"Okay, that's all I have to say, you can feel it with your own heart and seize the opportunity later. ”

Mo Yuan shared with everyone what he knew, confirmed, and even just conjectures in all aspects such as opening up his mind and humanity, and then he didn't say anything more, sat down cross-legged, and let everyone around him easily see his operation.

He first took out a bronze wine jue and put it in front of him, and the old man Ning, who was allowed to watch from a distance, was also stunned when he saw this, and thought to himself, I want to see what you are doing with this thing.

Mo Yuan had already ignored everyone on the sidelines at the moment, and was completely immersed in the technique of creating a Qiding clone.

In the whole manufacturing process, finding materials is the most troublesome, but the specific manufacturing is not troublesome.

He took out a "Type I Evolution Liquid" from the bottom of the Black Sinking Giant Dome in the Qiding Space, which was actually a certain essence of humane qi, and at this moment, it could be used as an introduction.

He used his mental power to control it to hover above the bronze winelord, and then slit his finger, dripping blood of the same size, which mixed with the Evolution Liquid to form a special liquid.

Then, under his control, the liquid quickly expanded and spread, turning into a layer of liquid curtain with a strange blood color, completely enveloping and enveloping the bronze wine lord.

When the liquid comes into full contact with the bronze wine, a magical change occurs.

It was as if the rain had seeped into the earth, and they had completely seeped into the bronze wine jue without any disobedience.

Other than that, nothing seems to have changed.

Then, in the eyes of some people with strong spiritual power and keen eyes, the bronze wine lord has undergone extremely mysterious changes.

As if it was originally a pile of dry firewood, Mo Yuan's actions seemed to give it a spark, and it began to change at the magical level, or "burn".

Mo Yuan knew that this was hidden deep in the bronze wine jue, after thousands of years, witnessing the various changes of a civilization from the original ignorance to the present, and condensing a certain essence of humanity gathered at this moment and was "provoked" by himself with special means.

Then, under the control of his spirit, a cloud of water liquid seemed to be tentacles, took out a handful of bronze coins from the large black iron box next to him, came to the bronze wine jue, and carefully controlled it to come to the bronze wine jue one by one.

Like a freshly lit fire, he carefully added firewood to it, not too big to hold it up, nor too small to ensure that it burned more and more vigorously.

In his induction, the essence of some humane qi that was also precipitated in the bronze coin was ignited together in the "burning" of the bronze winelord, and the bronze essence in it was also integrated into the bronze winelord after some kind of tempering.

In the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, what they saw was that after approaching the bronze wine, they had undergone some magical changes, turning into pieces of broken pieces, which could be shattered into slag with a slight pinch, and all the essence parts in them were plundered.

And the bronze wine jue is also slowly changing.

Gradually, as the "firewood" increased more and more, more and more prosperous, even a group of people with relatively sluggish mental power felt a special "flame" burning from the bronze winelord, and they began to feel that there was a special aura around them flowing and converging towards the flame.

In this kind of perception, Xue Hai, Ye Han, Yang Lie and others all closed their eyes one after another, and felt the flow and change of that kind of charm more deeply.

Mo Yuan saw it more thoroughly, creating a Qi Ding clone, gathering and purifying the humane qi in all the antiquities, and it was also absorbing the humane qi permeating the surrounding space like a gluttonous giant mouth.

With the carrier of the bronze wine jue as the center, a man-made humane atmosphere "potential energy difference" is rolled up in a small area.

Just like the surface of the water that was originally calm and waveless, a stagnant water suddenly appeared a black hole that could only enter and exit, attracting the surrounding waters to flow towards it continuously.

In the end, the entire underground space seemed to be shrouded in some kind of special turbulent agitation, and even the old man Ning who was watching felt as if he was in some kind of drastic change and flow environment.

Everyone seemed to feel a strong wind blowing, but in this sealed underground space, there was naturally no wind, and it was all the wind they felt in their hearts.

This underground space seems to have become a black hole that absorbs the humane qi that permeates the entire Yanyu Pass, and with the loss of humane qi here, the humane qi of other areas spontaneously fills it.

Fortunately, this space is located deep underground, and when this change spreads to the ground, the area has almost covered the entire Xicheng District, so the changes reflected in this way are not obvious, even if the martial arts master is here, if he doesn't know the reason in advance, he can't find it.

If a powerhouse with the realm of a great grandmaster happened to pass through this area at this moment, then there was a possibility of exposure.

When Mo Yuan added another bronze relic as "firewood", he who had been paying attention to the changes in the bronze wine jue, and finally felt that the "fire" had arrived.

"That's it. ”

At this moment, the bronze wine jue is no longer the original appearance, the wine jue is not like the wine jue, but it is not like the tripod, it has absorbed too much bronze essence and humane essence, and has become an "embryo" like soft clay.

Finally, "shaping", that is, at this time.

If it is completely "annealed" and the spirit of humanity is silenced, it will really remain in such a state.

According to the perception he had gained from the dark and dark giant in the Qiding space, he touched the dark and dark giant in a mysterious place at one end, and the other end touched the soft mud-like object in front of him.

In an instant, he seemed to feel a tripod-shaped phantom coming out of the Black Shen Giant Ding, and through his spirit, it was deeply branded into the soft mud of the embryo in front of him.

It's like a kind of magical pointing.

A stupid embryo that does not have too many magic moments instantly has a kernel soul, and spontaneously changes and adjusts its appearance.

Soon, it turned into a three-legged, round-bellied, double-eared bronze tripod that he was all too familiar with, slowly rising from the ground, silently suspended in the void in front of him.

Moreover, it is completely self-made, and it is more clearly and thoroughly grasped than the bronze small tripod on Flying Fish Island.

The bronze statue was quietly suspended in front of him, slowly turning, becoming larger and smaller under the manipulation of his mind.

"This is the magic weapon!"

Mo Yuan could feel that this thing was completely manipulated by his mind, and it was extremely useful to use it as a weapon to attack and smash people.

However, that would be a bit of a tyrannical thing. Just like vases and teapots can be used as weapons to smash people, but their real role is not here.