One tripod is for trapped beasts, two tripods are for subduing dragons, and three tripods are for heaven and earth.
These three sentences have a total of sixteen words. Han Bin obtained the magic from the Fulong Cauldron when he was still in Sirius. At that time, Han Bin only understood the meaning of the first two sentences, and he could not understand the last sentence anyway. Today
, after obtaining the refining of all things, Han Bin understood that the Three Cauldrons of Heaven and Earth were actually magical powers that could only be unlocked after the refining of all things. Otherwise, even if he obtained the Fulong Cauldron, he would not be able to use it.
Because Han Bin had been able to use the Fulong Cauldron for a long time and activate the magical power in the cauldron. After obtaining the refining of all things, he understood the secret of this spell after a simple understanding. Just like this, Han Bin used the refining of all things technique.
, in conjunction with the magical power within Fulong Cauldron, the Three Cauldrons of Heaven and Earth were unleashed.
There was a flash of light on the Fulong Cauldron, and huge power shrouded Old Man Tiandu's body. His forward body immediately froze in place, unable to move for even a minute. No matter how high Old Man Tiandu's cultivation level is and how powerful his magical powers are, he is still in the stage of infant transformation after all.
The monk was unable to dissipate the powerful energy surrounding his body, and could only watch helplessly as the huge suction force pulled him into the tripod.
Old Man Tiandu's body is getting closer and closer to the mouth of the tripod, and he is about to be sucked into it.
Sensing the scorching temperature inside the mouth of the tripod, Old Man Tiandu sensed the breath of death for the first time and hurriedly shouted: "Let me go. As long as you let me go, I will promise you anything."
Han Bin snorted coldly, reached forward with his right hand, and released a big spiritual hand, flying towards Old Man Tiandu at an astonishing speed. Then, the big spiritual hand landed on Old Man Tiandu's waist, and pulled his waist back.
The storage bag was pulled down, and then with a flash of light, the storage bag flew in front of Han Bin.
Han Bin grabbed it into the storage bag and released his consciousness crazily, forcibly erasing the mark of Old Man Tiandu's consciousness.
Even though Old Man Tiandu's cultivation level is higher than that of Han Bin, his power of spiritual consciousness is not as good as Han Bin's.
Although it was a bit difficult to forcefully erase the mark of spiritual consciousness on the storage bag, Han Bin still managed it.
With a flash of consciousness, Han Bin entered the storage bag and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. There were not many things in the storage bag, and there were poisonous insects of all sizes everywhere, as if he had come to a mountain range fed by poisonous insects. At a glance
It looked like the number of poisonous insects was astonishing, maybe 8,000 or 10,000.
These poisonous insects sensed the entry of unfamiliar spiritual consciousness and roared in low voices, one after another.
So many sounds formed a strange energy that constantly impacted Han Bin's consciousness.
Although Han Bin's spiritual power is strong, he just forcibly erased the spiritual mark on the storage bag, which consumed a lot of energy, and he was unable to resist this strange sound. Therefore, with a thought in Han Bin's mind, he used Wuxiang's magical power, and the divine power was released.
The consciousness disappeared in the storage bag. The poisonous insects could not find their target for a while. After roaring a few times, they returned to silence.
Han Bin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His consciousness moved and he quickly searched for it. Finally, he found a jade slip in the corner of the storage bag. The jade slip was white in color and was only about the size of a palm. There was no mark of his consciousness on it.
.Han Bin looked at it for a while, and after confirming that there was no problem, he entered it with his spiritual consciousness and quickly browsed it.
This jade slip is the spell that Old Man Tiandu has practiced all his life, and there are some insights that he has not yet understood after studying. Most of these spells are poison spells, and there are also some secret techniques for controlling poisonous insects. Of course, Han Bin
The voodoo skills that I have been looking for are also among them, and they are recorded in great detail.
After reading the voodoo magic technique and the method of dispelling it, Han Bin had a thought in his mind and his consciousness immediately left the storage bag.
