Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 335 Lie Shanshi, Talking Tuberculosis

Po Ding closed his mouth, opened the opening towards Canghua, moved it twice, and asked cautiously: "Di, Lord Dijun, are you really willing to lend me spiritual power?"

"En." Canghua responded lightly: "I can borrow your spiritual power to sacrifice this flower of the Emperor's House?"

"Ding bang!" Po Ding moved a step by himself this time, and said in a sonorous tone, "As long as you, the old man, lend me a sixty-year-old spirit qi, I promise to refine this flower of the emperor's house until there is no residue left. The kind of sacrificial pill that can produce pill patterns!"

Yan Yan was surprised: "Opening your mouth will cost you a penny, why don't you grab it!"

One Jiazi is 60 years, that is, the spiritual energy value of 60 years of cultivation, although the vicissitudes of life are boundless, but that is what people live day by day.

This piece of crap is a mouthful, and Yanyan's flesh hurts when he hears it.

"Hey!" Po Ding laughed while shaking his rusty body: "When you ask this question, you are an amateur. The more abundant and purer this spirit energy is, the refined product is completely different in appearance and efficacy, so it needs to be refined. Let’s talk about this flower of the Emperor’s House. Before this thing blooms, with my noble status as a treasure-level spiritual weapon that I have cultivated for thousands of years, Lord Ding, I only need ten years of spirit energy, and I promise to give you it in minutes. A beautiful top-notch pill!"

"But this little emperor's house is full of flowers, so it's different! Its own lifespan and level are completely different from when it was still a spirit seedling. Even my innate spirit weapon must at least have The spirit value of 50 years is at the bottom to guarantee its perfect refining. This is me, if I use the broken stove that I bought with Lord Ding, even if it burns for 800 years, it will not be able to refine this emperor. Flowers of the house!"

Yan Yan looked at Po Ding with a suspicious expression: "Why do I feel like you are taking the opportunity to blackmail Cang Hua's Ling Qi?"

"Ding dong ding dong!" Po Ding jumped up and down excitedly, and shouted: "Heaven and earth conscience, I blackmailed Emperor Qingcang? If I have this ability and courage, how can I get so miserable? I will be blackmailed!" You and I don't dare to blackmail Lord Dijun, you are young and have never seen Emperor Cang before..."

"Hey, you think I talk too much, I'll be honest, I'll tell you the truth, no one can deceive you! Besides, it's just a mere Jiazi, and it's just a snap of the fingers for the old man Cangdi. Tell me It would be more appropriate to say that I am begging for extortion. Hey~ Thinking of the past, recalling the present, the old tears wet the battle robe..."

Burning sweat!
Whatever she said, she provoked this thing to make a long speech, but she can really say it!She felt that using the tripod as a pill furnace really buried her talent, and it should be a storyteller.

Yanyan looked at Canghua: "It's okay to borrow its sixty years of spirit energy, right?"

Canghua shook his head: "It's okay!" After speaking, he stretched out a finger, and a blue-green light bead quickly condensed on the fingertip. In the tripod body.

When the cauldron was broken, the body of the cauldron shook, swayed left and right, and sighed a long time: "It's so happy! It really is the innate pure energy of the divine realm. This feeling is so refreshing! My Lieshan Baoding finally waited It's the day when the dead tree is in spring! Hahahaha!"

Po Ding looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his whole body was instantly ignited with red and green flames, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire Sumeru Realm was a little higher.

Yan Yan was horrified.

Sure enough, Lingbao!

This ignition posture is different from the alchemy stove she just bought. This is simply the difference between a small match and a gas stove!
What did it just say... Lieshan Baoding?
The Yanyan name "Lie Shan" sounded familiar.

Deng Wenming had been dumbfounded for a long time.

This cauldron is really good, it boils itself without lighting a fire, although it looks a bit broken, but judging by the color of the flames on the stove, the pure and clear feeling is like burning glass...

