Chapter 15 Quenching Completed! Buy One Get One Free
"What's wrong, isn't this pain unbearable for you," Ying Lao saw that Murong had been soaking in this herb bath for a long time and didn't speak to himself.
"It doesn't hurt, there is no pain..."Murong gritted his teeth and communicated with Ying Lao, "But Ying Lao, for some reason, this Ding always gives me an extremely depressed feeling, especially after arriving in Ding, this degree of palpitations is getting worse and worse." ”
"That's normal... Although this Imperial Soul Demon Ding has not been born for more than 20,000 years, it has refined hundreds of millions of Heavenly Demon Souls in the Demon Realm, and many of them are already terrifying enough existences, but they are still because their strength is not as good as Yingqian, so they end up with a soul form annihilated. I don't know if this magic tripod still has a machine spirit and a small world in the tripod..."
"Shadow Elder, I can still understand this machine spirit, what is this small world in Ding?"
"It is rumored that this Yingqian has reached the level of a god-level refiner and has reached the level of a refining ability, and from the beginning of heaven and earth to the present, there have only been four people in total. Aside from Ying, there are three others who are Nuwa, Pangu and Antarctic Immortal. If I say that, you can imagine how terrifying Ying's ability is. ”
"Being able to compare with these three big guys, this win is indeed terrifying..."
Seeing that Murong nodded, Ying Lao continued the topic, "This small world in Dingnei was originally created by a refiner of that level, and there are a large number of demons, so it is a place to quickly improve combat skills and strength, and it is said that even in the small world, there are heavenly demons." ”
"It's amazing...... Hey, Shadow Old, why is this so painful" Murong, who didn't feel anything at first, suddenly felt a sharp pain, and this kind of torture was even worse than when Shadow Elder scared himself before. Every pore of his body was violently expanding, the pain of every inch of skin was intensifying every second, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow stimulated Murong was almost about to faint.
But whenever Murong couldn't hold on, Ying Lao's harsh voice made him doubly sober, and then he faced more intense pain.
Gradually, there was already a faint blood oozing from under Murong's skin. Murong now only felt that his muscles were slowly tearing apart, and the internal organs in his body were constantly colliding, his throat was slightly sweet, and even his nostrils seemed to be about to erupt fire.
"Poof..."A mouthful of blood gushed out, but it made Murong more sober, "Shadow Elder... I... This... It's a normal reaction... You're not... Just say... Is it mildly painful?"
"Does it hurt? I don't think it hurts?"
"Of course you don't... Hiss... It hurts... I feel... I feel like I'm going to hang up..."
"Don't worry, you can't die," said Shadow Elder as if nothing had happened.
"Hmm..." Murong no longer had the energy to fight with the old man, and all his strength was fighting against this torturous medicinal bath.
After nearly half an hour, Murong only felt that the pain gradually lessened, and his consciousness became clearer. He looked around him, which had been soaked in a brownish-yellow medicinal bath, which had gradually turned red, and it should have been his own blood, which made him look very heartbroken.
Without that kind of tearing experience, Murong's body suddenly relaxed a lot, and with less and less pain, Murong began to enjoy it, and began to observe the Soul Demon Ding he was in curiously.
"Ying Lao, have you noticed that this tripod has a small hole, the size of a fingernail, but it won't seep water. Murong stared at the small hole in front of him and was amazed.
"Indeed, when you were quenching your body, I also carefully observed this mouth, it should be because of this gap that the Heavenly Demon Weapon descended from the Heavenly Demon Weapon to the current Immortal Weapon, and the machine spirit should have disappeared due to heavy damage... But for you kid, it's also fortunate that there is indeed a small world in this Ding, and according to my guess..."Ying Lao paused, "Ying Qian's strength was not as strong as the other refining masters, all with this powerful Ding, so I guess that the small world in this Ding should be very complete and perfect." ”
"Then how should I use it," Murong was indeed very pleased when he heard this.
"This tripod should still lack a tripod cover, if you can find it, whether you are alchemizing or refining, or using the small world in the tripod, it should be very easy. Shadow Lao thought for a moment, "Now I really don't know how to use it without this tripod..."
"Elder Ying, can I go out now, I'll call the owner of the antique shop and ask..."Murong felt that although it was unlikely, he still asked, maybe there would be a gain.
"Not yet, in half an hour... Ahh
"Is this called telekinesis? It's so powerful..."Murong didn't expect that the scene in the TV series martial arts film could be realized on himself.
"Imperial Things, this is called Imperial Things. It's not a trick played by charlatans. Shadow Elder shook his head.
Murong followed the guidance of Ying Lao, and used his consciousness to control the mobile phone on the sofa, "Come here!"
After more than ten minutes of stumbling, Murong finally successfully 'shouted' his mobile phone into his hand. Looking at the mobile phone in his hand that was smashed and the screen was bursting, Murong fell into deep thought.
"It's going to be difficult the first time, but it's good to be proficient. Shadow Elder said slowly.
"It's good to save the phone number of the owner of the antique shop, otherwise I would have to make a trip. Murong dialed the phone number of the owner of the antique shop.
"Hello, that one"
"Boss, it's me, I bought your water tank this morning..."
"Oh, the water tank, oh, that mouth... What's the matter, sir, we can't return it..."The shopkeeper saw that Murong had called him, thinking that he was tired of playing and wanted to return it, so he hurriedly said to Murong.
"No, don't worry, I'm not returning it. Murong replied with a smile. "I wanted to ask you, does this thing have a lid, I'm afraid it's dusting..."
"Oh so... I'll take a look, I remember buying it... Oh no, no, it seems to have been there when my friend sent it. But it seems that there is a small ring embedded in it and I haven't made it out, I'm afraid that others will say that I am a bundle and put it away, you wait a minute..."
"Murong, you must keep this! That ring shouldn't be mortal!"