Chapter 334 The Lieshan Clan, the Talking Ding Ding
Po Ding closed his mouth, opened his mouth towards Canghua, moved it twice, and asked cautiously: "Emperor, Your Majesty, are you really willing to lend me your spiritual power?"
"Yes." Canghua responded lightly: "If I lend you my spiritual power, you can sacrifice the flower of the Emperor's House?"
"Ding!" Poding actually moved a step by himself this time, and said in a sonorous tone: "As long as you, Emperor, lend me a dozen of spiritual energy, I promise to refine this flower of the Emperor's House until not even a cent is left.
The kind of sacrificial elixir that can also produce elixir patterns!"
Yan Yan was surprised: "I want a jiazi when I open my mouth, why don't you go and grab it!"
One year is sixty years, which is the spiritual energy value of sixty years of cultivation. Although the lifespan is endless, it is still lived day by day.
The mouth of this piece of shit was like a dozen, and Yan Yan felt her body aching when she heard it.
"Hehe!" Poding shook his rusty body and laughed: "When you ask this, you are an amateur. The more abundant the spiritual energy is, the purer it is. The appearance and effect of the refined elixir are completely different, so just use it to refine it.
Let’s take this flower of the Emperor’s Palace. Before it blooms, with my noble status as a treasure-level spiritual weapon that I have cultivated for thousands of years, Lord Ding, I only need ten years of spiritual energy to produce it for you.
A beautiful and exquisite elixir!”
"But this little emperor's house has flowers blooming, so that's different! Its lifespan and level are completely different from those when it was still a spiritual seedling. Even if I have an innate spiritual weapon, I must at least have
Fifty years of being at the bottom of the spiritual energy level can ensure that it can be perfectly refined. This is me. If I use that broken furnace that I bought with Master Ding, it will not be able to refine it even if it burns for eighteen hundred years.
A flower of the emperor’s house!”
Yan Yan looked at Po Ding with suspicion: "Why do I feel like you are taking the opportunity to blackmail Cang Hua's spiritual energy?"
"Ding-dang-dang-dang!" Po Ding jumped twice in excitement and yelled: "With all conscience, am I blackmailing Emperor Qingcang? If I had such ability and courage, how could I end up in such a miserable state? I'm blackmailing
You and I don't dare to blackmail the Emperor. You are young and have never seen Emperor Cang back then..."
"Hey, I'm going too far and you think I talk too much. I'm an honest person, I will tell the truth every time, and I won't deceive anyone! Besides, it's just a matter of a few years, and it's just a matter of a few clicks for Emperor Cang. What do you think of me?
It’s more appropriate to say I’m begging than to blackmail. Hey, when I think about those days and today, my shirt is wet with tears..."
Yanyanhanhan!
What she said caused this thing to talk so long, but it was so talkative! She felt that the cauldron was really a waste of talent when it was used as an alchemy furnace, and it should be used as a storyteller.
Yan Yan looked at Cang Hua: "Is it okay for you to lend it a dozen of spiritual energy?"
Canghua shook his head: "It doesn't matter!" After saying that, he stretched out a finger, and a blue-green light bead quickly condensed on the fingertip. With a flick of his finger, the green-green light bead fell into the broken cauldron, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Inside the tripod.
The tripod suddenly shook, swayed left and right twice, and let out a long sigh: "It's so refreshing! It is indeed the innate and pure Qi breath of the divine realm. This feeling is so refreshing! My Lieshan Baoding has finally waited.
It’s a day when dead trees turn into spring! Hahahaha!”
Poding looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his whole body suddenly ignited with red and green flames. In an instant, the temperature of the entire Sumeru Realm became a little higher.
Yanyan was horrified.
Sure enough, Lingbao!
This ignition style is different from the Dan stove she just bought. It is simply the difference between a small match and a gas stove!
What did it just say... Lieshan Baoding?
The name "Lie Shan" Yanyan sounds a bit familiar.
Deng Wenming had long been stunned.
