Living In Another World With A Farm Chapter 8455 8455: Magic tool (1)

With a loud boom, the cold wind dissipated and Zhao Hai's figure appeared. In front of Zhao Hai, an old Daoist was Mexico in a huge golden swastika seal. The old Daoist had a pained expression. He looked at Zhao Hai in disbelief and said, " "Power of belief? how is this possible? you haven't even reached the island Lord level, so how can you have power of belief? And it's such a dense amount of power of belief?"

Zhao Hai looked at the flag beside him. There was an obvious hole in the flag. The old Daoist was trapped in the Buddha seal. If it wasn't for the power of faith in his Dharma power, he would have been in danger. He never thought that the old Daoist would be so powerful.

The old Daoist was only a device spirit. It could even be said that he was not a complete device spirit. He could not mobilize all the power in the flag, otherwise, his power would be even more powerful. Even so, the power he could use now was very strong. Zhao Hai's full-powered attack just now had not killed him, but had only trapped him in the Buddha seal.

However, Zhao Hai was not going to let him go. The Daoist priest was only a remnant soul, and it was a remnant soul born from his obsession. It would be extremely difficult for Zhao Hai to subdue a remnant soul like this even if he sent it into the space. Even if he could subdue it, his obsession would disappear. Once his obsession disappeared, the Daoist priest's soul would probably disappear as well. In the end, it could only turn into the most original soul power, and could not turn into a dark soul. Therefore, Zhao Hai didn't plan to put him into his space from the very beginning. Instead, he planned to kill him outside.

Zhao Hai was not worried that the flag would be damaged. It could be repaired. He had countless materials in his spatial ring. More importantly, there was an endless amount of Yin Qi and soul power in his spatial ring. He could repair the flag.

Zhao Hai looked away from the flag and turned to the old Daoist. He smiled and said, " "You don't have to worry about where I got the power of faith from. But now that you're about to die, tell me what your wish is. If you have any wish, I might be able to help you a little!"

The old Daoist looked at Zhao Hai and said with a ferocious expression, " "No, I won't die. I've discovered a new path to immortality, so how can I die? I will never die!" He seemed to have gone mad. Zhao Hai knew that the old Daoist's obsession was too deep. He was like number one, but number one had a complete soul, while Zhao Hai was only a remnant soul. Zhao Hai couldn't help him even if he wanted to.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hai could not help but sigh. &Quot; "Forget it. Let me send you to reincarnation. What you have now is only a remnant soul. If you don't dare to reincarnate, your original soul will be incomplete, and you'll never be able to reincarnate. Once I send you to reincarnation, your soul will be complete, and you can reincarnate." After saying that, Zhao Hai made a hand seal and chanted the rebirth incantation. The Buddha seal started to spin slowly. The old Daoist in the Buddha seal screamed from time to time, trying to break out of the seal. However, he was trapped by the Buddha seal and had no way to escape. At this moment, countless golden lights emerged from the Buddha seal. Runes slowly appeared from the golden light and turned into ropes that bound the old Daoist. The old Daoist shrieked in fear, but it was of no use. In the end, the talisman brought the old Daoist into the Buddha seal and disappeared.

Buzzzzzz! With the sound of cloth being torn apart, Zhao Hai turned around and saw that a few more holes had appeared on the flag. It was now in tatters, as if it would break at any moment. Zhao Hai sighed. With a wave of his hand, he kept the flag into the space. He first added some materials to repair it, then put the flag into the hell space to be nourished.

In fact, the reason why the old Daoist was so weak was also related to the way he repaired the flag. After all, the old Daoist was only a remnant soul. He couldn't add new materials into the flag, and repairing a magic artifact required new materials. Although the old Daoist could get the people of the Ghostwind bandits to help him with the blood sacrifice, it wasn't that easy to get the people of the bloody wind path to help him collect materials. After all, the materials needed to repair the flag were all very high level. Even the Ghostwind bandits were hard to get their hands on.

Therefore, the old Daoist could only use the method of blood sacrifice and use Yin Qi to slowly repair the flag. However, his repair was like using Yin Qi as glue and forcibly sticking the flag up. On the surface, it looked like the flag was repaired, but in fact, the wound on the flag was still there. Therefore, the flag could not exert 100% of its power. A peerless magic weapon that was originally comparable to the God-killing blade could not even be dealt with by an Island Lord level expert with its current power. The old Daoist was an Artifact Spirit, not a complete one. Naturally, he was unable to fully exert the flag's power. In addition, the flag's power had been reduced by a lot, which was why Zhao Hai could control it so easily.

