Zi Xunfeng simply told Qingran Daojun of their discovery, since the Xiuzhen Sect had already intervened, this was not something they could get involved in.

Wang Wan had this realization in her heart, and she didn't hide her strange feeling about the big water tank.

After Qingran Daojun heard the words of the two, he directly pouted his ass and leaned on the water tank to study.

Wang Wan's eyes widened, you must know that Qingran Daojun gave her the feeling that she was like a master in the world, and her current actions were no different from the old man in the market.

Zi Xunfeng looked at Wang Wan with a smile, and said: "Don't be surprised, Senior Uncle Qingran is the peak master of the Refining Weapon Peak, he is the most obsessed with the way of refining weapons in his life, and he probably won't pay attention to people when he sees this water tank now." ”

Wang Wan closed her chin and nodded with a smile in her eyes, and several Yuan Infants who came out together were not willing to be lonely and ran into the abandoned house to check, Wang Wan looked at the figure of this group of people busy before and after, and felt stable in her heart, maybe this is the feeling of having a sect, and finally it is not that she is fighting.

Qingran Daojun fumbled on the water tank for a long time before standing up, "It's actually this!" His eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

All the disciples, you look at me, I look at you, Uncle Shi hasn't shown this kind of expression for a long time, what, it's like a rich man seeing gold and silver, and a demon meeting a beauty, no one can disturb him at this time, and no one can stop him.

"Could this water tank be really a treasure?" muttered a Yuanying monk surnamed Liu, he was also a person from the Refining Instrument Peak, and it could be said that he knew the magic weapon best except for Qingran Daojun here.

If the others are either sword cultivation or law cultivation, everyone doesn't have a deep understanding of refining weapons, so they can only wait for Qingran Daojun to finish his work.

Wang Wan's study of refining tools is just scratching the surface, and she hasn't had time to study the codex given by Master Qingluo, but even so, she feels the extraordinaryness of the water tank, especially after this epiphany, she seems to have touched the edge of the law of life and death, as for whether she can master it, it depends on her understanding, and if she doesn't feel wrong, this epiphany is what this water tank brought her, so it can be seen that this thing will never be mortal.

Five days have passed, Jing Mo has already rushed over from the rented courtyard, and as soon as the Lingyin Sect appears, other cultivation sects have also appeared in the vicinity one after another, but everyone has not approached here.

First, the situation is not clear, and rashly approaching will cause misunderstanding. Second, Qingran Dao Monarch is a recognized refining master in the spirit world, who else is more qualified than him in this situation?

By the tenth day, the large and small forces had basically arrived, and the Taoist cultivation, martial cultivation, Buddhist cultivation, spiritual cultivation, demon cultivation, ghost cultivation and even demon cultivation were simply an eye-opener for Wang Wan.

It's weird that so many people gathered together, and they would have made a fuss a long time ago, but now they are living in peace with the kind.

On the twelfth day, Qingran Daojun finally stopped, and he sighed with red circles in his eyes: "The old ancestor really didn't give up on us. After speaking, he looked around lightly, and his expression did not change even when he found that everyone was surrounded.

"Fellow Daoists, you've been waiting for a long time, so you must have come for the artifact. Qingran Daojun's voice resounded in the sky and quickly reached everyone's ears.

The sects that were good friends with the Lingyin Sect spoke one after another, "Qingran Daojun, you are a master of refining, I don't know what is the mystery of this water tank?"

Qingran Daojun snorted lightly, and quickly calculated in his mind, this kind of opportunity is not something that can be swallowed, and it is not a good thing to make people blush in front of everyone's eyes, thinking of this, he coughed, "Fellow Daoists, this is indeed the location of the artifact." ”

As soon as this remark appeared, many people were short of breath, their eyes were red, and they wanted to rush over immediately.

Qingran Daojun continued: "However, this water tank in front of me is a mortal thing. Before he finished speaking, a demon cultivator said compassionately: "Qingran Daojun doesn't want to sell Guanzi yet, if this is an ordinary water tank, you will look at it for so long?"

Qingran Daojun glared at this person coldly, and the people around him who were anxious to know the truth glared at him angrily, and the demon cultivator glanced gloomily and closed his mouth.

"This water tank is not ordinary, I believe that some Daoists have noticed it," he paused, "This mortal water tank has been covered with the power of the law by a large means, and now it has become a space transmission medium, if you want to enter the space, you must use it." ”

"Hiss" Many people gasped, it was too amazing, you must know that when you enter the Yuan Infant Period, you will gradually come into contact with the power of the law, with the growth of cultivation, there is only a 1 in 10 million chance of being able to master the law, and it is even more impossible to exert the power of the law on mortal things like this, because they can't withstand the pressure of the law at all.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the water tank, a monk was the first to shoot, not daring to make much effort, an aura hit over, the water tank actually cracked out a few cracks, everyone's hearts tightened, the next moment the monk screamed, there was exactly the same crack on the body, and the water tank returned to its original state in a flash of white light.

Several monks did not believe in evil, and they shot one after another, but the strength was within the control range, fortunately, the first few were not fatally injured, but the last one was more unlucky, the water tank was broken, and he himself broke into a pile of minced meat before he could react, only Yuan Ying escaped and was rescued by the same door.

At this moment, everyone didn't dare to underestimate this water tank, a bold female cultivator stepped forward and stretched out her hand to input the aura into it, never thought that a miracle appeared, the whole world buzzed a light curtain, through this light curtain can see the pavilions and pavilions with fairy energy inside, the nun couldn't wait to approach the light curtain, and didn't want the light curtain to disappear in a flash.

The nun was unwilling and injected the aura again, but this time the water tank did not respond at all, and she was dragged out by others when she wanted to try again.

Everyone scrambled to inject spiritual energy into the water tank, and only three or four of the ten people activated the light curtain, and the light curtain did not disappear as before, these three or four people disappeared after the white light flashed.

This time everyone was boiling, the water tank was surrounded by people, and after a while, a few people disappeared, and the people of the Lingyin Gate had not moved, Wang Wan noticed that the people who could enter the space were those who had already touched or mastered the law, and these people were the elite of the elite.

After most of the people tried it, the Lingyin Gate also came on, and several of the same people put their hands on the water tank at the same time, Wang Wan felt that a white light suddenly bloomed in front of her, and the next moment she appeared in a strange place top-heavy.

This is an endless desert, the sun is shining in the sky, the air is extremely hot, the sand is so hot that it can melt the soles of shoes, Wang Wan scanned the surroundings with her divine sense, she couldn't see the way out, she couldn't tell the direction, oh my God, this is the rhythm of trapping people! )