The evil cauldron spirit rushed forward like a hungry wolf, revealing its real body.
It was a blood-red tripod, exuding the smell of decay and blood.
Long Sixuan actually had a cauldron, and this cauldron also formed a cauldron spirit
Being able to form a cauldron spirit means that the opponent has at least hundreds or even thousands of years of cultivation.
But looking at the blood cauldron, although it has a spirit body, it looks blurry and its breath is not stable. Presumably, the body of this evil cauldron spirit has suffered heavy injuries, otherwise, this cauldron spirit would never hide in Long Sixuan. But even so, an evil cauldron spirit with thousands of years of practice is extremely dangerous.
In particular, she is still fighting it head-on in the form of Lihun.
Ye Lingyue was on guard in her heart, and did not dare to neglect any longer.
The evil cauldron spirit wanted to devour Ye Lingyue like it devoured countless souls before, and saw a bloody hurricane rushing out of the blood cauldron, and with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, rolled towards Ye Lingyue.
That bloody hurricane was not an ordinary attack. It was the "soul storm" formed after the evil cauldron spirit used its previous hosts to devour the souls of countless virgins, boys and girls, and even alchemists with cultivation levels over the years.
That evil soul storm can tear a person's soul into pieces.
After the evil spirit storm engulfed Ye Lingyue's soul, she only felt that her soul was on the verge of falling, and her soul would be torn apart at any time.
"A low-level little alchemist still wants to have a real tripod, so he obediently handed it over."
The evil cauldron spirit laughed wildly.
Ye Lingyue snorted, her eyes turned cold.
She spread her right palm suddenly, and the dry cauldron in her hand rose into the air.
I saw the dry cauldron roaring, sucking Ye Lingyue's soul into the cauldron.
But the palm-sized dry tripod fell to the ground with a muffled hum, and it was motionless, as if it weighed ten thousand catties. No matter how desperately the evil spirit storm attacked, it couldn't shake the dry tripod by half.
"That's your real cauldron? You thought you could get away with being a coward, dreaming that I would slowly refine you after I devoured you, haha."
When seeing the dry tripod coming out of the body, the evil cauldron spirit was stunned for a moment. It aimed at the dry tripod, and saw that although the dry tripod was small, it was as hard as a tortoise shell.
The evil cauldron spirit was still not reconciled, the blood cauldron swelled open, and the cauldron's mouth opened suddenly, swallowing the dry cauldron together with Ye Lingyue's soul.
But just when the blood cauldron swallowed the dry cauldron, two strands of breath, one white and one black, rushed out of the dry cauldron, like two sharp swords, piercing the spirit body of the evil cauldron spirit at the same time.
The evil cauldron spirit howled in pain.
It could feel that its power was being slowly eroded under the action of the two tripod breaths.
"How could this cauldron... Impossible... How could it be in a little alchemist..." In the memory of the evil cauldron spirit, a terrible memory was quickly awakened.
It remembers this tripod. In the ancient times, there was a legendary Fang Xian who relied on this tripod to rule the three worlds.
If he had known earlier, this unremarkable little cauldron was that cauldron, and he wouldn't dare covet it even if he died.
Don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, the master who can be selected by this tripod, even if he is still an inconspicuous little alchemist, in the future...
The evil Cauldron Spirit can no longer imagine the future, because it can no longer see it, and everything is already too late.
After the evil cauldron spirit devoured the dry cauldron, it was like swallowing a time bomb inside the cauldron. It could not get rid of the attacks of the dry cauldron and the two ancient cauldrons.
It continued to be an evil force for years, getting weaker and weaker.
There was only a loud bang, and the blood cauldron exploded to pieces.
The aura of the evil cauldron spirit also completely dissipated.
The evil cauldron spirit disappeared, and Ye Lingyue's soul fell from the cauldron.
She breathed a sigh of relief and took back the dry tripod.
The palm-sized dry cauldron turned into a black shadow and penetrated into Ye Lingyue's right palm.
Ye Lingyue took a closer look and found that the dry tripod swallowed the evil tripod spirit monkey, and seemed very satisfied. Not only did the original tripod seal become more distinct, but the belly of the tripod became much larger than before. It looked like a Like a pregnant woman who is three months pregnant.
And almost at the same moment, Ye Lingyue's soul swayed for a while, and her spiritual power increased by a large amount at the moment Fangcai Ganding swallowed the spirit power of the evil cauldron.
This feeling was unprecedentedly good, Ye Lingyue was delighted, she could feel that her spiritual power had suddenly broken through the Jiuding alchemist, and even reached the level of Fang Zun.
And the dry cauldron that was originally branded on her soul, after absorbing the spiritual power of the evil cauldron spirit, has undergone considerable changes following her unexpected breakthrough.
The tripod seal, which was originally pitch black, has uneven lines on its surface. Those lines, when you look closely, are blood red, just like the blood vessels in the human body.
Ye Lingyue always had a feeling that Qian Ding seemed to be more alive than before.
After the black light formed by the evil cauldron spirit dissipated, the spiritual power on the Luoshu Mountain and River Fan became stronger again.
"Xiaolongbao is really a genius in refining weapons. Since that's the case, why don't I help him again." Ye Lingyue looked at Longbaobao's Luoshu Mountain and River Fan and said with a click of her tongue.
If she didn't have Qian Ding's help, she would never be able to compare with Long Baobao in terms of refining weapons.
Ye Lingyue smoothly used the white tripod's breath to fan the Luoshu mountain and river wrapped in the dragon bag, purifying the last trace of impurities.
Calculating the time, before half an hour, Ye Lingyue's soul got out of the refining cauldron.
Looking at her physical body again, she was still standing next to the No. 3 refining vessel, and she was about to return to her physical body.
Suddenly, she paused, and glanced at Long Sixuan and Lie Xuyang not far away.
Looking at the aura emanating from the spiritual weapon in the two refining cauldrons, it seems that it is not long before the success of refining the weapon.
Ye Lingyue curled her lips, her eyeballs rolled around.
These two people are not good things.
Long Sixuan framed her and Long Baobao many times. As for Na Lie Xuyang, he also made things difficult for her earlier, and he was still with Hong Mingyue.
Ye Lingyue sneered twice, she wanted to see what kind of spiritual weapon these two bad guys refined.
After Ye Lingyue devoured the evil cauldron, her mental power broke through to Fang Zun.
The mental power consumed by practicing Jiulong Yin earlier was not completely exhausted, but increased sharply. Now her mental power is abundant, and her thinking is particularly sharp.
The mental power quickly spread, and she turned around the No. 2 cauldron first, and she could clearly see the spiritual weapon in Long Sixuan's refining cauldron.
Inside was a dusty dress with unique patterns on it. Looking at the aura emanating from the clothes, it should be a low-grade spiritual clothes.
Ye Lingyue withdrew her mental power, and then probed into Lie Xuyang's refining cauldron. The spiritual weapon that Lie Xuyang forged was slightly inferior to Long Sixuan's, but it was also a top-grade spiritual weapon. implement, but it can be regarded as a few brushes.