This change was so sudden that even Gui Jiu looked slightly sideways.
Liang Yan held the jade bottle in his hand, with an excited look on his face. He glanced at the jade bottle, and saw the two soybean-sized eyes staring at him fiercely. It was the so-called small eyes and big eyes.
"Although it has no facial expressions, I can feel that it is very angry now." Liang Yan held the jade bottle tightly and said to Gui Jiu.
"That's natural. Jade Ping was originally the master of the Three-Nine Formation, and now it has become spiritual. Naturally, it's a bit arrogant." Gui Jiu wrote on the ground.
"Now that the bottle spirit is in hand, how should we break the formation? I would like to ask Senior Guijiu to give me some advice!"
"The jade bottle recognizes its owner!"
"Recognize the master?"
Liang Yan frowned slightly and said in confusion: "I don't know what level of treasure this jade bottle is. Although I can refine some spiritual weapons with my little skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with such a treasure that has opened up my spiritual intelligence."
No arrest."
Gui Jiu shook his head and wrote on the ground:
"It doesn't matter."
Then he wrote: "Drop the blood from your fingertips on the jade bottle."
After Liang Yan pondered for a moment, he followed Gui Jiu's instructions and bit the tip of his index finger, and a drop of blood from his fingertip fell on the jade bottle.
As the drop of blood fell from the fingertip, the two small eyes on the jade bottle began to move around crazily again, as if they were dizzy.
At this moment, Gui Jiu suddenly pointed his finger at Liang Yan in the air. Liang Yan was startled and subconsciously wanted to dodge.
However, Gui Jiu's hand suddenly stretched several times, and finally landed on Liang Yan's forehead easily.
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and a large amount of information poured into his mind in the next moment.
Black Turtle Treasure Refining Technique!
What poured into Liang Yan's mind was a set of extremely brilliant secret techniques of sacrificial refining!
At this time, Gui Jiu flicked his sleeves and wrote again on the ground:
"According to this ritual, it can be completed in half a day."
Liang Yan looked at this line of small writing on the ground and was slightly surprised.
You must know that with his Taoist practice, even if it is to sacrifice some ordinary low-grade or medium-grade spiritual weapons, it can take as little as four or five days, and as long as more than a month. According to Gui Jiu, he can use the Xuangui Treasure Refining Art to sacrifice this open weapon.
It’s almost incredible that it only takes half a day to master the Jade Ping of Spiritual Wisdom.
He was silent for a while and did not start taking action immediately. Instead, he asked Gui Jiu:
"Senior, since you have such a method, why don't you practice it yourself?"
Gui Jiu shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and wrote on the ground:
"I don't dare and I can't!"
"Why is this?" Liang Yan continued to ask.
Gui Jiu showed a wry smile, and then wrote on the ground:
"I can't help myself, I can't say it!"
Liang Yan took a closer look at him and saw that he didn't seem to be faking it, so he couldn't help but thought to himself: "Is it because he has been banned by the tomb owner?"
However, Liang Yan is not an indecisive person. At this moment, apart from refining this bottle, there is really no other way to get out of trouble. He can only temporarily believe in Gui Jiu.
"The last question, senior, please tell me the truth!"
Liang Yan looked at the old man in front of him and said slowly: "Senior, help me refine this bottle. Is there anything I need to do?"
Gui Jiu nodded this time and wrote on the ground:
"Collect the Divine Thunder and help me get out of trouble!"
"good!"
Liang Yan looked at the words on the ground, nodded and said: "After I refine this bottle, if I really have the ability, I will definitely try my best to help my senior get out of trouble."
As he spoke, he sat cross-legged, holding the bottle in his left hand, and raised the palm of his right hand to his chest, and began to practice according to Gui Jiu's Black Turtle Treasure Refining Technique.
Liang Yan was quietly refining the treasure, and Gui Jiu also sat silently. The two of them sat in this dark thatched hut for half a day.