This cauldron is really awesome. It boils on its own without igniting a fire. Although it looks a little broken, the color of the flames on the cauldron is so pure and clear that it feels like burning glass...
This is what he had read in the alchemy books, the perfect fusion of pure yang fire and pure yin fire. This kind of fire can melt all the strongest energy in the world, and at the same time, it can absorb all the softest energy in the world. Therefore,
Everything in the world is born, and everything can be melted by it... This is a top-level fire control technique in alchemy.
Deng Wenming never expected that this ultimate alchemy technique would be a feast for his eyes on an unmanned spiritual weapon.
He felt that what the old cauldron said might be right. He might not be able to refine such a perfect and beautiful flame even after practicing for thousands of years.
So envious!
Then should he call this Poding senior in the future?
Deng Wenming glanced at the broken tripod, which was dropping iron slag anytime and anywhere, and felt very conflicted...
The ignition was successful. Poding was so excited that he jumped all over the floor with his four short legs: "Huh? Where is that little blue flower? I saw it playing here just now. Where is it hiding now?"
Come out as soon as possible, and your Lord Ding promises to give you a good time..."
While Po Ding was shouting, everyone saw a blue light passing above their heads and going straight into the window of Yanyan Magnolia Tower.
The Flower of the Imperial House is also spiritual. One look at this posture shows that this old cauldron can refine it, and the speed of escape is beyond the shadow.
"Master Ding is here, where can little Huahua escape! Why don't you come and be trained!" Po Ding yelled all the way to the Magnolia Tower with his broken gong.
Seeing Po Ding running away, dropping iron slag all the way, and trying to enter her spotless Magnolia Tower... Yanyan's brain twitched, and she shouted: "Stop! You are not allowed to enter the inner tripod, I will get the flowers out!"
It took me a whole day to clean up this scum.
After Yan Yan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a small breeze blew out of the Xumi realm, blowing out the small blue flowers that rushed into the Magnolia Tower like bubbles.
As soon as Xiao Hua'er appeared, before she could turn around, she heard a voice out of thin air: "Burn the sky with fire!"
Suddenly, a column of flame suddenly rose up from the broken cauldron, like a giant tongue of fire, and in an instant it sucked the small blue flower into the mouth of the cauldron.
After that, Yan Yan was shocked to see at the mouth of the tripod, a ball of red flames and a ball of cyan flames, connected end to end like yin and yang fish, slowly rotating.
There was no trace of the Imperial House Flower in the cauldron, and only a ball of pure and clear blue gas was left flipping up and down in the billowing flames.
Yan Yan stared blankly at the hot and steaming cauldron in front of him...
At this moment, the cauldron is powerful, the flames in the furnace are stable, and the green and red flames at the mouth of the furnace complement each other, which is gorgeous and gorgeous. Such perfect red fire forms a sharp contrast with the dilapidated body of the cauldron.
At this moment, the broken tripod really looks like a dead tree blooming with spring, and the treasure statue is solemn. It is completely different from the dilapidated image just now.
"The roar it made just now of 'Burning the Fire and Burning the Sky' was the magic of this cauldron?" Yanyan asked Canghua.
Po Ding has been silent since he started refining the elixir. He seems to be concentrating on work, but also seems to be intoxicated in long-lost memories.
Canghua nodded lightly: "Well, this is a technique created by itself."
As a spiritual weapon, there are very few in the world that can create unique magic techniques. For this reason, Yan Yan admires this old tripod very much.
Yan Yan asked again: "Is Lieshan Ding its name?"
Canghua: "It used to be Lieshan's magical weapon. Later, after Lieshan's death, its whereabouts were unknown. Lieshan didn't give it a name during his lifetime, so we just followed its owner and called it Lieshan Ding."
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Yan Yan frowned: "I forgot which ancient book I read about it. The Lieshan clan is also known as Shennong. The ancient books record that the Shennong tripod is a rare innate spiritual treasure. According to this, is this tuberculosis tripod the same one?