To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 330 Xuanwu Swallowing Pill

While he was judging the old turtle's temperament, Kong Chi began to speculate about the identity of the mysterious turtle again.

It doesn't look like a 'spirit' in a heavy spiritual weapon, but rather like a strong demon clan being restrained in the Xuanwu Furnace.

After a long time, his consciousness still exists, and he was not a simple person when he was alive.

"I don't know which ruthless person did it."

Guessing endlessly about the identity of the old turtle in front of him, Kong Ji rolled his eyes and began to flatter him again: "Master Turtle has an extraordinary appearance at first glance, and his aura of overlord is leaking out. He must have shocked the whole party back then. The power of…”

The old turtle's face turned joyful visibly to the naked eye.

But as Kong Ji changed the subject, the smile on his face froze on Lian Shan.

"How did you, old man, get trapped in the stove?"

At the mention of this, Old Turtle was so angry that he started to curse: "I don't know which little brat attacked my old man. Master Turtle was still sleeping soundly in his cave, and when he woke up, he was trapped in this broken furnace."

"If I want Lord Turtle to know who did it, I will destroy his cave, destroy his orthodoxy, and slaughter all his disciples."

From its words, Kong Zhi also roughly guessed its origin, it must be a giant monster in the endless sea.

Kong Zhen's face was calm, and he had already seen through the old turtle's thoughts in his mind.

"But if you can see him quietly and trap this old turtle in the furnace, your method is probably many times more sophisticated than it."

The old turtle scolded him for a long time, and his spit flew everywhere, and the sound was so loud that his ears hurt.

"You are an ignorant boy, don't try to trick me!"

I don't know who used a sneak attack to refine it into this Xuanwu furnace.

"Demon Court?" Kong Ji raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of the Demon Court.

If it hadn't been speaking via sound transmission, the entire city would have been able to hear its curses.

The old turtle looked at Kong Zhen's performance, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally lost his voice. He lowered his head and kept muttering: "It's impossible, it's impossible."

The word "Xuanwu Furnace" and "Xuanwu" are also based on this old turtle.

"The old turtle in front of me has been trapped in the furnace for I don't know how many years."

Kong Ji smiled and said nothing, just shook his head and did not answer.

"Impossible!" The old turtle shook his head, looked at Kong Jiang suspiciously, and shouted: "The Demon Emperor Ao Qing is immortal and has a boundless lifespan. As long as he is still there, the Demon Court cannot disappear."

Just like Guanghan Palace.

After all, Kong Zhen is also the leader of the Cangwu Sect. He has access to a lot of information, but he doesn't know about Demon Court. He is afraid that he has been lost in the long river of time.

"That boy, you can go to the Endless Siren Court. Send Mr. Turtle to the Demon Court. When Mr. Turtle escapes, I will give you a great fortune."

Although there are mostly monsters in the Endless Sea, there are many islands in the sea and there are also many human monks.

"This old turtle said that he wanted to slaughter that person's orthodoxy to save face, and I'm afraid he is very afraid in his heart."

After thinking about this, Kong Zhi shook his head and said what he had considered: "Senior, you have been dreaming about it for thousands of years. The world has changed. I have never heard of the Demon Court."

After a long time, the old turtle calmed down, and his dark turtle eyes suddenly fixed on Kong Ji's face.

The word Demon Court has never been heard back.

Kong Jiang didn't know how to comfort this old turtle. If he had gone through all this, he would probably be at a loss now.

So I just looked at it and waited for it to accept this fact.

The old turtle's eyes suddenly became empty, but there was also a figure in front of him, and he quickly recovered from the shock.

Looking at Kong Zhen again, its voice began to become more seductive: "Boy, do you know the Demon Lord of the North Sea? I and the Demon Lord of the North Sea are close friends. If you send me to the North Sea, Lord Turtle will give you a great fortune."

Kong Ji shook his head again.

"The eight-sided Rakshasa of the West Sea?"

"Junior doesn't know."

Kong Ji also sighed, and his moiré tablet never responded. It seemed that the names mentioned in the old turtle's mouth had no chance.

The old turtle's eyes had lost the light, and he cursed: "Grandson turtle, what do you know!"

After cursing, the old turtle turned into a ball of black water and returned to the Xuanwu furnace.

The old turtle's reaction made Kong Ji stunned for a moment.

From the moment it appeared, the old turtle was asking questions from beginning to end, without asking for any useful clues about the Xuanwu Furnace itself.

Kong Jin was obviously unwilling to do so.

"Senior?" Kong Zhen approached the Xuanwu furnace and asked tentatively, trying to get a response from the old turtle.

I called him several times, but he didn't pay any attention to me. I guess he was in a difficult mood and couldn't accept the present world for a while.

So Kong Ji originally wanted to ask what was so magical about this Xuanwu furnace, but it was stuck in his throat and he didn't dare to say it.

If you ask this question, it will put a knife in the old turtle's heart, and he is afraid that he will become furious again.

"Forget it, let's wait for this old bastard to calm down first, and then we can talk slowly in the future." Kong Zhi sighed and patted the cold body of the Xuanwu stove with his palm.

The body of the Xuanwu Furnace also has a moisturizing effect, which makes Kong's palm feel like it is touching running water.

Feeling the coldness on his palms, an intriguing smile suddenly flashed across Kong Zhan's previously melancholy face. "Never mind it, let's refine this Xuanwu furnace first."

The Jin Ming Shen Refining Magic practiced by Kong Xian has the power to refine and inject important spiritual weapons.

