Machine Spirit, this is the true origin of Yan Wu, before this was just a guess in Xue Qinghan's heart, and at this moment Xue Qinghan was already able to determine that his guess was correct.

When Mo Yu heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and then he turned his head to look at Xue Qinghan in disbelief: "Device... Machine spirits?"

Mo Yu thought that Xue Qinghan was joking with her, but she didn't see a hint of joke in Xue Qinghan's expression, but how could it be a machine spirit?

No wonder Mo Yu was so surprised and even hard to believe, in fact, even if Xue Qinghan had a guess in his heart, when his guess was really confirmed, Xue Qinghan's heart was just as shaken.

There is nothing strange about the spirit of the artifact, the more spiritual weapon has a weak spirituality, and to the Taoist weapon, holy weapon, artifact of this level of the artifact, its spirituality itself is stronger, and even in the later stage of the instrument is not only to have spirituality, but directly adhering to the will of its owner, with a simple consciousness.

What's more, the legendary Emperor's imperial weapon is like a doppelganger of the Emperor, with the same spiritual intelligence as a human, almost equivalent to a living body. And to that extent, the machine spirit is called a god.

However, after all, the gods have to be parasitic, and they cannot act like a real independent life form, and they are completely unable to cultivate independently. However, Yan Wu's situation is different, not only does he have his own real body, but he also does not need to be attached to the artifact, and can even practice independently, which is something that the god in the instrument cannot do.

When Xue Qinghan observed Yan Wu with the pupils of Dao Yan, he had already faintly felt her unusualness, and the special aura on her body, as well as the fluctuations of the rules of the Great Dao that distinguished her from others, and the phantom of the alchemy furnace that manifested made Xue Qinghan have such a guess.

"Hum~"

An obscure aura permeated, filling the entire space, and I saw that the half-buried alchemy furnace in the soil layer was emitting a blazing light at this time, and a series of complicated avenue runes emerged, interweaving mysterious scriptures flowing, surrounding the furnace body, and the light rushed into the sky.

The alchemy furnace trembled slightly, I don't know how many years have passed, but it has not been imprinted by time without a trace of rust, and at this time, it rises from the soil and appears at Yan Wu's feet.

Yan Wu's body floated in the air, and a hazy chanting sound was faintly heard from his body, and the white flame merged into his body, the flames were swirling, the Dao sound was bursting, and the runes flowed, which was very mysterious.

At the same time, there were countless on Yan Wu's body

The Tao is intertwined, and a phantom of the alchemy furnace emerges, and if you look closely, you will find that the phantom of the alchemy furnace is the body of the alchemy furnace that has just been unearthed below.

The phantom and the alchemy furnace deity slowly approached, gradually overlapping each other, and then they fused together perfectly, making the light emitted from the alchemy furnace more blazing, and the spirituality emitted was also stronger.

"Bell~"

When the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, a fresh fragrance suddenly diffused out, and the medicinal fragrance in the space was even stronger, making people feel comfortable and refreshed.

The light of the white flames on Yan Wu's body flowed down, burning under the alchemy furnace. At the same time, in the endless sea of black flames outside, the power of the flames gathered, burning under the alchemy furnace at the same time as the white flames, slowly rotating like a yin and yang fish, and the power of the Great Dao was rich.

Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu stood aside and watched all this quietly, they didn't know what the origin of this alchemy furnace was, but they had a faint feeling that its origin might be more than they knew.

At this moment, the body was falling towards the open alchemy furnace, and a wisp of black and white flames intertwined with each other broke out from under the alchemy furnace, flew towards Xue Qinghan, and finally stopped in front of Xue Qinghan.

Xue Qinghan looked at Yan Wu with his eyes, and he didn't say anything about his body, and the spiritual power on his body gushed out, leading that ray of flame to his hand. This is exactly a wisp of origin fire, and it is also the goal of this trip to Xue Qinghan, to find a medium for practicing the true sword burning technique, and to condense the sword species with Dao intent.

Yan Wu seemed to want to say something, but finally opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak. Yan Wu's mood has been a little low for a while, and she hasn't had much communication with Xue Qing and Mo Yu along the way, perhaps in addition to the sadness and pain caused by a series of changes, she is also a little disappointed that Xue Qinghan refused her request without hesitation.

Yan Wu's body completely sank into the alchemy furnace, the lid of the furnace was closed, the flames rose, the runes flowed, and the power of the Great Dao was rich.

Xue Qinghan didn't say anything more, and sat down cross-legged directly, running freely, the sword intent on his body was permeated, and one after another sword qi emerged and wandered around him. Eight sword lights of different colors flickered, three of which appeared more condensed, the green sword light exuded an endless aura, the ice blue sword light was cold, and the purple sword light was full of the power of thunder full of destructive power.

Xue Qinghan pinched the sword technique with both hands, and a mysterious qi machine shrouded towards the black and white flames in front of him.

Wisps of sword intent poured into it, and the sword qi and flames worked hard to condense into one.

The space returned to dead silence, only the occasional rising flame made a slight sound, Mo Yu looked at Xue Qinghan who was trapped in cultivation, and then looked at the alchemy furnace suspended in mid-air, and also chose to cultivate.

In a blink of an eye, a few days had passed, and Xue Qinghan's cultivation had long since ended, but the alchemy furnace was still silent.

On this day, the alchemy furnace suddenly shook violently, the blazing light converged inward, and the power of the Great Dao between heaven and earth was frantically poured into it, and a faint coercion spread, majestic and blazing.

A figure emerged directly from the furnace wall, wrapped in countless runes, and Shenhua hid himself.

Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu stared at Yan Wu, their appearance had not changed much, they were still just fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls, with obvious childishness and a bit of youthfulness.

But Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu felt that Yan Wu seemed to be a different person, with a sense of mellow and natural all the time, as if she was a complete individual now. Moreover, the feeling to the two of them was that Yan Wu was more like the spirit of heaven and earth than Mo Yu, who had half of the blood of the elf clan, and his body was full of spiritual light, and his pair of rudie-like eyes were also extremely smart.

A long red dress wrapped around her delicate body, Yan Wu's figure fell to the ground, and the alchemy furnace shrank rapidly in continuous rotation, and then turned into a ray of light and entered Yan Wu's body.

Yan Wu turned his gaze and smiled at Xue Qinghan and Mo Yu, making the two of them stunned.

"Big brother, how about we make another deal?" Yan Wu said.

Xue Qinghan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Big brother, I'll pay you, really, Wu'er doesn't lie to you, can you help me?"

"I can't do it, not because I don't want to, but because I can't do it. Xue Qinghan shook his head.

"I can lend you the power of this entire Tianyan Mountain Range. Yan Wu blinked and said.

"If you have such power, why don't you do it yourself?"

"That ......" Yan Wu scratched her head and said softly, "I... I'm not going to fight. ”

Xue Qinghan looked at Yan Wu, the halo of stars in his eyes flowed, I don't know why, he always had a sense of disobedience.