Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 443

Seeing that everyone didn't seem to understand, Yan Yan further reminded: "Everyone knows that cold porcelain is easy to burst when suddenly poured with hot water, right?"

Everyone nodded immediately.

We all know this truth.

Yan Yan said: "So, I took advantage of the fact that this place is the hottest in the morning, and set fire to all the trees in the belly of this big teapot, so that the temperature inside would expand to an extreme level. We all know that the outside temperature is In winter, the climate is cold, so the inside of this big teapot is hot and the outside is cold, I will wait for the thing to burst by itself, and when the opening is opened, I will give it a hammer at the right time, and then we will come out!"

At this point, the whole process of breaking the boundary was finally understood by everyone.

Jin Lanjiao smiled gently and said, "How could you figure it out thanks to you. Thanks to you having such a delicate and transparent heart, I will be liberated later."

Niu Nenggan also said: "You little lady is really powerful, you are also going to Juyan Fort, right? When you get there, I will introduce you to marry my elder brother. My elder brother is also a person with great ability. He loves making friends the most in his life. If you are so capable, you will be able to talk!"

Yanyan and Shen Yuyun thanked each other repeatedly.

While the others were talking, old Xiu Xingyuan was quietly kicking the teapot on the table into his hands, stood up and cupped his hands to everyone: "It's a pleasure to meet you all this time, so I won't bother you here. Just go one step ahead."

Niu Nenggan laughed and said, "Hey, old man, are you really ashamed to take other people's things? Didn't you hear just how much effort Miss Yan Yan spent trying to break this broken pot! Are you so brave?"

Jin Lanjiao also nodded: "Yes, Miss Yanyan spent a lot of effort. I think that although this thing is a monster, it can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones if sold at spirit weapon shops or auction houses. Miss Yanyan It’s a merchant, and collecting rare and exotic goods on the road is one of the business of the caravan, so you are robbing other people’s goods like this!”

Shen Yuyun didn't say anything either.

He glanced at the pot, and tapped his fingers on the table lightly, obviously not intending to let go.

Everyone said so, not to mention that there were so many people in the Yanyan caravan watching, no matter how thick-skinned Xing Yuanzheng was, he was a little embarrassed.

With his old face blushing, Xing Yuan was looking at Yan Yan: "Miss Yan, look at this, hey, the little old man is really incompetent, I beg you for your kindness by licking my old face."

Yanyan couldn't hear this the most, waved her hand and smiled and said: "Don't say that, I promised to give you this thing just now, and I won't go back on my word. They said this to seek justice for me. I know everyone's kindness, even if it is I got a gift for you."

Xing Yuanzheng's eyes turned red, and he bowed to Yan Yan to thank him.

But Yanyan said again: "It's just that this thing kills innocent lives. It trapped us this time. I don't know how many people it has harmed before. It's not a good monster. If you refine it, you need to completely remove the evil spirits inside it. You must not use this thing." Things hurt people!"

Xing Yuanzheng nodded quickly: "Hey, I'll go back and find a craftsman who is a Nascent Soul, and I will definitely get rid of the evil spirits in its body, so that I won't let it harm anyone again!"

Yan Yan nodded.

Xing Yuanzheng bid farewell to the crowd again, turned around and walked outside the temple.

Walking in front of the temple gate, one leg was lifted up, ready to cross the high threshold, and the leg was raised in the air. Before the soles of the feet touched the ground, suddenly the white chain flashed above the head, and it fell straight and straight like a lightsaber.

Unbiased, he hit Xing Yuanzheng... the broken pot in his hand.

"Crack!"

The sound is not loud, but everyone can see it clearly.

Jin Lanjiao exclaimed, subconsciously grabbed Yanyan's arm.

Shen Yuyun and Niu Nenggan had already stood up and walked over quickly.

The old man was motionless, with one leg raised, standing like a wood carving and clay sculpture, staring straight at his palm, as if he had been robbed.

Niu Nenggan held Xing Yuanzheng's arm, and asked nervously: "Old man, are you okay? Don't scare us, you're so nice, why did you get struck by lightning? What wicked thing are you doing?"

When Niu Nenggan was talking, Shen Yuyun had already checked Xing Yuanzheng's physical condition and made sure that he was safe and sound, and said to Niu Nenggan, "He was not struck by lightning, he was probably frightened, let's help him in first."

Upon hearing this, Niu Nenggan agreed, wrapped his arms around the old man's waist, and carried him directly into the house.

Xing Yuanzheng's expression was always dazed, and he was at the mercy of everyone, without any reaction, and his eyes were fixed on the pot that had rotted into pieces in his hand.

Seeing his desolate appearance, everyone fell silent.

Hong Yuxiu knew the art of Qi and Huang, stepped forward to ask Xing Yuanzheng for pulse, then turned to Shen Yuyun and wondered: "Brother, there is nothing wrong with this person, the thunder in the clear sky just missed him at all, but this pot happened to be so Broken?"

Xiao Liu also nodded: "Well, it's still broken. He clearly holds it in the palm of his hand like a baby. Look, this man's fingers are not broken. This lightning strike is really wicked!"

Everyone is also surprised.

According to common sense, a thunderbolt from the heavens, not to mention smashing a pot, can even lift the roof of this temple. According to the chopping method just now, the old man Xing Yuanzheng should have died long ago.

Yan Yan didn't speak, she looked thoughtfully at the broken pot in Xing Yuanzheng's hand.

Shen Yuyun turned around and looked at the benevolent tea fairy Jing Lingzi on the altar, and sighed: "The thunder out of thin air just now was not a punishment from heaven, it was a spell sent down by the god of the cave. It seems that the tea fairy didn't want to leave this life-threatening thing behind. A monster exists in the world, and Shicai destroyed it with his own hands."

Everyone was shocked.

No wonder the lightning struck so strangely, it turned out that the gods did it by themselves, so it's not uncommon, and it was definitely struck with a hundred hits.

Shen Yuyun: "Although this pot was not used by the Immortal Monarch during his lifetime, it was after all a spirit that was opened in his dojo. Now that this pot is harming all living beings, the Tea Immortal probably felt that he had lost control, so he destroyed it with his own hands to avoid further murders. "

"Wow ah ah ah ah..."

Just as Shen Yuyun finished speaking, Xing Yuanzheng, who had been on a sluggish expression, suddenly burst into tears: "Why do you have to say this in the temple, why do you have to say this in front of the gods, it's all right now, I've got the spiritual weapon It was confiscated by the gods again, my spiritual weapon, wow..."

The old man lost the broken pot, and now he has completely disregarded his image and burst into tears, with snot and tears staining his beard, as pitiful as he could be.

Yan Yan and the others had no choice but to let the old man vent his anger on this kind of thing, before Shen Yuyun comforted him and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if this pot is destroyed, it is not a fairy artifact itself, but a monster, and it has committed murder. The karmic fruit has already been brewed, and if you carry this kind of thing with you, you are afraid of being implicated by it. Think about it, is it appropriate for you to carry something that even gods cannot tolerate in the world?"

The old man was sobbing and choking, but when Shen Yuyun asked him this, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately woke up.

　It’s the last day of this month, the ticket will be useless tomorrow, you guys don’t need to cover it, even if it hits me, I don’t think it hurts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)