sun devour

Chapter 365

Xuanwu pure body, this is the sacred body, extremely domineering, just like Yi Ziyan, she is the pure body of the Fire Emperor, and there are no other attributes in her physique.

But Xiao Wanling is different. Her body does contain the attributes of the gold system.

Such a physique, even He Yi, a sage who has cultivated into a small world, finds it inconceivable.

"Her future achievements will surpass mine!"

Glancing at Xiao Wanling, He Yi was full of emotion.

The attributes that can exist in this saint-level physique must be quite difficult, but I don't know what it means.

His words shocked Yu Xiaojie's heart.

Will this naughty little girl have such achievements in the future?Could it be that.
In the hall, the three sat down, Xiao Wanling habitually sat on Yu Xiaojie's lap, while Fu Bo stood beside Wanpeng.

When He Yi opened his mouth, Wan Peng agreed almost without thinking.

Is there any reason not to agree to this?
In his opinion, a sage in a small world accepts Xiao Wanling, that is the little girl's blessing, and this is a great blessing.

Wanpeng laughed, He Yi laughed too, but Xiao Wanling cried.

No matter how she looked at He Yi's smile, it was a bit weird, even like a sinister smile.

"I do not want!"

Xiao Wanling pouted, raised her arms, and protested.

"Kids are at home, let's play together."

The two didn't take it seriously at all, and continued talking and laughing.

"Brother Jie."

The little girl looked at Yu Xiaojie expectantly, hoping that he could say something.

"Ha ha."

Yu Xiaojie smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, rubbed the top of the little girl's head, and cast a comforting look.

There is indeed no one more suitable than He Yi. Yu Xiaojie believes that under the guidance of He Yi, the little girl will avoid a lot of detours. After all, there is no one who knows the path she wants to take better than He Yi .

After the matter was settled, He Yi began to formulate the little girl's practice plan, while Yu Xiaojie was going to prepare him to refine the God Concentrating Talisman Seal.

Refining the God Concentrating Talisman Seals requires a lot of things. He Yi has prepared more than a dozen bottles of spiritual milk alone, which means more than 1000 drops, and then piles of miscellaneous things. Although Yu Xiaojie I don't know what it is, but looking at He Yi's distressed appearance, he knows that the value of these things, compared to spiritual milk, is probably only high or not.

As for these things, Yu Xiaojie was surprised to find that there seemed to be piles of them in the ring left by Old Man Yusheng.

"Sure enough, it is a rich collection, all of which are holy items!"

Yu Xiaojie sighed, no wonder the old man said that he would regret it if he gave it away.

Thinking about what the old man said before, before he fell, he had already touched another realm, that is to say, the old man's cultivation base.
"Big world!"

Immediately, he took a deep breath, cultivated into a big world, and a god master reached the peak of the earth level. Such a character, even in this Great Yu Empire, is also a character who can walk sideways, right?

"What about the big world? I still can't get rid of the shackles of this sky and this earth."

The old man's melancholy voice sounded in Yu Xiaojie's consciousness.

"If you can't change your own destiny, what's the use?"

The old man's voice was full of resentment.

"Master."

Yu Xiaojie was a little worried. He didn't know what happened to the old man. Why did the old man's emotions change after he came to the Dayu Empire? He seemed to have left many bad memories here, so even if he fell , the old man also left the Emperor's Domain and went to the most remote Xuanyuan Starfield.

"Okay, I'm fine."

After a while, the old man's voice became calm again.

"Next, I will explain the method of refining the Concentrating God Talisman Seal, you listen carefully."

Yu Xiaojie restrained his mind, devoted himself to it, listened carefully, and firmly remembered every word the old man said. He knew that the old man was passing on his experience.

The experience of an earth-level peak god master is something one can only hope for, and it cannot be compared with other things.

The Concentration Talisman seal is quite complicated to make, requiring 49 types of holy objects as materials. When Yu Xiaojie picked up these materials, he felt that these materials contained spiritual fluctuations.

Ten materials, which He Yi spent hundreds of years gathering after he was promoted to a sage.

"First you need a tripod."

said the old man.

"tripod?"

Yu Xiaojie was puzzled, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"Do you know how to refine the concentrating talisman?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked instead.

Yu Xiaojie shook his head.

"It's the fire of the spirit, and the function of this cauldron is to strengthen and condense the fire of the spirit, thereby increasing the success rate of refining talismans."

The old man explained.

"A good tripod can increase the power. The quality of the tripod determines the multiple of its growth."

"Oh."

Having condensed the chalcedony, Yu Xiaojie naturally knew how much the use of the spiritual fire would consume the divine sense, so he had a strong curiosity about this unknown tripod.

"But, Master, I don't have a tripod."

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "There is one in the ring, which is what I used in my lifetime."

According to the old man, Yu Xiaojie found a tripod in the ring.

The cauldron was covered in blackness, shining with a glint of light, it was not ordinary at first glance.

"This tripod is named Ziyou."

When the old man talked about it, his eyes became a little dazed, and his tone became more distant. It seemed that there was an unforgettable memory on this tripod.

"Okay, the first step is to ignite the spiritual fire."

The old man changed his voice and said in a solemn voice.

Yu Xiaojie burst out his spiritual thoughts and penetrated into the tripod named Ziyou. Suddenly, the tripod, which was originally dark, exuded a lavender radiance.

Inside the cauldron, after the divine sense came in, those inexplicable silk threads engraved inside also lit up, and Yu Xiaojie felt that his divine sense had been amplified by about ten times!
Such an increase shocked Yu Xiaojie.

"It's terrible, at least it has reached the middle level of the prefecture level, right?"

With a tripod, it has been promoted to a higher level, from which it can be seen that this tripod is extraordinary.

"Concentrate, meditate!"

The old man reminded.

"Condensed fire!"

Following the old man's instructions, Yu Xiaojie concentrated all his energy in the tripod.

Invisibly, the ripples undulate, as if a flame is burning, without the slightest temperature, but it contains an extremely terrifying aura.

"Divine Fruit!"

Yu Xiaojie picked up a plum-sized spirit fruit with crystal light and threw it into Ziyou Cauldron.

"chi chi."

According to what the old man said, these materials were gradually put into the cauldron, and under the calcination of the spiritual fire, there was a constant chirping sound, and finally turned into a liquid, suspended there.

Three days later, the two bottles of spiritual milk were almost used up, and finally 49 drops of essence liquid were suspended in the cauldron.

(End of this chapter)