The previous soul-suppressing bell was brought into the sea of ​​​​consciousness by Kong Xian.

This Xuanwu Furnace is not an ordinary magic weapon, so Kong Jiang plans to mark it first.

"I'm sorry, old bastard." When he thought of this, Kong Zhi couldn't hold it back any longer. The golden beans of divine consciousness between his brows burst out with light. As he flipped his hands, a series of seals hit the Xuanwu Furnace.

Halfway through the refining process, the old turtle who had returned to the furnace seemed to sense Kong Ji's actions.

A stream of black water flowed out of the Xuanwu furnace again, and turned into a spirit body on the lid of the Xuanwu furnace.

The Xuanwu Furnace trembled under Kong Zhen's seals, and black brilliance kept flashing. The old turtle became a little anxious and scolded directly: "That boy, what are you doing!"

"Refining the magic weapon!" Kong Ji replied righteously, but the movements under his hands did not stop at all.

The seals continued to turn as his palms turned, and brilliance burst out from between his eyebrows, filling the entire bedroom space with a sense of splendor.

"Master, your Grandpa Turtle didn't agree to let you practice!" The old turtle was furious. As he spoke, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of black water, as if he wanted to stop Kong Ji's actions.

However, the Xuanwu Furnace not only restrains the old turtle, but also restrains the evil spells it casts.

Buzz! As the Xuanwu Furnace shook, there was a wave of fluctuation.

The mysterious water sprayed out by the old turtle was instantly annihilated in mid-air.

The old turtle became even more anxious and kept yelling angrily: "Grandson Turtle, Grandpa Turtle is still in this furnace. Wait until your Grandpa Turtle escapes before practicing again."

However, it was too late, Kong Ji had already cast the last magic spell, which was stamped on the body of Xuanwu Furnace.

A crescent mark appeared on the Xuanwu Furnace, exuding golden light.

Then the brilliance converged and disappeared on the Xuanwu furnace.

From then on, the method of refining things ended.

When Kong Xian looked at the Xuanwu furnace again, he felt like flesh and blood were connected.

At this time, the various functions of the Xuanwu Furnace had already appeared in Kong Zhi's mind by virtue of his spiritual consciousness and the connection with the Xuanwu Furnace. His eyes were bright and he murmured: "Sure enough, it is not an ordinary magical weapon, it is a powerful spiritual weapon! "

Before long, Kong Ji could savor the magic of the Xuanwu furnace.

"Ahhh!" The old turtle's furious roar suddenly shook Kong Ji's mind. Its eyes were red, and it looked like it wanted to eat Kong Ji alive.

"Grandson Turtle, you are finished. Grandpa Turtle will sink you into the endless sea to feed the fish."

"Grandpa Turtle will strip away your soul and send it into my belly to be destroyed, and you will never be reincarnated!!!"

There was a little guilt in Kong Zhi's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the Xuanwu Furnace disappeared and was absorbed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

With the disappearance of the Xuanwu furnace, the old turtle's voice also stopped abruptly.

At this time, Kong Ji just breathed a sigh of relief and kept mumbling: "Old bastard, you and I are not related and I don't want to harm you, but there is no way I won't practice this Xuanwu Furnace. I can only blame you for your bad luck."

He took the risk to take out the Xuanwu Furnace from Kuruo Temple. There was no reason to give up refining the Xuanwu Furnace just because the old turtle was locked in it.

Besides, whether he refines it or not, there is no way this old turtle can escape.

"If you want to blame, blame the person who sinned against you, O Amitabha!" Kong Zhi clasped his hands together, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Finally, Kong Jiang slowly closed his eyes and felt the various powers of the Xuanwu Furnace.

It is indeed an alchemy furnace. When refining elixirs, it can significantly increase the rate of elixir formation and increase the potency of elixirs.

As for how much the rate of elixir formation can be increased and how much medicinal power it can be blessed with, this will need to be explored slowly when Kongji is refining elixirs in the future.

In short, whether it is to increase the rate of elixir formation or to enhance the efficacy of the medicine, any of these two items can be regarded as diluted treasures when placed in the elixir furnace.

Not to mention having both, it is truly an important tool for infusing spirits.

Of course, as an important soul-injecting weapon, it can't only refine elixirs.

There is a mantra on the wall of the Xuanwu Furnace that activates this powerful spiritual weapon, which appeared on the wall after Kong Xian refined it.

With the unique activation method of the Xuanwu Furnace, the Xuanwu Furnace can be sacrificed to suppress powerful enemies.

Of course, there is a price to pay for the activation of a heavy spiritual weapon until the user's strength reaches the level of Palm Life.

The same goes for the soul-suppressing bell and the divine refining pot.

Xuanwu Furnace is no exception.

"Xuanwu Swallowing Pill!" Silently reciting the name of the formula, Kong Jiang roughly understood the price of activating the Xuanwu Furnace.

Xuanwu is greedy and needs pills to feed the black turtle in the Xuanwu furnace.

The higher the quality and medicinal properties of the elixir, the greater the power it can exert. The first-grade elixir corresponds to the nourishing wheel, and the second-grade elixir corresponds to the ascending wheel. If the black turtle is fed with the third-grade elixir, it can even produce great power from its palm. All suppressed.

"Third-grade elixir?" Seeing this, Kongji felt a toothache. It was a palm-level elixir, a quality that even the palm-born powers flocked to. Giving it to the old turtle made him feel pain in his body just thinking about it.

"Forget it, I'll just use the soul-suppressing bell." Kong Jiang directly removed the Xuanwu Furnace from his trump card.

(End of this chapter)