The materials needed to restore the flag had already been refined into it by Zhao Hai. All that was left was for the flag to be nurtured in the dimension of hell. The dimension of hell was rich in yin energy, and there were countless soul powers that could nourish the flag. It would not take long for the flag to return to its peak state. If Zhao Hai did not fight with anyone and allowed him to nourish it in the dimension of hell for a period of time, the flag would become even stronger.

After dealing with the big flag, Zhao Hai looked at the cave again. Then, he flew into the cave. The reason why he wanted to enter the cave was that he felt another force in the cave. Although this force was not as strong as the big flag, it was not weak either. Moreover, this force had a sinister sword Qi, which surprised Zhao Hai.

When Zhao Hai entered the cave, he immediately saw a long sword stuck in the ground. However, he was stunned when he saw the sword. He found the sword very strange. Although he was stuck in the ground, the hilt was almost touching the ground. The sword was bent very badly.

Seeing this, Zhao Hai immediately understood that this was a soft sword. This discovery made Zhao Hai feel a bit surprised. It should be known that cultivators didn't use soft swords often because it was more difficult for cultivators to control them. Moreover, their power wasn't stronger than ordinary long swords. Therefore, ordinary cultivators rarely used soft swords.

However, Zhao Hai didn't dare to look down on this soft sword. He could feel a very sharp sword intent from it. With one look, he knew that the owner of this soft sword must be a master swordsman. Zhao Hai's heart moved, and he immediately thought that the owner of this soft sword must be the old Daoist. That old Daoist was an elder of the fierce sword sect, so his sword technique was naturally extremely powerful. It wasn't surprising that he could have such a sword intent.

This sword intent was now ownerless because the old Daoist's remnant soul had disappeared. Therefore, the spiritual mark he had attached to the soft sword had naturally disappeared completely. Therefore, the soft sword had naturally lost control. Although the sword intent on the sword was still soaring, no one was controlling it now, and its power had been greatly reduced.

Zhao Hai walked to the front of the flexible sword and felt a sharp pain on his body. This was the result of the sword intent on the sword. If he left the flexible sword here, he believed that it would not take long for the sword intent to completely disappear. At that time, the sword would be useless.

All magic weapons needed to be nourished. The ghost banner of the cold wind needed it, so did the soft sword. Zhao Hai believed that the old Daoist had placed the soft sword there on purpose. The ghost banner of the cold wind was located further inside the sword, which was equivalent to the sword protecting the ghost banner.

Since the old Daoist was the master of this soft sword, he could control it. Because he was attached to the yin Wind Ghost flag, he placed the soft sword here to protect it. At the same time, he also divided a part of the yin power from the yin Wind Ghost flag to nourish the soft sword, so that the power of the soft sword would not be reduced.

As for why the Daoist priest did not possess the soft sword after his physical body was destroyed, but instead, he possessed the yin Wind Ghost flag, which was more seriously injured. Zhao Hai believed that it was because the yin Wind Ghost flag could absorb the blood mist and Yin power to nourish his spirit so that his spirit would not dissipate. Although the soft sword was powerful, it could not nourish his spirit, which was why he had possessed the ghost flag.

Zhao Hai extended his hand and grabbed the flexible sword. The flexible sword suddenly flashed with a black sword light. The sword light shot towards Zhao Hai. However, Zhao Hai smiled and shook his hand. The flexible sword trembled slightly and the sword light disappeared. There was no sword light on the flexible sword anymore. It turned into a completely black flexible sword that looked unremarkable.

However, Zhao Hai could clearly feel that the sword intent of this soft sword was still very powerful. It was just that the sword intent was now under his control, so it was kept inside the sword. If he needed to use it in the future, this soft sword could be fully used, and its power would be very great. Moreover, Zhao Hai could also nourish this soft sword. The material of this soft sword was not bad. As long as it was well nourished, the power of this soft sword would be even greater. Zhao Hai would have enough time. This soft sword could even become a magic tool that existed like the sect's protective formation. Of course, this flexible sword was the same as the God-slaying saber. It didn't have an internal space and didn't need an internal space. It was used to kill people, a killing weapon.

Zhao Hai gently touched the soft sword, then waved his hand and threw the soft sword into the space, into the hell space. He could feel that the soft sword also needed to be nourished with Yin Qi. Perhaps this soft sword didn't need to be nourished with Yin Qi in the past, but because the old Daoist had been nourishing it with the yin Qi from the yin Wind Ghost flag, the soft sword's attributes had changed. Now, it was more suitable for him to nourish it with Yin Qi. Therefore, Zhao Hai threw him into the hell dimension. If nothing went wrong, the flexible sword and the sinister Wind Ghost flag would be his weapons in the future. After all, he could not take out the blood lotus to fight the enemy now, as it would expose his identity.