At some point, other monks also noticed the movement here.

"I'm also a Pill Cultivator, let me try it." A man with a refined face stepped forward.

Due to excessive consumption of spiritual power, his face was very pale, but when he looked at the bronze medicine cauldron, his eyes were burning hot that could not be concealed.

As Chu Guiyi said, no Pill Cultivator can refuse the Bronze Medicine Cauldron.

Helian and the others couldn't make up their minds, they subconsciously looked at Chu Guiyi.

Chu Guiyi seemed to be used to being supported, and nodded after a moment of contemplation.

Pill Cultivators need to get rid of their own distracting thoughts when refining elixirs. Skilled Pill Cultivators are indeed more suitable than others to control the bronze medicinal cauldron.

So He Lianzhu stepped forward and put the bronze medicine cauldron in the palm of Pill Cultivator.

Xie Shuci straightened up and looked at the Pill Cultivator curiously.

Xie An tapped his neck lightly with his index finger, Xie Shuci looked up, saw him and said: "It's not difficult, just look carefully."

Xie Shuci realized what he said, nodded, then tensed his back, staring at Pill Cultivator's every move with wide eyes.

The Pill Cultivator held the bronze medicine cauldron in his palm, he was so excited that he was short of breath and his eyes were red. Many Pill Cultivators of ordinary fairy sects never had the chance to touch the bronze medicine cauldron in their lifetime, but now he has this chance!

But mood swings are taboo in alchemy, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, sat cross-legged on the ground, and placed the bronze cauldron in front of him.

Xie Shuci watched very intently, unknowingly released a small strand of spiritual power, and wrapped it around the Pill Cultivator.

Xie Shuci's spiritual power was soft and clear, lingering around Pill Cultivator, providing him with some nutrients, and restoring some blood to Pill Cultivator's pale lips.

He glanced at Xie Shuci in surprise, and found that the latter's expression was focused and serious, and he probably saw his intentions, so he didn't make any rejection, gently released his spiritual power, and gently accepted Xie Shuci's spiritual power Power, and share with him his senses at the moment.

Xie Shuci was stunned for a moment, a strange feeling filled his chest, his whole body seemed to be split into two halves, possessing the senses of two people at the same time.

Xie An beside him frowned, with a trace of displeasure flashing across his face.

Spiritual perception is very common in Pill Cultivator. Many Pill Cultivators who are practicing for the first time mostly use this method and are guided to learn the art of alchemy.

This is a very simple and convenient method that is very common in Pill Cultivator.

But for other monks, spiritual connection is a very intimate act, something that only family members and Taoist companions who trust each other will do.

For those who practice the way of killing, this can be said to be a fantasy, and it is an act that will never be touched. They would never share their spiritual knowledge with anyone no matter what, and even if someone else's spiritual power approached them, they would feel it was a kind of humiliation.

Xie Shuci had no time to take into account Xie An's suddenly cold expression. The moment Pill Cultivator closed his eyes, he emptied all the distracting thoughts in his mind. He followed suit, sat up straight, closed his eyes, and emptied his mind. The surroundings were quiet and silent. He didn't know where he was or who was around him, so he focused all his attention on his body.

At this moment, his sense of his body was extremely clear.

He felt the slowly beating heart in his chest, felt the blood bubbling in the blood vessels, felt the white and powerful spiritual power lingering in his body, and felt the golden core quietly emitting light in the dantian.

At the same time, Xie Shuci found that the Pill Cultivator stimulated his spiritual power, and he also tried to control the white gas. Under his thoughts, the gas circulates in his body at an accelerated speed, the spiritual power is him, he is the spiritual power, and he can control the spiritual power at will.

Xie Shuci had a sudden whim, urging his spiritual power to hover in the air, and finally the bright white gas gathered in the air and materialized into a small fan.

When watching martial arts movies before, Xie Shuci's favorite weapon was a fan. He was dressed in white and had a folding fan in one hand.

"He..." Chu Wenfeng saw that the spiritual power in front of Xie Shuci had turned into a transparent fan, and he couldn't help making a sound in doubt.

Xie An bypassed Xie Shuci, and pressed heavily on his shoulder. Chu Wenfeng gritted his teeth in pain and shut up quickly.

Chu Guiyi also shook his head at him, signaling not to speak.

Chu Wenfeng nodded calmly. Of course he knew that he would be disturbed under such circumstances. If he was not a firm-minded monk, he might destroy his golden core in a panic. He was just too surprised, Xie Shuci clearly didn't know how to use spiritual power, how could he be able to manipulate spiritual power as he wanted after just two days?

Even for a monk with top-notch qualifications, it will take time to fully use his spiritual power for his own use.

