I don’t know how long it took, but the demon refining pot finally emitted light again, and the runes formed several words.

"How to help you?"

After weighing everything, the Demon Refining Pot decided to accept Zhou Shu's conditions and had to accept it. This may be the only way it can get rid of the way of heaven.

"Thank you," Zhou Shu showed some relief and said slowly, "There is not much to do. I will catch them and then you will refine the demon."

The Demon Refining Pot was a little confused, "Catch them? If you can catch them, I can naturally refine them, but they are all together, how can you do it?"

"Don't worry."

Zhou Shu smiled confidently.

Outside the array.

The old man from Earth Spirit sighed, "It's still not possible."

"Grandma," Feng Ling couldn't help but burst into pieces. "I've been fighting for almost two months, and I haven't even seen the appearance of the person inside, let alone that magical weapon, damn, damn!"

The beauty of Shui Ling was also complaining, "This guy is really amazing."

"That's a magical weapon. If you protect it successfully, you can get the help of the magical weapon. How could you not fight to the death?"

Mu Ling remained calm and stared at the formation. His face suddenly stopped and said in surprise, "No, look, the formation seems to be exhausted!"

The elves quickly looked at the formation. Sure enough, a corner of the formation was slowly dimming, no longer as before.

"It should be that the magic weapon of the array eye has no original power," the old man of Earth Spirit showed a lot of excitement, "This is a good opportunity!"

"Come!"

The beauty of Shui Ling moved the fastest and turned into raindrops. The wind spirit suddenly became clear and the wind suddenly became strong.

The wind and rain were strong, and the arrows shot towards the dim corner.

I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they all tried their best to attack the formation.

Zhou Shu's face was calm and he still released Shu's power, forming a light shield to block the array. But this time, he seemed to have not grasped the force, and the light shield actually leaked a gap with a needle tip.

Even if there is only a little flaw, the elf will not let go. A breeze will take advantage of the opportunity and blow directly into the formation.

Although Zhou Shu immediately made up for the gap, the wind had already come in.

"Hahaha--"

After a burst of laughter, Feng Ling took advantage of the breeze to show his true form in the array, "After all, I'll let me in!"

Feng Ling looked at Zhou Shu with a very sharp look and said coldly, "But a guy at the first level of the Tribulation Realm, Humph, without the protection of the formation, it depends on how you resist it? Hey, what is behind you? Is it the artifact you protect?"

Staring at the demon refining pot, its eyes gradually changed, "Is it... it's the demon refining pot, how is it possible?"

"Don't go out when you come in."

Zhou Shu got up long, and Shu's power turned into a big hand and grabbed the Feng Ling.

Feng Ling suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Zhou Shu in an instant. Even Zhou Shu was beyond the reach of the speed. His spiritual sense sense sensed it, but his body could not react.

It is not surprising that Feng Ling is best at speed, which is also its foundation.

"Die!"

With a cold snorkeling, suddenly, a powerful force came from Zhou Shu's ear, and suddenly wrapped Zhou Shu around and tightened it tightly!

That is the real power that Feng Ling has never used. It combines the power of the five elements and the power of the original source. Even the sixth level of the Tribulation Realm is difficult to resist. Moreover, it is too close to you and there is no time to use magic weapons, and even the protective cover has no time to erect.

Feng Ling, who was hidden in the wind, smiled secretly, as if she had seen Zhou Shu's ending, and that magical artifact would also be itss.

"So what if it is a demon refining pot? The demon refining pot that has just been born must not have much power, otherwise it would not be us siege it, but it would be chasing us!"

At this time, he was very calm and thought clearly, not because greed suppressed fear.

"But, why is this guy still laughing?"

I couldn't help but have a little doubt. The thought had just turned around and was still proud, but I suddenly shook, and my body was directly held by Zhou Shu's big hand.

The big hand is like a shackle, and it can't be freed.

"How is it possible... why, I obviously hit you!"

Feng Ling struggled helplessly and said the last sentence in his life.

He would not get the answer because Zhou Shu had already sent him to the demon refining pot.

The long-awaited Demon Refining Pot flashed out a glimmer of light, retracting and releasing, instantly sucking the unmovable Feng Ling in. At the same time, the runes on the pot's body flowed, forming a wonderful and mysterious pattern.

The words of heaven and earth cannot be understood by Zhou Shu.

With the flash of light, the demon-refining pot swayed constantly, and it stopped for dozens of breaths.

"for you."

The handwriting appears on the pot, with some reluctance.

Zhou Shu held the spout tightly, and waves of warm current rushed into Zhou Shu's palm like a waterfall. His cultivation was like a thermometer put into a boiling kettle, soaring upwards, as if he was about to explode at all times.

Zhou Shu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, unconsciously let out a low moan. The feeling of comfort was really nothing compared to anything.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Shu stood up with a lot of satisfaction.

Feng Ling has been completely refined by the Demon Refining Pot, but the benefits are 80% owned by Zhou Shu. Both his cultivation and soul have increased a lot. This elf is worthy of his concentration in practicing for decades or even more, and he is still practicing at the deepest level of the eighth-level spiritual vein.

It is not surprising that after Feng Ling opened his spiritual wisdom, he had practiced for at least 30,000 years. His savings were almost no spiritual objects and monsters that could compare with monsters.

Opportunity is the shortcut to success of monks.

Although it is not as much as Zhou Shu, he also gets 20% of the demon refining pot.

For it now, 20% is also good, enough for it to expand the demon refining world to more than a thousand miles. Although the standard of being far away from the world is still far away, it can also build a good small world.

Moreover, what he refined was the wind spirit, and the origin of those winds could increase a lot of vitality for the small world.

This time it's not a loss.

The Demon Refining Pot paused, "You said it right, you are not afraid of them."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I won't lie to you. Let's take a break and wait for the next one."

Outside the array.

The beauty of water spirit who was exhausted and had to reveal her true form fell down and immediately asked anxiously, "Why can't you see Feng Ling? Has he already entered?"

The old man from Earth Spirit nodded, "It should be so, and I've been in for a long time."

Shi Ling's hoarse voice came, "Why didn't he come out? Could it be that he is already communicating with the artifact?"

"We can't see the formation, which means the formation is still under control by the guardian, but..." Mu Ling paused and said slowly, "What you said is also very likely. If Feng Ling doesn't want us to go in, he might go directly to the artifact instead of attacking the guardian."

"Damn it!"

The beauty of water spirit gritted her teeth, her face twisted to a little hideous, and suddenly rose up and rushed towards the formation again.

Following closely behind are Wood Spirit and Stone Spirit.

The snow girl standing in the distance was still calm, but a trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in her bright eyes.

The world is cold.
Chapter completed!