At the same time, the formation suddenly lit up with a blinding five colored light!
Zuo Mo was instantly overjoyed.
The appearance of the Five Colored Pagoda that was wrapped in the five colored light had changed significantly compared to before. The body of the pagoda had an additional layer of glaze-like light. It looked clear and seemed to be flowing with light. The five layered pagoda of different colors was even more exquisite and pure. The curvature of the eaves of the pagoda was even larger, shaped like flying eaves. The body of the pagoda was even more slender than before, and the tip of the pagoda gave people the feeling that it was the tip of a sword!
He could also feel that the consciousness ball that was connected to his mind did not seem to reject his idea.
That little bit of consciousness didn't have any real value.
The so-called soul-tethered talisman was a talisman that was closely related to the xiuzhe. This kind of talisman could only be found and not sought. The power of a soul-tethered talisman far surpassed normal talismans, and it also had many benefits that made people drool. It could become stronger as the xiuzhe's cultivation increased. It was connected to the xiuzhe's mind, and the xiuzhe could use its greatest power. And the meaning of "soul-tethered" was like a part of the xiuzhe's body, so they didn't need to worry about others stealing it.
Zuo Mo decided to call this perfect bead made from star sand a star bead. The star bead could automatically attract consciousness, but this clearly wasn't enough. If the enormous grey ball of energy that Zuo Mo was in was all of his consciousness, then the proportion of consciousness that the star bead attracted was so minuscule it was almost negligible.
Even Gu Rong Ping had to admit this.
The other three looked dazedly at the exquisite Five Colored Pagoda in the mirage. The light it gave, every detail, showed that it was extraordinary.
Fortunately, he could use his consciousness. He started to continuously extract consciousness, gather it towards the star bead, and compress it.
No one had thought that a zhuji xiuzhe would possess a soul-tethered talisman!
What kind of monster was this guy in front of him?
The Skyring Moon Chime Formation seemed to have been reborn, its presence naturally formed!
"Soul-Tethered talisman!" Xin Yan was the first to react. A ball of light suddenly exploded in his eyes, his voice slightly excited!
Zuo Mo was slightly uncertain. He had made it, but he didn't have any idea how to use it. Pu Yao had only said a concept. It was a pity that he could not communicate with Pu Yao right now. Moreover, he had a strong feeling that once he broke free from this current state, it would be absolutely impossible for him to enter this bizarre state again.
Even if the Natal Magic Treasure was snatched, the other party would not be able to use it at all, which was why it was called a Natal Magic Treasure. Who could chop off someone else's hand and reattach it to their own body?
Zuo Mo couldn't help but frown. Consciousness and the ball of consciousness came from the same source, how could they repel each other?
Zuo Mo had to stop. In front of him floated a black-grey consciousness ball the size of a bamboo basket. This was Zuo Mo's masterpiece, a consciousness ball formed after continuously compressing his consciousness. With the Star Bead as the core, the divine sense on the outer layer did not dissipate.
After a while, the other three reacted. Pei Yuan Ran instantly turned his face to look at Xin Yan: "It really is a soul-tethered talisman?"
Just like that?
Interesting!
Pu Yao hadn't told him that the split consciousness and the original consciousness would repel each other. Had he made a mistake?
Zuo Mo had a soul-tethered talisman!
Ding!
He could feel a mysterious connection between himself and the Divine Knowledge Ball, as if it was a part of his body. Zuo Mo's mind moved. The ball of consciousness in front of him suddenly started to circle around him.
A soul-tethered talisman, it was the best talisman that every xiuzhe dreamed of! It was strange to say that soul-tethered talismans could not be forged. They were usually formed from natural treasures through some fortuitous encounters. Up until now, no one had been able to clearly explain how soul-tethered talismans had formed.
But why had this guy in front of him, who was multiple times more injured than him, not fallen down?
Immediately after, Zuo Mo felt that he was in a place filled with five element energies.
He would act when he thought of it!
The disciples behind him stared at each other. They could hear the excitement and nervousness in the sect leader's voice, and couldn't help but have curious expressions. What good was a soul-tethered talisman? Was it worth Xin Yan Shishu and the sect leader to be so excited?
How should he use it? Looking at the black-grey consciousness ball that was like a stone ball, Zuo Mo was slightly troubled.
The clear sound was continuous. In the enormous Great Pine Pavilion, it could be clearly heard in every corner.
The Five Colored Pagoda had changed greatly, appearing out of nowhere. The seventy-two child formation [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] had also changed!
In reality, he felt that his present state was very strange. Everything in front of him was filled with strangeness. There were too many indescribable mysteries, too many things that he did not understand. But so what? He actually hoped that this state could be maintained for a longer time. Please, it could not be a dream!
No one noticed Zuo Mo. Even Wu Ling Sanren's attention was on Wei Sheng and Gu Rong Ping. The battle between the two was about to be revealed. Wei Sheng was covered in blood, and Gu Rong Ping had three more sword wounds on his body.
Looking at the bloody people in his vision, Gu Rong Ping suddenly felt a deep helplessness and hopelessness!
Very quickly, he didn't think about it anymore.
Zuo Mo's luck made many people jealous.
