Doctor Nine

Chapter 843
Ai Lu didn't care whether Lu Jiuque's life was in danger, she shouted from the air: "Remember to recognize the Lord with blood."

Lu Jiuque didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and spread his hands, only to find that the cauldron was not only exquisite, but also warm, with delicate tentacles, as if something was flowing in it.

'Plop plop...'

Such a vague sound gradually emerged in Lu Jiuque's mind, like the sound of a heartbeat. This feeling is really wonderful.

Lu Jiuque rubbed Dingsheng lightly for a moment, raised his eyes and smiled at Ai Lu, then bit his own hand and smeared blood on the cauldron.

"Shira..."

The blood and the cauldron were like ice water splashed on the red-hot iron, and a puff of green smoke came out and lingered in all directions.

At this moment, Ai Lu was also a little nervous, not knowing that the cauldron master would really obediently accept the master...

This guy is a bit difficult to deal with.

However, when Lu Jiuque's blood merged into the back of the tripod, it still didn't struggle at all. Not only was it docile, it even took the initiative to absorb Lu Jiuque's blood, as if it was very willing to recognize Lu Jiuque as its master.

Ai Lu's eyes widened, this is... hell!
But at this point, Ai Lu also breathed a sigh of relief.

But Lu Jiuque didn't know Ai Lu's worries, nor did he know what was different about the tripod in his hand.

At this time, the blood in her body was gradually burning hot, as if something was swimming in the meridians, turning into vines, entangled tightly.

The feeling of being tightly fitted with this cauldron is like a raging tide rushing toward my face.

Blending and interdependence, intersecting and uniting, there is you in me, and there is me in you.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Lu Jiuque threw the cauldron up, and with a slight movement of his mind, the cauldron continued to spin and grow bigger.

A cloud of mist swirls out, wrapping the body of the tripod, the white jade-like body of the tripod is looming in it, with scales covering it, and the four legs under the tripod body look like dragon claws.

The high-pitched dragon's chant pierced through Hongsui Jiuyou, and gradually sounded.

Lu Jiuque stared at the cauldron for a moment, and it slowly landed in front of her, brushing her long hair and robe, fluttering about.

The air in the courtyard was stirred by the cauldron, like water waves dancing, rippling in circles.

Different from the obvious cauldron aura on the Qihuo Qingluan cauldron, the cauldron aura on this white jade cauldron is quiet and silent, if there is nothing, it seems to come from nothingness and go to nothingness.

Liang Ziyi looked at the cauldron carefully for a long time, then shrank her eyes and shouted happily: "This is... this is..."

Lu Jiuque turned around in astonishment: "Oh? Master Liang, do you know what kind of tripod this is?"

"This..." Liang Ziyi didn't know what to say, he also saw it from the documents given to him by his seniors.

But that was just a legend after all, how could the legendary cauldron be given away casually?

Moreover, if this is really... that tripod, it is impossible for it to recognize this little girl as its master.

So it's just similar...

"It's nothing."

"Hmph, Lu Jiuque, how long are you going to procrastinate?"

Zhang Qianrou on the side couldn't bear it for a long time, but it was just a random cauldron from someone who came out of nowhere, and it was worthy of Master Liang's shock?Is this comparable to her Ice Flame Green Luan Cauldron?
"It's here!"

Lu Jiuque laughed, looked at the white jade cauldron, then at the old broken bronze cauldron, and finally made a shocking decision.

She put away the white jade tripod, and lightly stroked the old broken bronze tripod, "Old fellow, I'm depending on you today."

(End of this chapter)