Chapter 1398 Demon Refining in the Pot

After an unknown amount of time, the demon refining pot finally glowed again, and the runes formed several characters.

"How can I help you?"

After weighing everything, the Demon Refining Pot decided to accept Zhou Shu's conditions and had to accept it. This may be the only way it can get rid of the way of heaven.

"Thank you," Zhou Shu showed some relief, and said slowly, "There is not much to do, I will catch them, and then you refine the demon."

The refining pot was a little puzzled, "Catch them? If you can catch them, I can refine them, but they are all together, how can you do it?"

"Do not worry."

Zhou Shu smiled confidently.

Outside.

The old man of Earth Spirit sighed, "It still doesn't work."

"Grandma," Feng Ling couldn't help being rude, "I've been beating for almost two months, and I haven't even seen the person inside, let alone the magical weapon, damn it, damn it!"

The water spirit beauty is also complaining, "This guy is really powerful."

"That's a divine weapon. If you succeed in protecting it, you'll be able to get the help of the divine weapon. How could you not be desperate?"

The wood spirit remained calm, staring at the formation, his expression froze suddenly, and he said in surprise, "No, look, the formation seems to be exhausted!"

The elves looked at the formation quickly, and sure enough, a corner of the formation was slowly dimming, and it was no longer what it was before.

"It should be that the magic weapon in the eye of the formation has no original power," the old man of the earth spirit showed a lot of excitement, "This is a good opportunity!"

"Come!"

The beauty with the water spirit moved the fastest, and it had already turned into raindrops. The wind spirit instantly became clear, and the wind blew up immediately.

The strong wind and rain, like arrows, shot towards the bleak corner.

Feeling that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they all tried their best to break into the formation.

Zhou Shu's face was calm, and he still released Shu's power to form a mask to block the formation, but this time, he seemed to be powerless, and there was a needle-sized gap in the mask.

Even if there is only a slight flaw, the elf will not let it go. A gust of wind, taking advantage of the opening, directly blows into the formation.

Although Zhou Shu made up for the gap immediately, the wind had already come in.

"Hahaha--"

After a burst of wild laughter, Feng Ling took advantage of the breeze to show his true form in the formation, "Finally let me in!"

Feng Ling looked at Zhou Shu, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he said coldly, "It's just a guy in the first level of the tribulation realm, hmph, without the protection of the formation, how can you resist? Hey, what is behind you, could it be you Is it a guardian artifact?"

Staring at the Demon Refining Pot, its eyes gradually changed, "Could it be...it's the Demon Refining Pot, how is it possible?"

"If you come in, don't go out."

Zhou Shu stood up, and Shu Zhili turned into a big hand, and grabbed the wind spirit.

Feng Ling suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Zhou Shu in an instant. Even Zhou Shu couldn't match that speed. His spiritual sense sensed it, but his body couldn't respond.

It's not surprising that Fengling is best at speed, which is also the foundation of its existence.

"Die!"

A cold snort suddenly came from Zhou Shu's ear, and an indescribably majestic force suddenly enveloped Zhou Shu, and then tightened it tightly!

That is the real power that Feng Ling has never used. It combines the power of the five elements and the power of the original source. No time to put up.

Feng Ling, hidden in the wind, smiled secretly, as if he had seen Zhou Shu's ending, and the artifact would belong to him.

"Even if it is really a demon refining pot, so what, the newly born demon refining pot must not have much power, otherwise it would not be us besieging it, but it chasing and killing us!"

At this moment, he was very calm and thought clearly, it was not because greed overwhelmed fear.

"But why is this guy still laughing?"

I can't help but feel a little puzzled. Just when I turned around this thought, when I was still proud, there was a sudden shock, and the main body was directly held by Zhou Shu's big hand.

That big hand was like a shackle, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"How is it possible... why are you, I obviously hit you!"

Feng Ling struggled helplessly, and said the last words in his life.

He won't get an answer, because Zhou Shu has already sent him to the demon refining pot.

The long-awaited demon refining pot shimmered excitedly, retracting and releasing it, instantly sucking the immobile Feng Ling into it. At the same time, the runes on the pot flowed, forming a wonderful and mysterious pattern.

The writing of heaven and earth cannot be understood by Zhou Shu.

Accompanied by the flickering light, the demon refining pot kept shaking, and stopped after dozens of breaths.

"for you."

The handwriting appeared on the body of the pot, with some unwillingness.

Zhou Shu held the spout of the pot tightly, and waves of warm current rushed into Zhou Shu's palm like a big waterfall. Burst the watch.

Zhou Shu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, let out a low moan unconsciously. The feeling of relief was really incomparable to anything.

After half a quarter of an hour, Zhou Shu stood up slowly, with a lot of satisfaction.

Fengling has been completely refined by the demon refining pot, but most of the benefits belong to Zhou Shu. Both his cultivation base and his soul have grown a lot. This elf is worth his concentration on cultivation for decades or more, or Cultivate in the deepest part of the eighth-order spiritual vein.

It's not surprising that Feng Ling has practiced for at least 30,000 years after she developed her spiritual wisdom, and her savings are hardly comparable to any spiritual objects or monsters.

Chance is the shortcut to a monk's success.

Although not as much as Zhou Shu, the Demon Refining Pot also got 20%.

For it now, 20% is also very good, enough for him to expand the demon refining world to more than a thousand miles. Although it is still far from the standard of the world, it can also build a good small world.

Moreover, what he refines are wind spirits, the origin of those winds, which can add a lot of vitality to Xiaotiandi.

Not too bad this time.

The Demon Refining Pot paused, "You're right, you really aren't afraid of them."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I won't lie to you, let's rest for a while and wait for the next one to come."

Outside.

Somewhat exhausted, the water-spirited beauty who had to show her true form fell down, and immediately asked eagerly, "Why can't I see Fengling, has he already entered?"

The old man of the earth spirit nodded, "It should be like this, and it has been in for a long time."

Shi Ling's hoarse voice came over, "Why didn't he come out, is he already communicating with the artifact?"

"We can't see inside the formation, which means that the formation is still controlled by the guardians, but..." Mu Ling paused, and said slowly, "What you said is also very possible, if Fengling doesn't want us to Going in, he might go straight to the artifact instead of attacking the guardian."

"Damn it!"

The beauty of the water spirit gritted her teeth, her face twisted to a point of ferocity, she suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the formation again.

Followed by Wood Spirit and Stone Spirit.

Xue Nu, who was standing in the distance, remained calm, but a murderous intent suddenly flashed in those bright eyes.

The world is cold.

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