Ziyun was excited about his thoughts. If it was really the same as he thought, then he could engrave a very high-grade soul equipment at a very low level, which is undoubtedly a very good thing for him.

It's like laying eggs first or having chicken first.

Although engraving a very good level of soul equipment will consume a lot of souls, there is one thing that cannot be ignored.

With super soul equipment, you can enter the soul arena and plunder the soul.

This is why the stronger the person will be.

Ziyun calmed down the excitement in his heart and adjusted his mental power to the best state.

Slowly exploring the soul control power into his own spiritual sea, and instinctively engraving a staff that consumes seven or eight points of souls. However, Ziyun gritted his teeth and directly used the soul control power to divide the twenty souls from his soul group. Although there are many twenty souls, if it can really confirm his own ideas, it is still very meaningful.

"Hu." Ziyun endured the huge pain of dividing the soul. It was painful when gathering the souls. Unexpectedly, it was so painful to separate these souls.

Looking at the twenty-point soul that had been separated, Ziyun gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself that now is the most important step.

That is to think about the appearance of your own staff, think about the conception of the staff, imprint it in your mind, and then use your soul to engrave the knife and engrave it according to your own conception.

But this way, Ziyun is now having a headache.

There are really not many good staffs I have seen. One is Lianxing's physical staff, which is simple, not to mention it, but the other is Lin Chao's soul staff, but it is too embarrassing.

And it is also a white-grade soul equipment, which really doesn’t have much reference for Ziyun.

Of course, this refers to appearance. Ziyun only found out the main function of the staff through these two staffs.

"Hey, it's so painful to have no master." Ziyun said helplessly.

If a soul engraving master does not have a master, what a speechless thing. Without a master, you cannot teach yourself how to engrave soul equipment, how to use sword techniques, and how to control your accuracy, and there is no soul conception diagram.

It is a tragic thing for the soul engraver without a master. Their lives are even worse than ordinary civilians, and they will be rolled by others every day.

Being bullied by others.

However, Ziyun is not an ordinary soul engraver, he is reborn.

"Staff? The most important thing is a medium that communicates with the magician and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Ziyun said with a faint smile.

"No matter what shape it is, as long as you have such ability," Ziyun thought to himself.

Ziyun thought for a while, suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and finally said with a big smile: "That's what I did."

The twenty-point soul, Ziyun is afraid that it will not be enough. After all, the equipment he wants to engrave is too incredible, and he doesn't know whether he can succeed.

Ziyun gritted her teeth and separated the eighty souls and combined them with them.

"Gambling big and small, it's over," Ziyun said gritting her teeth.

According to his thoughts, Ziyun held his engraving knife with trembling hands.

The cold sweat dripped down, making Ziyun feel itchy on his face.

Taking a deep breath, Ziyun shook her head, and her head became clear. At all costs, Ziyun waved his engraving knife.

Do whatever you want and think about nothing, whether it is success or failure.

It’s just for your own ideas, just for your own ability to complete your ideas, to confirm whether your ideas are correct.

Lin Chao and Munch carefully opened their eyes.

Although the two of them just now fell on the bed, it was really difficult to sleep. After all, their friends, the omnipotent figure in their hearts, were about to engrave a soul equipment.

What was even more helpless was that Ziyun laughed from time to time and whispered.

Although the words made the two of them stunned and confused.

But later the sound of the sword wind dancing made the two of them open their eyes carefully, raise their heads, and look towards Ziyun.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed, and the landlord had already appeared in front of them.

"Goddess, you are here." Lin Chao swallowed and asked in a low voice.

The god nodded, turned around and glared at Lin Chao and Munch, and the two of them immediately closed their mouths.

I wanted to close my eyes, but Ziyun's orange-yellow soul was engraved with a knife flying in Ziyun's hands.

This is a speechless beauty.

They were actually involuntarily immersed in this beauty, and this kind of charm made them fascinated.

Shen Gu stood quietly in front of Ziyun, looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth, immersing her spirit in this happiness expression.

This is a kind of enjoyment and a kind of self-confidence.

"This expression and this feeling can only be found in the seventh-level soul engraving master." The god sighed in his heart.

Not all talented soul engravers can become a great soul engravers.

Most highly talented soul engravers will stop at the level of fifth-level soul engravers because they do not really like this profession.

Only those who truly enjoy this engraving process can become the most powerful soul engraver.

This is what Gu Hai said in the world who has reached the level of eighth-level soul engraving master, and it is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

"Hu." Ziyun put away the knife in a neat manner, took it back into his body, and his eyes suddenly opened.

I couldn't stand it and wanted to see what the staff I engraved looked like.

But as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw three pairs of shocked eyes staring at the staff in my hand in a daze.

"Mother-in-law, are you here?" Ziyun was a little angry. Even though this mother-in-law was very nice to her, she still had some luck. Just coming in without a word made Ziyun a little unhappy.

"You, what equipment are you engraved?" Monk shouted.

"My grass, Ziyun, I'm going to kill you. What do you want to do?" Lin Chao shouted crazy.

The god sighed and said helplessly: "You are already a warlock now."

"Ahem, the warlock cannot use a long sword." Shen Gu suddenly realized that she had forgotten to hide her original voice because she was too excited just now.

Ziyun was stunned and asked in surprise: "Mother-in-law, your voice just now is so nice and crisp."

"Hmph? Is that right?" The god-gun snorted coldly, but his voice was still filled with some joy.

"But, is it really a magic stick you engraved?" Munch now ignored whether the god-in-law was in front of him, and rushed to Ziyun, yelling with a red face.

Green equipment, I grass, you are a warlock, engraved a long sword for warriors and a bird for them.

The most important thing is that you can engrave a long sword for warriors, but you have also made it into a green-grade soul equipment.

This is so unreasonable.
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