Chapter 1257 Seeing the Hyperactive Dragon Cauldron

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Hearing the old man mention Song Bowen at this time, Yi Yun's face became silent.

He killed Song Bowen yesterday. In fact, everything was done seamlessly. No matter how imaginative everyone in Wanshenling was, it was impossible for them to guess that Song Bowen was killed by Yi Yun.

However, this old man who had never met before seemed to be able to see through everything, and he had already noticed something with just a sound transmission talisman.

"Drink tea, this is the best Tianyu tea, made by Lanqin."

As the old man said, with a light tap of his finger, a teapot placed on the table floated up automatically, and poured Yi Yun a cup of tea.

Yi Yun drank it silently, waiting for the old man to continue speaking.

The old man smiled and said: "You don't have to be nervous, I didn't plan to track down your whereabouts yesterday, I called you here, I wanted to ask you, what special feeling did you have during the assessment in front of the Kanglong Cauldron on the day you started ?”

While the old man was speaking, his originally cloudy eyes seemed to glow a bit. He stared at Yi Yun's face, as if he wanted to find something out of it.

"There is no special feeling."

Yi Yun really didn't feel much. If he really had, he had actually sensed the energy fluctuations from the Purple Crystal, and even if the old man knew everything, it was impossible for him to perceive them.

"You come with me."

The old man stood up and led Yi Yun towards the depths of the hall.

He walked through a dark corridor and walked towards a step leading to the ground. After the steps went down about a dozen feet, a vast stone room appeared underground.

In the middle of this stone room, there is a large bronze cauldron the size of a building!

A coiled dragon is engraved on the cauldron, standing in front of the cauldron, one can feel a wild and majestic aura rushing toward one's face!

Kang Long Ding!

Yi Yun held his breath.

"This is the second time you have seen this cauldron. You probably don't know that this hyperactive dragon cauldron is suppressing the eternal luck of my Wanshen Ridge."

The old man looked at Kang Longding, and a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes.

"If you can awaken the Kanglong Cauldron, you will become the greatest hero of my Wanshen Ridge, and you may even become the next head."

The old man patted Yi Yun's shoulder lightly, with an encouraging and kind smile on his face.

However, this kind of encouragement made Yi Yun sneer in his heart. He thought he was a child when he was the next head, let alone he couldn't be the one at all, even if he could be, he wouldn't bother to be the one.

Yi Yun said expressionlessly: "Then I'm afraid I'll disappoint Master. During the entrance examination, Uncle Mo Shanqing asked me to try to activate the Kanglong Cauldron for the second time, but it failed."

The old man smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to worry about that. No matter how strong a human's wisdom root is, it can't compare with a god, but the Kanglong Cauldron is a god. If you can arouse it once, it is already very remarkable."

"As a teacher, I naturally have a way to arouse the potential in your blood, so that your blood can truly arouse the Kanglong Cauldron!"

While the old man was talking, there were footsteps on the stone ladder. Yi Yun turned his head and his heart sank slightly. He saw an old woman walking down the stone ladder with a girl, and this girl was the snake girl!

"Yi Yun, are you here too?"

The snake girl was a little surprised when she saw Yi Yun.

Yi Yun frowned, "Master, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, it's my luck in Wanshen Ridge to win both you and Snake Girl in this entrance exam!"

"If you can fully awaken the Kanglong Cauldron, then you will be recorded in the history of Wanshenling, and your name will last forever. Isn't this something to be proud of and look forward to?"

The old man smiled, but what he said made Yi Yun feel a little disgusted.

All that the old man said now, to Yi Yun's ears, it was all about the treasures in the Kanglong Cauldron, and any achievements, to Yi Yun's ears, they were all ridiculous words.

No matter how powerful this old man is, he still doesn't know the existence of the old snake. He didn't even know that the old snake probably knew the secrets of the Kanglong Cauldron better than he did, and he had already told him all about it.

"Hand out."

When the old man was speaking, there was a flash of light in his yellow eyes.

"What are you doing..."

The snake girl asked in a daze.

"Tell you to stretch, you can stretch, what are you doing with so much nonsense!"

The old woman behind the snake girl urged impatiently.

The snake girl had no choice but to stretch out her hand.

Yi Yun's face was sullen. He had some guesses about what the old man was going to do, but he was not sure. The old man gave him a very bad feeling, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

Compared to him, the old man named "Old Snake" is simply an angel.

Speaking of which, the old man didn't know where he died. The head of Wanshenling summoned him. The old man should still be protecting him secretly, or else he really couldn't decide his own fate.

With these in mind, Yi Yun stretched out his hand.

"Crack!"

A cold light flashed, and with slight pain, Yi Yun's wrist was cut open.

Yi Yun frowned slightly, he didn't like the feeling of being dominated by others.

The old man standing in front of him was his master in name, but in fact, in his eyes, he was just a valuable experiment.

"Fill it up."

The old man said with a blank face, and from his interspatial ring, a bronze jue flew out, with three legs and one ear, only three inches high, like a bronze tripod that had been shrunk a thousand times.

"And you."

Snake's wrist was also cut open.

The container given to Snake Girl was many times bigger than Yi Yun's, it was a small basin.

"Do you need so much blood?"

The snake girl was depressed, Yi Yun's blood flow was nothing more than a cup, but she was actually a small pot.

"Compared to what you are going to do, this little blood is nothing!"

Although the snake girl was reluctant, she was still taking blood.

But at this moment, Yi Yun closed his eyes and focused his attention. He restrained the amethyst breath in his body to the extreme. He tried his best to turn the blood he bleed into mortal blood.

But the old man was obviously not aware of this, he was unaware of the amethyst's aura.

He looked at the blood flowing out of Yi Yun, and an unconcealable excitement flashed across his old face.

After the blood flowed all over the bronze nobility, the old man took out a small jade bottle.

He opened the bottle, and poured out a red drop in the air, which was also a drop of blood.

The old man treasured this drop of blood extremely, as if this drop of blood was a treasure.

"There are only six drops... Use one drop, one less drop..."

The old man muttered to himself, and he lightly tapped the bronze jelly in Yi Yun's hand, and the blood in the jelly flew out immediately, forming a blood ball.

The blood cell is constantly shrinking, shrinking again, and after a while, it turns into a drop of blood.

Yi Yun watched from the side, and he knew that the old man concentrated all his blood essence into this drop of blood.

Afterwards, the old man repeated his tricks, turning the small pot of blood of the snake girl into a drop of blood.

Yi Yun had a realization in his heart that the amount of blood to be taken was actually based on the purity of the blood in the old man's heart, in order to extract a drop of blood.

In this way, the old man has three drops of blood on his hand, let's try to wake up the Kanglong Cauldron!

This is what he called, the method to arouse the potential of his own blood.