"Ahem."

Lu Xuanji coughed, not knowing what to say.

Bang bang!

At this moment, Old Ancestor Jin left the corpse of a monster.

The corpse was already cold, but it exuded a hint of terrifying pressure.

The corpse of the demon beast in the purple palace.

Without saying much, Lu Xuanji threw the corpse of the Purple Mansion monster into the Butian Cauldron, covered the lid, and then activated the Butian Cauldron to start refining.

The Butian Cauldron is a third-grade spiritual weapon, and it needs a Zifu cultivator to perfectly activate it.

When the foundation-building monk starts to activate it, it is a bit time-consuming and laborious.

Half a day later, the holy corpse of the demon beast in the Purple Palace was refined, and Lu Xuanji breathed slightly.

The grade of the big tripod is a bit high, and it is a bit laborious to activate.

When I opened the cauldron cover, I saw a blue airflow lying inside, which was bound by the cauldron. If I left the cauldron, just two breaths would dissipate.

"Is this the third-grade supplement to the weather?"

Old Ancestor Jin looked at the big tripod, his mind was about to move, and his body had a huge desire for this kind of replenishing the weather.

But she didn't move.

Lu Xuanji opened his mouth and swallowed the weather, sat upright and began to refine it.

Time passes by little by little, the injuries on the soul are being repaired little by little, the hidden injuries on the body are being repaired, and the body becomes flawless.

When the injury is healed, the remaining nourishing weather begins to nourish the body and strengthen the body.

In a vague manner, Lu Xuanji's physique improved a lot.

Three days later, Lu Xuanji ended his retreat and opened his eyes.

Click.

Click.

The muscles and bones are moving, and the bones are clattering violently. The soul's injuries are healed, and the whole body feels indescribable comfort.

At this moment, there was a filthy feeling on my face, and my black dead skin began to fall off.

Very smelly and smelly.

"Go to the bathtub and take a shower."

Old Ancestor Jin smiled, waved his hand and held Lu Xuanji, and then threw him into the pool after flashing a few times.

There is a fresh fragrance in the pool.

The spring water is clear and flowing with a spiritual charm.

Lu Xuanji lay inside and felt his whole body feel comfortable. He quickly took off his clothes and started washing. The dirt on his body began to fall off and the dead skin began to fall off.

I started taking a shower with great joy.

...

In the garden, Old Ancestor Jin was curious and inspecting the Butian Cauldron.

After careful examination, this is just a third-grade spiritual weapon. It is average in material and seems to have nothing special.

But it was refining monsters and tempering them to replenish the weather.

Especially the green weather, even her body feels eager.

Just as Lu Xuanji was refining the blue color to replenish the weather, she was also observing and analyzing it carefully.

However, it was discovered that replenishing the weather can not only repair injuries, but also make up for physical defects and improve the potential and qualifications of life.

To replenish the weather, it is not bad to replenish the sky.

Huh!

He threw a purple mansion monster into it, activated the Bu Tian Cauldron, and began to refine it.

The big tripod failed.

Cannot work.

"It's somewhat similar to the bloodline spiritual treasure." Old Ancestor Jin thought.

Among the magic weapons, there is a type called Bloodline Spirit Treasure.

It can only be used in the hands of special blood vessels, but cannot be used by others.

Only Lu Xuanji can use the Butian Ding, but others cannot use it.

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Chapter completed!