"However, although I am now in the Great Perfection of the Secret Realm of the Wheel Sea, I still need to refine an instrument!" Zhou Tong thought that there was still some time, and immediately began to study the Taoist patterns in his Wheel Sea.

Each "divine pattern" is like a chain of immortal gold, lingering over the purple sea of ​​bitterness in Zhoutong. This is the original form condensed by the essence of life.

Cultivators can sacrifice the "divine patterns" into various shapes, such as flying knives, daggers, etc., and can release them outside the body to kill enemies, which is more effective than a simple "divine patterns".

Therefore, many monks will spend a lot of effort to refine the most primitive "divine patterns" into various weapons, which is easy to control and will also be much more powerful when facing the enemy.

Of course, weapons such as swords, swords, and shields are relatively simple, while some people are not afraid of complexity and mystery. Tempering the "divine pattern" into shapes such as "cauldrons" and "bells" or "towers" can exert even more terrifying power.

However, no matter what, it is extremely important for monks to temper the original "divine pattern" into "utensils", because this is the foundation of their future "immunity control".

"What should my weapon be?" Zhou Tong looked at the thousands of patterns in his wheel sea, and hesitated in his heart.

Indeed, he had a magical scar purple gold tower in his hand, and this tower was a perfect weapon carefully refined by the quasi-emperor; but for Zhou Tong, he always felt that a weapon like the tower was a little too weak.

Yes, it's "weak"!

The tower looks majestic, but its essence is a hollow strip. Once it collides with other weapons, such as tripods, seals, hammers, etc., it is most likely that it will not be defeated.

Zhou Tong is already a cultivator who has completed the secret realm of the Wheel Sea. Now he will temper his first "utensil". He is seriously thinking about what to choose, because it is of great importance. Once the "utensil" is sacrificed and refined, it will be difficult to change next. Moreover, this "utensil" is the foundation of the future.

"I really don't like the tower!" Zhou Tong looked at his divine scar purple gold tower helplessly.

Although this tower has been obtained for so long, Zhou Tong has never used it, and has not even imprinted his own Taoist patterns on it.

"Forget it, just follow your own intention!" Zhou Tong kept thinking about his own weapon.

"Since I am a domineering body in the sky, once I am a complete person, my body is enough to be comparable to imperial weapons. Ordinary weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, hammers, axes, guns are useless to me. A pair of fists is enough to crush everything. What I need is the kind of 'suppression' type of weapon..."

After excluding the shape of "Tao", Zhou Tong's eyes immediately hovered on the "clock" and "die".

"Dingzhen Shanhe and Zhongzhen years, these two are very good, but if I want to choose one..."

Zhou Tong was silent for a moment. He thought for a long time about the choice of "clock" and "die", and finally his eyes lit up.

In the end, he had a clear choice and decided to temper his "divine pattern" into a "clock".

It was not a moment of impulse. This was carefully considered by Zhou Tong, not only because he subjectively liked the domineering "clock", but also because the Cangtian Bati lineage itself has the inheritance of this "bati Bell".

"Harding the divine pattern into a bell is very suitable for the Cangtian Badao lineage, and the most important thing is that compared to the tripod, I like the bell more!" Zhou Tong had already made a decision in his heart.

Bells are also objects that have been passed down for a long time. Since ancient times, bells have also had very strict regulations. The emperor hangs four bells, princes hang three bells, nobles hang two bells, and scholars hang one bell. There are also bells in the halls of the dynasty, which is the "chao bell".

"The shape of the clock...it should be roughly the style of the Yongle big clock!" Zhou Tong had already concluded in his heart.

Although clocks are like cauldrons, they are all heavy tools, but when refining clocks, they are much more complicated than cauldrons.

The tripod only has one shape, but the clock is different. The clock also needs to consider many functions such as thickness, sound transmission, and vibration, so the structure is extremely subtle and requires more details than refining the tripod.

For example, when the Yongle Bell is hit, the sound is round and deep; when the sound is hit hard, the sound is thick and loud, the sound waves are fluctuating, and the sound is spreading for a hundred miles, heavy and melodious.

"But counting the time, you should leave Kunlun and go to the outside world to see it! And it's not long before the Nine Dragons pull the coffin." Zhou Tong's heart moved and he immediately left Kunlun.

After spending a few days dealing with some mundane things, he first went to Dazhong Temple to see all the big clocks there up close. Finally, based on those big clocks, he constructed the shape and structure of his own clocks little by little in his mind.

But after the structure was clear, Zhou Tong immediately began to simulate the big clock in his mind. He used his spiritual sense to simulate thousands of patterns, and began to quickly structure and temper it.

After unremitting efforts, thousands of "divine patterns" simulated by the divine consciousness finally melted and finally condensed into a purple bell body the size of a fist, shining brightly and perfectly.

"Yes, this is the body of the bell in my heart, this is my future tool for enlightenment."

"From now on, you will be called - Ba Zhong!"

The more Zhou Tong looked, the more satisfied he felt. The purple clock body as big as a fist became more mysterious in his eyes. The clock body shook slightly, and the melodious bell sound suddenly occupied his heart, making him feel the simplicity and grandness.

After deciding on the shape, Zhou Tong immediately began to temper the "divine patterns" in his wheel sea.

It is obviously much more difficult to temper the "divine patterns" in the Wheel Sea.

However, Zhou Tong's practice of chaos has reached the extreme of the secret realm of the Cave Heaven, at least equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Dao Palace Secret Realm. Using a high level to deal with these "divine patterns" in the secret realm of the Wheat Sea is naturally countless times easier than other monks in the Wheat Sea Secret Realm, and more than hundreds of times more efficient.

Thousands of "divine patterns" are easily melted together, like a cramp of divine iron the size of a fist, shining brilliantly. As Zhou Tong tried many times, this divine iron gradually changed to the bell shape.

Finally, after seven or eight days of continuous efforts, the divine iron lump in Zhou Tong's body finally turned into a purple-shining bell-shaped, fist-sized bell.

Zhou Tong's heart moved, and suddenly this Ba Zhong composed of "divine patterns" floated in front of him.

Stretch your hand and gently flick the body of the bull bell.

"bite!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded instantly, and a purple bell wave could be seen instantly spreading out from the Ba Zhong-

Silently, the rocks within dozens of meters beside him instantly disappeared.

"It is worthy of being the domineering clock that I have worked hard for thousands of hardships. It is indeed extremely domineering!" Zhou Tong's face showed a hint of joy. The power of this clock was still beyond his imagination.

He just gently bounced the clock body. If he completely stimulated the power of the clock, he might have been shocked and cracked.
Chapter completed!