The only spiritual spring water outlet in this vicinity is in Meiwu Fort three or four miles away, Chen Hai took the potbelly copper kettle and flew towards Meiwu Fort. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Chen Hai had practiced the flying technique derived from the third layer of the Danding Jue, the Wind Technique was of great practical value to the Xuan Cultivation disciples in the early stage of the Spirit Clearing Realm, except for consuming True Yuan mana, except for climbing a particularly slippery cliff with no slope.

And this pot-bellied copper kettle is surprisingly heavy, I am afraid that it will be planted in mid-air if it can't fly thirty or fifty meters in the wind, Chen Hai thought to himself that it would be better to use the Yunliu footwork to run wildly.

If the distance was farther, Chen Hai would rather lead the green cunning horse out of the stable......

The generals and disciples who flew out of Meiwu Fort to greet the mad Dao Chen Xuanzhen all had at least the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and they were all very chic and fast in just a dozen miles away from the wind, and they didn't want to see how heavy the potbelly copper kettle was, so they saw Chen Hai's clumsy feet, not to mention flying against the wind, and it was very ugly to run to Meiwu Fort.

These people all thought that the crazy way was just randomly appointing Chen Hai to help with chores, and envied Chen Hai for having the opportunity to wait and get close to the great sacrificial wine of the Xue Palace, but Chen Hai's performance was so bad, some people couldn't help but laugh and said: "Chen Hai looks rude, although he is a little clumsy, but he is suitable ......for chopping wood and boiling water."

Although Chai Rong and Xie Wenchan have been taught by Chen Hai, they will not take the initiative to jump out and stir up trouble at will, but if someone laughs loudly, they will never be stingy and laugh a few times.

Chen Qingfen's face was slightly hot, thinking that if Chen Hai was a child of the Chen family before, she could despise it, but she still felt embarrassed to let others despise her, and she couldn't help but want to remind Chen Hai that he should run more beautifully.

Dong Ning was still puzzled by the fact that Chen Hai of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion had broken Chai Rong's Liujia secret shield, she didn't despise Chen Hai, but she also felt that Chen Hai was running weirdly and interestingly with a pot-bellied copper kettle at this time, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Chen Xuanzhen and Ge Xuanqiao didn't care about Chen Hai at all, and played against each other on the chessboard, Chen Lie and Dong Pan didn't look at Chen Hai, but focused on the chess game, and among the remaining disciples, only Tu Ziji was full of shock.

Tu Ziji didn't see anything abnormal with his eyes, and he clearly knew in his heart that Master Chen Xuanzhen's bottle swallowing river pot was a Xuan-level magic weapon, if it had been sacrificed, it would be as light as a feather, but it actually weighed more than eight or nine hundred catties.

Except for the powerhouses of the Ming Realm, no one could fly with an eight-hundred-pound copper kettle to resist the wind, and Tu Ziji really couldn't imagine that there were a few martial cultivation disciples in the early stage of the Spirit Clearing Realm who could run fast with an eight-hundred-pound copper kettle like Chen Hai.

It is unimaginable that Chen Hai's arms have more than two thousand catties of divine power!

Tu Ziji knew in his heart that without more than two thousand catties of divine power on his two arms, it was impossible to carry the eight or nine hundred catties of copper kettle and run around without much effort.

Tu Ziji looked at Chen Hai's posture of running with his legs again, it looked really clumsy and weird, but it faintly revealed a certain strange rhythm, and the subtlety of the imperial power between the wrong steps actually made him run more and more easily......

Chen Hai said madly that Chen Xuanzhen took water, and Meiwubao naturally didn't dare to talk much, but he received Lingquan living water at Meiwubao Spring, and he didn't see the potbelly copper pot full for half a day, and Chen Hai couldn't help but scold in his stomach.

Chen Hai could naturally see that this pot-bellied copper kettle was not a weak magic weapon, but he never imagined that this pot-bellied copper kettle was actually a little bit like the half-old Taoist robe of the crazy Dao Chen Xuanzhen, and it was as bottomless as a bottomless pit.

After receiving two sticks of incense at the mouth of the spring, the pot-bellied copper kettle was not seen on the top, and Chen Hai went to hug the pot-bellied copper kettle again, which was as heavy as taking root.

