"What's going on?"

The violent vibration of Xiao Ding made Chu Yan feel in his heart, as if he was about to run out of his dantian, Chu Yan subconsciously thought about how to get this broken Xiao Ding out, Chu Yan just thought of this:

"Whoosh~"

A cyan light flew out from Chu Yan's dantian, and the next moment, a small casserole-sized small ding, which was as big as a small casserole, appeared on the table in front of Chu Yan, but the broken small dings in the dantian had disappeared.

"This guy really ran out~Could it be said~"

Chu Yan's heart moved, the broken Xiao Ding on the table instantly turned into a blue light and disappeared in front of Chu Yan's eyes, feeling the violent vibration of Xiao Ding in the dantian again, Chu Yan laughed without an image.

Chu Yan knew that he had guessed correctly, this broken Xiaoding had become his natal weapon.

Cultivators in the Qi cultivation period can only control magic weapons, ordinary magic weapon cultivators need to use essence blood to refine it, and then run the corresponding magic trick to drive the enemy, for example, your magic weapon is a flying sword, then you must cultivate the corresponding sword trick to drive.

The so-called natal magic weapon is a magic weapon that the cultivator uses a large amount of his natal essence blood to nourish and sacrifice all year round, which is very difficult to refine, because the sacrificial natal magic weapon consumes too much natal essence blood.

Natal essence blood is the essence of a cultivator's body, it is very important for cultivators, if a large number of it is missing, it will affect the cultivation of cultivators, and the qi cultivation period is one of the important stages of cultivating immortals to lay the foundation, so it is rare for a cultivator to spend so much natal essence blood to refine the natal magic weapon.

But the benefits of the natal weapon are also very huge, because it is connected with the cultivator's mind, to put it simply, the cultivator can hit wherever he wants, and he can move completely at will. Because there is no need to run the magic technique, it will save a lot of time, just imagine two Qi cultivation period cultivators fighting against each other, and driving the magic weapon at the same time, one cultivator has to run the magic trick first, and the other cultivator's mind has already beaten the natal magic weapon, and the results of the battle can be imagined.

There is another reason, the power of the natal magic weapon is three to five times that of the ordinary magic weapon of the same level, and it has an absolute overwhelming advantage.

Now that Chu Yan inexplicably has a natal weapon, how can he not be excited, this big pie smashed him to the ground, Chu Yan had a delusion that he was not dreaming.

After the ecstasy, Chu Yan calmed down and wanted to try the power of this little ding.

"Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding, move, move quickly, you, you move~"

Chu Yan's face was excited, but the next moment, his eyes widened, and his face was full of doubt.

That Xiao Ding was still on the table and didn't move, which couldn't help but make Chu Yan a little puzzled, Xiao Ding obviously flew out of the dantian with his own thoughts, why was he disobedient now?

Chu Yan thought about it again, and Xiao Ding disappeared from the table again~

Less~

After repeated practice, Chu Yan had to accept a cruel reality, this Xiao Ding could only enter and exit the dantian with Chu Yan's wishes, and the others did not listen to Chu Yan's command at all, and the dream of controlling Xiao Ding to kill all sides shattered Chu Yan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

However, when I think about it, I have already gained a lot in the past two days, not only can I cultivate again, but the amount and degree of my body in the first layer of the Qi cultivation period are not much different from when I used to practice the third layer of the Qi training period.

And I also have a natal weapon, uh, although I can't drive ~

"Really?"

Chu Yan was shocked, could it be that the main function of this Xiaoding is not to defend against the enemy but something else?

Thinking of this, Chu Yan became excited again, is this Xiao Ding those legendary secret treasures of the immortal family, which can be alchemy, refining weapons or something, when the time comes, he has a lot of pills and magic weapons, who will be his opponent, Chu Yan thought about starting to study this Xiao Ding.

Chu Yan put a small piece of ordinary dark iron into the small ding, and several carbon stones ignited at the lower end of the small ding.

After about half an hour~

The carbonstone had been burned out, and the black iron in the small tripod had turned into a dark mass, which had obviously become a scrap.

Could it be said that it is alchemy?

Chu Yan thought about throwing the two horsetail grasses into Xiao Ding, although the horsetail grass was just an ordinary weed, but if Xiao Ding was the treasure of alchemy, there would definitely be a change.

