"Although there is a time and space restriction when using this technique, once it is achieved … you can transfer someone else's weapon to yourself. However, this technique is heaven-defying. Once it is used, it will attract Heavenly Tribulation. Although I can help you secretly, you will have to bear a lot of it yourself." As it spoke, the paper man raised its right hand and tapped on Wang Baole's forehead.
Wang Baole hesitated slightly, but he restrained himself and didn't dodge. He allowed the other party to land on his glabella, and immediately, a Divine Sense entered his mind, transforming into a series of incantations and methods for refining artifacts.
This technique was completely different from what he had come into contact with previously, but it didn't seem to be a technique from the Star Fall Empire either. Wang Baole wasn't sure of its origins, but he knew that this artifact refinement technique … was incredible!
"Thank you, senior!" Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he clasped his hands and bowed deeply.
As Wang Baole felt the mystic art, he also developed his own unique understanding of the so-called 'substitution of a flower for a tree'.
"How is this substitution? This is simply a thief's divine ability to refine weapons, a method of stealing!" The more Wang Baole thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. He had immersed himself in refining weapons for many years, and now his attainments were extremely high, so he could understand the power of the technique described by the paper man.
What made him feel that this technique was good the most was the insidious damage it contained … Think about it, someone else was refining a weapon, and the moment the weapon was completed, it suddenly disappeared and appeared in someone else's hands. This was so depressing that it was enough to make people vomit blood.
Especially when he thought about how he could definitely punish that hateful Bell Girl with this technique, Wang Baole felt happy and full of expectations.
"Little girl, you dare to make me your battle slave?" Wang Baole snorted. After looking around, his body flashed and went straight to an area on the right side of the ten mountains. It was not a mountain, nor was it a highland, but a plain.
Although it seemed remote, it was still very suitable as a place to cast the spell. After all, even if the lightning tribulation were to descend in an open area, it would have a greater range to dodge it.
Of course, Wang Baole had also considered if he should go near Clang Bell Girl to execute this refining divine art. In this case, the Thunder Tribulation could still affect her. However, considering that he would be attacked by a group of people once he went near her, Wang Baole had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and chose the current location.
After sitting down cross-legged, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. However, he spread out his divine sense to observe his surroundings. At the same time, his hands quickly formed a series of incantation gestures. Following the method taught to him by the paper doll, he began to attempt the Grafting Technique.
The crux of this technique was the understanding of the theory. Even though there were some difficulties in the actual refinement process, with Wang Baole's current attainment in refining artifacts, it wasn't difficult for him to execute the technique. He only needed to adjust his theory of refining artifacts.
The Grafting Technique was, in fact, using the Thunder Tribulation to trigger the power of nothingness to achieve the same frequency fluctuation as the refining of the surrounding equipment. It was like a mirror, but in the end, it would turn the mirror image into reality. This was also the difficulty.
"It seems to be making something out of nothing …" Wang Baole was deep in thought. However, he understood that he did not have the time to carefully study the logic of the theory and draw inferences from it. What he needed to do now was to follow the incantation and method and carry it out without any mistakes.
This might not be easy for others, but for Wang Baole, it was still possible for him to try a few more times. Therefore, after he tried again and again, two days later, thunder gradually appeared around him.
When the thunder first appeared, it was not that eye-catching. However, it soon became louder and louder. Even thunder clouds appeared in the sky above Wang Baole's head.
This scene immediately caused the expressions of the geniuses on the ten mountains to change. They looked directly below the dark clouds … at the plain where Wang Baole was.
"What is this person doing!?"
"Could it be that he wants to disturb us?"
"He's courting death!" The Bell Girl's eyes were filled with sarcasm. She was very willing to see him do such a stupid thing, because as long as he did so, it was equivalent to hindering everyone's opportunity. When that time came, not only would this person fail in his creation, he would even lose his life in anger.
When that time came, the only way to survive would naturally be to lower his head to her.
"If this person is still arrogant at that time, then we can only give up on him." The Bell Girl snorted coldly. In her life, none of the battle slaves that she set her eyes on had failed. This was also related to her cultivation method. The stronger the battle slave, the more benefits she would gain. In the end, she would break through the realm and reach the peak.
This cultivation method did not have a name, nor did it come from the Nine Phoenix Sect. It was taught to her by a mysterious female cultivator after she became her second master by accident a few years ago.
