Chapter 1322: Incineration Wind Holy Pot
The bottom of the canyon.
The wind blows around non-stop.
Even if Xiao Yi's Purple Flame Dragon hit, it was only unstoppable.
If you don't resist these fierce winds, even the powerhouses of the Holy Emperor Realm won't be able to support it for too long at the bottom of this canyon.
And now, in this canyon land, there are two things that ignore these fierce winds.
One is the fog demon, and the other is the wind holy pot.
The Wind Holy Pot is just a low-grade holy vessel.
It stands to reason that even the Leng Yan Sword, a mid-grade holy weapon, trembled when it resisted these winds, and the lower-grade holy weapon should not be able to resist these winds for too long.
But you must know that in the Wind Holy Pot, there is a wind evil.
The wind is the strongest wind in the world.
Like a mighty flame in a flame.
In particular, this wind evil, before it was first formed, was cultivated by thousands of wind attribute powers.
At that time, I compared it, in terms of grade, this wind is no less powerful than my own several powerful flames.
However, if you don't follow the wind, you haven't used this wind.
Now, the wind in the Wind Holy Pot, in terms of strength and power, is far inferior to the fierce wind around it.
The power of each of these fierce winds was by no means inferior to the full force of a martial artist above the middle stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.
But in terms of grade, this wind is far higher.
The suppression of the grade, with the current Wind Holy Pot, can absorb the power of the Gangfeng here.
Or to put it more simply, it is the wind that carries and absorbs the power of the wind.
As for the fog demon.
The fog demon 'dwells' in the Wind Sacred Pot, and it is already tainted with a lot of wind evil power.
In addition, it itself is intangible, and these Gangfeng can't help it.
Therefore, the fog demon at this moment, let the wind hit it, but it didn't move, just kept absorbing it.
An hour later.
The fog demon's body suddenly became more condensed, but it was also more invisible.
Condensation and formlessness, these two diametrically opposed attributes, appeared on the fog demon at the same time, but there was no conflict.
The so-called condensation is that the fog demon's cloud-like body becomes condensed.
No, or rather, to be precise, it's its cloudy body, which is rising in rank and growing.
That's a qualitative improvement.
"Clouds, fog?" Xiao Yi watched with interest the changes in the fog demon.
But he hadn't heard of clouds and fogs.
What is the most powerful and extreme cloud?
Xiao Yi didn't know, but for the fog demon, it was a good thing.
As for the so-called formlessness, it is the current fog demon, after absorbing a large amount of Gangfeng's power, the aura emitted by it is getting closer and closer to the formlessness of the wind.
The wind and clouds follow each other, and the fog demon's continuous leap between the wind and clouds will eventually grow to what point, Xiao Yi is also looking forward to it.
Another hour later.
The fog demon was still growing, turning his head to look at Xiao Yi from time to time, and muttering 'master'.
"Don't look at me. Xiao Yi smiled faintly.
"When you've absorbed enough, come back. ”
After saying that, Xiao Yi glanced at the Wind Sacred Pot, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
On the Wind Saint Pot, I don't know when, a slight crack appeared in the body of the pot.
"The grade of the Wind Saint Pot is too low, and it will be unbearable. Xiao Yi saw the problem at a glance.
The grade of the wind is much higher than the Gangfeng here.
But the grade of the Wind Holy Pot is only a low-grade holy weapon.
Even if there is the existence of the wind and suppresses the power of the gangfeng, the wind holy pot can't last too long after all.
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.
"It's only been a few hours, but I can't stop so quickly. ”
Xiao Yi smiled, and a flame shot out in his hand.
At the same time, inside the Qiankun Ring, a handful of lower-grade holy weapons were constantly thrown into the Wind Holy Pot and the flames.
These are inferior holy vessels.
But with Xiao Yi's current strength, coupled with the high-temperature effect of the Amethyst Spirit Flame that incinerates all things, it is not difficult to melt it.
Yes, Xiao Yat is refining.
However, looking at his current methods, it is more like refining medicine.
It's just like incinerating the treasures of heaven and earth, melting these inferior holy weapons and refining them together with the Wind Holy Pot.
In fact, Xiao Yat had never refined weapons, and he was not good at it.
In addition to refining pills, normal alchemists will also refine some sub-holy weapons with different effects.
Like some puppet balls and the like.
However, it was extremely difficult to truly refine weapons, especially some high-grade divine weapons.
The level of its own means is also far above the refining of puppet balls.
On top of refining, various prohibitions must be laid to make the weapon itself play a different effect.
On the other hand, there is also the need for coordination between material properties, and so on.
In short, refining weapons is extremely complicated and difficult.
The cooperation between those prohibitions, the fit between prohibitions and attributes, etc., is a big thing.
But now Xiao Yat doesn't need to be like this.
He didn't mean to refine the Wind Sacred Pot into some kind of divine weapon.
All he had to do was improve the material of the Wind Sacred Pot.
He didn't even need the Wind Saint Pot to have any special effects.
What he wants is just 'sturdy', sturdy, strong enough to carry more Gangfeng power.
A few hours later.
Xiao Yi's handfuls of loot and low-grade holy weapons that he had obtained in the past were all burned.
The material of the inferior holy vessel is like a liquid river, wandering around the Wind Holy Pot.
"Keep burning. Xiao Yi let out a low sigh.
In his hand, another flame shot out.
Amethyst Spirit Flame and Earth Vein Golden Fire, two flames, are constantly incinerating.
The liquid river, at a speed visible to the naked eye, is shrinking, and the aura it emits is also constantly improving.
Half a day later.
The liquid river has shrunk to a pole.
"Melt. Xiao Yi let out a low sigh.
A few hours later.
When Xiao Yi stopped incinerating, the Wind Saint Pot suddenly erupted with an aura far greater than before.
"Medium-grade holy vessels. Xiao Yat smiled.
The inferior holy weapons he had just burned were 66 of them.
66 The materials of the lower-grade holy vessels were incinerated and melted into the Wind Holy Pot, and finally the grade of the Wind Holy Pot could reach the level of the medium-grade holy vessels.
It was evident that the Wind Sacred Pot was stronger than before.
The speed at which it absorbs the power of the surrounding winds is far greater than before.
Xiao Yi sensed a glance, and the wind in the Wind Holy Pot was also growing.
However, it is not the rank that he has grown, but the power.
This prison-like canyon place is located within the main hall inheritance.
How terrifying the Gangfeng power contained, Xiao Yi had already felt it.
Even if he tried his best, he wouldn't have a chance to escape from here.
It is not yet known how far such a surging wind power can make the wind rage grow in the end.
At this time, a 'crazy' thought suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's mind.
Xiao Yi slowly took off his clothes and took off the Yunsheng armor.
"Hmph, hostile to me, knock me into this canyon prison?" Xiao Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the fog demon glanced at Xiao Yi again and muttered, 'Master'.
Xiao Yi sneered, "Don't look at me, suck me, suck hard." ”
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