After secretly instigating the intensification of the conflict between the Dragon Clan and Shenglong Mountain, Li Yuan squinted his eyes and stopped talking. In fact, he himself was not a person who liked to talk. In the Golden Tower, he was even more obsessed with keeping silent.
Because of his cultivation method, he did not stand out in Tianci before. It was only later that the master of Tianci Hall discovered that Li Yuan was actually a very smart and capable guy. Then he had the opportunity to shine in front of Feng Jueyu. Of course, Li Yuan
Everything he did was not to win the favor of the superiors, he just felt that in a certain period of time, how much he could do in his position would make Xiaoyue Sect go longer and farther.
And with this kind of mentality, he realizes that he basically regards Xiaoyue Sect as his home. Who doesn't want the family to get better and better?
In fact, there are many people like Li Yuan in the six halls. After all, the appearance of Feng Jueyu and Jinxiao Pagoda allowed him to experience a hundred years of progress in ten years. Many people feel that as long as Xiaoyue does not fall, they will one day
He will definitely be able to break through the void with force and attain the Tao and become a god.
The ultimate goal of the grand plan for the world is nothing more than this, and the Golden Sky Pagoda makes people feel that they can touch the existence of heaven better than other heavenly sects. In this way, it is difficult for people to have dissatisfaction, but no one is needed
Enlightenment, everyone will be twisted into a rope and run in the same direction, coupled with the humane management of Feng Jueyu and Madam Hongxing, it is not like other Tianzong who make mistakes and have to be beaten and punished. Can the Xiaoyue disciples work together?
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Li Yuan did what he did without having to meddle in other people's business, and it brought about particularly good results. Fan Wudou couldn't help but feel a sudden affection for Li Yuan, and he was planning to go back and praise him in front of Feng Jueyu.
So that Li Yuan can walk up again.
At this point, Li Yuan's mission was completed, and the three people began to look in the direction of the spirit pot.
The strange spirit pot always shines with dazzling light, and the brilliant colors make the entire Xuanjing Mountain scenery look magnificent. However, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. Even now, Fan Wudou also knows this.
The Spirit Pot is a demon pot that eats people without spitting out their bones, but so far, he doesn't know the origin of the Spirit Pot.
Long Rui proudly showed off his knowledge and named the three top magic weapons in the world that are most similar to the spirit pot. However, it remains to be considered whether it is one of these three. In this regard, no one can be sure.
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Fan Wudou walked back and forth twice on the 300-foot-square edge of the spiritual pot that absorbed the essence of the sun, earth, and the sun. He still couldn't make up his mind, but his powerful spiritual consciousness penetrated into the center of the domain and clearly felt the spirit pot's body.
Fan Wudou had a keen sense of the dangerous aura emanating from it. At first glance, he saw that the pot was extraordinary, so he did not dare to venture in. He turned to Li Yuan and asked, "Where did this spiritual pot come from?"
Li Yuan touched his chin and thought: "I heard from my subordinates that it came out of Xuanjing Mountain, the forbidden area, yes, the forbidden area?"
After hearing this, Fan Wudou glared and cursed: "Isn't this nonsense? The forbidden cave in Xuanjing Mountain is a pure private house. How can he not take away such treasures inside?"
Li Yuan said bitterly: "It's not that I won't take it away, it should be that I can't take it away, right?"
Fan Wudou was stunned for a moment, then he felt that it made sense and said: "Well, if you say that, it is still possible. Unfortunately, the forbidden cave has been destroyed and Qingjing has left. I don't know the origin of this spiritual pot, which is very difficult."
Fan Wudou saw that the spirit pot's ability to absorb the essence of the sun, the earth, the sun and the moon was quite bad. There was no grass growing in this area of 300 feet, so this thing could absorb anything, and it didn't care whether you were a living person or a dead thing. In addition, The countless dead skins on the ground made people's scalp numb just looking at them. All signs told him that if he wanted to touch this spiritual pot, he might not be able to do it.
However, the more difficult the object is, the more it arouses people's curiosity. Long Rui, who was watching the excitement, rolled up his sleeves and said, "You are just too timid. What does this mean? I can see it at a glance." Come out, this pot must absorb enough essence to manifest, come on, you all step aside, let me give it a try."
When Fan Wudou saw this, he almost lost his breath. He stretched out his hand to stop Long Rui and said, "Boy, don't mess around. Aren't you talking nonsense? You didn't see how many people died in Xuanjing Mountain? , do you have a high level of cultivation? Do you dare to go up and try it yourself?"
Hearing this, Long Rui glanced at Fan Wudou with disdain and said, "You don't understand this, right? This spirit pot has its own territory. Isn't it okay if I don't go in?"
Long Rui said, raised his arm and shook off Fan Wudou's hand, and flew over eagerly.
Fan Wudou couldn't help but cursed and said: "This brat is not afraid of big troubles. Okay, you can try it. I won't care if you die."
"Oh, look, what a big deal it is to scare you." Long Rui said nonchalantly.
As he spoke, Long Rui flexed and stretched his arms, using enough strength to push forward with two palms.
Not to mention, this Long Rui is arrogant, but he is not stupid. He knows that the area of the spirit pot does not exceed three hundred feet, so he does not move forward at all, but pushes his palm from a distance and sends all his palm power into it. Within the scope of the spirit pot.
