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Chapter 797

Although there was a lot of criticism towards Tang Qianhe in his heart, and he felt like he was being bossed around like an animal, the little kid's clone could only complain a few times in his heart.

He felt the urgency deep in Tang Qianhe's heart.

He also didn't want the strong man from the Blood Demon Tribe to break out of the cauldron and cause trouble to the world, thus triggering a series of unpredictable consequences.

He, Old Tang, and Monk Sanjie were completely like grasshoppers on a rope at the moment, both prospering and losing.

To be precise, once the strong man from the Blood Demon Tribe escapes, not only the three of them, but also the whole world will suffer.

The loss of life and the loss of life and blood are relatively minor.

By that time, not only will the entire human race be in danger of annihilation, but all other life on earth will also become nourishment for the development and reproduction of the Blood Demon Clan.

Naturally, the little kid's clone didn't want to let this hell-like horror scene become a reality.

"Regardless of whether I can completely repair the cracks on the green-gold cauldron, I will try my best to delay the time for this powerful blood demon clan to break out of the cauldron."

"Nowadays, what I lack most is time."

"I am in the final step of changing my marrow, and I am only one step away from the first-grade master realm."

"On the other hand, I was severely injured after the battle with Rogge the Vulture. I had to re-open the meridians of my left hand and re-establish the bones of my left hand."

"It will definitely take a lot of time to catch up with my progress."

"After this, before crossing the tribulation and entering the Dragon Transformation Realm, we have to consolidate our cultivation. This also takes time."

"Besides, originally I was counting on that little girl Ye Ziran to be the savior and save the earth."

"It's just that the injuries on her soul make me a little creepy just looking at them."

"Even if she talks it easy, I don't think those soul-nourishing pills can completely heal her injuries."

"I guess she can only bully the monks who are in the Dragon Transformation Realm."

"It's a bit suspenseful to face off against the powerful Blood Demon Clan who possesses immortality..."

With his mind racing, the kid's clone quickly put aside all the chaotic thoughts in his mind. At this moment, he had to eliminate distracting thoughts and concentrate on ensuring that there would not be any mistakes when repairing the cracks on the surface of the cauldron.

Nodding to Tang Qianhe with a solemn expression, the little boy's clone took a deep breath, his eyes were like lightning, and he immediately controlled a part of the Sky Star Stone to melt, and then the liquid that was burned red slowly flowed towards the surface of the big cauldron.

crack.

During this process, Tang Qianhe on the side did not dare to take a breath for fear of affecting the performance of the little kid's clone.

However, Tang Qianhe didn't know at all that the little kid's clone, who he had high hopes for, was also very anxious at this time.

The so-called weapon-refining master of the little kid's clone is just a layman who can't even distinguish the types of ores. How does he know how to repair magic weapons?

According to his original plan, in order not to reveal his secret, he was going to hand over the Tianxing Stone to Old Tang, then pretend that he was in an emergency and couldn't get away, and leave.

On the way here, he had already thought of reasons.

Not long ago, he had a battle with the vulture Rogge, so he simply said that he was seriously injured and wanted to go back to recuperate, and so on.

However, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

He never expected that in less than a week, the green-gold cauldron that sealed the powerful blood demon clan would have more than twice as many cracks.

He didn't even expect that this time he would actually bump into the strong man from the Blood Demon clan who was going crazy.

He couldn't help but lament his luck. Is it time to buy some lottery tickets?

Looking at the green-gold cauldron that was constantly shaking, the cracks on it had a tendency to spread.

This can be said to have completely disrupted the kid's clone plan, making his little idea completely aborted.

Now that things have happened, he has no choice but to rush into the market and bite the bullet.

"It can be considered a great blessing among misfortunes. This green-gold cauldron only has cracks on its surface."

"I think all I need to do is use the liquid from the melted star stone to plug all the cracks."

"It seems...it doesn't seem to be difficult."

Relying on the sword soul in the sea of ​​mental consciousness of the little boy's clone, it is not very difficult to control the liquid after the melted Sky Star Stone slowly flows into those cracks.

At the same time, a rich golden light shone in the eyes of the little kid's clone, and the magical power of the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes was already activated.

With the help of titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, the little kid can get twice the result with half the effort.

With the titanium alloy dog's eyes observing the details, he can completely ensure that not even a drop of liquid is wasted.

Time passed by, and every time the kid's clone filled a crack, it would wait for it to show signs of solidification before starting to repair the next crack.

Therefore, he was very cautious and his repair speed was not very fast.

Seeing that the repair work of the little boy's clone was proceeding in an orderly manner, Tang Qianhe nodded involuntarily.

However, there was still a hint of urgency flashing between his brows and eyes.

Of course, he also knows the principle of slow work and careful work, so naturally he will not urge the little kid to speed up and speed up the progress at this time.

If this disrupts the original rhythm of the little kid's clone and causes the repair situation to be slightly different, then he will cry to death.

Therefore, everything is proceeding step by step.

Under Tang Qianhe's gaze, some of the cracks that had been filled, after the liquid that had been burned to redness cooled completely, finally turned into a green-gold metal that was the same as the cauldron.

Of course, subtle differences still exist.

These newly repaired cracks, the green-gold metal that was filled in them, glowed with a faint purple color.

If you don't look carefully, you might not even notice it.

Tang Qianhe was amazed at this, and glanced thoughtfully at the Purple Origin Fire that was held up by the little boy's clone's right hand.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the green-gold cauldron.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, another trace of black-red energy overflowed from the cracks on the surface of the cauldron.

Feeling the extremely cold and pure energy on it, the little kid's scalp was numb, and an urge to turn around and run away suddenly arose in his heart.

This is the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, urging him.

However, before he could take any action, Tang Qianhe's deep and deep voice came to his ears.

"Wang Dazhuang, continue your work."

"As for the rest, leave it all to me!"

The little kid's clone nodded slightly and responded quickly: "Okay, I understand."

While speaking, the little boy's clone focused some of its attention on Tang Qianhe.

Tang Qianhe's face was solemn, his eyes were like a torch, his right index finger and middle finger were pointing like a sword, and he was holding a sword secret in his hand.

In an instant, he slashed out more than a dozen cyan sword lights.


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