The origin of the missing Buddha bell is mysterious, and there are even spirits living in the present world, even if it is Yan Yuye, they all call it good.

And although it can't withstand the oppression of the spirit of the earth, the fragments can still remain, which also confirms this.

Zhang Ju'an detained the fragments of the copper tripod with his great supernatural powers, and condensed them in the Xuanhuang of the Houtu with the black flame heart fire, and Jiang Ci learned and wanted to gather the scattered fragments in the essence of the Houtu.

It's just that he didn't open up the Purple Mansion, and he didn't include Houtu in it for refining, so he couldn't be driven by his arm after all.

Even with the suppression of the Dragon Balls, when his consciousness penetrates deep into the back soil, it is still difficult, let alone find the fragments of the remnant bell to gather.

Jiang Ci was a little distressed, while watching Zhang Ju'an come with his hand, and then looking at himself, it was a difference.

"What's the anger, he's a refining monster, you don't even have a beginner, what's there to compare."

At this time, Yan Yuye's voice came into his mind, with a mysterious secret power, which made his restless consciousness in the back soil settle down.

Immediately afterwards, a mantra was sent in by her words and deeds: "This is the refining method of the Taihua Holy Land, I will teach you one of the techniques of controlling the weapon, you can learn to try, with Zhang Ju'an in front, this is not a difficult thing." ”

Woo woo, such a gentle and understanding girlfriend, let alone a lantern, even the moon can't be found!

Jiang Ci immediately memorized the spell taught by Yan Yuye, but he didn't rush to do it, but continued to observe Zhang Ju'an's every move.

Although he can't comprehend his god at all, his intention alone is enough for rookies to be of infinite use.

The magic of refining is ingenious, the technique is close to the Tao, and it is engraved in time and space by the Tibetan immortal technique, and at this moment, Jiang Ci is observing, more like comprehending the way of heaven and earth.

Therefore, it is still very beneficial to make love with a girlfriend, although the spiritual world composed of divine friendship has been shattered and can no longer enter that extremely special state, but Jiang Ci's perception in this time and space is still unparalleled.

Soon, as the four-legged amphora in front of Zhang Ju'an's eyes really took shape, Jiang Ci himself also had a first glimpse of the door in the best state of this refining weapon, and comprehended the true meaning of the weapon that was crushed and broken by Yan Yuye.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to see that mouth more clearly, like a special "affinity".

When he came back to his senses, his consciousness was still hidden in the back soil, but he was able to easily sense the fragments of the remnant of the bell and try to control them.

"My wife is awesome."

Jiang Ci was overjoyed, and hurriedly distracted his consciousness to control, at this moment, he was like a sailor in the sea, controlling countless sailing ships to fight against the wind and waves.

Yan Yuye, who didn't pay attention to him, secretly watched this scene, and also started his own cultivation with confidence.

I don't know how long it took, but all the pieces finally came together and were crushed and reassembled.

When it came to the point where it was time to shape, Jiang Ci made a difficulty, he was a little hesitant, and he didn't know what his future natal weapon should look like.

Knives, guns and sticks? Axe hook fork?

As a serious successor, he has eighteen kinds of weapons, and it seems that he can't choose any of them.

But if you choose casually, you must be cautious, after all, the natal instrument and the cultivator's life are intertwined, and they are sacrificed with painstaking efforts, and they dare not do anything at will.

Although it was not an official refining weapon now, he was still unwilling to give in.

Looking at the mysterious and unpredictable copper tripod in Zhang Ju'an's hand, Jiang Ci was a little moved, why don't you refine a tripod yourself?

After all, the First Refining Master made this choice.

But at the last step, he gave up and turned the ding into a bell instead.

After all, the bell itself is its original appearance, and it was quite easy to smash people with it at the beginning, so don't follow suit.

As a result, a golden bell was re-formed in the back soil, and due to the lack of heart fire as a "binder", it was only beginning to take shape, and it was full of cracks, but it was enough to be tempered in the form of a vessel.

The reshaped bell naturally has no gap, but the volume has not changed, it is filled by the spirit of the earth, which is undoubtedly the top refining material.

However, Jiang Ci's refining journey ended here, there is no purple mansion, no refining method, no heart fire, after all, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

The newly formed golden bell shattered in the back soil and re-dissolved into pieces and wandered.

Jiang Ci was not disappointed, after all, he had already taken the first step, and it was a safe enough step.

He left a trace of consciousness to continue to control the fragments in the back soil and condense, and re-observe Zhang Ju'an's every move.

The copper tripod that is completely condensed and imposing exudes a terrifying majesty, if you look at it according to Jiang Ci, a layman, you can't find any fault, it is completely a perfect instrument.

But Zhang Ju'an was obviously not satisfied with this, his divine sense exploded again, this time there was not much movement, but it was extremely condensed, like a black hole, and he had a headache at a glance.

With his manipulation, his divine consciousness turned into nourishment and poured into the tripod, and the black flame flame instantly skyrocketed, completely engulfing the copper tripod.

Under its incineration, the copper tripod gradually turned red, and the mountains, rivers, sun and moon engraved in it were also more clearly visible.

With a click, the crimson copper tripod cracked again, and a trace of fire drilled out of the crack, like a poisonous snake, causing an even more intense explosion.

The four-legged tripod was re-transformed into countless fragments and scattered, Zhang Ju'an repeated his old skills, detained it again, and then tempered it with endless post-soil.