The golden and blue light in Liang Yan's hand was surrounding the entire jade bottle. As time passed, the jade bottle that was struggling in Liang Yan's hand gradually became quiet.
The two eyes on the jade bottle no longer stared at Liang Yan fiercely, but drooped as if appointed.
At this moment, Liang Yan suddenly threw the jade bottle into the air, and at the same time, he kept changing various techniques with his hands in front of his chest. Finally, he held his left and right hands together and stretched out his two middle fingers forward at the same time.
A thick spiritual light burst out from the fingertips and shot towards the jade bottle in mid-air.
On the pillar of spiritual light, there are many simple inscriptions. These inscriptions have strange shapes and look like turtle shells from a distance, making them appear mysterious and extraordinary.
As this spiritual light hit the jade bottle, the jade bottle suddenly erupted with a burst of intense white light, which was so piercing that people could not open their eyes.
When the white light dissipated, the jade bottle had fallen from the air and actually jumped onto Liang Yan's shoulder. A pair of eyes the size of soybeans was looking at Liang Yan again with curiosity.
Liang Yan also felt a connection between his body and the jade bottle in front of him. This feeling was wonderful and extraordinary, as if he could know everything he was thinking about in the jade bottle in front of him.
"It turns out you are just a two or three-year-old child!"
Liang Yan looked at the white jade vial in front of him and said with a strange expression.
He raised his right hand, and the jade bottle seemed to know his intention and jumped from his shoulder to the back of his right hand.
Liang Yan looked at it carefully for a while, then muttered: "Since you are the master of the Sanjiu Formation, I will call you Xiaojiu."
The jade bottle seemed to understand what he meant. The bottle shook for a while and seemed to be nodding. Liang Yan couldn't help but smile when he saw his confused look.
"Xiaojiu, can you accept this Taiyin Divine Thunder?"
The jade bottle rolled its eyes and glared at him with disdain.
Then the bottle moved and automatically flew out from the back of his hand. With a pop! it sank into the wall of the thatched cottage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Before Liang Yan could react, he suddenly heard a burst of thunder rolling outside the house, which actually passed through the restrictions around the thatched house and faintly reached the house.
Liang Yan was overjoyed. He waited inside the house for a long time. When the thunder gradually subsided, he opened the wooden door and looked out.
The boundless sea of black thunder had disappeared at this moment, and a huge black thunder ball was suspended in mid-air, which looked like it was made of countless lunar thunders compressed.
Under the black thunder ball, there was a small white jade bottle. Two soybean-sized eyes glanced at Liang Yan, seeming slightly proud.
Then the bottle was seen shaking, and a stream of white air swept out, rapidly shrinking the black thunder ball in mid-air, and finally sucked it into the jade bottle.
Xiao Jiu collected the Taiyin Divine Thunder, swayed in mid-air, then flew towards Liang Yan, and finally landed on his shoulder. At the same time, the bottle rubbed against his face, as if asking for credit.
Liang Yan smiled inwardly and thought to himself, "This is a master who likes to be in the limelight."
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the thatched house behind him, and then a figure flew out of the house and landed directly on the roof.
Liang Yan turned around and saw that the person coming was none other than Gui Jiu.
It's just that at this moment, he is hunched over, moves quickly, and is not dull or old-fashioned at all. He is completely different from before.
He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, cracking the ground in front of Liang Yan and writing:
"Ambergris gas can increase the chance of success in foundation building. It's best to save it until then!"
Liang Yan felt warm in his heart and wanted to say something else.
But Gui Jiu stretched out his hand, and a piece of mottled turtle shell flew out from Liang Yan's body and returned to Gui Jiu. Then he raised his hand again, and saw a navy blue light shooting towards Liang Yan rapidly.
Liang Yan subconsciously reached out and took it. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that it was a bluestone token. Many places on it were cracked and damaged. Only three small words were written in the middle:
"Nine Gate Order!"
Liang Yan raised his head, and Gui Jiu on the roof actually squeezed out a rare smile, hugged Liang Yan's fists, and then disappeared with a flash of blue light.