4113 Blackmail Treasure 3

"Maybe, the remnant soul of a big man in the world of gods will be sealed inside."

"Although he has lost consciousness, this aggressive remnant soul is enough to devour all the spiritual consciousness it encounters!"

"So, it's impossible for anyone to subdue it!"

The little phoenix seemed to have finally caught the opportunity to speak, and immediately began to speak incessantly.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ye Qingli had to interrupt it.

"Just say, is there a way to subdue it?"

"Of course there is."

Little Phoenix patted his chest and said proudly, "This deity is the reincarnation of the ancient Jiuyu Tianfeng, isn't it a piece of cake to subdue this?"

"Transform!"

After speaking, pink bubbles spit out from its mouth.

Then, a colorful light rose from its body.

brush!

Brush brush!

In an instant, it gorgeously transformed into a colorful phoenix!

The long tail in the back wags...

A huge coercion was released immediately!

Then, Ye Qingli's trembling hands suddenly calmed down!

Her face quickly recovered blood.

She could feel that the breath coming from the medicine tripod gave people a very oppressive aura.

At this time, it is rapidly recovering.

And the aura of the little phoenix continued to infiltrate the medicine cauldron following his hand.

Then, on the medicine tripod, it began to shine brightly.

Gradually, the patina on it faded away.

Then, layers of quaint patterns were revealed.

That aura, after being suppressed by the little phoenix, began to rapidly subside and disappear...

In the end, it becomes invisible!

"Yawn!"

As soon as the light dissipated, the little phoenix turned into a little pig again.

Its eyes could hardly be opened.

"I'm so tired..."

"This medicine tripod is really unusual."

"Boss, remember to make some good medicine pills for me to eat in the future."

"No, I have to go to sleep first, good night..."

It stumbled into the Lingquan, and then threw itself directly into it, and began to sleep soundly.

At this moment, the old man widened his eyes and looked at the medicine tripod in Ye Qingli's hand.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

He has held this medicine cauldron for decades, and this is the first time he sees its true face.

That old-fashioned pattern...

That mysterious breath...

That unique shape...

It all fascinated him!

"My God, it's actually King Yu Ding!"

The old man was shocked!

"This is one of the nine treasure cauldrons that supported the thirty-six heavens in ancient times!"

"Damn, is this thing real or fake?"

He couldn't help but wanted to touch it.

"Of course it's fake."

Ye Qingli put away the medicine tripod lightly.

"If there was such a fetish, it would have been buried in the long river of history. Could it fall into our hands?"

"No, this is something buried next to the emperor of the earth! Even if it is a fake, it must be a treasure!"

The old man waved his arms and shouted.

"No, you must return it to the old man. The old man is willing to pay any price!"

After speaking, he immediately took out a lot of storage bracelets and storage bags from his arms...

"Look, these are the treasures that the old man has collected over the years, as well as various spiritual stones... Now, they are all yours!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Ye Qingli said with a smile.

If it was just now, she hadn't seen this medicine tripod.