Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Leng Rui looked carefully, there were quite a lot of fish, shrimp and shellfish surrounded, most of them were first-order Demonic Beasts, their spiritual intelligence was not developed, they just came here by instinct.

It's amazing how magical this pot is, and how Demonic Beasts can worship it.

What kind of jar is this? Leng Rui's curiosity arose, and the power of his soul probed in again.

From top to bottom, I searched inside and out. It was just an ordinary clay pot, and nothing special was found.

But Leng Rui never believed that this was an ordinary pottery pot, it should have a great background.

This thing can absorb the power of faith, and the sound of knocking can attract sea beasts to worship, so it is likely to be exclusively used by wizards.

He remembered that when he hit the pot with a bone stick in Cangba Mountain, it also attracted endless power of faith.

"Would that have something to do with faith?" Leng Rui had a new idea.

He sent out a force of faith, brushed the ground, and was absorbed by the clay pot.

Since it is related to witchcraft, we have to make a fuss about witchcraft.

Like a revolving lantern in his mind, he began to demonstrate the shamanism taught by Aoki one by one.

The shamanism taught by Qingmu only has forty-nine characters, like a heavenly script, Leng Rui doesn't know a single word, yet seems to be familiar with each word.

I'm a little dumb eating dumplings __ I know what I know. But this "number" is illusory, and I want to grasp it but can't.

Word by word bounced across my mind.

Suddenly, a word stopped and began to beat violently.

Leng Rui is really familiar with this word. When he was a child, he ate dumplings and pounded garlic with this thing. In the moon palace, Jade Rabbit pounded it into medicine. It is chemically used to grind granular raw materials, called a grinding bowl.

On the top is a pestle, with a pointed top and a thick bottom, and a simple box-shaped bottom.

A special hieroglyph.

This voodoo trembled more and more, Leng Rui's soul power gradually merged with it.

"Fou!" Leng Rui's mind transformed into words he could understand.

"Fou, the chaotic gas of Innate turns into five-color divine soil, and burns it with fire from the sky, and it will be completed in seventy-seven and forty-nine centuries. When you hit it with a pestle and a dish, it can produce thunder, lightning, rain and dew, and all things can be derived. It can bear the water of a sea and a mountain. The stone. It can also carry the heaven and the earth."

The shamanism was converted into a piece of text, engraved in the soul of Leng Rui.

Leng Rui understood, his head was buzzing with excitement, and he almost passed out.

This is a big baby! I picked a treasure!

The blood all over Leng Rui's body was almost boiling, and it turned out that a broken pot was something extraordinary.

Innate Primal Chaos Qi, Five-Color Divine Soil, these words alone are already exciting enough. And it can be derived from all things, which is no different from Nuwa making people out of mud!

This is a good thing that you can't even dream of. Eating garlic every day, no matter how loud your breath is, you are not as lucky as this. Winning a lottery ticket is no luck.

What Leng Rui wants to do now is to somersault and roll, whatever is comfortable for him.

The only little regret is that there is still a lack of a pestle for percussion.

Glenn had used a bone stick to strike before, and she hadn't gotten a real pestle.

For the function of Fou, Leng Rui will only collect Faith Power now. But judging from what this text says, the function is great.

Leng Rui can't even imagine the water of an ocean, the rocks of a mountain, or the sky and the earth. What is this thing, it's so heaven-defying!

It's not scientific at all!

Leng Rui repeated the physics he had learned in middle school and university. This cannot be explained at all. It is useless to study physics in Immortal World.

How to enable other functions? Which matching pestle and where to find it?

Leng Rui was holding the clay pot, but this time he was very careful, for fear of falling on the ground and breaking it.

I watched it countless times over and over again, inside and out, but I don't know how to turn on the function of holding the water of a sea.

Just ask that old boy in the paper boat! Leng Rui remembered Brother Yu, after all, this guy has a lot of knowledge and a preference for treasures.

"Brother Yu! Brother Yu!" Leng Rui called in a low voice, afraid that others would hear him.

"What's the matter? Fire or lightning?" Brother Yu said impatiently.

Sleeping soundly, being woken up by Leng Rui, no one would be happy.

"There is a treasure, I wonder if you know it?" Leng Rui asked cautiously.

"Treasure? Where is it? Let me see!" Brother Yu immediately became excited.

"This is the jar!"

"This broken pot? How many times have I read it, didn't I just snatch it from that old witch!" Brother Yu was obviously not interested.

"The one who carries the water of a sea is also a broken jar?" Leng Rui added a tone.

"What? What are you talking about? This broken jar can hold the water of an ocean?" Brother Yu felt as if he was about to climb out of a paper boat.

"Hmph! What kind of eyes? Old eyes are dim, blind!" Leng Rui finally found Brother Yu's weakness, and made a sarcasm.

"You? Brat! I'll take another look!" Brother Yu was a little out of breath.

In an instant, Leng Rui felt a powerful Spirit Power covering the clay pot in his hand.

After a long time, Spirit Power began to fluctuate violently and slowly disappeared.

"Could it be that thing?" Brother Yu muttered to himself.

which thing? Leng Rui was confused.

"From Little Sister! Come and see, is it that thing?"

Brother Yu's voice came to mind in Leng Rui's mind, he stopped speaking and communicated with spiritual thoughts instead.

"Impossible? My master has been searching for tens of thousands of years and hasn't found it. How lucky is this kid?" Li Little Sister's divine sense also appeared.

"Hey! Heavenly Dao Samsara, it's all fair. Shit luck! Shit luck! As long as this mangy dog ​​survives, he will have good luck!" Brother Yu sighed, obviously with a trace of jealousy.

"Brother Yu, no one has seen that thing before, it's all a legend. My master also died because of it." Li Little Sister was a little sad.

"I think this thing looks a bit like it. The material of the jar is special, and you can't tell what it is made of. It has a hint of innate taste." Brother Yu said seriously.

"Really, this kid is dead!" Li Little Sister also said seriously.

Leng Rui trembled when he heard it, what do you mean, how could he be dead?

At this moment, as soon as the sky brightened, a bolt of lightning struck down without warning.