Chapter 401 The Magical Little Tripod

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When the sun rises and purple clouds fill the sky, it is the moment when everything is full of vigor and vitality. In the Blood Rose Organization in Tianhai City, Ye Jingyi and Qin Lan stood on the balcony looking nervously at the sky in the direction of Sichuan, waiting for Xiang Yang's arrival.

"coming."

At this moment, there were two sword lights flying across the sky. They were flying from the direction of Sichuan and Sichuan. They were very fast and they were high in the sky. If it weren't for Qin Lan and Ye Jingyi, both of whom were martial arts masters. A master, and if he looked carefully, he would never be able to spot the two figures flying past with swords in the sky.

"not him."

When the two women's eyes clearly saw the figures on the two sword lights high in the sky, they immediately shook their heads in disappointment.

"Jian Chen, everyone has gone their own way in this world. You and I are not familiar with each other. Why do you keep following me?"

In the high sky, Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen flew past one after another. Zhang Lingshuang stared at Jian Chen who was following closely with a cold expression.

"Miss Zhang, I don't have any ill intentions. Firstly, I want to repay the kindness of saving my life. Secondly, I want to ask you for information about him." Jian Chen shamelessly followed Zhang Lingshuang and refused to leave no matter how hard Zhang Lingshuang drove him away. .

"I don't need you to repay your kindness. As for the news about Xiang Yang, I don't know. You can find him yourself."

Zhang Lingshuang snorted, her figure flickered, and she fell directly downwards, while Jian Chen followed closely behind her.

"They are all back, why hasn't my little husband come back yet?" Ye Jingyi couldn't help but sigh when she felt Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen flying over thousands of feet high in the sky.

"Don't worry, Sister Jingyi, Xiang Yang will be fine." Although Qin Lan comforted Ye Jingyi, her eyes were fixed on the distant sky.

"Um."

The two women were worried about Xiang Yang and were not in the mood to talk. Instead, they held hands and looked at the sky in the distance. In this cool morning, they responded with a sigh.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, a warm voice sounded from behind the two women. The two women turned around in surprise, but they felt that their delicate bodies fell into a warm embrace at the same time.

Xiang Yang smiled and hugged the two girls.

No matter how the two women turned around and looked at him with surprise on their faces, he feigned anger and said, "I told you to have a good rest, but you are disobedient and are still waiting for me here. You should be beaten."

"Pa..." As he said this, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand and patted the two women's buttocks lightly. The two women suddenly blushed and did not dare to look at each other, but looked at each other with charming eyes. He lowered his head and buried it on Xiang Yang's chest.

"Ha ha…"

Xiang Yang laughed loudly and picked up the two women and walked towards the bedroom. The two women's hearts were trembling, especially Qin Lan's. Her heartbeat was speeding up, as if there were countless deer running around. She wanted to resist, but her whole body felt weak. Unable to bring up any strength, he finally had to sigh and let Xiang Yang go.

"Bang..." Xiang Yang gently put the two women on the bed at the same time, kissed them gently on their foreheads, and then said with a soft smile, "Hey, have a good sleep and rest for a while, I will study something outside. "

"Ah..." The two girls were stunned. They were already ready to have sex with Xiang Yang together, but they didn't expect that Xiang Yang just wanted to hold them on the bed to sleep.

"Silly girl, do you think I'm going to do something?" Xiang Yang looked at the two women with a half-smile but not a smile. The two women's faces were blushing and they didn't dare to look at him. Then he smiled and said, "This How could I do anything to you after you were so scared all night? It's so stupid."

While speaking, Xiang Yang chuckled, covered the two women with quilts, and said softly, "Sleep for a while, and stop thinking about it."

Seeing Xiang Yang being so considerate, the two women's hearts were filled with warmth, they looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

"What a lovely man."

The two women hugged each other and talked with smiles. Later, when they were really tired, they really fell asleep.

Xiang Yang, who was in the hall outside, smiled when he sensed that the two women were asleep, and took out the jade slip given to him by the ancestor of the Tang clan and read it.

"About the jade slips for refining medicine, I just don't know if they will be useful to me."

Xiang Yang chuckled softly and carefully checked the jade slip. After finding that there was no trap to harm him, he put his spiritual consciousness into it to read the information.

"boom!"

As Xiang Yang's spiritual consciousness entered the jade slip, he immediately felt a stream of information rushing into his mind. This information was huge. Those who had just cultivated their spiritual consciousness would definitely be overwhelmed by this information. It is possible to become dizzy or even fall into a coma, but Xiang Yang's consciousness is already strong enough to completely digest this information.

After a long time, Xiang Yang digested all the information obtained from the jade slip. With a strange look on his face, he whispered to himself, "Why are the things recorded on this jade slip different from the exercises the old man taught me?" The methods of medicine are so similar. They can be said to come from the same source. They both refine their own true energy into true fire and directly activate the true fire to make elixirs. However, the old man taught me that I need to use an alchemy furnace to make elixirs, and here The concept of alchemy described is also the highest level of making something out of nothing, the method of refining alchemy in the void."

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Creating elixirs out of nothing and refining them in the void is no longer something a cultivator can do. I'm afraid even a first-rate immortal may not be able to create something out of nothing. It's too difficult, but The things recorded here are of some use to me after all.”

