Chapter Ninety-Three: Broken Bowl

Ye Linfeng and Lai Wu recuperated for half a day, preparing to enter the fifth layer of the tomb again, in this half a day, Ye Linfeng carefully pondered how to effectively combine the wooden sword incense soul with the stone bowl stolen from Kutuo Temple, he figured out a way, but he couldn't be sure if it was really effective, if he wanted to get the top ten Heavenly Demon Bow on the famous weapon list, he had to deal with the top thirty Fallen Soul Bell on the famous weapon list.

Whether a broken wooden sword given by an immortal and a broken stone bowl of unknown origin can succeed is still unknown.

"Little junior brother, can you do it?" Lai Wu was a little puzzled, but he still chose to believe Ye Linfeng, he knew that the most thoughtful of his fellow junior brothers was Ye Linfeng.

"It should work. Ye Linfeng didn't say much, just said four words simply.

Ye Linfeng asked Lai Wu to stay outside the door of the fifth-floor tomb, in case something happened to him, someone could still answer him.

A wooden sword, a bowl, alone into the Nine Hells of Demon Sound.

As soon as he entered the stone gate, the Falling Soul Bell buzzed and trembled, and suddenly, the Falling Soul Bell made a muffled sound, like a death knell.

Ye Linfeng tried his best to control his mind, and hurriedly took out the wooden sword incense soul and the stone bowl, put the wooden sword shaped like a clothes pounding stick into the iron-black stone bowl, sat cross-legged, and the wooden sword hit the bowl, like pounding medicine, and hit it gently.

The Falling Soul Bell buzzed and rang, and Ye Linfeng "pounded medicine" sounded softly.

The nine ghosts and demons are crying, the Buddhists pound the medicine carefully, the two are mutually restrictive, and they don't know which is stronger or weaker.

Ye Linfeng frowned tightly, put together a large part of his mental power, held the wooden sword tightly in his hand, and kept knocking, the louder the bell of the Falling Soul Bell, the more Ye Linfeng needed to "pound the medicine".

Lai Wu, who was outside the stone gate, pinched a sweat for the little junior brother, the top 30 Soul Falling Bell on the famous weapon list, facing a wooden sword and a bowl, is it not a piece of cake?

In fact, this is not the case, the fragrant soul wood sword is taken from the osmanthus tree planted by the great Zen master of the heart seal, and the sword is made by the Taoist, this sword must be extraordinary, that is, it is both Buddhism and Taoism, and it is related to the two ** realm pinnacle of the "immortals", if this sword is developed, it will be worse than the top 30 of the famous weapon list.

Don't talk about this osmanthus tree sword incense soul for the time being, just say that this stone bowl, the stone bowl is the treasure of the Kutuo Temple, although the origin is not as good as the wooden sword incense soul, but it must not be a mortal thing.

"Thirty-second on the list of famous weapons. Lai Wu, who was outside the stone gate, looked at the iron-black bowl and suddenly said such a sentence.

Qianjun bowl, the treasure of Kutuo Temple, the list of famous weapons ranked thirty-two, when the Buddhist master of the great virtue of the Moluo went to the Black Rock Mountain to surrender the big demon Kitano Juzhuo, the battle of ten rounds, still does not distinguish between victory and defeat, so the local materials, with the black rock mountain iron ore refining this thousand Jun bowl.

The Qianjun bowl will only weigh a thousand jun when it is effectively urged, but it is usually heavy enough, and that day, Ye Linfeng carried such a bowl on his back to participate in the Tianzhao Academy admission examination.

"The little junior brother is really full of treasures. Lai Wu was a little greedy, but this was not the time to be a scoundrel, and he was very worried about Ye Linfeng's safety.

The bell of the Fallen Soul stopped abruptly like a death knell, like the last bell struck, and then shattered.

Ye Linfeng used two treasures against a demon king arrogant Soul Bell, although his realm was average, but he still relied on the power of the treasure to suppress the Soul Bell.

