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101 Ding Ling

This earthquake was widespread, including the entire Xuantian Palace, which shook violently, like an earth dragon turning over, and the sound shook hundreds of miles.

The source of all this, in the alchemy room, Chen Qingyan used his hand as big as a millstone to hold the Xuantian Cauldron, which weighed ten thousand kilograms, in front of his eyes. He stared at it with eyes like a beast for a while, as if

After noticing something, he slowly said this to the tripod:

"A treasure tripod like yours must have a spirit. So I won't say the following words again."

"I am an alchemist, and now I am in need of a good alchemy furnace."

"But I'm not a monk yet, so I can't perform sacrifices."

At this point, the small three-legged cauldron that looked like an incense burner shook suddenly, and actually grew in size out of thin air. Following this, the temperature in the alchemy room rose sharply, but it seemed to be worrying about something, and it did not reach the level of scalding someone.

Chen Qingyan frowned slightly, feeling that with his huge strength, he could not hold up this thing, he suddenly smiled coldly,

"I know that the real fire of wood and stone is sealed in the cauldron, the Li Xuan Fire and the Six Ding Divine Fire. Any one of these three spiritual flames, just one wisp of them, is enough to burn me to no ashes. It can even burn me.

Burn the monks and turn thousands of miles of fertile soil into red earth."

"but......"

"Don't ever think about releasing me. Don't... bring about your own destruction."

"I don't like to talk nonsense, let me tell you the truth... Cauldron Spirit, release the true spirit mark and accept me."

"Either you can use it for me."

"Or, it will be destroyed in my hands."

The words ended here, and Chen Qingyan was sweating profusely.

baked.

Today's alchemy room is extremely hot.

It only took a while for Chen Qingyan's mouth to go dry, and if he continued talking, he was afraid that all the blood in his body would be dried out.

It has reached the limit of what he can endure.

Chen Qingyan stared at the Xuantian Cauldron. As long as the cauldron spirit made the slightest movement, he would not hesitate to absorb it and transform it into a "source point".

This is also the only way he can kill the cauldron spirit and destroy the Xuantian cauldron.

The five secret realms of the Northern Wilderness exist to this day. Someone must have paid attention to Xuantian Cauldron, True Dragon Cauldron, Human King Cauldron, Buddha Cauldron, and Canglan Cauldron. But to this day, Xuantian Cauldron is still well placed in Xuantian Palace and other secret realms.

The tripod has not been lost, which means that everyone has failed.

These five treasure tripods are the core objects of each major secret realm. They are the oldest treasures. In terms of value, they are second only to the cave heaven spiritual treasures that can connect to the lower realm.

This type of tripod itself cannot be controlled by ordinary monks. The spiritual flames in the tripod alone can instantly kill the monks who try to seize it.

Not to mention making the cauldron spirit surrender and obediently let people sacrifice and refine it.

This is true for all monks, let alone the mortals participating in the trial.

But it absolutely should not, absolutely should not, let him touch it.

At this moment, the initiative fell into Chen Qingyan's hands.

Either destroy it or be used by him!

There is no third option.

Winter~

Dongdong~

The sound of heart beating is clearly audible.

Chen Qingyan's fingers turned white when he pinched them, and his joints almost protruded outwards. However, he didn't care. He knew that this moment was the most deadly, dangerous, and tense moment he had faced since he was born in the upper world.

"Ding Ling, your choice..."

Chen Qingyan's eyes gradually turned sinister.

The idea of ​​"absorbing and transforming" has never occurred to me. There is only one opportunity left before it will be implemented.

The mind is highly tense.

“Buzz——!”

The three-legged cauldron in the palm of his hand suddenly started to tremble, and Chen Qingyan's heart also shivered. He saw three clusters of "gray-green", "pale" and "dark gold" flames slowly floating on the furnace lid, like withering flowers.

The petals are suspended above the stove top, intertwined and intertwined.

The high temperature in the alchemy room disappeared.

