The Evil Cauldron Spirit rushed like a hungry wolf, revealing its own body.

It was a blood-red cauldron, and it smelt of decay and blood.

Long Sixuan actually has a cauldron, and this cauldron also forms a cauldron?

Being able to form a cauldron means that the other party has at least hundreds or even thousands of years of cultivation.

However, looking at the blood cauldron, although there is a spiritual body, it looks vague and unsteady. Presumably the cauldron of this evil cauldron has suffered heavy damage, otherwise, this cauldron will never be hidden in Long Sixuan. In the body, but even so, an evil spirit that has been practicing for thousands of years is extremely dangerous.

In particular, she is still fighting it head-on in the form of a soulless soul.

Ye Lingyue was on guard in her heart and did not dare to neglect again.

The evil cauldron wanted to devour Ye Lingyue like it had swallowed countless souls before, and saw a bloody hurricane rushing out of the blood cauldron, along with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, rolling towards Ye Lingyue.

That bloody hurricane was not an ordinary attack. It was the "Soul Storm" formed by the evil spirits over the years, through the use of their previous hosts, to devour the souls of countless boys and girls and even cultivated alchemists.

That evil soul storm can tear people's souls to pieces.

After the evil spirit storm trapped Ye Lingyue's soul, she only felt that her soul was crumbling, and her soul would be torn apart at any time.

"A low-level little alchemist still dreamed of owning a real tripod, and handed it over obediently."

The evil spirits laughed wildly.

Ye Lingyue snorted, her eyes cold.

She suddenly spread out her right palm, and the dry cauldron in her hand rose into the air.

I saw Qian Ding whistling, sucking Ye Lingyue's soul into the tripod.

It was just a palm-sized dry tripod, and with a muffled hum, it fell to the ground, motionless, as if it weighed ten thousand pounds. No matter how desperately the storm of evil spirits attacked, it couldn't shake the dry tripod.

"That's your real tripod? I thought that being a tortoise would be able to escape a hardship, dreaming, and then slowly refining you after I swallowed you, haha."

When seeing the dry cauldron that came out of the body, the evil cauldron was stunned for a moment, it aimed at the cauldron,

Although the dry tripod is small, it is as hard as a tortoise shell.

The evil cauldron was still unwilling, the blood cauldron swelled, and the cauldron opened abruptly, swallowing the soul of the dry cauldron and Ye Lingyue together.

But when the blood cauldron swallowed the cauldron, the two cauldrons, one white and the other black, swept out violently in the cauldron, like two sharp swords, piercing the spirit body of the evil cauldron at the same time.

The evil cauldron let out a howl of pain.

It can feel that its power is being slowly eroded under the action of two great dividends.

"How could this cauldron...impossible...how could it be in a little alchemist..." In the memory of the evil cauldron, a terrible memory was quickly awakened.

It remembered this cauldron. In the ancient times, there was a legendary Fangxian who relied on this cauldron and swayed the Three Realms.

If I had known earlier, this inconspicuous little cauldron was the cauldron, and it wouldn't dare to covet it.

If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, the master who can be selected by this cauldron, even if he is still an inconspicuous little alchemist at the moment, but in the future...

The evil cauldron has no way to imagine the future, because it can no longer see, everything is too late.

After the evil cauldron devoured the cauldron, it was like swallowing a time bomb inside the cauldron. It could not escape the attacks of the cauldron and the two ancient cauldrons.

It continued the power of evil over the years, getting weaker and weaker.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the blood cauldron shattered.

The aura of the evil spirits also completely disappeared.

The evil spirit of the cauldron disappeared, and Ye Lingyue's soul fell from the cauldron.

She breathed a sigh of relief and took back the dry tripod.

The slap-sized dry tripod turned into a black shadow and penetrated into Ye Lingyue's right palm.

Ye Lingyue took a closer look and found that the cauldron had swallowed the evil cauldron. Like a pregnant woman in three months of pregnancy.

And almost at the same moment, Ye Lingyue's soul swayed for a while, and her mental power, at the moment when Cai Qian Ding devoured the power of the evil spirit spirit, ruthlessly increased by a large amount.

This feeling is unprecedentedly good, Ye Lingyue is overjoyed, she can feel that her spiritual power has 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 also undergone a lot of changes with her unexpected breakthrough.

The Ding Yin, which had always been pitch-black, had uneven lines on its surface. Those lines, upon closer inspection, were blood-red, just like the blood vessels in the human body.

Ye Lingyue always had a feeling that Gan Ding seemed to have more vitality than before.

After the black light formed by the evil spirit cauldron dissipated, the spiritual power on the Luo Shushan river fan became dense again.

"Xiaolongbao is really a genius in refining. If that's the case, why don't I help him." Ye Lingyue looked at the Luoshushan River Fan of Longbaobao and clicked her tongue.

If she didn't have Gan Ding's help, she would never be able to compare to Long Bao Bao in terms of refining.

Ye Lingyue took it easy and used a white cauldron to fan the Luoshu Mountain and the river, and the last trace of impurities was purified.

Counting the time, half an hour has not yet come, Ye Lingyue's soul drilled out of the refining tripod.

Looking at her body again, she was still standing beside the No. 3 Refining Cauldron, and she was about to return to her body.

Suddenly, she paused and glanced at Yanlong Sixuan and Lie Xuyang not far away.

Looking at the aura emanating from the spiritual tools in the two-person refining cauldron, it seems that it has not been long since the refining of the tools was successful.

Ye Lingyue pouted and rolled her eyes.

These two are not good things.

Long Sixuan framed her and Long Baobao many times. As for that Lie Xuyang, he also made trouble for her earlier, and he was with Hong Mingyue.

Ye Lingyue sneered twice, but she wanted to see what kind of spiritual tools these two bad guys made.

After Ye Lingyue devoured Xie Ding, her spiritual power broke through to Fang Zun.

The mental power that was consumed earlier because of the practice of Jiulong Yin has not been completely exhausted, but has risen sharply. She has abundant mental power at this moment, and her thinking is especially sharp.

The mental power spread quickly, and she first turned around next to the No. 2 cauldron, and she could clearly see the spiritual weapon in Long Sixuan's Item Refining cauldron.

Inside is a grayish garment with unique patterns on it. Looking at the aura emanating from the whole body of the garment, it should be a low-grade spiritual garment.

Ye Lingyue withdrew her mental power, and then went into Lie Xuyang's refining vessel. Lie Xuyang's refining tool was slightly inferior to Long Sixuan's, but it was also a high-grade spirit. A device, but it counts as a few brushes.

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