Supreme Spirit Emperor

Chapter 12 Flying Dragon Cauldron

The underground exchange is a black market. There are not many people, but everyone who enters wears a mask. Naturally, Han Qing and Fatty Ling also wear masks. No one can match him, even with a mask on, basically anyone in the black market can recognize Fatty Ling.

"The black market is not big, but the things here are what spiritual masters need. Hey, this is a fourth-order spirit-gathering grass, which can be used to refine fourth-grade spirit-gathering pills! There are so many, how do you sell them?" Every seller here is wearing black clothes. Clothes, with a black mask.

"Fourth-order spirit-gathering grass, fifty gold coins per plant, or?" The man in black said with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Okay, deal, I want all of your thousand plants of fourth-order spirit-gathering grass!" Fatty Ling bought it directly.

"If you need anything, go and look around by yourself, I will come to you in two hours!"

Okay, Han Qing responded, and started to wander around.

Most of the black market is selling spiritual herbs, spiritual skills and some materials for refining equipment.

Turning around, Han Qing didn't find a spiritual skill that suits her. At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded: "Sell the tripod, sell the tripod, sell the tripod for [-] gold coins!"

"Selling the cauldron?" Han Qing was attracted by the voice of selling, and when she looked closely, she saw a tall, thin man holding a small black cauldron the size of a palm and shouting.

"One hundred thousand gold coins? Your tripod is just an ordinary small tripod. Why are you selling so much?" a passer-by asked.

"An ordinary tripod? Brother, the shape of this tripod looks ordinary, but there is another mystery in it. You are not an alchemist, so you don't know it!" said the tall man selling the tripod.

"Hey! The quality of this tripod is not bad, but the grade is too low, [-] gold coins, a bit expensive, [-] gold coins, can you sell it?" Fatty Ling was also attracted.

"One hundred thousand gold coins, not even one less!" said the tall man.

"Brother, your cauldron can only refine fifth-grade pills at most, one hundred thousand, which is too expensive!" Fatty Ling said.

"Brother, you can tell you are an expert just by looking at it. Yes, I have tried this cauldron myself, and I can only blame the refining of pills that are less than the fifth grade. However, there is a map engraved on this cauldron. Even I can't figure out what is drawn on this map, I think it should be a treasure, and I said for this sake, one hundred thousand, not one gold coin less!" said the tall man.

"This!" Fatty Ling hesitated. If the map in the cauldron is really a treasure map, then one hundred thousand gold coins is equivalent to giving you a treasure for nothing.

"One hundred thousand gold coins, I want it!" Han Qing said, now Han Qing still lacks a suitable furnace cauldron, which can refine medicine pills within the fifth rank, which is just suitable for Han Qing, who always uses Yanlao's medicine cauldron, but also That's not the case, and Lao Yan's medicine cauldron is a treasure.

"This little brother is refreshing enough, one hundred thousand gold coins, a deal!" Han Qing got the medicine cauldron, put it directly in the storage bag, and went out of the black market with Fatty Ling, and returned directly to Han's house, back to her own In the room where the injured old man hadn't woken up yet, Han Qing directly entered the Lingfu.

"Old Yan, Old Yan, you're awake!"

"Haha, brat, don't you want me to wake up? Come on, show me that cauldron!" Yan Lao said impatiently. In fact, the reason why Han Qing bought the medicine cauldron readily was because Yan Lao asked Han Qing to buy the medicine cauldron. I bought it.

"Master, is this cauldron good?" Han Qing handed over the cauldron, Yan Lao took it, gave Han Qing a white look, and said: "This cauldron is very special, it should be a good cauldron, but it was imposed by others. Therefore, ordinary alchemists can only refine pills below the fifth rank." Yan Lao said.

"Don't disturb me, just wait!" Yan Lao explained, and walked into his wooden house with the tripod in his hand, and Han Qing began to practice in the wooden house.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Han Qing's Huoyan Jue has just operated for three big cycles.

"Boom!" In the wooden house, there was an explosion suddenly, and immediately after that, Old Yan laughed wildly in excitement.

"Haha, this is a sacred artifact, the best sacred artifact! Great, I've made a fortune, now I've made a fortune!" Yan Lao said excitedly.

The sacred artifact is on the mainland, which is extremely rare. No one in the entire Wu Kingdom can own a sacred artifact. You must know that the Lingyuan Continent is so big, and the rarity of the sacred artifact is even rarer than the sky-level spiritual skills. what.

"Holy Artifact!" Han Qing was taken aback. A powerful holy artifact can destroy a mountain peak. Of course, if you want to control the holy artifact, you can only display the power of the holy artifact if you have reached the level of a spiritual master or above. .

Classification of equipment: Tiandi Xuanhuang, above the heavenly grade, is the holy grade, of course, above the holy grade, there are also artifacts that can only be seen in legends.

"Boy, you are really lucky to get such a good thing. One hundred thousand gold coins is so worth it. My medicine cauldron is only a heavenly grade." Yan Lao said excitedly.

"Quickly, pour your blood into this medicine cauldron, let it recognize you as master! Only then can you use this medicine cauldron!" Yan Lao said excitedly.

"Okay!" Han Qing bit the tip of her tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the medicine cauldron. Immediately, the medicine cauldron buzzed and turned into a stream of light, submerging into Han Qing's dantian.

"Huh, Master, there is still a pattern inside the cauldron, have you seen it?"

"Well, this is a treasure map. The place marked on the map should be hidden in the collection of a strong man of the spirit level." Yan Lao said.

"The collection of a strong man at the spirit level?" Han Qing was taken aback. You must know that in the huge Wu Kingdom, the most powerful master of the Eight Treasures Sect is only the cultivation level of the Linghuang. Collecting, the wealth is incomparable to the country, even if it is a holy man, it must be coveted.

"It's just a collection of Little Spirit Venerable, not worth mentioning, but there seems to be a kind of strange fire hidden in the treasures of this map!" Yan Lao said.

"Heavenly fire? Master, are you right?" Han Qing asked.

"As a master and Emperor Yan, he knows all the flames in the world like the palm of his hand. If you don't believe me, take out the cauldron and see if there is a flying dragon with wings on the cauldron."

Han Qing was stunned, and with a thought, the black cauldron appeared in his hand, and he took a closer look. Sure enough, there was a black dragon hidden on the body of the cauldron, and the black dragon had a pair of strange wings.

"If I guessed correctly, this cauldron should be called the Feilong cauldron, and the treasure in the cauldron should be the cemetery of the eighth-rank alchemist Master Feilong Shenzun!" Yan Lao said in a deep voice.

"Eight-rank alchemist! Flying dragon god! Master, does this have anything to do with the strange fire?" Han Qing asked.

"Idiot, of course it has something to do with it. This Flying Dragon God Venerable was a strong man from 1000 years ago. He possesses Flying Dragon Flame. This Flying Dragon Flame ranks No. 36 among the 20 different fires. It is the same as your Wuji." Like Zi Yan, it is the fire of masculinity, if you can get it, maybe your Huo Yan Jue will be able to evolve to the mysterious level."

(End of this chapter)