The Mohu Lake mentioned by the golden unicorn is located at the junction of the two countries of Weizhao, with a radius of 100 miles, extremely vast, rich in a kind of refining material called "Moshi", which is the common holy lake of the two countries of Weizhao.

As soon as Ye Ning heard that the blood in Fang Cai's blood pool was actually as big as the entire Mohu, he already had some faith in Jin Qilin's words. "Is this really a holy artifact?"

"Of course, and it's a very rare space artifact. If I'm not mistaken, it's probably the imitation demon refining pot that killed countless demon cultivators in the Great War of the Gods!" said the golden qilin gritted his teeth, eager to swallow the entire mountain in one bite. "The Demon Refining Pot is Lan Ning Immortal Jun's natal magic weapon. The husband of the old witch fell in love with the saint of the Vermilion Bird clan, and the old witch destroyed the original natal magic weapon in a fit of rage, and spent thousands of years searching for the treasures of the world, refining this four-grade immortal weapon refining pot that shocked Qingluo! After the immortal weapon was refined, the old witch's heart changed greatly, and she captured the saint of the Vermilion Bird Clan and put it in the demon refining pot for eight hundred years! Later, under the □□ fire of the Vermilion Bird Clan, the Yuan Shen of Lan Ning Immortal Jun was destroyed, and the whereabouts of the demon refining pot are unknown. If my guess is correct, this is the direct trigger for the Battle of the Gods. ”

"Then, this hill in front of you is really an imitation of the Demon Refining Pot? Since Lan Ning Immortal Monarch is dead, how can anyone else know the refining method of the Demon Refining Pot?"

"Lan Ning Immortal Jun's only female disciple participated in the Battle of the Gods, and at that time, her natal magic weapon was this imitation demon refining pot that slaughtered countless demon cultivators!"

Ye Ning's blood boiled when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to get this magic weapon immediately. If what Jin Qilin said is true, this imitation demon refining pot should be a Tongtian ancient spirit weapon with a power comparable to that of a low-grade holy weapon! After all, nearly 100 million years have passed, and the grading method of magic weapons has changed, and the current Qingluo Da 6 is no longer the era when holy weapons flew all over the sky hundreds of millions of years ago.

"Senior, that ...... So how can I collect this magic weapon?"

The golden unicorn raised his head and said with a smile: "Little doll, how about it, this demon refining pot is given to you by Lao Tzu? ”

Through this period of communication, Ye Ning Cash Qilin couldn't leave the Jin Lin Sword too far at all, no wonder he had to help find the descendants of the six great divine beasts by himself. In this way, Ye Ning's fear of the golden qilin was lifted at once, and he said with a smile: "Senior, don't worry, as long as you instruct the kid to collect this magic weapon, the kid will immediately tell you good news!"

"Good. Deal. The golden qilin clapped his hands and said, "The hill you see now is definitely not the original appearance of the Demon Refining Pot, it must have been disguised." Doesn't your pentaprism have the function of transforming the five elements? If you dissolve the rocks on the surface, you should be able to refine the true face of the demon pot. ”

"It's that simple?"

Ye Ning was a little puzzled, but after all, he urged the pentaprism to turn into a ball of five-colored light and fly into the sky.

"Wow-"

A puff of green pods hit the rocks, and suddenly, the whole small hill shook, as if it was about to break through the air.

"Little doll, work hard, I'm sure this is a demon refining pot!"

Ye Ning felt a burst of contempt in his heart, this old immortal, standing and saying that his waist didn't hurt, he had already used all the strength to breastfeed.

Soon, the whole hill was levitated, and the light was shining. The big gravel fell straight down, smashing the ground dust. The collection of the demon refining pot is really extraordinary, and it will inevitably alarm the two doors of Wusheng and Wukong, who have entered the blood forbidden pool together. Ye Ning hurriedly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, the light of the pentaprism was even stronger, and the small hill gradually revealed its original face, and it was indeed a huge bronze pot-shaped magic weapon! The bottom of the pot was extremely smooth, engraved with countless magic circles, and the brilliance flowed. The body of the pot is bronze, carved with purple auspicious clouds, and the golden dragon in the cloud is soaring, and the momentum is extraordinary. The top of the pot is engraved with the word "refining demons", the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and Ye Ning feels dizzy after looking at it for a long time. However, although the Demon Refining Pot appeared, it was extremely huge, like a small mountain, and it was not something that Ye Ning could move at all.

"Quick, how can this demon refining pot become smaller?"

Jin Qilin said lazily: "After you refine it, it will naturally be free to retract and release." ”

Ye Ning almost vomited blood, and said: "This is a Tongtian Ancient Spirit Weapon, if I want to refine it, it won't be possible in a hundred years." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw four bright lights rushing from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he was approaching step by step!

(End of chapter)