Outside the square tribe, there were endless traffic, the shouts of vendors and the noise of ordinary intrigues. At this moment, in the huge square tribe's backyard, an ancient sacrificial hall full of vicissitudes was quiet and strange.

At this moment, there were hundreds of people from the square tribe in the hall, their eyes fixed on the high platform inside the hall. Under the influence of the atmosphere, everyone's breathing became a little subtle without realizing it.

On the high platform, a thin young man in black robe stared at the white medicine cauldron in front of him. The slight cold air emitted from the cauldron made the young man tremble slightly, and then his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Refine it boldly, don't worry, I'll support you?" As if he felt Fang Chen's breathing gradually became rapid due to concern, Old Ding's old voice with a little comfort suddenly rang in the former's mind.

"Old Ding, thank you!" Hearing Old Ding's kind voice, Fang Chen immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his mouth as if he had a calm mind. Then, he stretched out his slightly slender and fair arm and slowly stroked the white giant tripod in front of him.

"Swish..." However, at this moment, the incident happened suddenly. When Fang Chen's arm just touched the Xuanlong Cauldron, the cauldron suddenly shook violently. At the same time, the cauldron also made extremely harsh and strange sounds like boiling.

"Boom..." As the cauldron trembled violently, Fang Chen lost his balance and was almost knocked out of the platform by the cauldron, which had a huge reaction...

"How could it be?" After breaking away from the cauldron, Fang Chen's face suddenly felt a little shocked when he saw the Xuanlong Cauldron that was gradually regaining his calm. Obviously, the former was caught off guard by the sudden change in the cauldron.

"Hehe, what a lucky boy!" However, just as Fang Chen was shocked, the faint smile of Old Ding suddenly sounded in his mind. After a moment, Old Ding's voice was distracted: "It is worthy of being the white-level medicine cauldron that has been passed down for thousands of years. At this moment, he has actually produced spirituality. Although it is far from the strange cauldron on the tripod, it is a rare treasure compared to ordinary cauldrons!"

"Did you have spirituality?" Hearing this, Fang Chen frowned, then took a few steps back without a trace, and set a little distance from the Xuanlong Cauldron. Obviously, Fang Chen still had a little fear of the legendary white-level medicine cauldron.

"Yes, in the refining world, the cauldron owned by the alchemist does have a certain chance of spirituality. When the spirituality is strong enough, it will activate the automatic master protection mode, which can produce unexpected effects when the alchemist is in danger!" Regarding Fang Chen's confused question, Old Ding smiled and explained: "However, the medicine cauldron that can produce spirituality only has high-level medicine cauldrons, that is, at least the Zhu-level medicine cauldron is possible, and the chance of going is even smaller. Of course, if you can own the legendary weird cauldron on the mainland, it will not only produce spirituality, but also produce a powerful cauldron spirit, that is, the true body of the cauldron!"

"It's so terrifying that the cauldron also has its own body!" Fang Chen was slightly surprised at what Mr. Ding said. Isn't the cauldron just made of some kind of equipment? It actually has its own body, right?

"Haha, boy, the Tianding Continent is very complicated. Now that you have not even stepped out of Xuanshi City, you will naturally not know the vast world outside!" Fang Chen's astonishment made Old Ding smile slightly, and then his old voice was full of attraction.

"Uh..." After hearing this, Fang Chen was speechless, but he did not make any words of defense. After all, he could not find anything that could make any explanation.

"Okay, let's start refining. Everyone is still watching you. Although this white-level medicine cauldron has produced spirituality, you are the direct bloodline of the Fang clan. I think, if you use your bloodline as a guide, this medicine cauldron should not be repelled!" The voice suddenly turned, and Old Ding gradually said with a serious expression.

"Bloodline is the lead!"

Looking back at the hall, Fang Chen was shocked to find that everyone's eyes changed slightly due to his movements, and everyone's breathing changed with the strength of his breathing at this moment. As the old man Ding said, Fang Chen's eyes gradually became depressed and deeper as he turned to Xuanlong Ding.

He took two steps forward, and when the black robe slid and Fang Chen's white arms were exposed, the former pressed his palm on the silver-white cauldron again...

"Swish..." As before, the originally calm cauldron began to tremble violently when Fang Chen's arm was in contact. As the fluctuation became larger and larger, Fang Chen's body trembled slightly.

"Yeah!" With a muffled groan, Fang Chen suddenly exerted force, and a long hole was cut at the tip of the former's fingertips, and the strange purple blood in his body instantly surged out.

After looking back at the people staring at him, Fang Chen applied purple blood onto the cauldron in an undetectable way, and then he instantly held his palm tightly and covered the noticeable strange blood without any trace.

"Buzz, buzz..." Just as purple blood dripped on the silver-white Xuanlong Cauldron, a dull low sound kept wandering in the cauldron. Then, the already violently trembling cauldron began to pound violently. However, just when everyone thought something was going to happen again, as the tiny drops of purple blood in the cauldron continued to spread, it disappeared surprisingly in the cauldron, the cauldron that was originally shaking violently but bumped suddenly gradually calmed down.

Such a strange scene, even the elders on the platform were shocked, their eyes rammed, and they were shocked to see their appearance.

"This little brat can actually control the Xuanlong Cauldron. God's will, it's God's will!" Looking at the Xuanlong Cauldron that gradually recovered from peace, Fang Yan's huge body trembled slightly, and then his extremely sharp eyes were filled with a hint of undetectable shock. Fang Yan, as the leader of the Fang clan, naturally knew the rebellious resistance of the cauldron, but unexpectedly, Fang Chen could actually tame the white-level medicine cauldron that had already produced spirituality.

Looking at the silver-white cauldron that had settled in his hand, Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes remained on the medicine cauldron. After these twists and turns, the runes on the dragon body suddenly became more obvious and protruding.

After a faint glance, Fang Chen's eyes turned to the side again, on the brown note and a magic beast crystal core. Looking at the brown prescription and the seemingly high-level magic beast crystal core, the former immediately took a deep breath and said indifferently.

"The refining of pills is the real beginning now!"

(End of this chapter)
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