Buzz!
The calmed storm revived, and the influx of two palm powers made the spirit pot shine. Countless rays of light were like threads, instantly sucking all of Long Rui's original power into the mouth of the pot. The spiritual light flickered on the surface of the pot, and the light became stronger and stronger. stand up.
"Huh? Didn't you see that there was a reaction? That's what you have to do." Seeing that the spiritual pot had a reaction, Long Rui showed off with great pride. Fan Wudou was so angry that he didn't have any temper at all.
"Okay, just do it like this. I'll see when it ends." Fan Wu snorted angrily and said nothing more. He simply stood behind Long Rui and acted as a guard.
Because Feng Jueyu said that nothing could happen to Long Rui for the time being, Fan Wudou could only bite the bullet and protect him.
When Li Yuan saw this, he chuckled, and then said to the dozens of Xiaoyue Sect disciples behind him: "Everyone, please step back. This spirit pot is too weird. If something happens, you won't be able to run away in time. "
Next, Long Rui began to continuously transfer his own origin into the spiritual pot, because in his opinion, this spiritual pot may require a large amount of original divine power to touch the spirit of the pot, so Long Rui continued to transfer his own essence into the spiritual pot. Divine power, I want to use the original divine power to make the spirit pot manifest its true body.
At the beginning, Long Rui was very relaxed, but after one stick of incense, the self-proclaimed "Master" began to be unable to bear it anymore, because he had already taken several good pills and consumed a lot of them. I tried my best three times but failed to feed the spirit pot.
Slowly, Long Rui consumed all the elixirs on his body, but there was no response when the spirit pot started. Long Rui became a little anxious. He took a breath and touched the deflated treasure bag. Long Rui turned his head and took a look. After five buckets of rice, he rolled his eyes and said, "Hey? Old man Fan, I'm out of energy. I'll replace you."
"I'll do it?" Fan Wudou stared with a look of disbelief on his face, this kid really didn't show up.
"Ah? My energy is exhausted. You come here for a while. You wait for me to rest for a while, and then I switch to you." Long Rui said, volleyed a plate in the air, sat in the air and began to adjust his breath.
Fan Wudou originally dismissed it, but when he saw that the spirit pot was really strange, he was also curious at the moment. He thought for a while and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it."
After saying that, the old boxing king bent forward and punched dozens of times in one breath. The punch was so fierce that it was like tearing the sky and the earth apart. Compared with Long Rui, the momentum was completely different. Moreover, the spirit pot encountered a huge source. The divine power poured in and began to be greedily absorbed. The original divine power of Fist Jin turned into white light groups and continuously penetrated into the mouth of the pot, while the spiritual light on the surface of the pot became more and more dazzling.
When everyone saw the spirit pot, their reaction became more and more intense, and they began to stare at the spirit pot intently. Because this strange phenomenon does not happen often even in the great world, so it can satisfy everyone's curiosity.
In this way, Fan Wudou "contributed" all his divine power, but the spirit pot was still like a wild beast that couldn't be fed enough, and it still maintained the posture of "accepting all".
At this time, even the old boxing king was confused, what the hell is this thing, and why can't he be fed enough?
One day later, the old King of Fighters failed to "contribute" his divine power three times. At this time, Long Rui jumped out again and gave all the newly recovered divine power. The result was still very depressing. The spirit pot still maintained three levels. The effective absorption distance of a hundred feet must absorb all the spirits of heaven and earth within this space.
One day, two days, three days...
For a treasure, Long Rui and Fan Wudou stayed in Xuanjing Mountain for three days, but the result was that there was still no change in the spirit pot.
At this time, Xiao Yuehe and Wan Xiaohong came back. In addition to obtaining the medicinal materials needed for the elixir for the fusion of the Blood Demon Tree and the Second Soul, they also tried their best to revive Long Yan and save his life.
On the bed, Feng Jueyu and Long Yan finally met each other. Seeing that Long Yan was seriously injured, but his life was saved, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief, and sat beside the bed and scolded: "You said you were back. , why don’t you know what happened? If you had told me earlier, would you have allowed Duan Xinghuang to beat you like this?"
Long Yan lay sickly on the bed with a happy smile on his face, looked at Feng Jueyu and said: "I wanted to come back to see you, but it's not too late. We followed Jiu Ye to Lingzhou and we planned to go our separate ways. Come on, who would have ever thought of passing by Xuanjing Mountain and encountering that spiritual pot?"
Feng Jueyu sighed quietly and asked: "What's going on with Long Rui? What is Master Jiu? Who is he?"
After hearing this, Long Yan looked around and said, "Where is Master Jiu?"
"Still guarding the spirit pot, eh? By the way, it's been several days, why hasn't he come back yet?" Feng Jueyu stayed close to take care of Long Yan, but he didn't know that the old boxing king was in Xuanjing Mountain. He and Xiao Longwang were working hard around the spiritual pot.
Long Yan sighed and said, "You still don't know his identity. He is the younger brother of the second master, the ninth of the five-clawed golden dragon clan."
"Ah? He is one of the thirteen princes of the Dragon Clan left behind when the Dragon King placed the secret treasure in the human world?"