Next, Xiang Yang turned his attention to the storage ring, took out the two dazzling divine swords, and gently flicked the two divine swords. He clearly felt that the two divine swords were extraordinary, even more powerful than those given to him. Ye Jingyi's Tianchan Dao is many times better.

"Just enough to give to Sister Jingyi and Lan Lan."

Xiang Yang chuckled softly and put the two divine swords aside, and then he began to look at the treasures taken from the Tang Sect.

There are indeed some good treasures in the Tang Sect's treasure house. Of course, these are only limited to the secular world. The only thing that can really catch Xiang Yang's eye is the small cauldron that he can feel when the Tai'a sword trembles. and two divine swords.

"This is Tang Sect's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. You can give it to Sister Jingyi for self-defense."

"This is an ox-hair needle. Unfortunately, it's too poisonous and could hurt the holder if you're not careful. It's useless."

"This black piece of iron should be Millennium Black Iron. It's a pity that I don't know how to refine weapons. Otherwise, I could make a pretty good weapon."

"..."

It took Xiang Yang more than half an hour to sort out all the things he got from the Tang Sect's treasure room. Then, when he took out the small tripod, he clearly felt the Tai'a sword in his body trembling. stand up.

This small tripod should be made of bronze. There are colorful rust stains on the entire small tripod, showing its ancient identity. The tripod has three legs and two ears. There seems to be some pattern carved on the body of the tripod, but the rust is too excessive. Seriously, I can't see the drawn graphics clearly.

"Is this small cauldron a magic weapon for cultivators like the Tai'a sword?"

Xiang Yang murmured softly, forced a drop of blood to drip on the small cauldron, and then looked at the small cauldron expectantly, "Many magic weapons can be directly recognized by dripping blood. It depends on whether this small cauldron is a magic weapon. If so, , I should be able to successfully identify the master with a drop of blood, and if it fails, then I have nothing to lose, it is just a drop of ordinary blood."

"Tick..."

However, under Xiang Yang's expectant gaze, Xiaoding did not absorb the drop of blood, but slid directly to the side and dripped to the ground.

"Uh...did I make a mistake? This small cauldron is not a treasure, but just an ordinary small cauldron made of bronze?"

Xiang Yang touched his head, with a suspicious look on his face. He wanted to give up, but he felt unwilling to do so. After all, it was unlikely that the Tai'a Sword's magical power was wrong.

"Let's get these rust stains off first."

Xiang Yang thought for a while and decided to remove the rust on the small tripod first. Of course, his method could not be like ordinary people using something to slowly remove the rust, but the real energy was transferred to the palm of his hand. , intending to use real energy to remove the rust.

"laugh…"

When Xiang Yang's hand filled with nine-colored true essence fell on the small tripod, he was shocked to find a faint light flickering on the small tripod, and then it stuck directly to his hand and began to absorb Xiang Yang's true essence wantonly.

"Huh…"

Xiang Yang was stunned. He wanted to get rid of Xiao Ding, but found that Xiao Ding was directly stuck to his hand and could not be shaken off no matter how hard he shook it.

"I want to see how much of my true energy you can absorb."

Xiang Yang was not surprised but overjoyed. Since he could absorb the true energy, it meant that this small tripod was not a mortal thing, but a great treasure. Anyway, his cultivation was now very powerful and he had reached the ultimate innate realm. It doesn't matter even if it's absorbed a little bit.

"Suck it, suck it to your heart's content. Anyway, I don't rely on a body of true energy to survive now. Even if a body of true energy is sucked out by you, you can still dominate the world."

Xiang Yang urged his true energy to pour towards the small cauldron. The small cauldron was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing his true energy. Except for the faint flash of dark blue light, there was no trace of it. There are no other symptoms, and even the rust on its surface shows no signs of falling off.

At this moment, Xiang Yang's biggest reliance is not his true energy, but his powerful physical body. Even if his true energy is exhausted, he will be able to replenish it through practice after a while. With his powerful physical body, he will still be fearless. , he is very wealthy and very generous, constantly instilling true energy into Xiao Ding.

After a quarter of an hour passed, cold sweat broke out on Xiang Yang's forehead. He discovered that Xiao Ding's appetite was beyond his imagination. Even though he exerted all his strength and output half of his true energy, Xiao Ding still did not move at all.

"Go on, I don't believe I can't feed you."

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and continued to output true energy for Xiao Ding to absorb. Soon, an hour passed and most of his true energy was consumed. However, he found that Xiao Ding still had no change.

"He's a real guy, he won't suck me into a human being, right?"

Xiang Yang was a little panicked, wondering if he should stop, and planned to slow down the output of his true energy. However, what made him feel depressed was that he could not control the output of his true energy.

"I wipe..."

Xiang Yang's eyes widened. He felt that his true energy was like a flood that opened a floodgate, outputting uncontrollably and crazily, and then being absorbed by Xiaoding.

The small tripod was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing Xiang Yang's true energy, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but there was no big change.

"Since it can absorb my true energy, this small tripod must be no ordinary treasure."

Xiang Yang held this belief in his heart and insisted on letting the small tripod absorb his true energy. At the worst, he would just run out of true energy and practice again. As long as he could get a glimpse of the wonders of this small tripod, it would be worth it.

Of course, this is also because Xiang Yang's true foundation is the power of external skills. If his "Immortal Mysterious Skill" has not reached the first level of success, he will never dare to be so willful.