The five elders of the Ethereal Sword Pavilion were all dead, and Wu Que looked at the Dan furnace and didn't dare to move.

The elder who had just touched the medicine bottle on the table was poisoned and died, and Wu Que was afraid that this Dan furnace was also poisonous.

Wu Que squatted down and took away the storage bags of several elders.

Look at the white bones again.

He maintained the posture of alchemy, and did not give up alchemy until the last moment, what kind of elixir was in the furnace, Wu Que was very curious.

In the end, Wu Que couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, took the black knife, and went to lift the lid of the Dan furnace.

The black knife touched the Dan furnace, and something strange happened, the Dan furnace actually emitted a purple light, and it shook slightly.

A small figure the size of a thumb emerged from the purple light, and he roared angrily: "Bastard, you actually poked my head with a king-rank artifact." ”

"Machine spirits?"

Wu Que looked at the villain in surprise.

Only a magic weapon can give birth to a magic spirit, and the spirit of this furnace has a condensed body, which is not a magic weapon level spirit at all.

What surprised Wu Que the most was the black long knife in his hand, it turned out to be a royal weapon?

The king weapon is a six-grade utensil!

In the Southern Regions, the three-grade spiritual weapon is a good thing, and as for the fourth-grade magic weapon, it is a treasure that only one of the four major sects has.

The five-grade magic weapon is a legend, not to mention the six-grade royal weapon.

Wu Que looked at the black knife in his hand, unbelievable, this thing is a royal weapon?

But why don't you have a machine spirit?

Wu Que was stunned, and the spirit of the Dan furnace stood on the stove and pointed at Wu Que, "People, why are you poking my head with a royal weapon?" I don't know if it will hurt me? ”

"Little stove, are you sure this is a royal weapon?" Wu Que raised the long black knife in his hand.

"I don't call it Xiao Jiu, I'm a nine-turn medicine furnace, and the master calls me Xiao Jiu."

"That black thing is a royal weapon, but it has lost its spirit!"

Well, Wu Que understood, this black knife is a royal weapon, a royal weapon without a machine spirit.

Wu Que asked: "What level of instrument are you with that little stove?" ”

"I said that I am Xiao Jiu, not a small furnace, so I didn't tell me that it was a magic weapon!"

Wu Que was surprised and delighted, this little instrument spirit that looks very shrewd is also cute enough.

"It turns out that it's just a five-grade magic weapon! It still can't be compared to my six-rank royal weapon. ”

The little stove instrument spirit tilted his head and looked at Wu Que suspiciously: "People, how do you know that I am a five-grade magic weapon?" ”

"I guess!"

"People, you really have a vision, you can actually guess that Xiao Jiu is a five-grade magic weapon."

Wu Que leaned forward and asked, "Xiao Jiu, how did your master die?" ”

Xiao Jiu was a little sad and said: "The master seems to have been injured, and when he was refining the medicine, the injury worsened, and then he died, my poor master!" ”

Wu Que pointed to the medicine bottles on the table and asked, "Xiao Jiu, why are those medicine bottles poisonous?" ”

Xiao Jiu tried hard to recall, and then shook his head, "Xiao Jiu can't remember!" ”

"Man, can you bury my master?"

Wu looked down and started to move directly, reaching over his hand, and then retracting it again.

"Xiao Jiu, will he also be poisonous?"

Xiao Jiu said: "I don't know!" But you don't have to be afraid, I have a medicine in my body that has not yet been refined, in case you are poisoned, Xiao Jiu will detoxify that medicine for you. ”

"Are you sure that unrefined elixir can detoxify?"

Xiao Jiu nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it can detoxify, it was the last medicine my master gave, but it was not practiced." ”

Wu Que thought to himself, sure enough, there is medicine in the Dan furnace, but I don't know how many products it is.

A pit was dug in situ, and Wu Que buried the white bones, as a respect for a strong man, Wu Que buried the white bones and bowed to him by the way.

Xiao Jiu, the instrument spirit, flew over from the stove, landed on Wu Que's shoulder and looked at the small mound, and said sadly: "Master, I will never see you again, don't worry, Xiao Jiu will fulfill your wish, this person has saluted you, he is your disciple." ”

"Xiao Jiu will take good care of him in the future."

Can this kind of good thing also fall on you?

Burying bones is such a trivial thing, as long as people with a little conscience will do it, and they just made an extra salute.

This stupid little stove turned out to be an apprentice.

Wu Que definitely can't tell the truth, this little furnace means that it will take care of itself in the future, that is, he has picked up a magic weapon in vain.

The sad little stove cried, and after a while, it looked at Wu Que with a smile: "People, as the heir of the master, Xiao Jiu will follow you in the future, Xiao Jiu will protect you, and will refine the elixir for you, you have to get up early, and take Xiao Jiu to find the elixir in the future." ”

This little stove cried very sadly, and laughed so happily in a blink of an eye, Wu Que was a little suspicious that this little guy was pretending.

Xiao Jiu's small body flew up and took a bite on Wu Que's neck, after it sucked Wu Que's blood, Wu Que actually felt that he had a sense of spiritual connection with this little stove machine spirit.

It was the magic weapon spirit that took the initiative to recognize the master, and happiness came too suddenly, right?

"Man, I'll give you something good."

Xiao Jiu flew to the Dan furnace, got into the furnace, and came out after a while, it dragged a quaint black ring larger than it, and climbed out from the top of the Dan furnace, "People, this is for you." ”

"What's that?" Wu Que took the ring.

The little stove said: "Good things, you can know it by putting it on your fingers." ”

Wu Que put the ring on his ring finger, and the ring moved by itself, and when Wu Que felt a tingling pain, a drop of blood was absorbed by the ring.

Sumeru ring, made of Sumeru Divine Stone, has no grade.

This is the soul memory that the ring sucked Wu Que's blood and fed back to Wu Que.

There is no grade that can suck blood on its own and recognize the master?

Strange!

Xiao Jiu said: "My master said this is a good thing, he has always carried it, after the master died, I put this thing into the furnace!" ”

Wu Que's consciousness sank into the Sumeru ring, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, there was a large space inside the ring, a bit like the structure of a storage bag, but the space inside was a hundred million times the size of a storage bag.

Among the Sumeru rings, there is only one jade slip, and there is nothing else, Wu Que took out the jade slip and opened it, which recorded a lot of knowledge about alchemy and the pill recipes of one to eight grades.

Wu Que looked at the Dan Fang, as well as the things about alchemy, he was speechless, this thing is indeed a treasure, but unfortunately he can't use it, to become an alchemist, he must have a fire spirit root, and he doesn't have a dantian, let alone a fire spirit root.

Throwing the jade slip into the Sumeru ring, Wu Que looked at the quaint ring with satisfaction, this thing is so useful, there is no need to hang a bunch of storage bags on his body in the future.

Untie all the storage bags on your body and transfer everything to the Sumeru ring, which is just a corner of the space that occupies the Sumeru ring.

Those storage bags were directly thrown away by Wu Que, with the Sumeru ring, who still needs storage bags!