Zhou Hao has been a high-level spiritual martial arts practitioner for a while. Logically speaking, he should have been able to sacrifice the third natal magic weapon.

Zhou Hao has always been not trying to sacrifice his own magic weapons, but the Yata Mirror and Fei Lian War Armor are both sub-divine artifacts. It is not easy to make them recognize their masters. Without the power of the soul of the peak spiritual martial arts cultivator, you should not even think about it.

It was not until Zhou Hao had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Ninth Heaven and his soul was strong enough that he began to make two sub-artifacts.

If someone else could have a spiritual treasure of God or even a spiritual treasure of God, he would have to wake up in his dreams. As for the sub-divine artifact, he would not even think about it. In any sect, the sub-divine artifact is the supreme existence, and only Xia Lingfeng and Lei Wu are qualified to own it.

But what was placed in front of Zhou Hao was a happy and troubled work. Should the third natal magic weapon be sacrificed to practice Fei Lian’s armor or the Yata Mirror?

Zhou Hao hesitated for a long time on this matter and finally made his own decision.

"Forget it, this Yata Mirror was originally intended to defend Qinyin. Although it was also a sub-artifact, it had been severely damaged and could not exert its true power. It could only use magical powers three times a day, which was a bit useless, so it would be better for Qinyin. This Feilian armor was given by Xuanyuan Dao Ancestor. Although it was a defensive sub-artifact, if it could be successfully sacrificed, it would probably be difficult for even the immortal Lei Wu, who was old and undead, would be difficult to break for a while!"

After Zhou Hao made up his mind, he put away the Yata Mirror and focused on practicing the Feilian armor.

The artifact has spirits, and although Zhou Hao has Feilian armor, he can only rely on the artifact to defend the enemy independently. He cannot activate a single and a half cents at all, and has not exerted the true power of the sub-artifact. If he can successfully practice this time, his strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

In the middle of Zhou Hao's mind, a three-inch-high villain sat cross-legged, with all his hair and beard and clear face, which was exactly what Zhou Hao looked like.

This is Zhou Hao’s soul!

It can transform the soul into a real person, and Zhou Hao's soul strength is far superior to other high-level spiritual martial arts practitioners, and can be completely comparable to Lei Xiao and others.

A trace of soul power was divided from the soul and poured into Fei Lian's armor. The armor placed in front of Zhou Hao suddenly flowed, with a body like a deer, a head like a phoenix. It had horns and dragon tail, patterns like leopards, and winged monster shadows flashed on Fei Lian's armor and returned to silence again.

And in Zhou Hao's sense, the power of the soul was like a mud cow entering the sea without any response.

When Zhou Hao was practicing Taotie Bone Spurs, he encountered almost the same thing, so he didn't feel surprised.

The power of the soul did not work, which means that the weight was far from enough! Zhou Hao once again drew about 10% of the power of the soul from his soul and injected it into Fei Lian's armor.

With a "swish!", three feet of black light burst out from the armor. The shadow of the monster became more and more solid.

Zhou Hao's spiritual sense swept away the situation of the armor and frowned: "Hey, it's still not enough!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hao drew 20% of the soul power from his soul again, and gently tapped his finger on the armor, pouring it all into it.

This time, Zhou Hao has already burned his boat! A total of 30% of the soul power is already the limit that Zhou Hao can bear! If he still cannot successfully practice, Zhou Hao's soul will be risked torn apart or even scattered.

The power of the soul had just poured into Fei Lian's armor, and with a "swoosh", the three-foot black light surged several times again, covering a radius of space.

In the black light, the phantom of the divine beast Fei Lian was already solid. While raising his head silently, he also had divine power, filling every corner of the spiritual eyes.

After Fei Lian's phantom roared silently, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Hao, with disdain and contempt in his eyes!

This Feilian armor was originally trained by the bone, rubber band, blood sacrifice of the divine beast Feilian. The weapon spirit nurtured by it also has the pride of the three-part divine beast. Let the dignified divine beast surrender to a small spiritual martial arts practitioner, the weapon spirit of the Feilian armor was really unwilling to accept it.

Zhou Hao took all this and said in a deep voice: "I know that your predecessor was a divine beast, so it is definitely difficult to recognize my little spiritual martial arts practitioner. But you have been by my side for more than a year and have known me Zhou Hao a lot. What kind of cultivation was my year ago? What kind of cultivation is my year later? In your opinion, how long will I wait for me to break through the limits of this world, to achieve immortality, and become a true true god?"

The disdain and contempt in the eyes of the weapon spirit disappeared, and his eyes shrank, and hesitated.

Zhou Hao continued, "I, Zhou Hao, now, may be overestimating your ability. But have you ever thought about it? In ten or twenty years, I will most likely become a true god and ascend to the upper realm. By that time, I may have the strength to practice you into a real artifact!"

The weapon raised its head with a spirit of cry, and the divine light flashed out in its eyes, passing through the spiritual sense and Zhou Haogun channel: "Can you really practice me into a magical weapon?"

"Hehe, as long as I can do it in the future, I will definitely fulfill my promise today!"

The spirit of hope flashed in the eyes of the weapon spirit, and there was a moment of silence. Then he said, "Since that's the case, I will believe you once! If you break your promise in the future, don't blame me for backlashing you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black light on Fei Lian's armor suddenly subsided, and his size quickly shrank. With a "swish!", he actually consciously penetrated into Zhou Hao's dantian.

At the same time, there seemed to be something more in Zhou Hao's soul!

Zhou Hao felt a little bit that it was the soul imprint of Fei Lian's armor and the method of the commander.

After a rough look, Zhou Hao suddenly felt overjoyed and said, "I thought Fei Lian's armor was a defensive sub-art weapon, but I didn't expect that it would have all kinds of wonderful uses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the weapon spirit sounded in Zhou Hao's mind: "Chi, I am so ignorant! As a sub-artifact, I, Fei Lian, can't just defend! Real sub-artifacts can be attacked and defended, but the focus is different."

"Haha, Brother Fei Lian, the ability of 'Wind' alone can increase my speed by more than twice. With my Sparrow Wings, who dares to compete with me for speed? And the ability of 'Magnitude' can weaken the opponent's mind and make my soul secret technique easier to succeed! This is really great!"
Chapter completed!