Chapter 187: Song Xiancheng, welcome to the world of pots
In the mist, there is a small island floating like a paradise in the cave. In the middle of the island is a clear and beautiful pond with rippling blue waves and sparkling water; the fish in the pond are leisurely and playful with each other.
Next to the pond is a manor with carved decorations. A stream of water flows from the pond into the manor, then flows out from the other side, and finally flows to the edge of the island, rushing like a waterfall into the bottomless abyss below the island.
Whoosh!
After a soft sound, Kong Qing appeared next to the pond with the little milk cat on his shoulders.
When his body stood still, the little cat immediately jumped up to the stone steps next to the pond with familiarity, poked its head over, licked the pond with its pink and tender tongue, and made a chirping sound. It seemed that it was very thirsty.
Look.
Kong Qing silently raised his head and looked around, and at first sight he saw two furry search foxes.
They were lying on the stone steps by the pond with their eyes closed. There were pizza, French fries and Coke next to them. They were shaking their heads leisurely as if they were on vacation. From time to time, they stretched out their little paws and grabbed French fries or pizza stuffing.
When I put it in my mouth, I felt very comfortable.
The corners of Kong Qing's eyes twitched slightly.
The little lives of these foxes were really comfortable... Looking at the current appearance of these foxes, Kong Qing seriously suspected that these search foxes were using his place as a holiday villa.
Didn’t you agree to come in and practice with the spiritual energy in the pot world?
Kong Qing looked at the two chubby search foxes again and felt that their magic power had not increased much, but their weight had increased a lot!
At this moment, one of the two search foxes suddenly moved its ears, and then lazily opened its eyes.
Then she saw Kong Qing's figure...
For a moment, she seemed to be completely stunned!
Kong Qing even saw the little fox rubbing its face with its paws, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.
Then Kong Qing saw this search fox kick another search fox very covertly, and then the other fox opened its eyes impatiently, and actually rubbed its own eyes with its little paws...
The corners of Kong Qing’s eyes twitched again!
Then the two search foxes lay on the ground and began to crawl back carefully, and they still backed away little by little. That action seemed to say, you can't see me, you can't see me!
Kong Qing just watched silently as the two search foxes retreated down the stone steps, and then disappeared into the corner of the nearby manor as quickly as lightning.
Half a minute later, the door of the manor opened with a creak, and two search foxes that had transformed into human forms walked out of the door with dignified looks, and saluted Kong Qing with their hands raised, as if they had always been there.
Just like working hard in the manor.
"Greetings to the Lord!"
"No need to be polite!"
Kong Qing waved his hand at the two search foxes.
"How are the spirits in the manor doing now..."
"They are all very good. Sister Twenty-two and I feed and water them regularly!"
One of the small search foxes answered seriously.
"But the manor now has limited housing, and these monsters can no longer be imprisoned!"
Kong Qing nodded slightly.
"Pindao entered the Huzhong Realm today just to solve this problem."
"ah!"
The two search foxes seemed surprised.
"My lord, how do you plan to solve this problem and build a prison in this world?"
"This is a good idea, my lord!"
The little search fox said happily.
"Now that all the houses in the manor are used to imprison those monsters, Sister Twenty-Two and I can only eat and sleep outside!"
Listening to the search fox's words, Kong Qing's mind immediately pictured the scene of two chubby foxes partying in the swimming pool... on the edge of the pond.
Kong Qing silently looked at the pizza, French fries and Coke that had not been removed.
Well, these search foxes are really working hard, and they really have to sleep in the open air!
At this time, a certain little milk cat that had had enough to drink yawned, jumped up and down, landed on the shoulder of a search fox, and patted their faces with its small paws.
The two search foxes immediately moved an exquisite bed from the side very skillfully and placed it on the stone steps.
The little cat looked at the bed with a look of contempt, then it jumped up again, landed on Kong Qing's shoulder, and rubbed Kong Qing's face with its furry head.
"Ouch!"
Kong Qing silently raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a bed made of hibiscus wood with a fire-huan cloth cushion appeared next to him.
The little milk cat nodded with satisfaction, then pointed with its little paw, indicating to the two search foxes to change the bed for it.
Search Fox had the foresight to do so.
After the change was completed, the little cat jumped onto the new bed and lay down with satisfaction. Then a search fox immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hands and began to massage the little cat.
The corners of Kong Qing's eyes twitched again.
So, does the little milk cat usually live this kind of luxurious life in the Demon Refining Pot?
unacceptable!
Even poor people have never experienced such days.
Kong Qing, who felt that his mood would collapse if he continued reading, coughed and said to the two search foxes expressionlessly.
"In that direction..."
As he spoke, Kong Qing pointed to a place next to the floating island.
"There will be some noise, you stay here, don't come close!"
