Chapter 51 Foreign Silver Dragon Leaf Yinzhu (2)

The burning soul fire in Nokshi's eyes seemed a little weak, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and a light golden light shot out from his forehead, piercing straight into the Dragon Soul Tree. Ye Yinzhu naturally didn't know what the golden light was, but it was the small golden light that pierced into it, which instantly magnified the soul power released by Nokshi's release three times. The milky white light was rendered with a layer of golden aura, completely wrapping the Dragon Soul Tree, and the shrinking speed also increased sharply. In a while, most of the entire Dragon Soul Tree had peeled off.

Another low growl, the soul power instantly contracted, with a loud bang, and a large piece of powder scattered everywhere, and the entire dragon domain seemed to have shaken violently. The aura of Noxx was shrouded on Ye Yinzhu at this time, and he was not affected by the shock.

The right claw slowly raised, and the Dragon Soul Tree was gone. However, in Noxhe's hand, there was a dark golden long wood, about one meter five long, with a circular cross-section diameter of about thirty centimeters, and a huge soul breath hit her face. After becoming a foreign silver dragon, Ye Yinzhu felt suffocating again.

Slowly put the log in front of Ye Yinzhu, the soul fire in Nokshi's eyes was much dimmer than before, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the best dragon soul wood in the Dragon Realm. It has grown here since the day the Dragon Realm was born. It can be said to be the mother tree of all dragon soul wood in the Dragon Realm. It also contains the most soul power. I think there is no more suitable for making a piano for you. After my refining, all the essence of the mother tree is condensed on this log. Its hardness is even better than my dragon scales. Even I can't tell what its effect can reach."

Ye Yinzhu did not look at the dragon soul wood in front of him, but looked up at Nokshi, and just caught a strange light flashing through Nokshi's weak soul fire.

He lowered his head again, Ye Yinzhu said: "How can I cut such a hard dragon soul wood?"

Nokshi said: "Even the external earth artifact-level weapon cannot break the powerful dragon soul blessing in the dragon soul wood. If you want to cut it, only one thing can do it." The huge milky white light lit up again, but this time it was not Nokshi's soul fire. I don't know where he took out something and slowly fell next to Ye Yinzhu.

It was a long horn, about two meters long. The long horn itself had a special aura and did not belong to any magic element. However, it was related to all magic elements. It seemed that it was condensed by magic elements. The aura of the earth dragon soul is so powerful. Although it is not as huge as the dragon soul wood, it is much more pure.

"This is my previous horn. When I died, it had fallen off. Only by using the weapon made by my sacred dragon horn can I break through the dragon soul blessing of this top dragon soul wood. My soul power is not much, but it should also help you refine it into a weapon. What kind of weapon do you need to help you make the guqin?"

First there was the top-level earth dragon soul wood, and now it was the Holy Dragon Horn, but Nokshi did not see it. Ye Yinzhu's eyes also had a little strangeness at this time.

"When I create the dead wood dragon roar piano, I may use the carving skill. You can refine it into a thin sword so that I can use it to build the piano."

Nokshi nodded without any hesitation and said, "Okay. This is also a trace of my ability to stay in this world." There was no milky white light. This time, the light spot of light appeared directly, quietly blending into the two-meter-long unicorn.

A strange scene appeared. Under the action of the light golden light, the horns of the sacred dragon began to peel off, and pieces of crystal white bones scattered around it, making its size smaller and smaller, and the prototype of the sword gradually appeared.

This time, the golden light was very close to Ye Yinzhu. He suddenly understood what it represented. It was the spiritual imprint of the origin of the sacred dragon Nox! It was also his last power.

The first thing that appears is the hilt of the sword. The length of the hilt is about thirty centimeters, or in other words, it cannot be described as the hilt, because it is completely a dragon. The white and crystal dragon is slender and perfect, and even every small pattern of the dragon claw is so clear, making the entire white dragon come to life.

Needless to ask, this is the image of the sacred dragon Nokshi during his lifetime. The huge soul seemed to rush out of the sword body. But under the spiritual imprint of the sacred dragon Nokshi, the dragon soul power of the sacred dragon gradually converged, and the tail of the hilt of the sword hilt was the dragon tail. The entire dragon's body formed the hilt, and the somewhat exaggerated dragon head was raised, the dragon's mouth was opened, and the sword blade extended outward like it was sprayed out from the dragon's mouth.

