulate "Tao" and "reason" in the future, and it is easier to become the rough embryo of extreme weapons.

For a full year, with the help of Bai He, he found countless fire spirits and several kinds of divine fire, and finally refined his "divine pattern" into a golden pen.

In one year, the gold pen has been fully formed, simple and natural, with casual Taoism, and the mysterious lines on the body of the pen shine brightly, making the gold pen even more mysterious and unpredictable.

The next time is to lead the eternal blue gold sacrifice.

Originally, it required endless divine fire and fire energy to temper it, but in front of a white crane at the peak of a great sage, everything was simple and easy.

It opened its mouth and screamed, only to see endless terrifying divine fire rushing towards its face, even though it was far away, Wang Teng felt a scorching heat, his body was scorching hot.

He mobilized his divine power to draw terrifying fire energy into his body for sacrifice.

Shenhuo melts the eternal blue gold, and Wang Teng continues to refine the gold pen. He forges it with his mind, and his spirit is highly concentrated.

A clanging sound came from the sea of ​​bitterness, as if forging iron was really being forged.

Once, twice a hundred times a thousand times!

Wang Teng was not in a hurry, although he failed every time, but in the process of continuous sacrificial refining, he felt a sense of Dao rhyme, a sense of clarity, and gradually became more and more proficient, and the golden pen became more and more solid .

One day, two days, one month, two months!

Wang Teng didn't know how much divine fire he had absorbed, but he only remembered that Bai He's complexion was a little pale and his energy was wasted a lot.

Finally, after half a year, Wang Teng stopped exercising.

The eternal blue gold pen finally took shape.

A golden pen floats above the sea of ​​bitterness. It is simple and natural, its size is natural, and the whole body is filled with dense air.

And the moment it took shape, the embryonic form of "Tao" and "Li" unexpectedly evolved, accompanied by a faint air of terror, mixed with an inexplicable mysterious atmosphere, like the foundation of the world of the heavens.

Wang Teng sacrificed the eternal blue gold pen. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The blue light was shining all over his body. The gold pen was [-] centimeters long, and it was just the right size to hold in his hand.

"I'll call you, Tiandibi!"

Take you to gallop the world, ride the horse gallop, go forward bravely!

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