This scene seemed to take a long time, but in fact, it only took three breaths to take back Old Man Tiandu's storage bag from Han Bin, forcibly erase his consciousness, and then enter the storage bag to find the jade slip.
Han Bin completed it in such a short period of time. With his current level of cultivation, it has to be said to be a miracle.
In the starry sky, Old Man Tiandu's body had flown to the mouth of the tripod. He knew he could not escape, so he shouted again: "Fellow Taoist, let me go. I can promise you whatever you want..." He shouted this, but in his heart
But he was bleeding. He never expected that Han Bin, who didn't seem to be powerful, could be so powerful.
During the fight just now, Old Man Tiandu had never heard of the spells that Han Bin cast, especially the magical power of swapping places. Of course, what surprised Old Man Tiandu the most was not this, but the power of Han Bin's spiritual consciousness.
Han Bin forcibly erased the mark of his spiritual consciousness that he left on his storage bag. He could only explain one problem: the power of the other party's spiritual consciousness was far greater than his.
As we all know, a monk's cultivation is directly proportional to the power of his spiritual consciousness, but this is not the case for Han Bin. This is simply impossible.
The power of spiritual consciousness is more difficult to improve than cultivation. Without great perseverance and extremely powerful cultivation techniques, it is impossible to achieve it. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Old Man Tiandu would not have believed it.
At this moment, these thoughts flashed through Old Man Tiandu's mind. He looked at Han Bin, waiting for Han Bin's reply.
Han Bin seemed not to hear him and ignored his words.
Old Man Tiandu's heart tightened, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and immediately said: "Fellow Taoist, although you have seen the jade slips, the spells in the jade slips cannot be mastered overnight. I see that the death energy is lingering on Mrs. Ling's body.
I’m afraid you don’t have much life left. Do you still have time to practice the Gu technique in such a short period of time?”
These words touched Han Bin's heart. Han Bin originally wanted to understand the Gu technique and then help Qin Rou'er crack it. But one problem he ignored was time. What Old Man Tiandu said was not unreasonable. In such a short period of time,
Whether he can master the Gu technique? It is still unknown. Han Bin's eyes flashed, and he fired a spell at the Fulong Cauldron, and the sucking power stopped immediately.
Looking at Old Man Sky Poison's body, it stopped at the mouth of the cauldron. As long as Han Bin slowed down a step, Old Man Sky Poison would be sucked into the cauldron and refined into pure energy.
Cold sweat broke out on Old Man Tiandu's back. Between life and death, he once again felt that living was better than anything else.
Han Bin's eyes were gloomy and his face was solemn. You couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart. He could only hear him say in a deep voice: "Hand over your life soul and I will let you live."
When he heard the word "fate soul", Old Man Tiandu's face immediately sank. Naturally, he knew the three souls of monks, and he also understood in his heart the impact on the monks after losing the three souls. The three souls of heaven and earth, seemingly the same, had the same impact on the monks.
The impacts are completely different. Among them, losing the life soul has the greatest impact on monks, and it is also what most monks care about the most.
The Heavenly Soul controls luck. Without the Heavenly Soul, a person's luck and opportunities will be affected. Even if a great fortune is placed in front of him, he will pass by.
The main force of the earth soul, if the earth soul is lost, a person's cultivation speed will be affected. Even if he absorbs the richest spiritual energy, his speed will be doubled.
The life soul controls life. If the earth soul is lost, a person's longevity and vitality will be affected. As time goes by, the rate of aging will become faster and faster.
Old Man Tiandu also cares about the life soul. Once it is lost, it will be in the hands of Han Bin, who has complete control over life and death. For a moment, he hesitated whether to hand it over or not. If he didn't hand it over, he would die now. If he handed it over,
He will become a puppet, and he will have to obey Han Bin's orders in everything he does in the future.
Time passed slowly, and after about half a stick of incense, Old Man Tiandu still had not thought about it.
Han Bin didn't have time to wait any longer, his face darkened, and he said sternly: "Send it over and you can live, otherwise - die!"