Laboriously dragging the potbelly copper kettle up from the mouth of the spiritual spring, Chen Hai wanted to pour out some of the water in the pot, but tilted the pot-bellied copper kettle over, and clearly saw the water in the pot shaking, but no half drop of water flowed out.

What a day dog!

Chen Hai suspected that the entire pot-bellied copper kettle was about to weigh three or four thousand catties at this time, so he could only destroy the essence of the hundred remains, and held the pot-bellied copper kettle in front of his stomach in the secret form of hugging willows, and ran towards the Taolin River Beach with an even more ugly posture.

It was only more than three miles down the river beach, but Chen Hai was sweating profusely, and his whole body was like being squeezed clean by this far from filled pot-bellied copper kettle, but fortunately, before the hundred bones of essence and Linghai Zhenyuan were exhausted, he put the pot-bellied copper kettle by the red clay stove.

Chen Hai was so tired that he shouted: "Senior, Chen Hai doesn't have the strength to chop wood, so leave the rest of the chores to Uncle Tu and them!"

"You baby, let you do some work and pick and choose, Ge Laodao still has the face to intercede and let me open the back door to let you enter the Spring Purple Sparrow List?" Chen Xuanzhen saw that Chen Hailai didn't want to do other chores, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Forget it, with your cultivation, it is impossible to boil this pot of water, and it will no longer be difficult for you." ”

Dong Ning and the others naturally remembered that Ge Xuanqiao had directly told Tu Ziji outside Qintong Pass that he wanted to find Chen Xuanzhen's Great Sacrifice Wine to open the back door for Chen Hai, and they all wanted Tu Ziji to write all this into a letter when he was in Qintong Pass, and it was normal to explain the situation to his master Chen Xuanzhen Great Sacrifice Wine, but everyone didn't expect that Chen Xuanzhen's Great Sacrifice Wine would be openly raised at this time.

And with Chen Xuanzhen's identity as a great sacrificial wine, since they all took the initiative to propose it at this time, it means that they promised to take care of Chen Hai in Yanxuan, and with Chen Xuanzhen's status in the school palace, it is easy to take care of three or five people to directly enter the palace to practice.

Chai Rong, Xie Wenchan and the others didn't understand why Ge Xuanqiao, the first seat of the Patriarch Hall, would intercede for Chen Hai, who had nothing to do with him, and they didn't understand how the Great Sacrificial Wine of the Academy Palace would promise to take extra care of Chen Hai, and they were jealous and hateful in their hearts at this moment.

Chen Qing didn't know what he was saying, Taiwei Sect had three hundred disciples to participate in the selection this time, but according to the proportion of previous years, it was almost only one-tenth, and there may be less than thirty disciples, who had the opportunity to be on the list of the Spring and Green Sparrow and enter the palace to practice, but he didn't expect Chen Hai to directly get a quota within the palace.

What's going on?

Su Ziling's eyebrows were even more frowned, she didn't expect how things would develop, she didn't expect Ge Xuanqiao and Chen Xuanzhen, two strong people on the list, to directly want to ensure that Chen Hai entered the palace to practice, could it be that Ge Xuanqiao and Chen Xuanzhen, the two powerhouses on the list, had already seen that Chen Hai was expelled from the Yao clan and was determined to track it down?

Ge Xuanqiao and Chen Xuanzhen, the two powerhouses on the list, both clearly hinted that they wanted to ensure that Chen Hai could enter the palace to practice, and many people were envious, puzzled, and even jealous, but they would not show it easily, but Chai Rong had an evil fire in his heart at this moment, which could not be suppressed.

He knew that it was very irrational to question and challenge the authority of Chen Xuanzhen, the great sacrificial wine of the Academy Palace, at this time, but he was even more unwilling to see that Chen Hai didn't have to do anything to represent the Taiwei Sect to enter the palace to practice.

This is only a one-tenth chance for these disciples of the Taiwei Sect who are truly talented and truly from the world.

Chai Rong was bold and asked half-truthfully: "If the disciple helps Chen Zhenren get a pot of spiritual spring water, can he also enter the Spring Purple Sparrow List?"

