God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 110 Black Dragon Cauldron

"Ahem, master, there are filth all over here, you can't dig it out."

"If this is set off, I'm afraid it will be terrible."

"Look, shit is hanging in the black cauldron"

Yaogui coughed when he heard that Jiang Yan was going to use force to dig out the black cauldron.

"I've even seen dead bodies, so I'm still afraid of this?"

Jiang Yan's face turned cold.

"Hide yourself away."

After speaking, Jiang Yan was ready to do it.

"Come here, brother."

As if knowing what would happen, Yao Gui pulled Jiang Feiyan to the back.

"Oh, isn't it just the shit of your generations?"

"What's there to be afraid of? I've exploded several monsters' chrysanthemums. Are you afraid of this?"

"By the way, who is your junior brother, don't mess up your seniority!"

Jiang Feiyan immediately put on a vicious look.

"Golden Dragon Power, open it for me!"

Jiang Yan secretly borrowed a piece of the power of the golden holy dragon, pressed his palms on the ground, and poured it in violently.

boom!
boom!
Click!

Click!

This "Thatched House", which had been passed down for many years, finally came to an end, and the whole thing burst into pieces.

Among them, there are some golden "essences of heaven and earth," reappearing in the light of day.

and a peculiar smell.

All kinds of "fragrance" come out, making people want to die.

"Foggrass, old man, how come your shit smells worse than that of monsters!"

"You don't want to poison the master, do you?"

Jiang Feiyan blocked his nostrils with two fingers, and cursed for a while.

Just this smell can stink Warcraft.

Not to mention people.

"Uh, this is all passed down from the ancestors, the old man doesn't know."

"The thatched house that the old man usually uses is not this one."

Yaogui's old face was red, and he acted like he didn't know.

"Humph!"

Seeing those golden "Essences of Heaven and Earth" about to fall on him, Jiang Yan snorted coldly.

boom!
Immediately, a large group of purple flames emerged from Jiang Yan's body in an instant, and evaporated the filth from the air.

"Fortunately, there is Zishan Shiyan, otherwise it would be disgusting."

Jiang Yan looked at the dung smoke that burned into a yellowish brown, and his face was quite exciting.

If these things really fell on Jiang Yan, it would be fun.

The dung that has been passed down for hundreds of years is the essence of the essence of heaven and earth.

"Is this this black cauldron?"

boom!
After being bombarded by Jiang Yan with all his strength, at this time, sitting in front of Jiang Yan was a huge black cauldron the size of ten feet.

On the black cauldron, some black dragon patterns are engraved.

Although hundreds of years have passed, Jiang Yan can already feel a thin dragon aura on it.

"That, is it the Black Dragon Cauldron?"

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Roar!"

The golden holy dragon also woke up and couldn't help roaring.

"You said this might be a sacred object of your dragon clan?"

"Let me go and have a look?"

Jiang Yan understood what Jin Shenglong meant, and immediately walked over.

Approaching the black tripod, Jiang Yan's look of disappointment became more intense.

This black tripod has three tripod legs, one is missing, and the remaining two are broken.

Only one leg remains.

As for the tripod's ears, one was also broken, and I don't know which mouse bit it.

Even a black dragon hovering over the mouth of the tripod was smashed to pieces, leaving only a dragon head.

The dragon pattern on Ding's body is also only [-] to [-]% left, and the nine CDs have been obliterated. There are still several large holes in Ding's body, which are obviously left in the fierce battle.

What's even more frightening is that on this black cauldron, Jiang Yan couldn't feel the slightest breath of spirit.

This is completely dead.

Can't die anymore.

Even more speechless than Jiang Yan's previous red practice mace.

"It's a pity, when this cauldron is at its peak, I'm afraid it's above the earth-level high-level, and it may be able to hit the heaven-level divine cauldron."

"Right now, the Black Dragon Cauldron has been completely crippled, and all the spirits of the weapon are lost. It is estimated that the grade is not enough."

"It can barely be counted to the low level of the mysterious class."

"It still depends on its high-level base material, otherwise it won't even be considered low-level yellow-level."

Jiang Yan sighed deeply.

After countless years, he could feel the remnant brilliance of this Black Dragon Cauldron.

If the Black Dragon Ding is at its peak, it will probably be even more advanced than his red mace and earth spirit mother armor.

It can even surpass the ground-level spiritual fire and Zishan Shiyan.

After all, the Heavenly Divine Cauldron is not just for fun.

That is a real fetish, no less than some divine fire.

"Roar!"

Even the golden holy dragon couldn't help roaring, declaring its anger, feeling sorry for this tripod.

"Yaogui, how do you put away this tripod?"

"With such a big cauldron, I can't carry it to the place of demon perishing, can I?"

While Jiang Yan sighed, he was also ready to take it away.

Although the possibility of repairing the Black Dragon Cauldron is very small, it has reached a level that cannot be lowered.

But Jiang Yan was still ready to take it away.

Maybe someday he'll be able to fix it.

Jiang Yan didn't want to give up on a divine cauldron that could be restored to the heavenly level.

Even if he learned a little bit of forging technology, it would be enough for him.

Moreover, in addition to the fact that this tripod has a relationship with the Dragon Clan, Jiang Yan is also planning to take it away.

"Master, although this earth-level spirit treasure is broken, it can still be resized at will."

"As long as you imprint your soul on it, it's fine."

Yaogui said.

"Can you change the size at will?"

"Is there only such a function of the earth-level spirit treasure?"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Ordinary earth-level spirit treasures can expand and contract at will.

This is also the most basic function of an earth-level spirit treasure.

Right now, this damaged Black Dragon Cauldron can actually do it.

Naturally, Jiang Yan was surprised.

"Leave a mark?"

"Let me try."

Jiang Yan carefully released the power of his soul and touched the black dragon cauldron.

Generally, even if this kind of Lingbao was damaged, there should still be residual marks.

Jiang Yan didn't want his soul power to be damaged by these remnants.

"Successful branding!"

Jiang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if this black dragon cauldron is too low in rank or because it is too damaged.

There was not even a single remaining mark on it, which made it easy for Jiang Yan to leave a mark.

"Yaogui, you made a great contribution today."

"This tripod is very good."

"Although it's a bit broken, it's barely usable. Please clean this tripod for me."

"Remember, you have to wash it inside and out."

Jiang Yan gave some pointers and expressed his satisfaction.

"Hey, Master, you're over the top."

"It's nothing more than a tripod, it's nothing, it's my thank you ceremony."

Yaogui succeeded in flattering her, and suddenly she felt complacent and anxious.

"What, you want me to clean this cauldron?"

"And you have to wash it inside and out?"

After hearing the remaining half of Jiang Yan's sentence, Yao Gui's face turned green in shock, green shit.

This black cauldron, which had been soaking in the latrine for an unknown amount of time, actually asked him to wash it.

It is estimated that it may not be clean after washing for ten or eight years.

(End of this chapter)