Three hundred and thirty-seventh chapter red evil tripod
Chapter 337: Red Evil Cauldron
The center of the slave ship has been completely changed beyond recognition. All the rooms on several floors have been dismantled, and now there stands a red tripod with two ears about five feet high. The red tripod body looks like it has just been taken out of the fire. It has a simple shape and a powerful momentum.
, if you get closer and take a closer look, you can see that the body of the tripod is covered with runes as fine as mosquitoes and ants. The complexity is outrageous.
If any cultivator who is proficient in weapon refining sees this cauldron, he will definitely be shocked. Such a small and complicated talisman, even if it is made by a cultivator in the golden elixir stage, it will not be possible for three to five years.
Finish.
This astonishingly large Chisha Cauldron has been the focus of Jinwu Camp these days.
The cauldron was mixed with a large amount of fire-element materials such as red flint, most of which were fourth-grade materials. The refining of the red cauldron was also very different from the conventional refining methods. After the entire plan was determined, the cauldron was dismembered.
It is divided into 326 pieces. The size and rune patterns of each piece have been extremely carefully discussed. Since the decomposed parts are smaller in size, the difficulty of refining is much lower. Each piece has been refined repeatedly by them.
The runes are all carefully crafted.
In other words, the cauldron was pieced together piece by piece. It took seven days and seven nights to put the whole thing together, and the entire Jinwu camp worked hard to put it together. After that, the whole camp refined it with Golden Crow fire for fourteen days before it could be used.
integrated into one.
Today, the cauldron takes shape!
Every member of the Golden Crow Battalion looked at this astonishingly huge Chisha Cauldron, with enthusiasm and pride in their eyes!
Fifth grade!
The grade of this big cauldron is as high as fifth grade!
When the master announced the result, the whole camp was filled with joy. The fifth grade was enough to make everyone in the Jinwu Camp feel proud. There was not a single golden elixir in the entire Jinwu Camp, all of them were Pulse Condensation.
Only golden elixir cultivators, no, at least practitioners of the second level of golden elixir or above, are capable of refining fifth-grade magic weapons.
But no one from Jinwuying who has a golden elixir has done it!
However, the cheers only lasted a very short time, and everyone's face became solemn again, because a more important step was about to come.
The black and red evil mist, like a tide, rushed towards the slave ship crazily.
The atmosphere inside the slave ship was extremely tense, and the loud voices of the two masters could be heard from time to time.
"Pay attention to controlling the flow of evil mist!"
"Golden Crow Fire, keep up!"
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The inhaled evil mist gathered into streams of red and black and submerged into the cauldron. The churning golden crow fire in the cauldron was like pouring a ladle of hot oil, and the fire surged.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath at this time,
The fine talisman patterns on the body of the red tripod suddenly emitted golden light, and an inexplicable and awe-inspiring spiritual power suddenly filled every corner of the slave ship. The talisman arrays on the ship's body lit up almost at the same time, making it extremely dazzling.
It was only then that everyone in the Golden Crow Camp felt completely relieved, and cheers suddenly broke out.
Master Ji Weiwei burst into tears. Sun Bao was also in agitated mood at this time, choked with sobs and found it difficult to speak. He just felt that even if he died, it was worth it!
Before Wan Tian instigated Wei Chengbin to get some Xuan Sha Qi, he and Sun Bao had already begun to understand Xuan Sha Qi.
It wasn't until the jade slips sent by Zuo Mo that many of their insurmountable problems were solved. Even with the strength of the entire battalion, being able to refine this cauldron during the pulse condensation stage was enough to make them famous all over the world.
Not only the two masters, but also everyone in the Golden Crow Camp came from small sects, and there were many who were depressed and frustrated. Now that they were able to accomplish such a shocking feat, everyone was so excited that they could restrain themselves, and many people couldn't help but cry uncontrollably.
When Zuo Mo arrived, this was what he saw.
But his eyes were immediately attracted by the five-foot-tall Red Devil Cauldron, and he was shocked on the spot.
"Did you refine this?" Zuo Mo pointed at the cauldron and asked in disbelief.
Sun Bao replied humbly and proudly: "Yes, sir!"
Zuo Mo was shocked!
Yes, he was completely shocked!
He was not proficient in refining weapons, but his understanding of the talisman formation was far above everyone else. But he was still shocked by the ingenuity of the Chisha Cauldron's refining. The body of the cauldron was refined using the Golden Crow.
Fire, and what Zuo Mo didn't expect the most was that they actually deployed the Golden Crow Formation on this cauldron.
In this way, the Golden Crow Fire in the cauldron can last for a long time. In addition, it can also absorb the Golden Crow Fire from the sun, so there is no need to worry about the Golden Crow Fire in the future. As the Golden Crow Fire in the cauldron increases, it is extremely useful
It may give birth to higher-grade flames.
In other words, there is still room for advancement in Chisha Cauldron.
But this was not what surprised Zuo Mo the most. What really surprised him was that the Red Evil Cauldron could refine the evil mist and turn it into spiritual power.
This...isn't this the method of "Evil Spirit"?
"Evil Spirit" can refine the evil spirit into spiritual power. The Suzaku Camp is working hard to practice this method. Who would have thought that the Golden Crow Camp could actually go further.
"Not bad magic weapon!" Pu Yao couldn't help but admire it.