The two search foxes still pretended to be serious and dignified, and answered obediently.
"yes!"
Kong Qing took another look at the happy-looking little kitten who was being massaged by Search Fox, and silently turned around and left.
There is a cyan altar standing on the side of the floating island far away from the manor. In the middle of the altar there seems to be a brazier or something like a torch.
Kong Qing walked slowly to the middle of the altar, bowing his head with a serious look on his face.
Then Song Xiancheng, the fire spirit with red clothes and red hair, appeared out of thin air, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned and suppressed, making him completely unable to move.
When he saw Kong Qing, Song Xiancheng's eyes flashed with a hint of flinch, but then it was replaced by rage.
"Yao Dao, what do you want to do by bringing me here?"
"This is called the Pot Middle Realm, which is the world inside the artifact's Demon Refining Pot..."
Although Kong Qing was explaining to Song Xiancheng, his eyes were always looking at the torch in front of him.
"The magical demon-refining pot can create all things, and it can also destroy everything. As long as the spirits taken into the demon-refining pot by Pindao can be refined into Pindao's guardian... protector gods!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing pointed his sword and drew it on his wrist. A stream of blood spurted out and fell on the torch.
boom!
After a low trembling sound, the torch in the middle of the altar suddenly burst into blazing blue flames!
"Since Pindao got this artifact, he has never met a spirit that can become Pindao's protector..."
With that said, Kong Qing turned his head and looked at Song Xiancheng with a gentle smile.
"King Hengming, you are the first!"
For some reason, when he saw Kong Qing's gentle smile, Song Xiancheng, the fire spirit, felt a chill in his fiery heart.
"You, what exactly do you want to do? I...my father is Song Wuji!"
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth raised slightly, then he turned around, flicked his sleeves, and a ray of fire shot out from his sleeves and landed on the blue flames.
Song Xiancheng looked up and found that it was a very strange sword. It seemed to have only a hilt, and the fiery red blade was the flame shooting out from the hilt.
"This is night practice... No! No, this is not night practice!"
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth raised slightly again, but this time he did not explain to Song Xiancheng what this sword was.
Then Song Xiancheng saw Kong Qing wave his hands, and his two fire spirits appeared out of thin air and landed on the blue flames. Then Kong Qing raised his head, looked at the green flames, and murmured
.
"The compatibility degree is 95%, so we only need to add a little more..."
As he spoke, Song Xiancheng felt an irresistible force pulling him to the front of the altar, and stretched out his hand high toward the altar.
Whoosh!
After a flash of sword light, something like fire suddenly spurted out from Song Xiancheng's wrist, which was then absorbed by the cyan flame, forming a red crystal.
"One hundred percent, perfect!"
Kong Qing nodded, stretched out his hands and pressed them on the brazier in the center of the altar, outputting all his innate true energy.
"synthesis!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiancheng saw the blue flames on the altar suddenly rise into the sky and turned into a blue pillar of fire, engulfing the cloth in the air, the two fire spirits attached, and the crystals spent on his own essence and blood.
Got in.
Through the blue flames, Song Xiancheng vaguely saw the three things in the flames gradually merging together.
A few minutes later, Kong Qing, who was looking a little pale, withdrew his hands, and the blue fire pillar in the air lowered, revealing a brand new long sword suspended in the air.
It still has a crimson hilt and a spurting blade, but the difference is that now the blade looks more like a beam of light than a ball of fire.
Unnamed long sword:
This is a new weapon that is a mixture of the epic item Tibu's blazing straight sword and the possessed fire spirit. Because the blood essence of the second-generation fire spirit Song Xiancheng is added to it, the spirits possessed by the two fire spirits are
Perfectly combined with Tibu's flaming straight sword, it became the sword spirit of this sword.
"Hee hee hee……"
"Hahaha……"
At this moment, the upgraded Tiburi floating on the green flames suddenly heard a laugh like a silver bell, and then the long sword flew down on its own, flying up and down around Kong Qing, in the light of the fire
Among them, two chubby babies wearing red bellybands could be faintly seen waving to Kong Qing.
"success!"
Kong Qing stretched out his hand, and the flaming sword fell on his hand obediently. Then Kong Qing turned and looked at Song Xiancheng who was standing aside.
"Now it's your turn, my first protector, King Hengming!"
"No!"
After seeing that the fire spirit he created was deprived of contact with himself in the blue flames, and was also refined into the long sword and became a sword spirit, Song Xiancheng felt
I felt a little panicked.
"You can't do this, my father is Song Wuji..."
Before he finished speaking, his body rose up involuntarily and jumped into the blue flames. Kong Qing's long words came from behind him.
"So what about Song Wuji, if he dares to come to Chang'an, Pindao will... find Master Qingxia to come out and catch him!"