At this time, Xiaopang's magic weapon space expanded to 60 feet again, and various materials also increased a lot, especially the piece of black iron, which had grown to two or three feet tall. In addition, there is a pile of waste next to it, including flying swords and magic tools, but the level is not high, just ordinary goods. There is no way, good goods are really hard to find, and Song Zhong is just busy looking for fragments, and there is not much time to search, so he can only use garbage to make up for it temporarily, which is better than letting the black soil idle.
Song Zhong, who has long been accustomed to the things around him, doesn't care. After he came in, he went straight to the middle, where there was a two-foot-high bronze bell, which was formed by splicing other fragments. Now the bronze bell only lacks the piece in Xiaopang's hand. He had a hunch that he seemed to know that there would be a surprise after the bronze bell was completely spliced together, so he resisted the urge to splice it in the ditch, but came back to rest, and after getting ready, he would take this last step.
With a nervous mood, Xiaopang gently placed the fragment in his hand on the bronze bell. When the fragment was tightly attached to the bell body, the whole bronze bell immediately shook, and then suddenly burst into a dazzling light.
Xiaopang himself was pushed far away by a soft force, and then sat on the ground.
When Xiaopang, who was still in shock, regained his vision from the light, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw that the broken bronze bell had completely changed at this time. First of all, its head suddenly expanded to more than three feet high and ten feet thick. Then there were the patterns on it. The top layer was the sun, moon and stars, and below was auspicious clouds. There were several extremely gorgeous heavenly palaces in the auspicious clouds, as well as countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and fairies flying in the sky.
The next layer was the dragon, black tortoise, white tiger, red bird and countless other mythical beasts. They flew freely in the air, appearing and disappearing from time to time, so comfortable. Next is the splendid mountains and rivers, dotted with birds and beasts, flowers, birds, insects and fish, and countless beautiful scenery.
And the lowest level is the Shura Blood Realm, Hell and Yellow Spring, with countless ghosts and monsters wailing and causing trouble, which makes people terrified at the sight!
At first glance, these are all reliefs on the top, but in fact, they are all alive, appearing and disappearing on the huge bell body in the form of light and shadow.
The whole bell exudes a majestic atmosphere. Although it is only three meters high, no matter who stands in front of the bell, they will involuntarily feel insignificant, as if this bell represents the whole world.
Such a gorgeous, solemn, and majestic treasure, Xiaopang has never seen it before, let alone heard of it, so he was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to realize it, and he immediately shouted in surprise: "Wow, I'm rich! This, this is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, no no, no magic weapon, this is a spiritual treasure! Absolutely!"
Thinking of this, Xiaopang was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He jumped directly into the air, climbed to the top of the big bell, and then shouted: "Mine, you are mine, I want you to recognize the master, yes, recognize the master, blood, for you"
As he said, the incoherent Xiaopang directly cut his wrist and dripped blood on the big bell. At this moment, something happened that made him extremely depressed. His blood could not drip onto the big bell at all. An invisible force shook the blood away, as if it disliked his dirty blood.
Seeing this, Xiaopang was so angry that he shouted, "Hey, don't be so heartless, okay? But I tried my best to restore you, why don't you ask me to recognize you now? You can't turn your face against me like this!"
'Buzz' The big bronze bell roared softly, and Song Zhong, who was climbing on its head, suddenly felt his head sink, and then his whole body was directly shaken and flew out.
Just when Xiaopang thought he was going to fall, a golden light suddenly shot out from the big bronze bell, hitting Song Zhong's eyebrows straight, and then Song Zhong's whole body floated in the air strangely.
Xiaopang felt a powerful thought, which was instilling countless things into his mind. At the same time, a majestic and vast force also followed the golden light into Song Zhong's body. This force was very strong, and the innate true qi in Song Zhong's body melted immediately when it touched others, just like snowflakes falling into the river, without any ripples.
Xiaopang thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that this force didn't hurt him, but rolled in his meridians in a special way. Every time it rolled, it would become stronger and greatly strengthen Song Zhong's meridians.
No matter how stupid Xiaopang was, he knew that this was clearly a powerful technique. He was immediately surprised and could no longer care about anything else. While receiving the information from the golden light, he memorized this set of techniques.
Xiaopang soon understood that the golden light was instilling the method of this set of techniques. The method began with: "At the beginning of Hongmeng, chaos was just beginning. There was no distinction between yin and yang, and no five elements were seen. Pangu opened the sky, and the clear air rose to become yang, and the turbid air fell to become yin. The alternation of yin and yang gave rise to the five elements. Therefore, it is said that the ancestor of the five elements is chaos! The "Chaos Technique" was born from this! Those who have all five elements and balanced attributes can practice it!"
