Chapter 711 Psychic Fire Ding

"Haha, with these eighteen spirit fruits, this time I will definitely be able to successfully cultivate the third layer of the three-point Yuan Divine Technique, once the third layer of the three-point Yuan Divine Technique is successfully cultivated, I can start refining the second incarnation outside the body!" After obtaining the three major spirit fruits of Soul Gathering Fruit, Condensing Soul Fruit, and Soul Refining Fruit, Wang Hong said with a happy face

"Hehe, Wang Hong, boy, what are you thinking? You don't pick so many elixirs, you are stunned there, do you want to give these elixirs to this Daoist?" Seeing Wang Hong, who was looking at Wang Hong, who was happy on his face, standing still in the distance, the gourd Daoist shouted loudly.

"Well, how can you forget this stubble!" The words of the gourd Daoist made Wang Hong a spirit, and then his body quickly moved in the medicine fields, and began to pick the elixirs in the medicine fields.

Compared with the speed of the gourd Dao people, Wang Hong's speed of picking elixirs is too slow, more than an hour has passed, he has barely picked more than 800 elixirs, and the gourd Dao people with their unpredictable means, picking no less than 30,000 elixirs, at this time in the space of a hundred miles, there is no more elixir, even if the dozen or so medicine spirits that can transform the body, I don't know what strange means were used by the gourd Dao people, and voluntarily followed the gourd people and entered the green skin gourd.

Watching the gourd Daoist put tens of thousands of elixirs into the green skin gourd, Wang Hong secretly sighed for a long time, and after checking around, he left the Wucai Garden and walked towards a nearby stone house opposite the Wucai Garden.

The stone house is a large hall called the Fire Spirit Temple. Wang Hong looked at the fire plaque hanging on the door of the stone house. Muttered in a low voice. Although just standing outside the stone hall. But a breath of heat. It was already in the temple and rushed to the face.

His heart moved. Then he walked in with his hands behind his back. As a result, the talent just walked into the temple gate. Immediately, there was a roar of flames in both ears. This made Wang Hong's eyes narrow. His gaze hurriedly swept away from the hall.

I saw that in the hall of dozens of zhang wide, the red glow bursts, more than a dozen fire pillars around the hall, there are red Jiao statues coiled on it, lifelike, from the Jiao head spewed out a stream of red glow, condensed but not dispersed, all covered in the middle of the hall on a fire tripod.

This tripod is six or seven zhang high, the style is simple, compared with the tripod furnace that Wang Hong has seen before, it can be regarded as a behemoth. But what shocked Wang Hong was. This thing is calcined by the red glow, and the whole body is red. He couldn't see the original color for a long time, and the scorching heat emitted from the surface, even if he was twenty or thirty feet away, still gave him a feeling of being in a volcano.

And he entered this temple from the time he came. Not only is the mouth dry. The exposed skin immediately has a prickly hot feeling. It is believed that if it were not for the protective aura, it would automatically form a black light mask. He suspected that the moment he entered this hall, he would have to suffer a big loss.

However, when encountering this situation, Wang Hong was not angry but happy. After his gaze swept over those fires. Fell on the fire ding. At this time, the fire tripod was motionless in the middle of the main hall, but there was a burst of roaring sound from the tripod. With Wang Hong's refining experience, Dingzhong should have been exercising something in this situation.

Thinking so in his heart, Wang Hong exhaled, dodging the spurting red glow, and after a few moments of dexterity, he calmly walked towards Juding. At a distance of six or seven zhang from the Ding, Wang Hong's footsteps slowed down, and at the same time, the Yuan Shen sensed the amazing flame spiritual power contained in the surface of the Fire Ding, and slowly circled around this thing.

It doesn't matter what's in it that's been exercised for thousands of years. I am sure to get up early and change unknownly, even if curiosity is great. I don't take the liberty of opening the ground like that. Seven or eight laps later. Wang Hong's footsteps stopped. Thoughtfully, he began to glance at the rest of the hall.

After all these years, some pillars of fire and fire giants are still in action. There must be some magic circle nearby that has been activating for years. He's going to do the ground. It is to find the legal position and control the formation eye and destroy it. Temporarily stop the surrounding pillars of fire to obtain the treasure land.

Because this circle is only a control type forbidden book, it has not been disguised and concealed in the slightest. Results a moment later. His eyes sparkled. Suddenly stared at an inconspicuous corner of the main hall. A chuckle tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He no longer paid attention to Huoding. One hand up. A long blood light erupted directly from the palm of his hand, and hit the ground somewhere in that corner. There was a loud bang. The corner burst open in a cloud of blood. A dozen pillars of fire flashed brightly. Jiaoshou spat out the red glow at the same time, and stopped abruptly.

After the blood disappeared, a large pit appeared there. Around the pit, there were also some broken array wreckage and blood-colored swords several inches in size, floating leisurely above the pit.

The blow of the Soul Devouring Blood Dagger turned a formation that was buried here into nothing. Naturally, a medium-sized magic circle that was under this control spread all over the ground of the main hall immediately stopped functioning.

