Chapter 882

Chapter 883

Mo Tiandu said: "I didn't expect this to be the soul refining cauldron. The old man has heard about the soul refining cauldron. This cauldron is a treasure that existed in ancient times. Have you ever heard that the vessel also has spirit? "

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head, if the weapon had a spirit, wouldn't it be a spirit? This is too mysterious.

But Zhu Yan said: "When I was young, I heard my grandmother say that everything has spirits, but there are some spirits that we can't feel."

Xia Yuanqiu said: "The so-called myriad things refer to creatures that can live and grow, and can die and live, such as flowers, plants and trees, humans, animals, birds and birds, but these things are dead things. How can dead things have spirits?"

Mo Tiandu said: "Ordinary artifacts naturally have no spirit, but divine artifacts are different. What is a divine artifact? It can only be made by the master craftsman who spent endless effort and soul power. In the process, those mind and soul powers that are poured into will eventually become the source power for the birth of the artifact, and the life span is limited, that is, the life of a fairy god, and there will be a day when it comes to an end, but the artifact is different, as long as there is no encounter A devastating blow, the weapon can last forever in the world, in the endless years, absorbing the spiritual energy given by the master, or in the world, day after day, year after year, and one day, the spirit of the tool will be born .”

Xia Yuanqiu glanced at the jade bracelet on his wrist, and said: "Then, does this space jade bracelet also have weapon spirits?"

Mo Tiandu smiled and said: "There will definitely be, but it's definitely not now. Although your space jade bracelet is infinitely miraculous, it has not existed for a long time after all, and the breeding process of the spirit of the weapon may not be so simple."

Xia Yuanqiu glanced at the Soul Refining Cauldron in front of his feet, and said: "If you have a spirit, come out and see."

The Soul Refining Cauldron didn't move at all, and the magic lamp scene that Xia Yuanqiu had in mind didn't appear at all.

Han Niang said: "You don't have to worry, there is a predestined word in everything. If there is a predestined relationship, you will meet each other. If there is no predestined relationship, it will be useless to scream."

Han Niang glanced at the cauldron for refining souls, and said again: "Miss Xia, let it be lit now, you need to use extremely intense flames, only this extremely intense flames can burn evil spirits."

Xia Yuanqiu nodded, looked at the Soul Refining Cauldron, and the thoughts in his brain were channeled, and a ball of open flame suddenly ignited on the black bottom of the furnace. The open fire was neither blue nor red, but a white flame. The flame was cool, but extremely hot. It was so hot that everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid the scorching white flame.

Han Niang spread her palms, and the black air in her palm was hitting the blood-colored rune desperately. Perhaps because of Han Niang's lack of skill, the blood-colored rune gradually loosened under the impact of the black air.

Before it was too late, Han Niang turned her palms down, facing the mouth of the black Soul Refining Cauldron, and kept chanting the mantra in her mouth, and saw the black air mass wrapped in the blood-colored runes gradually coming out of Han Niang's palm. peel off.

A miserable cry was released from that palm, and it was creepy to hear: "Han Niang begs me, I am Qiguang, I am your husband, husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of grace, how can you be so cruel? Look at the child On the face of it, let me go, I will definitely reform and start a new life."

The evil soul also includes He Qiguang who nourishes the soul with blood. His soul is almost integrated with the evil soul. The evil soul is him, and he is the evil soul. They will never be separated again forever.

It's just a pity that after entering this soul refining cauldron, there will be no afterlife.

Han Niang was determined, and despite He Qiguang's miserable cries, she didn't change her face and insisted on finishing the mantra.