Chapter 1024 The Secret of the Ding
If they knew how to subdue this bronze tripod, would they wait until Lin Xiafan, the boss, came over? It was because they were afraid that they were from the other world, from the cultivation realm, and the artifacts of this world would not recognize the cultivators of the other world, so they ran back to bring their boss here.
Since everyone doesn't know how to refine it, they can only try it one by one, and generally refining spiritual artifacts is a few methods. The first one, the little fat man tried just now, used the essence blood drop artifact to recognize the master, the second method used spiritual power to communicate with it, and the third method forcibly suppressed it with force.
The first method has been tried, so let's start the second method, the second method is not Lin Xia Fan, but let the little fat man use their spiritual power to communicate with it to see if it has a machine spirit.
"Boss, this is an artifact, don't you want it?" the little fat man asked Lin Xiafan to communicate with it with his spirit.
"I already have a Xuantian Liuli Town Tower, and two divine weapons, this one is for you, see who has a fate, it is who's. Lin Xiafan thought that there were three super artifacts on his body and said to them.
"Oh, then I'll give it a try!" Since Wang Hao has been to the Immortal Realm and the Xiuzhen Realm, he feels that artifacts and the like are very important, many times, artifacts can exert more than half of their power, whether they are alive or dead, with the artifact in hand, the chance of life is greater.
"Well, I'm going to try it too!" When they heard that Boss Lin Xiafan didn't want this artifact, then everyone had a chance to get the artifact, and they thought to themselves: "It's better to follow the boss, there are endless girls, endless things, and top-level mental magic skills!"
Next, Cai'er and the others sat around this bronze tripod one by one, went into silence like a monk, and began to communicate with this bronze tripod with their spiritual power to see if they could get it to recognize the Lord or something.
As a result, the little farmer who was standing next to Lin Xiafan was greatly distracted, and saw that they had just sat down, and in less than five minutes, they vomited blood one by one, as if they had been attacked by something.
"Poof......" The little fat man spurted out another mouthful of blood from his mouth: "His grandmother, fat man, I woke you up with sperm blood, how can you treat me like this, hold the grass, you mother!"
"What's going on?" Lin Xiafan asked when he saw them vomiting blood.
"What's going on, this machine spirit refuses us to invade it with our spiritual power. The little fat man felt that this machine spirit didn't like others to probe it with mental power.
"......" Lin Xia Fan didn't know what to say, he just threw them a few pills to let them recover their battered spirits.
Both parties have used it, but it doesn't work to drip blood, and it can't be communicated, so the third method left is to suppress it with force. However, this method is a little dangerous, in case it can't be suppressed, it resists, and it may be suppressed here.
"Hold the grass, isn't it just a test? I almost lost half my life!" Wang Hao wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, took out a pack of giant panda cigarettes from the space ring, took one in his mouth, started a fire, and took a few deep breaths, the more he looked at this so-called Shennong Ding, the more angry Wang Hao was in his heart, anyway, he was a descendant of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the dragon, and it was possible that he was a descendant of Shennong or something.
took a few puffs of cigarette hard, threw the cigarette butt into this hurt Ding Ding, no matter what kind of artifact it is, no matter what ancient things it knows, hurting yourself, it's not right.
"Baking ......" The flame of baking erupted from this ancient ding.
"I, I'm ......" Wang Hao didn't expect to throw a cigarette butt down, and this bronze ancient tripod was spewing flames, which made him stunned. Seeing some buddies who were born and died together, he looked at him, which made Wang Hao look embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong.
"I said, captain, what kind of cigarette are you smoking, your cigarettes in this world are too good, but seriously, this cigarette is so comfortable. The little fat man felt that this fire was not hurtful at all, and he also felt that this fire was particularly warm and warm.
"What cigarettes......
Cigarettes, little fat people, they have never smoked before, but in a few days, all the way over, they saw ten men, three of whom smoked. So they also bought a few, yes, a few, not a few packs, but they smoked it and found that these things are so harmful, after inhaling into the lungs, they will kill some cells in the lungs, and in the long run, they are prone to lung cancer pain or respiratory diseases.
However, when they thought of smoking, they were a little cool, and they secretly wrapped some spirit grass from the cultivation realm with the leaves of the spirit tree to make cigarettes thicker than the mother's finger. It looks a bit like Cuban cigar smoke, inhaling it, feeling a hundred times more energetic, and the smoke that comes out is also fragrant within a radius of 100 meters.
Now seeing that his captain threw out a firework so powerfully, the little fat man thought that the cigarette in Wang Hao's hand might be a super cigarette, so they asked him.
"This fire seems to be the fire sealed in the ding. Lin Xiafan knew that it was impossible for a cigarette to make such a big flame, and the only explanation was that there was something strange in this ancient ding.
"The fire sealed in Shennong Dingli, isn't the captain's cigarette butt powerful?" asked the little fat man who had just come to this world.
"What cigarette butts are so powerful there, you have thought about it a lot, but the Cuban cigar in your hand is sky-high!" Lin Xiafan saw the little fat man take out a cigarette that looked like a cigar cigarette, and his spirit felt that his cigar cigarette had a strong aura and said. I thought to myself: "Do immortal cultivators also smoke? I wiped his ball, this cigar cigarette, if it is auctioned, it may not be able to buy it, mortals smoke it, it is not a problem to live a long life, if you have lung disease, you will definitely recover immediately!"
"Boss, you're kidding, I just see that men and women in this world like to roll blades of grass like this and smoke it themselves, and they just pretend to be cool. The little fat man put the cigarette, which was thicker than his mother's finger, in his mouth and smiled.
Anyway, now they have discovered the secret of this ancient ding, and found that there is a flame sealed in it, and after the flame is sprayed, there are two more patterns on it.
This pattern is an ancient tripod, the ancient tripod is wrapped in a ball of flames, as if to tell them that its function is really as Lin Xiafan they said, used to cook things, another pattern, Ding appears on the mountains and rivers, as if telling them that it can suppress 100,000 mountains.
"Boy, there is a kind of different fire in Ding, a kind of different fire in alchemy, if the alchemist has this kind of different fire, the refined pill will reach a 100% success rate of 99%, and the refined Dan also has the benefit of warming the soul. "The sword spirit in Lin Xiafan's body.
"What I'm concerned about now is how to take it away!" said Lin Xiafan.
"Isn't there a different fire in your body, you can summon it and try it, this tripod is more terrifying than the god tripod I have seen before, if you get its help, maybe you can kill the immortal realm without reaching the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, and then sacrifice it down, and it will not be a problem to smash those Da Luo Jin immortals to death......