Once she started cultivating, she immediately felt how extraordinary this Cultivation Method was. At the same time, she also faintly sensed that she was not the only disciple the mysterious female cultivator had taken in. There were quite a few people who had cultivated the same Cultivation Method as her.
"Raising venomous insects … or is this a necessary cultivation process after cultivating this cultivation method to a certain level?" Although there were many doubts, this cultivation method had brought her great benefits. The reason why she became the Daoist Lady of the Nine Phoenix Sect was also related to this cultivation method.
Therefore, she naturally would not give up. At this moment, she was refining the drumsticks while narrowing her eyes and looking at Wang Baole.
As she pondered, Wang Baole became more and more familiar with the refinement process. After failing several times, he finally managed to grasp the rhythm of the refinement process. At that moment, the sound of Heavenly Thunder erupted beside him.
As it did, the black clouds above his head grew even denser. Bolts of lightning could be seen dancing within them. This was different from the lightning from Wang Baole's wishing bottle. The lightning from the wishing bottle seemed to possess a will of its own. As for the lightning from the black clouds, it was almost lifeless, and yet its power was shocking.
As it descended, it slammed into the ground a few dozen meters away from Wang Baole, causing the ground to tremble. Wang Baole's heart began to pound as he sensed the destructive power contained within it. However, the arrow was already nocked on the bowstring. Wang Baole gritted his teeth and continued to perform incantation gestures. Immediately, one bolt of lightning after another descended, exploding out in all directions.
Rumbling sounds echoed out in all directions, causing the hearts of the Chosen on the ten mountains to tremble. However, as they looked around, they realized that the shocking lightning only appeared in the three hundred meter area around Wang Baole. It didn't seem to be spreading out, nor did it affect them. Although they were still on guard, they were still able to breathe sighs of relief.
After all, the most important thing for them right now was to get the drumsticks. As long as no one interfered, they wouldn't do anything. At the moment, it was better to have one less problem than one more.
Although no one came to cause trouble, Wang Baole's heart was trembling. More and more lightning descended around him, and the rumbling sounds grew louder and louder. The power of the lightning also grew more and more shocking. It was as if a pool of lightning had formed around him. Arcs of lightning danced across the ground, and even affected him.
Even with the protection of the paper doll, most of the lightning was neutralized. However, what remained caused Wang Baole's body to tremble, and his heart to tremble. However, he had a vicious personality, and when he looked past the lightning to find the mountain where Clang Bell was, his eyes narrowed, and a cold gleam flickered in them.
"The aura of Clang Bell is giving me a very bad feeling …."
With such thoughts in mind, Wang Baole gritted his teeth again and maintained the rhythm of his refining. His hands moved even faster, and the lightning within a thousand feet of him became denser. His body was barely able to withstand the lightning. Finally, after two hours, a buzzing sound was heard in his mind!
As the buzzing sound reverberated in his mind, his divine sense seemed to have been strengthened by a force from beyond the heavens. Suddenly, it spread out and sensed the ten drumsticks that were being refined on the ten mountains!
The moment he sensed it, Wang Baole had a strange feeling. It was as if … as long as he stared at one of them, he would be able to change the position of the Dharma artifact that he was staring at, and it would appear in his hand as if he was transferring flowers to trees!
This feeling was extremely strong, and Wang Baole's heart was filled with excitement. He suddenly looked at … the mountain where Clang Bell was!
Above it … as Clang Bell's cultivation base had been continuously refined over the past two days, the drumstick had basically solidified by more than ninety percent. It seemed that it would not be long before it was completely formed!
Similar to her were the scholarly young man and the masked woman. As for the black-robed cultivator and the little girl using the Underworld Art, they were slightly slower and had only reached eighty percent solidification. As for the other drumsticks, they were naturally even slower and were mostly at sixty to seventy percent solidification.
"The time is just right!" A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Baole's mouth, and a strange glow flashed across his eyes. The moment he looked at Bell Maiden, she also turned her head abruptly. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent and contempt. She was about to speak when, at that moment, her drumstick emitted a strong glow and was about to take shape.
Wang Baole lifted his right hand and pointed slightly as he said coolly, "Divine Might Demon Extermination Thunder, go and get that drumstick for me!"
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