The abundant and lively spiritual energy in the slave ship is very pleasant. Here, the Xuan evil spirit is inexhaustible and with the Red Evil Cauldron, they don't need to worry about spiritual energy at all. Crystal stones can also provide spiritual energy.
But one day it will eventually run out.
The eyes of everyone in the Golden Crow Camp secretly drifted this way, and the shocked look on the adults' faces made them feel great.
"Can you refine a few more?" Zuo Mo asked Sun Bao.
Sun Bao looked troubled: "Refining is not difficult, but I'm afraid I can't find the right materials."
In order to refine the Chisha Cauldron, Bao Yi's rare materials were almost completely wiped out. If Sun Baojiwei and the others had not come to ask for it in person, Bao Yi would have refused to give it to them.
Zuo Mo felt slightly disappointed, but he was not surprised. Low-grade materials could not withstand such huge spiritual power and domineering Golden Crow Fire.
"I'm really greedy!" Zuo Mo laughed at himself, and then said to Sun Bao and Ji Wei: "Well done! If you need any materials in the future, just go to Baoyina to get them. If you don't want to give me the bamboo pole, just come to me.
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Sun Baoji was overjoyed: "Thank you, Sir!"
For those who like to refine weapons, this promise makes them happier than anything else.
Jinwu Camp gave Zuo Mo a big surprise. With the Chisha Cauldron, the pressure on their hearts suddenly became much lighter, and they were able to explore this weird place more calmly.
After coming out of the slave ship, Zuo Mo was in a good mood. Looking around, he saw that the camp was in full swing. Instead of feeling depressed, everyone was practicing harder and harder. Seeing this, Zuo Mo started practicing on his own.
, oneself is stronger than anything else.
Pu Yao said that he had the nickname "The Catalog of Witchcraft". Zuo Mo felt that this statement was a bit exaggerated. This guy likes to brag and doesn't do it for a day or two. But when it comes to explaining the magic, he really does it one by one.
Five hundred little magic tricks were explained again by Pu Yao, and Zuo Mo felt something new.
However, Zuo Mo was more concerned about the Jiguhuang Sacrifice Technique.
"Pu, please teach me two more Ji Ancient Wilderness Sacrifice Techniques!" Zuo Mo said in a flattering manner with a salivating look on his face.
Pu Yao said nonchalantly: "Well, don't always think about taking advantage. You can create a powerful thing by just playing two little magic tricks. That's just a dream."
"Then you will teach me some powerful sorcery?"
"Have you mastered all the little magic arts?" Pu Yao glanced at him.
"It's almost done." Zuo Mo was still somewhat confident about this.
"Really?" Pu Yao smiled half-heartedly: "Then let's test it."
"Test? How to test?" Zuo Molai said energetically.
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery suddenly faded away like a tide, turning into darkness and nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is...Ten Finger Prison!
damn it!
Zuo Mo didn't have time to curse, his eyes blurred, and he suppressed the curse words that came to his lips.
"Your consciousness has become much stronger, you should be able to stay for six hours." Pu Yao said without any nonsense, simply and neatly: "Follow the method I taught you last time, and move forward. I don't ask much of you, six hours
, go forward thirty miles. Well, this request is only one-tenth of what I asked for when I first came in."
After saying that, Pu Yao disappeared without letting Zuo Mo speak.
Zuo Mo had been here last time and was no stranger to Mo Shui Mingkong. According to Pu Yao, the entire Mo Shui Mingkong was composed of thirteen thousand low-level magic arts.
Humph, it’s only thirty miles away, do you think you can defeat me?
Zuo Mo, who was motivated by Pu Yao's disdainful tone, did not hesitate, lowered his head and began to decipher the magic at his feet.
Every inch of soil, every rock, every blade of grass here is made of magic.
After careful exploration with his spiritual sense, Zuo Mo found that these sorcery arts were completely different from last time in Zuo Mo's eyes. If Pu Yao hadn't kept reminding him last time, he wouldn't have been able to move forward even one step. But now, facing these things that he has never seen before
He can figure out a clue about low-level sorcery.
His spiritual consciousness was much stronger than before, and it also gave him a lot of help. No wonder it is said that spiritual consciousness is the foundation of sorcery. Comparing the two before and after, Zuo Mo had an intuitive and profound feeling. The sorcery relies on all kinds of things between heaven and earth.
Power, spiritual consciousness is like a lever, leveraging the power of heaven and earth. And if the lever is stronger, the power of heaven and earth that can be levered will naturally be stronger. And the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the clearer the mind, and the better able to see into the subtle.
If you can clearly understand all the changes, it will be more advantageous for you to perform magic.
The first sorcery did not hinder Zuo Mo for long before he was able to break it.
Move forward step by step, cracking the magic one by one.
This feeling...is a bit familiar...
Zuo Mo suddenly remembered why he felt familiar. When he was in Wukong Mountain, he also solved the "Preliminary Solution to the Talisman Formation" from Kunlun one by one. The feeling now is somewhat similar to that then.
interesting!
Zuo Mo didn't find it boring, but found it quite interesting.
Gradually, he began to figure out some patterns, and his progress became faster and faster. These low-level magic arts were varied, and he didn't recognize most of them, but he found that as long as the method was appropriate, it seemed that all small magic spells could be used.
Crack.
He was so immersed in cracking the magic that he didn't notice that behind him, the scene where he had just cracked was changing.
He even didn't notice that there were a pair of eyes staring at him not far away.
