Thinking of this, Li Haoguang is moved.
The innate spirit is congenitally condensed.
The three pieces of broken magic weapons on the head of old Peng Chang are the congenital spirit, congealed by nature.
This kind of innate spirit is very precious.
Usually, the spirit is sealed in the weapon the day after tomorrow.
If you want to get the spirit, you should not only have certain strength, but also have enough opportunities.
Some people, may be very low strength, but it is easy to get recognition of the spirit, this is the chance.
Some people, even with high strength, will not be recognized by the spirit in their whole life.
Of course, this kind of strong person can naturally seal weaker acquired spirit. After all, there are strong and weak tools and spirits.
But what we should know is, since we have got a certain height, how can we make do with it? Isn't that a joke?
Moreover, with such a strong strength and a weaker spirit, it will not be too helpful for the strength. It is just a waste of the quota.
Because almost all the weapons and spirits in the world are repellent on the same weapon. It is impossible to have two at the same time.
The spirit of the weapon is to be integrated with the weapon, and then connected with the soul of the master.
But there are also exceptions. Some special weapons can have two or even three, but they are very few.
However, the one who can possess such ability must be the innate spirit!
Li Haoguang's mind moved, as if he thought of something. His face changed slightly. Looking at the direction far away from Xiao Yu, he moved his face and said, "no The boy just said
Li Haoguang immediately urged the speed, toward the direction of Xiao Yu hurried past.
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On the other side.
Gu Hong at this time can be said to be exhausted, he is constantly consuming his own strength in the fight against this beam, in order to try to break through.
But unfortunately, he can't.
In particular, the blood in your body seems to be squeezed, which needs to consume a lot of energy to supplement.
Gu Hong's face is pale, and his body is naturally thin. His eyes are cold, and he is ready to give the strongest blow to break these beams.
Just as he was getting ready, a light from the distance flew directly above his head.
"Whew!"
The sharp and violent wind breaking sound, as if from the sky, directly penetrated the "sun" overhead.
Then, the light beam disappeared, Gu Hong was filled with a relaxed feeling of relief, no longer need to urge the huge energy to resist those invisible burning feelings.
"What's going on?"
Gu Hong's face moved, he looked up, the sky is still the sky, the sun disappeared, he only saw a ray of light toward the distance, and then fell into the hands of a figure.
And when he saw the figure clearly, the figure had already left.
However, Gu Hong never dreams of forgetting who this familiar figure is.
"Xiao Yu!" Gu Hong's eyes were startled and angry.
After a while, another figure swept over, which was Li Haoguang.
"What about the boy? Where is he? "
Li Haoguang came and asked, with a dignified look.
Gu Hong frowned: "who is he? Why are you here? "
Looking at Gu Hong's vigilant appearance, Li Haoguang immediately thought of his scene and said in a deep voice, "is Xiao Yu gone?"
Gu Hong was surprised and said, "how do you know?"
Li Haoguang flashed in Han Guangbo's eyes and said, "if I guess right, the sun just above our head is actually made by the spirit."
"I still don't understand."
"It means that Xiao Yu has absorbed half of Yang Yao's spirit."
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