Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 172

After a moment.

The prototype of a round tripod with three legs and two ears slowly emerged.

Lei Hun opened his mouth slightly, and a hazy purple breath gushed out, covering the 'cauldron'.

Against this background, Yuan Ding looks more and more mysterious, like a fairy artifact in the clouds.

Lei Hun's little hand kept on printing out tens of thousands of formulas and flew into the cauldron.

The big cauldron, which was originally as tall as a person, spun in the air and slowly shrunk.

On the surface of the tripod, mountains and rivers, mountains and seas, strange beasts, and all things in the world are gradually condensed, making them into a supreme magic weapon!

At this time, Ling Shan's face turned pale.

And the tripod has also shrunk to the size of a fist, showing a mysterious color, looking simple and majestic.

Around the small cauldron, the purple air is floating and sinking, which is really beautiful.

Ling Shan took out a jade bottle, opened it and poured it into the small cauldron.

despair--

With a soft sound, a drop of crystal clear water poured out of the jade bottle and dripped into the cauldron.

Then, a miraculous scene happened.

As soon as the water drop touched the cauldron, it surged up and filled the small cauldron in an instant.

This is the power of Boundless Water, where things grow together!

Just when the infinite water was about to overflow the small tripod, the relief on the surface of the tripod moved slightly, and then the infinite water slowly descended until it disappeared.

Blend with Xiao Ding.

At this time, the refining tool is considered complete.

The whole process takes an hour!
But the grade of this tripod vessel has reached an astonishing mysterious level spiritual weapon!
Although it is only a mysterious low-grade spirit weapon, due to Ling Shan's refining method, the grade of this tripod can be evolved!

A low-grade mysterious-level spiritual weapon that can grow is not much more precious than an earth-level spiritual weapon!
Ling Shan didn't seem to care about the grade of this little tripod at all.

After all, he is only in the middle stage of Xuantong now, and being able to refine a Xuan-level spiritual weapon is already considered very impressive.

Based on this achievement, no one might believe it.

How could it be possible for a mere disciple of the Tongxuan Realm to refine a spiritual weapon.

It is still believable to create a mortal weapon.

However, Ling Shan still did it.

Withdrawing the Thunder Soul, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Shan grasped the small cauldron.

There seems to be a wonderful connection between the two.

This cauldron is probably the first spiritual weapon refined in this life, so I have to think of a more aggressive name...

Although his face was a little pale, Ling Shan was still in a good mood.

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Shan scratched his head anxiously.

He is most troubled by the problem of naming.

"Just call it Ritian Ding, this is good!"

Ling Shan's eyes lit up.

Day by day, with the power of a cauldron, the sky can be turned day by day!
In ancient times, there was a god-man named Zhao Ritian, but now there is a spiritual weapon, Ritian Cauldron!
"You're done!"

Ling Shan forced out a drop of blood, which dripped on the Ritian Cauldron, causing ripples.

Afterwards, with Ling Shan's thought, the Ri Tian Ding instantly soared, filling the secret room all at once.

"Small!"

Ling Shan muttered silently, and the Ri Tian Ding became smaller and twirled into Ling Shan's palm.

Ling Shan took the Ritian Ding back to Dantian Zhenhai, and stood next to the 'Xuan Leizhu', accepting the baptism of the 'Xuan Huang Qi'.

After doing this, Ling Shan put the things on the ground into the Qiankun ring, pushed open the stone gate, and returned to the main hall.

"Ok?"

As soon as he got out of the secret room, Ling Shan felt that the atmosphere in Wanlei Palace was quite dignified.

Ling Shan quickly returned to the main hall, what he saw made his eyebrows a little hostile.

I saw a group of ten disciples in white robes carrying swords appeared in Wanlei Palace!

They all looked solemn, and there was a faint murderous aura on everyone's body.

They sit on the left side of the hall.

On the right, are two familiar figures.

It was Xuan Ye and Xiao Yan.

At this time, their faces were pale, and their eyes fell on the ten men with swords on their backs from time to time.

"Big Brother!"

When seeing Ling Shan appear, Xuan Ye cried out in surprise, but then remembered the horror of these people, and immediately shouted:

"You go!"

Ling Shan frowned, and stepped out.

He could naturally see that Michelle Ye and Xiao Yan were not harmed, but were shocked by the coercion of that group of people.

Ling Shan sat on the main seat in the main hall of Wanlei Palace.

In fact, it is just a chair in the middle.

A group of ten people, when Ling Shan appeared, their killing intent soared, they stared closely at Ling Shan, but they didn't make a move.

They knew the mission of this trip, and it was not appropriate to fight on Ji Mie Peak.

At that time, even the head of Longjian Peak will not be able to save them.

Fortunately, the eccentric Ji Mie Daoist is not on the mountain today, otherwise they wouldn't dare to come here to play wild if they had 1 guts!
However, it was precisely because of this that they appeared here.

That big disciple of Daoist Nirvana, the person who killed Long Jianfeng, must have an account.

Because of his outstanding personality, Long Jianfeng unanimously decided to let the two compete in alchemy at Wangtiantai the day after tomorrow.

If Ling Shan loses, he will lose his life!

If Wu Renjie loses, he will hand over a bottle of Thunder Liquid!

However, seeing Ling Shan being so 'arrogant', the ten people in the group were a little upset.

Decided to suppress Ling Shan.

The ten people had a tacit understanding and released a fierce coercion at the same time, like a dragon with a thousand feet, rolling away in this palace of thousands of thunders.

And the goal of this divine dragon was directed at Ling Shan.

When that coercion came towards Ling Shan, Ling Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and remained calm.

Lei Hun gently opened his eyes, and the boundless coercion instantly dissipated like a cloud of smoke!

However, from the perspective of the ten disciples of Longjian Peak, they did not see any reaction from Ling Shan.

This surprised them endlessly.

You know, among the ten of them, each of them is at the early stage of Golden Core cultivation!
It is a big realm higher than Lingshan!

Because they know that Ling Shan's strength is in the realm of Tongxuan, so it can be said that he walked sideways.

That's why Long Jianfeng sent them to Nirvana Peak.

They are all disciples who were eliminated in the last two big competitions, and their current cultivation base is not weak, and they are already very powerful when they step into the Golden Core Dao.

However, this disciple who has only been in the Inner Sect for a month and has not even participated in a Dabi once, unexpectedly ignored the coercion of the ten old Jindan disciples!

"You came to Ji Mie Peak, didn't you just come to see me?"

Seeing the unbelievable expressions on these people's faces, Ling Shan twitched his lips and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the air condensed.

"Ling Shan, don't think that you can show off your might by killing a few trash!"

"There are many geniuses in my inner sect, don't think too highly of yourself!"

The disciple sitting first on the left mocked coldly.

In response, Ling Shan yawned, feeling sleepy.

It took too much energy to refine the 'Sun Tian Ding' just now, and now a group of hypnotists came, really want to sleep.

Ling Shan glanced at the speaker lightly, and said, "And then?"

The disciple's face turned blue immediately, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"Two days later, Wang Tiantai will compete in alchemy with Wu Renjie!"

"He bet your life with 'Thunder Liquid'!"

(End of this chapter)