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The third thousand and twenty-seventh chapter common people waste tripod

"Are you feeling comfortable?" A questioning look came to Su Yu. Su Yu suddenly clenched his teeth again and forced himself into pain: "How is that possible? I... Wow, it hurts!! I'm about to die!"

"I am the one who is about to die." Miss Song's little face stretched very long...

She just disliked Su Yu's low cultivation level and wanted him to improve his cultivation level a little.

Just a little bit really.

Little did he know that he kept improving.

Sizzling——

It wasn't until the bottom of the ancient vat made a sizzling sound of liquid bottoming out that Su Yu finally stopped.

The blood of the Taotie God has been completely drained.

His cultivation has also taken a further step forward, reaching the pinnacle of the ancient saint!!

If the opportunity is right, you can definitely reach the level of the Great Sage!

"Cultivation is really an easy task." Su Yu felt this way for the first time in his life.

It was not just him who made huge changes, but also the Scythe of All Calamities.

After absorbing a layer of the Taotie Divine Blood, the Scythe of All Calamities has become much thicker. Although there is no visible change in appearance, if it is activated, I believe it will definitely be different from before.

The black airflow around Su Yu disappeared, and Miss Song ran up at a vigorous pace, holding the ancient vat and shaking it.

It was empty inside, there was no sound at all.

Her little face became darker.

Gritting her teeth, she plucked up the courage to put her finger into the ancient vat, but the stinging pain she felt before was no longer there.

Reluctantly, she probed the deepest part bit by bit, but she felt no pain until she reached the bottom.

"Wow! My baby!" Miss Song hugged the ancient vat, sat on the ground and cried loudly, not to mention how sad she was.

The hard-hearted Su Yu couldn't help but feel guilty.

This is the second time I have made this little girl cry.

"Ahem, master, you want to be more open. Although the ancient vat has lost its effect, you have gained a stronger me." Su Yu swung his fist.

Miss Song cried even more sadly: "I will be beaten to death."

She really didn't expect that there would be such a ruthless person in the world who could suck all the energy out of the ancient vat in one breath.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll buy you candy later." Su Yu knelt down and stroked her head comfortingly.

"You go to hell!" Miss Song said with red eyes.

Su Yu said: "Now that the matter has come to an end, I feel sorry for you. Think about it, if I die and return to the tomb of the emperor, who will protect you? Everyone else has a protective beast."

Miss Song seemed to be persuaded. After sobbing a few times, she said with tears in her eyes: "Then what level have you reached?"

Su Yu showed a proud expression: "The peak of the ancient saint."

This is the highest level of cultivation he has ever achieved.

"Ah! Is this the peak of the Ancient Sage?" Miss Song opened her mouth wide, she was about to cry, and wanted to cry again: "You have drained the ancient vat, how come you are still at the level of the Ancient Sage?"

"You are worse than me, how can you protect me?"

Su Yu touched his nose. To be precise, most of the Taotie divine blood was sucked away by the Scythe of All Calamities.

He himself couldn't bear that much.

"I'm very satisfied."

"I'm not satisfied!" Miss Song said fiercely, "I really want to kill you."

However, I couldn’t bear to part with it.

After all, a treasure has been invested in him. Wouldn't it be a waste if he really killed him?

But his cultivation level is still too low, and it has no effect at all in the Guixu tomb.

"What Taoist tools do you usually use?" Miss Song asked, looking at Su Yu.

In terms of cultivation, she could no longer help Su Yu improve.

You can only consider things other than improving your cultivation level and enhancing your overall strength.

Su Yu's eyes lit up and he took out a tattered iron sword without hesitation: "This!"

Miss Song is actually a very cultured and kind-hearted good girl.

However, looking at the broken iron sword, her body twitched and her pink fists couldn't help but clenched: "If I could turn back time, I would definitely kill you."

hateful!

So abominable, so despicable, so shameless!

He obviously wanted to get something good out of her.

But, you won’t cry miserably with a broken iron sword!

It's simply an insult to people's intelligence!

"I'm sorry, Master, my incompetence has made you angry." Su Yu sighed.

Miss Song's chest puffed up: "Huh! Come on! Don't you just want to deceive my baby? Okay, I'll give you a chance!"

With a touch of her finger, light flashed in the space storage, and a sack appeared on the ground.

"This is a treasure discovered by my ancestors. It combines offense and defense. It is a very valuable treasure." Miss Song said with a half-smile but not a smile.

Yeah?

Su Yu reached out curiously and grabbed it, but he never thought that this thing was extremely heavy.

He pulled subconsciously, and instead of grabbing it, he almost pulled it to stagger.

You know, Su Yu is now at the peak level of the Ancient Saint, and his physical strength is naturally extraordinary, but he can't even lift an inconspicuous thing?

"Giggle." Miss Song covered her mouth and kept laughing, and said proudly: "This thing is extremely heavy. There are not many people in my family who can pick it up."

"If you need it, it's okay to lend it to you." Miss Song said calmly.

Don't you want to lie to me, baby?

Okay, then it depends on whether you have the ability.

Su Yu thought for a while, then untied the sack first, and the contents inside came into view.

But it is a simple little tripod with several gaps.

The small tripod is old and has various patterns painted on it, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

Miss Song held her neck high and said: "My ancestor got this from an ancient ruins in the past. According to his speculation, it should be a Taoist weapon that failed to be refined."

"It's just that even if it fails, it still exudes peerless power."

"Unfortunately, there is no way to activate the small cauldron, so it cannot be used."

Su Yu said nothing, silently placing his palms on the small tripod.

Miss Song smiled and said, "Okay, don't waste your efforts, you can't pick it up."

She waved her hand and recalled Xiaoding to the space storage.

However, what surprised her was that Xiao Ding was motionless and unable to recruit him?

In the next scene, he was ordered to freeze on the spot.

Because, Su Yu held the small tripod with one hand and picked it up easily.

Looking at Xiaoding, Su Yu murmured with complicated eyes: "We seem to have known each other before."

He had seen the small tripod in front of him before in the hands of Ren Zu.

That was the supreme holy weapon he used to kill the Emperor of the Holy Mountain - the Jiangshan Cauldron.

However, what is in front of me is of course not the real thing, but a failure.

It is conceivable that Renzu failed when he refined the Jiangshan Cauldron.

The failed product was accidentally acquired by Miss Song's family and has been preserved to this day.

They don't know how to control it, so it's naturally difficult to catch them.

As for Su Yu, he could control a real Jiangshan Cauldron that had been passed down from his ancestors, let alone a failed product?

"Is it God's will?" Su Yu murmured.

On the way to inheritance, Renzu obtained the sacred artifact that Renzu failed to refine in the past.

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