A bead the size of a soybean appeared in Zuo Mo's hand. It released a soft light similar to the stars, but it was not dazzling.
The light that suddenly lit up alarmed everyone.
A soul-tethered talisman!
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Zuo Mo started to calculate which talisman was most suitable. Very quickly, he found a suitable talisman – Five Colored Pagoda!
The air around Zuo Mo's body gradually calmed down, the explosions decreasing until it was completely silent. However, if one was attentive, they would find that the air around Zuo Mo went from one extreme to another. There were no explosions, no air currents, nothing at all. The air within one zhang of him was so still it was as though it had solidified, without any ripples.
The light released by the Five Colored Pagoda gradually retracted until it disappeared. At the same time, the crescent moon in the sky became a full moon, even brighter and clearer as it hung high up! The full moon was like a wheel. Countless moonlight threads silently hung down from the full moon like a curtain of silk. The other end of the moonlight threads that hung down seemed to be blown up by the wind, silently passing through the air, passing through the freely moving rings of light. In the blink of an eye, the large and small rings of light in the sky were strung together by the moonlight threads, shaped like wind chimes!
He had taken out about one-tenth of his consciousness and compressed it into this basket-sized consciousness ball in front of him. The quality of the consciousness ball had reached its limit and could not be compressed any further. Because the quality was too thick, it was no longer like a ball of air, but seemed to be made of wood and stone. Naturally, the planets that were wrapped up could not be seen.
Wei Sheng had many more wounds than him. How could he be unaffected? The blood that flowed out of Wei Sheng caused people to wonder if the blood in his body was about to run dry. Why was he still able to persist? Wei Sheng's cultivation was much lower than his, and should have been used up long ago. His meridians should have been injured long ago, but why … …
To say nothing of talent, just in terms of pain tolerance, Gu Rong Ping was not just a little bit lacking compared to Wei Sheng.
Just as he was unable to make up his mind, he suddenly had a daring idea — why don't he put the consciousness ball into a talisman! On one hand, since the consciousness ball and consciousness repelled each other, then he would find another place for the consciousness ball. On the other hand, if the consciousness ball was connected to his blood and mind, how wonderful would it be if it appeared on a talisman! If a talisman was connected to his mind, and became a part of his body … …
But no one noticed that Wu Ling Sanren and Wei Fei were focused on the battle between Wei Sheng and Gu Rong Ping. The people fighting inside the formation did not notice anything.
If Xin Yan could see it, the other people naturally could as well. Many people had surprised and shocked expressions on their faces.
But very quickly, he found something worth paying attention to. The consciousness that was like a ball of air seemed to repel the consciousness ball. A blank space would naturally form around the consciousness ball.
The more Zuo Mo thought about it, the more he felt this idea was wonderful!
The bead was round, so perfect it was flawless, and very light. It was wrapped in a thick layer of consciousness. This caused its light to be even more inconspicuous.
Zuo Mo knew that he was halfway to success!
Of course, soul-tethered talismans had many benefits, but it wasn't without its drawbacks. Due to the close connection with the xiuzhe, if the soul-tethered talisman was damaged, the xiuzhe would also be affected. So usually, soul-tethered talismans were also called life-saving talismans. The possessor would be very careful when using them.
The four people fighting inside the formation and Chang Heng who had been absorbed in watching the rings of light all stopped, and couldn't help but raise his head in shock.
He didn't have many talismans to begin with, and naturally didn't have much to choose from.
A Five Colored Pagoda appeared in the sky above the formation, releasing a strong and beautiful five kinds of light. The light was blinding, and the bright moon above the Five Colored Pagoda lost its color. The Five Colored Pagoda was like the rising sun that climbed out of the clouds, shining brightly.
Zuo Mo instantly became interested. He didn't need to control it. His mind moved, and the ball of consciousness would respond. It was very fun. Zuo Mo had never felt so carefree before. Even the [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] that he was most familiar with, and he could circulate it in almost any situation without thinking, but even that feeling of familiarity could not compare to this feeling that it was a part of his body.
Uncontrollable joy floated onto the faces of the other three. Xin Yan was skilled in forging, and would never lie. If he said it so confidently, then it definitely wouldn't be wrong.
This was inside the Five Colored Pagoda!
Just as the thought came to his mind, the ball of consciousness in front of him disappeared.
The inside of the Five Colored Pagoda was a small space that could hold the ball of consciousness. The Five Colored Pagoda could split normal objects into five element energies, but the consciousness was not within the five elements. If it was put inside, he naturally didn't need to worry about it being split into five element energies. In his view, even though the Five Colored Pagoda was only half-finished, but it was the talisman that had the most room for growth out of all the talismans he had!
The moonlight lit up, and the thin threads that hung down all shook. All the rings of light also shook, tens of thousands of rings of light humming together!
No matter what he did, it would affect the wounds on his body. That heart-wrenching pain almost caused him to scream. Fresh blood continuously flowed out of the wounds. He could clearly feel the power in his body slowly flowing away with the blood. His head was ringing, his vision already starting to blur. His ling power was almost all used up, his channels were wounded … …
He happily played. If he could think of it, the ball of consciousness could almost do it.
"It won't be wrong!" Xin Yan's response was resolute.
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