At the same time, as if thousands of kilograms of weight had been lifted off, the small tripod began to shrink slowly with a light palm, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a delicate incense burner the size of a palm.

Chen Qingyan pursed his lips, but still did not relax at all.

Slowly reaching out with his left hand, he slowly approached the "fireworks" on the stove top.

This is the true spirit mark of Xuantian Cauldron.

The birth of a weapon spirit takes a long time to gestate. It is almost impossible for a weapon spirit to appear among ordinary magic weapons.

Once the weapon spirit is born, this magic weapon will have life and infinite possibilities.

And as long as the weapon spirit opens its true spirit, even a mortal can completely control this magic weapon.

For the Buddhist disciple of Xi Leiyin Temple, the bright red cassock turned into powder is a spiritual treasure with the spirit of the weapon - Garuda. The Buddha can use it at will, and it is the Garuda who has chosen the Buddha.

Let go of your true spirit towards the Buddha.

And now...

Xuantian Cauldron also released its true spirit towards Chen Qingyan.

puff!

A wisp of blue smoke floated up.

On Chen Qingyan's wrist, a mark of the true spirit of fire and fire consisting of three fire leaves was branded.

At this moment, an indescribable connection was born between Chen Qingyan and Xuantian Cauldron, as if Xuantian Cauldron was a part of his body, like a limb that he could control at will like arms and fingers; but it was also like his heart, liver, and spleen.

Such organs cannot be sensed at ordinary times, but can only be experienced when touched.

There is also a feeling of emotional fluctuations, which are linked to each other.

This feeling is very mysterious.

Chen Qingyan licked his chapped lips, there was an explosion on his body, and his body returned to its original shape.

"receive!"

He held the 'incense burner' and pointed it at the eight divine pills still floating around. He saw a sudden roar, and the pills transformed into a group of strange beasts of light and immediately flew back to the pill furnace like a petrel returning to its nest.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuantian Cauldron, which withdrew the divine elixir, turned into a ray of light and escaped into the sea of ​​energy in Chen Qingyan's dantian.

"Huh~~"

Chen Qingyan exhaled and felt very good. His eyes rolled and landed on the puddle of meat at his feet.

I saw a coral ruler as long as a forearm and as wide as two fingers embedded in the smashed robe and minced meat.

It was the only weapon that Fozi brought out when he fought against Chen Qingyan.

Chen Qingyan didn't mind the dirt on it, picked up the ruler, and the practice room quickly identified its information.

It turned out to be a magic weapon.

But no weapon spirit was born.

Chen Qingyan was filled with joy. He was worthy of being the most powerful Buddhist disciple in the Western Wilderness. The items he carried with him were all magical treasures and good treasures at the level of spiritual treasures.

Immediately, he pulled out a string of relic beads from the meat paste.

It's a pity that it's just a magic weapon.

Chen Qingyan walked around in the alchemy room, and successively searched the bodies of the black evil forest demon monk who had been dead for a long time, and Guan Min, who had his head removed by the Buddha, and found a second string of black relic beads, and an ordinary-looking rod.

The magic weapon spear.

So far,

All the valuable things in the alchemy room were taken away by him.

Satisfied, he left the alchemy room.

However, they found that there were corpses everywhere outside, and the stone statues were broken into pieces, wet and damp, and there were traces of being burned by flames. The entire Xuantian Palace seemed to have experienced a great war and was demolished to pieces.

Chen Qingyan stepped into the statue array again, but no statue revived and attacked him.

So he began to wander around the palace.

Like picking up rags, all the magic weapon-level weapons left behind after the death of the tester were collected and absorbed on the spot and turned into a pile of powder.

After checking again and again to confirm that nothing was missing, he swallowed the Guiyuan Pill, the light in his body burst out, and disappeared into the palace.

Xuantian Palace was completely silent.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Suddenly, an extremely magnificent magic circle lit up on the top of the palace.

The light bloomed, illuminating Xuantian Palace with incandescence.

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