This is what he has read in alchemy books, the perfect fusion of pure yang fire and pure yin fire, this kind of fire can melt all the most rigid aura in the world, and at the same time absorb all the most soft aura in the world, so, Everything in the world can be melted by it... This is a top-level fire control technique for alchemy.

Deng Wenming did not expect that this extreme alchemy technique would feast his eyes on an unmanned spiritual weapon.

He felt that what Lao Ding said might be right, he might not be able to make such a perfect and beautiful flame after thousands of years of practice.

I'm so envious!

Then should he call this broken tripod senior in the future?
Deng Wenming glanced at the broken cauldron that was dropping iron slag anytime and anywhere, feeling very entangled in his heart...

After the ignition was successful, Po Ding was very excited, jumping around on the ground with four short legs: "Huh? Where's the little blue flower? Just now, I saw that it has been squatting here, where is it hiding now? Come out as soon as possible, your Master Ding promises to give you a good fire..."

Po Ding was shouting, and everyone saw a blue light passing overhead, and went straight into the window of Yanyan Magnolia Building.

The flower of the emperor's house is also a spiritual one. Just looking at this posture, you know that this old cauldron can refine it, and the escape speed is almost blurred.

"Master Ding is here, where can Xiaohuahua escape! Hurry up and be trained!" Po Ding yelled all the way with a broken voice, about to rush into the Magnolia Tower.

Seeing that Po Ding ran all the way and dropped iron slag, and wanted to enter her spotless Magnolia Tower... Yanyan's brain twitched, and she shouted: "Stop! The inner cauldron is not allowed to enter, I will get the flowers out!"

The scum fell, and Sisi would have to clean it up all day.

After Yanyan finished speaking, with a move of her hand, a gust of wind gushed out of the Xumi Realm, blowing out the little blue flowers that rushed into the Magnolia Tower like bubbles.

As soon as Xiao Hua'er showed up, before she had time to turn around, she just heard out of nowhere: "Mu Huo Fen Tian!"

Suddenly a pillar of flame rose up from the broken tripod, blazing like a giant tongue of flame, it swallowed the little blue flower into the mouth of the tripod in an instant.

Afterwards, Yanyan saw in amazement that at the mouth of the tripod, a group of red flames and a group of blue flames were connected end to end like Yin-Yang fish, slowly rotating.

There was no trace of the emperor's house flower in the cauldron, only a cloud of pure and clear blue gas turned up and down in the billowing flames.

Yan Yan stared blankly at the hot and steaming furnace...

At this moment, the cauldron is fierce, the flame inside the furnace is stable, and the blue and red flames at the mouth of the furnace complement each other, gorgeous and gorgeous. Such a perfect pill fire is in stark contrast to the dilapidated body of the cauldron.

At this moment, the broken tripod really looks like a dead tree in spring, and the treasure statue is solemn, which is completely different from the dilapidated image just now.

"Just now it yelled 'Mu Huo Burning the Sky' is this cauldron's technique?" Yan Yan asked Cang Hua.

Po Ding has been silent since he started alchemy.It seems to be concentrating on doing things, and it seems to be intoxicated in the long-lost memory.

Canghua nodded lightly: "Well, this is a technique created by itself."

As a spiritual weapon, there are few in the whole world that can create original spells. For this alone, Yanyan admires this old tripod.

Yan Yan asked again: "Is Lie Shan Ding its name?"

Canghua: "It used to be a magic weapon of the Lie Shan Clan, but it disappeared after the Lie Shan Clan died. The Lie Shan Clan didn't give it a name during his lifetime, so we just followed its owner and called it the Lie Shan Ding." .”

Yanyan frowned: "I forgot which ancient book I read about it. The Lieshan family is also called Shennong. It is recorded in the ancient book that the Shennong Baoding is a rare innate spiritual treasure. According to this, is the tuberculosis the same?" Lingbao?"

(End of this chapter)