Seeing Chai Rong jumping out to question, more people will show their faces full of disbelief.

This time, everyone is representing the Taiwei Sect to participate in the selection of the Heavenly Academy, if there is a guaranteed exemption quota, this guaranteed quota falls on the head of Dong Ning, the lord of Yuecheng County, everyone will feel that this is the glory of the Taiwei Sect, but it actually falls on the head of Chen Hai, who everyone looks down on, everyone will naturally not be convinced, and even regard it as a shame for the Taiwei Sect.

Crazy Dao Chen Xuandao glanced at many people, fell down, and asked Ge Xuanqiao with a smile: "How come Taiwei Sect also has so many complicated things?"

Ge Xuanqiao glanced at Chai Rong, rolled his triangular eyes, and said angrily: "Then you go and pick up this pot-bellied copper kettle, run around this Zhuangzi and come back, and I will also guarantee you to enter the Spring Green Sparrow List!"

Chai Rong knew that the ancestor was unhappy, but he was already riding a tiger at this time, and he was about to pick up the pot-bellied copper kettle from the river beach when he walked over.

"Senior Brother Chai, before you pick up this copper kettle, did you return the yellow-grade magic weapon that you owed me before?" Chen Hai saw that Chai Rong jumped out to find him again, so naturally he couldn't make Chai Rong happy, so he panted and walked over and held down the pot-bellied copper kettle.

Chai Rong's old face turned red, where did he think that Chen Hai suddenly stood up to collect debts from him at this time, and he couldn't say that the yellow-level top-grade magic weapon should be regarded as the Yuecheng County Lord's loss to Chen Hai.

Ge Xuanqiao had spied on Chen Hai and Chai Rong gambling on swords in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the beginning, but only at this time did he realize that Chen Hai was really wilted, and he couldn't help laughing, staring at Chai Rong with interest to see if he would bite Chen Hai's hook.

"The iron slave is enough to pay for a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, right?" Chai Rong was almost dizzy, but in front of the two powerhouses on the ground list, he was urged by Chen Hai and had no way out, so he took out something from his arms and threw it in Chen Hai's hand.

This seal-like sigil, about the size of an egg, is hollowed out in the middle, and a humanoid light cocoon is locked in the hollow.

"Soul Binding Seal!" "Knowledgeable people all recognize what this sigil is, it is the soul binding seal that controls the demon barbarian iron slave, from the humanoid light cocoon locked in the hollow place of the rune seal, you can vaguely see the appearance of the demon barbarian iron slave, it is actually a wisp of the demon barbarian locked soul - Chen Hai only needs to re-refine this soul binding seal, he can control the life and death of the demon barbarian iron slave, so that he will always be subject to himself.

Chai Rong handed over the Soul Binding Seal, which was actually handing over the demon barbarian iron slave and control to Chen Hai to offset his previous debts.

The demon barbarian iron slave with extraordinary force value is also a strange commodity in Yanjing City, and its value is by no means below a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon.

Chen Hai accepted the Soul Binding Seal, stepped aside, and motioned for Chai Rong to move the potbelly copper kettle.

The pot-bellied copper kettle is less than four feet high, even if it is refined with very special red pulp copper, and then filled with spiritual spring water, it will only look like five or six hundred catties in the sky - Chai Rong was angry and lost the demon iron slave, and it was difficult to explain to his family when he returned to Hexi, so he reached out and grabbed the nose button of the potbelly copper kettle, but suddenly with force, there was a sharp pain like skin tearing on his right arm, but the pot-bellied copper kettle did not move at all.

"......" Chai Rong didn't expect the pot-bellied copper kettle to be so heavy, as if it had taken root, welded on the river beach without moving, he turned around to face the pot-bellied copper kettle, and destroyed Zhenyuan poured into his arms to grab the copper kettle's nose button again, and then he picked up the root-like potbelly copper kettle.

Chai Rongzhi felt as if a mountain was pressing on his arms, and the bones around his body were crushed, and he used all the strength to eat milk, so he barely took the first step, but he felt that his whole body would be crushed at any time.

How could a copper kettle, three or four feet high, be so heavy?