Wang Hong smiled slightly, and waved into the distance. The Soul Eater Blood Dagger roared and shot back, hovering and disappearing into its sleeve. At this time, there was no replenishment of the pillar of fire, and the red glow on the fire tripod finally gradually dissipated.

But Wang Hong still didn't pay attention to Juding immediately, but stared down at the ground, the light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed surprise. Without the cover of the magic circle, he found that the underground dozens of feet deep was full of fiery red. The whole hall was built on top of a superb fire pool. It's no wonder that the surrounding pillars of fire can provide a steady stream of long-lasting fire.

Wang Hong's heart suddenly closed, and he looked at Juding lightly, wanting to use the power of the Yuan Shen to see through what was at the bottom of the Dingzhong. As a result, he was stunned again.

Because the place investigated by the Yuan Shen was also a sea of fire, which seemed to be much redder than the previous pool of earth and fire, before he could see anything clearly, the Fire Ding Sutra seemed to emit a buzz like a psychic, and then with a "poof" sound, a layer of red flames emerged, wrapping this tripod in it again.

Wang Hong's mouth opened slightly, and his face was full of astonishment. However, after blinking his eyes and thinking about it for a while, he showed a surprised expression on his face. It turned out that after so many years of tempering, the power of earth and fire absorbed by this tripod furnace had already been refined to a terrifying point, and it actually made this tripod advance from the original ordinary magic weapon into a fire attribute psychic spirit treasure by itself.

This kind of thing of infusing a certain attribute of spiritual power for a long time to make a magic weapon upgrade on its own is not something that has never happened in the immortal cultivation world before, and the treasure obtained is really amazing. But most of these treasures can only be formed by chance.

As far as Wang Hong knew, some immortal cultivation sects had used similar methods to try to refine some high-level treasures in the past, but they all gave up their attempts after a while. Because using this method not only takes too long, it takes thousands of years and generations of monks to work hard, and the success rate is extremely low.

And the furnace tripod in front of him is definitely not what level the ancient cultivators wanted to use this method to improve back then, but most of them are the ancient cultivators of the Fire Spirit Palace, who should have to evacuate this mountain because of something at a critical time, so he had no choice but to activate the magic circle in the hall to refine the things in the tripod by himself.

Probably they still fantasize that they or their disciples will be able to pick it up again in the future.

However, this can only happen if the mountain has been sealed for an unknown number of thousands of years.

After all, even if it is an ancient monk, no one will have enough to eat, and there is nothing to use fire to quench something for more than 10,000 years. Otherwise, before the refining is finished, the monk in charge of refining will sit down first.

Wang Hong's eyes rolled slightly, and the aura of protecting his body was flourishing on his own at the same time, resisting the scorching heat that was almost twice as high as before. After a moment of silence, his embroidered robe shook, and the black demon flame gourd shot out from its embroidered robe, and with a light finger, a spiritual flame shot out, forming a layer of spiritual flame shield, enveloping it.

At this time, Wang Hong was relieved. With a rub of both hands, a layer of golden flames suddenly emerged on the palms of the two hands, and then unceremoniously grabbed the fire tripod in front of him. A big golden hand emerged from the sky above the giant ding, and then unceremoniously grabbed the dinglid.

The fire shook slightly, and the red flames on the ding rose a little, and instantly condensed into a red firebird, spitting red flames towards the big hand. The strange explosion immediately sounded in the contact between the two, and under the flickering and intertwining of the red flames and golden rays, the firebird actually resisted the golden hand for a while, and did not let it be suppressed immediately.

Wang Hong saw a hint of discoloration flashing in his eyes, but he let out a low cry without delay. Raise your hand and look at the big hand turned into the ethereal fire, and point solemnly. Under the urging of the law, this hand soared out of thin air, and under the huge force of five fingers, he finally grabbed the red firebird, and then the golden hand did not hesitate to fish down the cover.

With a soft sound of "dang", it was originally necessary to use this Ding Divine Power to definitely not only have these powers, but after all, it was the spirit of the artifact and there was no owner to drive it, so Wang Hong easily knocked the Ding Gai away a few feet away, and there was a red light inside.

I was trying to take a closer look at what was at the bottom of the fire tripod, but suddenly I heard an extremely ugly birdsong of "quack", and then a red mang shot out of the tripod and shot straight to the top of the main hall, and the speed was extremely fast.

Seeing this, Wang Hong was shocked, although Wang Hong was surprised in his heart, it was impossible for this thing to really escape. Immediately thought about it, and with a flick of the ten fingers, more than ten blood-colored sword qi suddenly popped out one after another, and after a flash, it hit the red mang with great accuracy.

After a crackling sound, although the red light was not hit by the sword qi and flew out, every time it was hit, the light couldn't help but dim a little, and after more than ten blood-colored sword qi hit it in turn, it had become crumbling.

Hongmang also seemed to know that something was wrong, that is, he was about to shoot out again in a different direction as soon as he trembled. But suddenly a purple light flashed behind him, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air, and he grabbed the red mang into his hand like lightning...... (To be continued......)