From the beginning, this set of techniques is called "Chaos Technique", which seems to have a great origin. It is completely different from the popular five-element exercises now. It actually requires people with all five elements to practice, and the more average the attributes, the better. In other words, Song Zhong, who is considered a super loser in the eyes of others, has become the best candidate to practice this exercise.
After understanding this, Xiaopang suddenly felt ecstatic. You know, it is difficult for people with his talent to find a suitable exercise now. They can only choose one from the five elements to practice, which is naturally far inferior to other people with better talents. And now he accidentally got such a set of suitable exercises, how can he not be excited? Without any hesitation, Xiaopang immediately devoted himself to the practice of this set of exercises.
It was unknown how long it took for Xiaopang to wake up from that extremely mysterious state. After he got up, he was first shocked by the situation in his body.
In the past, the innate spiritual energy in his body was extremely chaotic, with all the five elements of spiritual energy, mixed together, which made him have powerful spiritual energy but could not exert too much power. But now, Song Zhong strangely discovered that there was no five elements of spiritual energy in his body. All the spiritual energy was transformed into a special gray spiritual energy.
Although the previous innate spiritual energy was mixed, the total amount was still considerable. It rolled back and forth in the meridians of the body, which was indescribably comfortable. However, after being transformed into this gray spiritual energy, the amount was greatly reduced, and the spiritual energy was almost invisible, which made Song Zhong a little depressed. However, he did not feel that his strength had regressed, especially physically. Instead, he felt indescribably happy, as if his whole body was full of strength.
With this feeling, Xiaopang no longer cared about the amount of spiritual energy. He raised his head and looked at the big bell floating in front of him. He couldn't help but say with regret: "It's a pity that you gave me a set of exercises, but still didn't let me recognize the master!"
While speaking, Xiaopang tentatively extended his spiritual consciousness to the big bell, trying to explore its secrets. As a result, he found that his spiritual consciousness easily penetrated into the bronze bell and felt countless strange characters in it. Those characters seemed to have mysterious powers. Song Zhong felt dizzy after just two glances. He couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly withdrew.
He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Strange, what are those characters? And I'm not its owner, why can my consciousness penetrate it easily? Isn't it said that only the owner of the magic weapon can penetrate the consciousness into the magic weapon and use the consciousness to command it? If anyone's consciousness can get into the magic weapon at will, then who does the magic weapon listen to? Huh? Could it be that I am already its master?"
Song Zhong, who was in doubt, tried to use his consciousness to command the big bronze bell to float towards him. As a result, the big bronze bell really floated slowly!
Xiaopang was immediately shocked, "What on earth is going on? I clearly haven't sacrificed it, how can I control it? I seem to have only refined one life magic weapon in my life?"
Thinking of this, Xiaopang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but said in surprise, "Oh, right, this bronze bell was found by my magic weapon, and there seems to be a very close connection between them, otherwise the bead wouldn't force me to find this bell. Could it be that they are a set, no, they are simply two parts of a magic weapon?"
In addition to this conjecture, Xiaopang really couldn't think of why he could use this big bronze bell. Because this kind of high-level magic weapon, even masters have to spend a lot of effort to sacrifice, unless they have sacrificed it in advance, otherwise it is definitely impossible for him to use it so easily.
Xiaopang naturally didn't dare to be sure of this, but this did not prevent him from being in the joy of obtaining a powerful magic weapon. He excitedly commanded the big bronze bell to fly back and forth a few times, and let it try to change its size. Soon Song Zhong almost figured out a little feature of this bell.
First of all, this bell can change its size freely. When it is small, it can be placed in the palm of your hand. When it is large, it is dozens of feet high and almost breaks through this space. And this is obviously not its largest time, but Song Zhong's ability is not enough to support the consumption of making it larger.
Secondly, the spiritual energy consumed by commanding the big copper bell is not ordinary. After playing for a while, Xiaopang was exhausted. In desperation, he had to sit cross-legged and start to regulate his breath.
At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the space has reached a very abnormal level. However, the spiritual energy here is not infinitely growing. In the past few days, after the spiritual energy reached its peak, it brought Song Zhong a surprise, that is, the excess spiritual energy gathered into pieces of spiritual stones. Although it is only the lowest-grade inferior spiritual stones, the number is not large, only dozens of pieces, but it makes Song Zhong extremely happy.
Because this means that Xiaopang can have a nearly infinite supply of spiritual stones in the future. Because as long as it contains spiritual energy, even the lowest-grade garbage can release a large amount of spiritual energy after decomposition, and then it can be condensed into spiritual stones. However, this is limited by the decomposition capacity of the black soil. Because the black soil is not large, it is impossible to decompose too much at one time, so the spiritual stones that Song Zhong can obtain every day are probably limited.
But no matter what, this is a windfall. With this source of income, at least Song Zhong does not have to worry about the 20 low-grade spiritual stones he went to Lingxiao City for.