The blade and the hilt are of the same material as the sword hilt, and the whole body is crystal clear, with a milky white halo flowing, as if it is half alive, without cold air, only indescribable magic waves, and the light is unstable. It is about an inch wide, and the narrow sword body continues to one meter or two long. The sword spine is clearly angular, and there seems to be a layer of fog at the blade, and the fog formed by magic elements.

"Good sword." Ye Yinzhu almost blurted out. From childhood to adulthood, the most he had seen was the bamboo sword. Other long swords were difficult to impress him. Only the amethyst giant sword he gave last time had amazed him. This long sword, which was completely carved from the horns of the sacred dragon, gave Ye Yinzhu a clear feeling. Judging from the material alone, it seemed to be above the amethyst giant sword. It was not flexible, only hard, but it seemed to be invincible hardness.

"My horns are unique, and they contain the most essence of me. Influenced by the dragon spirit in my mind, there are many my dragon soul auras in it. Perhaps you have seen its mystery. Yes, it can be said to be a full-series magic sword, a real full-series, including dark elements. Its sharpness can almost ignore all magic defenses and physical defenses."

After hearing Nokshi's words, Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sura's angel sigh dagger was already very powerful. Even the eternal substitute puppet he gave him could only ignore physical attacks. And this thin sword purified by the sacred dragon horn can actually reach the level of ignoring physical and magical defense. It is not only a magical weapon, but also a magical weapon that is above the eternal substitute puppet!

The soul fire in Noxhi's eyes was beating slightly, and his voice was filled with emotion, "This may be the last useful thing I left to the dragon clan. It was made of my horns, so it was named after me, which could be regarded as leaving a trace of me in this world."

Ye Yinzhu nodded, bent down, and picked up the Noxy Sword from the ground. The moment he started the hilt of the sword, he suddenly felt a pure and unattributed magic element rushing into his body along his fingers and wrists. In an instant, the Noxy Sword seemed to be completely in line with his hands. Even if Ye Yinzhu had one finger, he could hold it very firmly. The dragon scale pattern on the hilt of the sword produced enough friction. A cool feeling was transmitted into his body, and it was indescribable to feel comfortable.

With a light wave, a layer of milky white light that looked like a phantom flashed, and the long sword seemed as light as nothing. But wherever the string of faint light passed, there was no activation of Ye Yinzhu's fighting spirit, and the sword light had already shot out three feet, and the clear dragon roar sounded through the air, stunning.

Holding this sword, Ye Yinzhu only felt that his spiritual imprint was mobilized by the aura belonging to the silver dragon. The magic element that had no attributes and seemed to be full attributes kept wandering in his body. The transparent feeling made him extremely comfortable. He couldn't put it down and looked at the long sword.

At this moment, the milky white light flashed and the Noxy Sword actually came alive, turning into a slender white dragon around Ye Yinzhu's palm, and a bunch of white light soared into the sky and pointed directly at the dark night sky. Before Ye Yinzhu could react, the slender white dragon had already wrapped around his right middle finger.

Subconsciously raising his right hand and letting the milky white divine light continue to vent, Ye Yinzhu found that there seemed to be something more in his soul imprint. A temporary new, pure emotion appeared in his heart. It was happily leaping and greeting him kindly. Yes, it was a new soul, a strange soul.

Nokshi looked quietly from the side, and the soul fire, which was much weaker in his eyes, fluctuated violently, revealing a bit of gloom.

The white light finally gradually converged. Ye Yinzhu only felt a light in his hand. The Noxy Sword had disappeared. There was a strange ring on his right middle finger. The shiny milky white was not as dazzling as it was. The ring was a tiny dragon body, and close to the outside. This was a small dragon head, and the eyes of the dragon head were two silver stars. It looked lifelike.

"Nokshi, what's going on?" Ye Yinzhu asked in surprise.

Nokshi naturally knew why this happened. "The artifact was born and you were the first breath of life it encountered. It will naturally depend on you. With the silver dragon mark in your body, it will feel more intimate, just like finding a gap in catharsis and recognizing you as the main one. In the future, no one can use it except you. Unless you die."

"But, how do I use it?" Ye Yinzhu looked at the ring in surprise.
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