The word "death" is as cold and ruthless as breaking ice and cutting snow, and it contains huge murderous intent.
Hearing these words, Old Man Tiandu trembled, and the thoughts he just had were instantly cleared from his mind. At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to live. No matter how miserable his fate would be in the future, he would live. Because among the strong,
Bargaining in front of someone is no different from asking for death.
Old Man Tiandu did not hesitate, opened his mouth, and spit out his life soul.
Han Bin grabbed Old Man Sky Poison's life soul and put it into the storage bag. He did not swallow it, because Old Man Sky Poison had studied poisons all his life and could not be sure whether his soul was penetrated by poison. If it was really penetrated,
If swallowed, it will definitely affect the main body. At that time, Old Man Tiandu is likely to control himself in turn.
In fact, Old Man Tiandu's life soul was indeed filled with poison. When he saw that Han Bin did not swallow it, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.
Although this look of disappointment could be hidden from others, it could not escape Han Bin's eyes. After Han Bin saw it, he sneered in his heart, but did not show any expression on his face. Han Bin fired several spells on the Fulong Cauldron.
The tripod shrunk at an extremely fast speed and was then put into his storage bag.
After completing all this, Han Bin asked: "How long will it take to remove the poison?"
Old Man Tiandu is also an old fox. He thought for a moment and said: "It is very simple to cast the poison, but if it can be cracked..."
Han Bin snorted coldly, interrupted him immediately, and said solemnly: "Just tell me how long it will take."
When Old Man Tiandu saw that Han Bin had figured out his purpose, he smiled bitterly in his heart and said: "If the materials are complete, it will take three to five days, and these materials..."
"You know, just tell me what materials are needed." Han Bin's eyes flashed and he said sternly.
Old Man Tiandu replied: "To break the poison, you need to fight poison with poison. I have all the poisons required. However, when the poison devours the poison, a large number of top-quality spiritual stones must be collected and placed around them for them to absorb.
.It is best to obtain spiritual liquid and the legendary fairy jade. The greater the amount of fairy jade and spiritual liquid, the greater the success rate."
"How much fairy jade and spiritual liquid are needed?" Han Bin was silent for a while and suddenly asked.
Old Man Tiandu calculated secretly and replied: "At least a hundred drops of spiritual liquid or a thousand pieces of fairy jade are needed. If neither of these two are available, ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones can be barely substituted."
These things are indeed a huge amount for ordinary monks, but for Han Bin, they are nothing.
Han Bin patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a palm-sized blue vial, then gave it to Old Man Tiandu and said, "Are these enough?"
Old Man Tiandu didn't believe that Han Bin could produce so many things at once. After all, each of these things was priceless. He had practiced and accumulated for so many years, but he could only get a few drops of spiritual liquid. Therefore, Old Man Tiandu deliberately brought out so many things.
The amount of spiritual liquid was increased a bit, just to find an opportunity to regain the life soul while helping Qin Rouer break the poison.
However, Han Bin had already seen the other party's purpose, so how could he give him a chance?
Old Man Tiandu took the blue vial and after opening it, a strong spiritual energy floated out, which was unusually pure.
After smelling it, Old Man Tiandu trembled, as if he had lost his soul. He was stunned for a long time, and then he lost his voice and said: "This, this place is all filled with spiritual liquid..." His hands trembled, and the spiritual liquid he had seen in his life
There wasn't as much liquid as what he saw now. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even if he were killed.
"The amount of spiritual fluid in this bottle is definitely more than a hundred drops. It should be enough." Han Bin changed the topic and said solemnly, "You'd better not play any tricks on me. If you want to take back your life soul, use your cultivation to repay it."
It can't be done. Let me talk about vilification first. If you dare to mess around, I have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death."
After saying that, Han Bin slapped the storage bag on his waist and held out the soul-calling flag. The surrounding area was suddenly shrouded in black mist, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard.
Sensing that the souls of countless strong men were imprisoned in the soul-calling flag, Old Man Tiandu could no longer think of resisting and said in a daze: "I will do my best..."