However, Chu Yan was disappointed again, the horsetail grass turned into a pile of waste, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning.

Maybe it's not a treasure of alchemy and refining, but it has a more anti-heaven function.

Chu Yan did not give up at all, and continued to study what the magic of Xiaoding was~

The main inner hall of the Deadwood Peak Peak~

An old man with white eyebrows in green clothes floated in the air with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, and a vine stretched out from his right wrist and circled around his body five or six times, emitting a faint blue light, which was really a strange sight.

"Whew~"

The old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes and exhaled a cloudy breath, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and the vines wrapped around his body gradually faded, and finally retracted into his right wrist.

Seeing the majesty on the face of the girl in Tsing Yi beside her, there was a hint of love on her face, "Wen'er, how happened to the matter that you investigated?"

"The master is like a god, and the thief is not dead~"

Listening to Ruo Xiwen's words, Xuanqing Daoist smiled lightly, Chu Yan's breath suddenly disappeared three days ago, but today, Chu Yan's breath suddenly appeared and became a little different, and Xuanqing Daoist sent Ruo Xiwen to investigate.

"Hmph, not only did that lewd thief not die, but he also stepped on shit to restore his cultivation ability. ”

Ruo Xiwen said that there was a scene from eight years ago in his beautiful eyes, remembering the little fart boy whose face was red, his nose was spurting blood, and the corners of his mouth were saliva, and a trace of shame and anger crossed his cold face, and he clenched his fists.

"What? there is such a thing~"

Xuanqing Daoren's face showed a hint of shock, Chu Yan's spiritual root was abolished back then, he personally identified it, there is no possibility of repair, if you regret Wenyou, you will definitely not lie, this~!

"Xiwen, what happened back then was that the teacher made you wronged, but unless you are in the ring of the sect, you must not hurt Chu Yan's life. ”

After listening to the words of Xuanqing Daoist, Wen Liu's eyebrows furrowed, but he didn't dare to disobey Shizun's order, "Yes, Shizun!"

If Wen retreats, only Xuanqing Daoist is left in the main hall.

"Changtian, is this your spirit under the spring?

Xuanqing Daoist muttered to himself, a hint of determination flashed on his face.

It's late at night~

The children of the handymen who had been doing chores for a day had already gone to sleep, and only the light in the small hut was still on.

"Could it be that this little ding really doesn't have any strange functions?"

Chu Yan looked disappointed, from evening to late at night, Chu Yan had been studying what was so strange about this little ding, but in the end he still found nothing.

"Goo~"

The stomach began to complain, and cultivators who had not yet reached the foundation building period could not clear the valley, and they had to rely on food to replenish their bodies.

Chu Yan simply didn't think about Xiaoding anymore, it was important to fill his stomach first.

Chu Yan picked up the small casserole for cooking rice, but saw a big hole at the bottom of the pot~

Forgot to buy a pot, Chu Yan slapped his forehead, there is no pot to cook, do you want to go out hunting?

"There is~"

Chu Yan had an idea, and remembered Xiao Ding, although Xiao Ding was a little broken, but it was not leaked, since there was no other role, it was not a waste to be a rice cooker.

A large scoop of water was poured into the small tripod from the water tank, and Chu Yan went to the side to cut out some minced meat and vegetable leaves to prepare to put them in the tripod and cook them with rice, which is Chu Yan's favorite practice, because it saves trouble.

After getting the ingredients, Chu Yan turned around and was about to throw himself into Dingzhong, when he couldn't help but widen his eyes:

At this time, the appearance of Xiao Ding changed greatly, and the complicated runes on the broken body of the Ding actually floated out slightly, began to be continuously combined and arranged, and scattered with light green light, and then those light green lights converged towards the clear water in the Ding.

Chu Yan looked at this magical scene intently, Shaoqing~

After absorbing a large amount of pale green light, the clear water in Xiaoding finally turned milky white, and a thick aura fluctuation emanated from it~

Chu Yan rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not dazzled, he was completely stunned:

"This ~ a product of spiritual liquid!"

ps: This book is a little slow to heat, the follow-up plot is absolutely exciting, please recommend, collect!

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