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Chapter 232: Artifact Spirit

Sure enough, as soon as he flew into the black hole, Chang Fengyu suddenly felt a strong force blessing his body. The feeling was like crushing him into powder. Chang Fengyu couldn't help shaking his embroidered robe,

He summoned the Heaven-Refining Demonic Cauldron and got into it, slowly driving the Demonic Cauldron to slide in. At the same time, the Demonic Clone also got into the Demonic Cauldron. Apparently it couldn't stand the squeezing force!

"Dong dong dong dong dong——"

Streams of air continuously hit the magic tripod, making bursts of sound. Even Chang Fengyu was worried that the magic tripod would be broken. He had always regarded the magic tripod as the strongest, but

When he actually refined the magic cauldron later, he realized that the cauldron had long since run out of oil and dried up. If it hadn't been for the warmth in his Dantian, he would have been able to interact with the weird Lord Seed of Hades.

Nourishing, it must be difficult for the power to be exerted even at this time!

"If I have the chance, I must repair this magic tripod, find good materials, and refine it again. This is my big back-up. The power and formation of this magic tripod are excellent treasures. As long as I use more effort, I can

You will definitely get a lot of help!”

Feeling the formation movement of the magic tripod, Chang Fengyu couldn't help but sigh!

The black hole was not that long. After a while, Chang Fengyu noticed that there seemed to be a bright light in front of him. Then, Chang Fengyu once again increased the infusion of mana and accelerated his flying speed!

"Buzz——"

Not long after, the magic cauldron shook, and it immediately escaped from the squeezing force, revealing a desolate world in front of it. Here, there was mud everywhere like outside, but it seemed to be worse than the mud.

It's quite advanced, with poisonous gas flowing everywhere, demonic energy derived, and among the chaos, rotten stench and fragrant fragrance spread, and the consciousness is weird!

From a general look, this place is gray, with thick fog rolling in all directions. There are no flowers, plants, or birds, animals, fish, or insects. Wherever you can see, you can see endless quagmire, with large and small pits in the quagmire.

, from time to time, big bubbles are rolling one after another in the mire, emitting a burst of purple-gray poisonous gas!

Bang——

Suddenly, a colorful bubble emerged from the quagmire. It expanded in the blink of an eye, exploded, and released a stream of colorful poisonous gas. It was about to kill Chang Fengyu. The poisonous gas circulated and rushed toward Chang Fengyu.

The wind feathers are wrapped up and corroded!

This poison gas seems to be spiritual. It will kill, corrode and even corrode the breath of life when it sees it. The colorful poison in it can also condense into various ferocious faces, buzzing and twisting!

"It's almost the same as the Heavenly Demon." Just as he was about to smash the strange face transformed into the colorful poisonous smoke with his hand, the Heavenly Demon's clone directly blocked it.

"What does it mean to be similar to Heavenly Demons? There are Heavenly Demons here, and the Heavenly Demons are contaminated with the aura of the ancestral demons. They are all existences that are difficult to kill... Come on, throw the Heavenly Demon Cauldron into the swamp. The poisonous and demonic energy here

But it’s a great tonic…”

The demon's clone's eyes flickered, and he suddenly got into the depths of the demon cauldron. He looked around at the formations in the demon cauldron, but suddenly gritted his teeth.

"Well, Chang Fengyu, I wonder if you are willing to give up your Heavenly Desire Demonic Pill and refine it into this Demonic Cauldron... In this case, I have a way to refine everything here into the Demonic Cauldron.

Among them, in this way, this magic tripod does not have to be just a piece of waste. When necessary, it can also restore a little bit of power. Now, even one thousandth of the power is enough for you to squander and protect yourself...

…”

"Oh? What can I do?" Chang Fengyu couldn't help but ask!

He knew that the repair of the magic tripod was not that simple. Otherwise, the previous Lian Lao and the demon clone would not have mentioned it at all, and would have never paid attention or thought to it.

Moreover, Chang Fengyu himself also knows that almost everything in this magic tripod has been destroyed. The current magic tripod is like a hardware that has been completely scrapped, all limbs and organs have been overdrawn and died, and there is only one advanced thinking, memory and wisdom.

The illusory soul, and even the soul has dissipated, and all the memories and wisdom can only hover in the void without attachment, let alone repair! It is said to be repaired, but in fact it is unrealistic!

At least Chang Fengyu didn't think he had that ability, and even the white-clothed headmaster said before that the cauldron had been scrapped. Although he said he would help Chang Fengyu repair it, Lian Lao said that was impossible.

, that’s because the headmaster in white was lying to him.

At that time, this magic tripod was still a tool for refining old people, so... Chang Fengyu still believed this, but now...

"What can you do?" Chang Fengyu solemnly stared at the demon clone and asked word by word!

"Actually... the method is very simple, that is... I am the weapon spirit of this magic cauldron. As long as there is the weapon spirit, the magic cauldron is almost activated. As long as there is the weapon spirit, the outer body of the magic cauldron will also be activated.

You can be deployed by me, and I can also use your power to nourish the body of the tripod with the breath absorbed from the perspective and method of the weapon spirit. At the same time, only in this way can we refine the spiritual material concentrate.

Slowly repair the cauldron itself!"

After saying these words, the demon clone seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"I am originally your servant of God. All servants of God in the past generations cannot escape the fate of being a weapon spirit..."

As he said this, the demon clone actually felt a sense of sadness.

"I am helping you this time. I hope you can help me achieve my body and practice after I have completed my cultivation. You must agree to take me to find the secret of eternal life!"

Suddenly, the tone of the demon's clone suddenly became a little colder.

"Okay!" Looking at the demon clone, Chang Fengyu suddenly gave a soft drink, which was regarded as agreeing to the demon clone's request.

"What do you need me to do?"

After agreeing, Chang Fengyu couldn't help but get excited. Previously, he didn't care whether he had the Heaven-Refining Demon Cauldron or not, and even thought about taking out the Heaven-Refining Demon Cauldron from his body. However, it would be different if Lian Lao died.

Okay, if this magic cauldron can be repaired, it will almost

It has become the foundation for his survival. Having a Taoist weapon, even a broken one, is an absolute reliance. At the very least, Chang Fengyu knows that even in the entire Ten Thousand Demons Academy, there are only a few Taoist tools.

weapon, and the city in the sky is one piece!

"There is no need for anything special. The underworld clone is originally the body of a weapon spirit. It is almost the most suitable existence in the world to be a weapon spirit. Previously, I swallowed a ray of the soul of the old man Lian and became familiar with some of these things.

The secret in the magic tripod is to find the root of the tripod and merge it into one.

It's just... I'm afraid that this formation is too powerful and I won't be able to accept it for a while, causing my body to explode. Although I won't die, after losing a layer of skin, the plan to repair the magic tripod will be considered a failure. When I recover,
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