Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1527 The Treasure of the Store Ancient Legend
  "I only have one like this for sale here, but it's my treasure." The shop owner proudly touched the beard on his face.

Is this the only one for sale? so little? This is Jiangdu City, a place famous for its forging. It seems that this tripod is really good. "Really? He's so powerful. Please introduce him to me quickly." Zhang Yan urged.

"Hahaha, okay." The shop owner laughed, "This tripod is..."

As soon as the shop owner spoke, he was interrupted by Chu Nianci, "The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts! It is said that there was a war between evil spirits in ancient times, and the demon clan was defeated. Tens of thousands of monsters and beasts lay corpses everywhere, with resentment and blood flowing into the sky. The war continued. For a long time, the tragedy can be said to be dark and inhumane. The corpses of these monster beasts are immortal after death, fused with each other, and gathered together. This cauldron is transformed from the bones of all beasts, poured with blood, and condensed with resentment. It cannot be more A top-grade innate spiritual treasure." Chu Nianci found a folding fan out of nowhere, and after giving such a long introduction, he waved the folding fan with an inscrutable look.

The shop owner raised his brows and glared at Chu Nianci: "You kid, how can you steal my lines? Since you know so clearly, you must understand how good my tripod is." He turned to look at Zhang Yan and asked He said, "How about it? Do you want to buy it? Fifteen thousand spirit stones, no bargaining."

"Boss, you are not being kind. You use such a vicious thing as a treasure to protect your store. You still pay such a high price, aren't you cheating people! This cauldron is extremely vicious, and it is extremely domineering when refining it. Although it is excellent to use this cauldron to refine weapons, it can easily affect the mind of the forger during the process. If you are not careful, you will become extremely bloodthirsty, full of hatred in your heart, and become a walking zombie." Chu Nianci made it without any scruples. The disadvantages of this Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron are all mentioned.

Zhang Yan secretly thought that something was wrong. Did Chu Nianci deliberately bring hatred to him? Can't you talk to yourself about this kind of thing in private? You have to say that his product is not good in front of his boss. Zhang Yanke still remembers the coercion the shop owner exuded when he was kicked out last time. After all, he must be in the realm of an immortal golden immortal!

Sure enough, the shop owner's face gradually turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Yan suddenly felt that the temperature around him was getting lower and the air was getting colder. He quickly tugged on Chu Nianci's sleeves and signaled him to stop talking nonsense, trying to smooth things over by himself, "Boss, you misunderstood that he means nothing."

But Chu Nianci ignored Zhang Yan's hint. Quan pretended not to see it, smiled softly, and continued: "I want to say that I heard such a legend. It is said that one of the ten thousand beast cauldrons is made of ten thousand beasts. It is made up of the hearts of beasts, and has developed spiritual intelligence and weapon spirit over thousands of years."

Weapon spirit? Could it be that this cauldron gave birth to a weapon spirit? Zhang Yan was shocked and no longer wanted to stop Chu Nianci. He also wanted to hear the legend of this weapon spirit.

"This weapon spirit has a trace of the demon soul of the head of all beasts in it, so it is born with pride and has its own way of evaluating its master. If it can be recognized by the weapon spirit, not only will refining the weapon be a problem, there will be no need to worry about the invasion of resentment, and it will also improve Due to its own strength, this cauldron can also be used as an offensive magic weapon. I wonder if the store owner has heard of this legend?" Chu Nianci asked.

The store owner slowly withdrew his pressure, "Yes, there is such a legend, but so what."

(End of this chapter)