At the same time, Ye Linfeng also paid the price, his mental power in his body was greatly lost, his face was as pale as gold paper, and he needed to rest for half a day.

"Little junior brother, there are really you, even the Soul Falling Bell, which ranks thirty on the famous weapon list, has been broken by you, and there are really a lot of treasures on your kid. Lai Wu's eyebrows and rat eyes turned into a scoop.

"Senior brother, don't you want to take advantage of the fire to rob. Ye Linfeng raised his Danfeng eyes slightly and said jokingly.

"Where, is Senior Brother like that?" Lai Wu deliberately glanced away, no longer looking at the wooden sword and bowl.

Ye Linfeng shook his head and smiled, he remembered that when he was seven years old, the fourth senior brother Lai Wu, who was four years older than him, led him to the market to buy things, they came to a fruit stall, and before buying fruit, they would taste the fruit and it was not delicious, but that day Lai Wu led Ye Linfeng to taste the fruits in the entire market, but he didn't spend a penny, this may be a "genius".

"Senior brother, this fifth layer is already very dangerous, and I don't know what will happen to the sixth layer, so we must be prepared. Ye Linfeng said to Lai Wu.

"What my junior brother said is very much, your mental power is more than mine, I have a treasure here for you to use first, but don't forget to return it, you also know that your senior brother and I have been in the tomb for a few years, and I got this one of the good things. Lai Wu grinned and said, that two-skinned face was simply a perfect cultivation.

"What's it? It shouldn't be that broken bowl. Ye Linfeng said.

"Yes, that's it. Lai Wu said and took out a small black porcelain bowl, which was already slightly cracked, and there were two tiny notches in the mouth of the bowl, like a broken bowl held by a beggar on the street.

"Isn't it just a broken bowl, don't worry, I won't want it. Ye Linfeng guessed that this broken bowl might really have a background, but he liked to joke with his senior brothers.

"This bowl is called Huajiao, and it is ranked thirty-one on the list of famous vessels, don't underestimate this bowl, there is a dragon in it. Lai Wu looked smug when he talked about this bowl.

"Huajiao, Jiaolong, senior brother, you're not drunk, are you? Ye Linfeng squinted Danfeng's eyes slightly, deliberately putting on a look of disbelief.

"As long as there is enough mental power to urge this bowl, there will be a dragon in it, and there will be a dragon in the bowl!" Lai Wu said, and he was very excited.

"Senior brother, you shouldn't have dug up someone's ancestral grave? Ye Linfeng said.

"Yes, it is the ancestral tomb of the Feng family in the Central Domain, I almost fought with my life to dig up the ancestral tomb of an ancestor of the Feng family, and found such a treasure from it, and was almost trapped in it by the prohibition in the tomb. Lai Wu said such a secret.

Speaking of the Feng family in the Central Domain, Ye Linfeng thought of the Feng family's Feng Wuyue, who was a bloodthirsty and murderous little devil.

"How much telekinesis does it take to turn this bowl into a Jiao. Ye Linfeng asked.

"It doesn't take a lot of mental power to deal with Kurosawa Snake Jun like I did before, but if you turn this bowl into a Jiaojiao, you need the mental power of a master of the peak realm of immortal separation, although you are currently in the initial realm of immortal separation, but I believe that you are different from ordinary people, and if you hit a small amount of mental power, you will have more mental power than ordinary people. Lai Wu said.

Compared with the cultivators of the same realm, Ye Linfeng did have more mental power, and at that time, when he had not yet entered the Dao Self Realm in the Spiritual Enlightenment Initial Realm, his mental power discovered this, but at that time, his qualifications were inferior and the realm could not be improved, so he was helpless against the wonderful use of mental power and body.

Now that he has reshaped his natal life and entered the Immortal Departure Primordial Realm, it may be difficult to really be able to urge this broken bowl to turn into a Jiaojiao, at least give it a try.