In this process, there are impurities precipitated, which are then compensated by Xuanhuang.

Yan Yuye didn't know when he also woke up from the state of perception, and said in surprise: "Ordinary refining tools, just waiting for the condensation form can be regarded as a success, it is called a sacrifice, this Zhang Ju'an second sacrifice is successful, and there are actually three sacrifices, isn't he worried about failure?" ”

This four-legged tripod is now the pinnacle of the real weapon, and its main material must be extremely rare, I am afraid that the power of the whole sect in my own holy land will not be able to come out, if it fails and turns into scrap iron, it will really be a loss to my grandmother's family.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to refine the immortal weapon thousands of times." Jiang Ci said with emotion.

Sensing the recondensed residue in his body, he couldn't help but wonder if he was also a second sacrifice?

The two stared quietly, but their hearts were full of excitement, and Zhang Ju'an, who was the party concerned, was as calm as ever.

With the passage of time, the three sacrifices were successfully completed, but Zhang Ju'an was still not satisfied, and broke them again and re-sacrificed them in blood and fire.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, the world has been a thousand years, Zhang Ju'an's Tao is full of this time and space, Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye are immersed in it and don't know the time at all, until the ninth sacrifice is completed, Zhang Ju'an finally stopped and held the copper tripod in front of him.

He was very tired, his hair was half white, and even the corners of his eyes had a few more light lines.

Those elegant and cool eyes are now bloodshot.

Obviously, this is also an unprecedented challenge for Zhang Ju'an.

Jiang Ci still didn't understand the horror of the Nine Sacrifices, but Yan Yuye was already so shocked that he couldn't speak, because the Illusion Mirror, the Destruction Spear, and the Chengying Sword, which were the Ten True Weapons, were all Eight Sacrifices!

The true weapon of the Nine Sacrifices, refined in the later soil, supplemented by the Black Flame Heart Fire of the First Refiner, the power of this four-legged tripod has exceeded Yan Yuye's cognition.

It just floated in the void, and there was no movement, and the surrounding void cracked open one after another, and a terrifying turbulence was wiped out from it.

This is a real artifact that can go down in history, but there is still no trace of joy on Zhang Ju'an's face.

What exactly does he want to do?

Could it be that the Flame Sacrifice Sect's Ascension Sect has encountered an unknowable enemy and needs him to use it to fight the enemy?

Zhang Ju'an's figure flickered, and he finally left this abyss.

Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye glanced at each other and quickly followed.

Bang!

When the consciousness of the two of them followed him to the sky thousands of miles high, a heavenly thunder exploded, and then the endless clouds of calamity converged, rendering the cloudless earth into a ghostly hell.

This familiar scene, the familiar thunder, the familiar clouds.

Jiang Ci was already numb, and he felt that he had finished reading all the tribulations of this life.

Yan Yuye was very calm about this scene: "The birth of the ten true weapons has a heavenly calamity, and this Nine Sacrifice Ding is naturally even worse. ”

"However, there is also a saying that the thunder robbery is not a curse, on the contrary, it is not the heavenly thunder caused by the strength of the Eight Sacrifices True Weapon, but the real weapon after the Heavenly Thunder, which is truly powerful."

The gloomy clouds were bleak and condensed, and soon, the thunder came as promised, and it was divided into 19, 39, 69, and 99 heavenly tribulations, just like the monster tribulation.

And the four-legged copper tripod is naturally the most terrifying Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

This also shows that this calamity is not the anti-heaven move of Yuanjing and the ascension of the faction, but the tribulation of conforming to the Great Dao.

Soon, the first thunderbolt as thick as a mountain roared down, and its majesty was like a fierce flame.

In the face of the catastrophe, Zhang Ju'an did not move, his divine sense was like a prison, turning into an overwhelming divine net, and he easily covered the thunder.

His lips moved slightly, and the next moment, the divine net suddenly contracted, turning the terrifying thunder tribulation into starlight and dissipating, so as to moisten the earth and vegetation.

"Whether it is the monk's divine sense or the demon clan's demon consciousness, what I am most afraid of is the thunder tribulation, and if I am not careful, my soul will be scattered, but I didn't expect this Zhang Ju'an to use his divine sense to cross the catastrophe." Yan Yuye muttered.

Before the words fell, the second tribulation thunder had already been slashed, and it was wrapped in an even more terrifying calamity power, but it was still not Zhang Ju'an's opponent, and it was wiped out by him with his divine sense.

When it came to the third thunderstorm, Zhang Ju'an no longer held it up, after all, he was not good at cultivation, but his divine sense was terrifying.

He hugged his hands emptyly, and the black flame heart was cremated into a blazing furnace, looking at its appearance, it was the golden silk cloud furnace embroidered on the chest of the disciples of the Fire Sacrifice Sect.

Xinhuo, as the refiner's housekeeping ability, is also their strongest means, this black flame doesn't know what to base it on, and actually directly collects the third thunderbolt.

Thundered.

The scattered thunder raged in the furnace, and every bit of it could easily wipe out the monks of the Three Realms, but they were trapped by the cloud furnace.

Zhang Ju'an's mouth was soft, and the black flames in the furnace were like magma flowing, and at the same time wrapping the thunder, he actually turned into a creature with a human head and a snake body.

He wants to refine the thunder!