The Pill Cultivator gently covered the bronze medicinal cauldron with spiritual power, and the blue halo of the cauldron's body flashed for a moment, and there was no repulsion. Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, although the bronze medicine cauldron did not reject his spiritual power, it refused to accept it. No matter how much spiritual power he sent, he still couldn't enter the bronze cauldron and break the seal.

After a while, Pill Cultivator exhausted his spiritual power and stopped moving, clutching his chest and panting.

Xie Shuci also withdrew from his spiritual consciousness at the same time, and his senses recovered in all parts of his body.

There was a lot of cold sweat on Pill Cultivator's forehead, and he shook his head with a pale face and said, "No, there is a formation seal inside, I'm afraid only the spiritual power of a fellow daoist can unlock it."

Chu Guiyi frowned after hearing this, "Formation?"

"Yes, a high-level formation."

It was the first time Xie Shuci manipulated his spiritual power as he wished, and when his five senses returned to their original positions, he felt extremely light, as if he could fly with any movement.

"Well, why don't you let me try?" Xie Shuci raised his right hand and said to everyone with a sneer.

He felt that this matter was not difficult. Isn't it just using spiritual power to activate the bronze medicine cauldron?

Everyone's eyes focused on Xie Shuci once again, everyone showed hesitation and did not speak first.

Chu Guiyi pondered for a moment, then said with a serious expression: "Shu Ci, do you know the consequences of being backlashed?"

Xie Shuci shook his head honestly, "I don't know."

Chu Guiyi looked as expected, and said in a deep voice: "The bronze cauldron is no different than other medicine cauldrons, and there is no tolerance for any mistakes. A little carelessness will lead to madness, and the end will be the same as that of me and Mr. Xie."

Xie Shuci looked at Xie An, then at him, and hesitated in his heart.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and the others looked at him closely, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Xie Shuci looked at Chu Guiyi, and said solemnly: "Then can I have a discussion, just...destroy my golden core and spiritual veins, don't make me blind, if I become blind again, I will And Xie An is still alive."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing his serious appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Chu Wenfeng kicked him from the side, "Are you an idiot? Who are you talking to? The way of heaven? If it knows about this, it will definitely let the thunder strike you to death."

Not to be outdone, Xie Shuci kicked back at him, "If he wants to strike, he will strike you first!"

At this time, the Pill Cultivator straightened his expression, and said to everyone in a deep voice: "Maybe you can let this fellow Taoist have a try."

Chu Guiyi frowned and looked at him, and the latter said: "Just now, I have connected with the fellow Taoist's spiritual sense, and found that the fellow daoist's comprehension speed is very fast, and his spiritual sense is clean and pure. He is the most suitable seedling for alchemy."

Xie Shuci was a little flattered by the praise, and raised his eyebrows at Chu Wenfeng proudly.

"Then... let me try?" Xie Shuci glanced at the little blind man, who was leaning against the rock wall with a cold expression, and did not respond.

Seeing Chu Guiyi's expression hesitated, Xie Shuci simply stepped forward and took the bronze medicine cauldron, "Do you have any trust? If we can't get out, we have to die together. Anyway, we will die together. If you want to struggle a little longer, it won’t hurt even if you die.”

Chu Guiyi had no choice but to look around everyone's faces before finally nodding his head, "Okay. Please hold your breath and concentrate, and don't make any noise to interfere with the scriptures."

After all, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. Something went wrong with Xie Shuci. Everyone either died of exhaustion of spiritual power, or was killed by the mad He Lianzhu. In the end, they all died. Xie Shuci was the only hope.

So everyone had no objection, and each found a place to sit down and recuperate. Deng Fengming mixed with several monks, looking at Xie Shuci with gloomy eyes.

Since he couldn't kill Xiao Xun in full view and arouse suspicion, not to mention that he didn't have much spiritual power in his body, he might as well be trapped under the Fu Long magic weapon with others, and die with Xiao Xun. After Xiao Xun died, he saved the face of Free & Unfettered Sect.

Thinking of this, a cold killing intent flashed across Deng Fengming's eyes.

He can't let Xie Shuci refine Fu Long's magic weapon!

If Xie Shuci's ability is not enough, it's fine to be backlashed by the bronze tripod. If Xie Shuci can really do it, he must do his best to kill Xie Shuci!

Xie Shuci returned to Xie An with the bronze medicine cauldron, probably because the little blind man was by his side every time he was afraid, so he always felt safest by his side.

Xie An's face was not very good-looking, and he let him sit beside him without any reaction.

Xie Shuci took a deep breath, put the bronze tripod on the ground, sat cross-legged, recalled the feeling just now in his mind, let go of his body, didn't think about anything, and controlled the spiritual power to cover the bronze tripod.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the bronze cauldron intently. When they touched the spiritual power of Xie Shuci, there was a wave of light on the bronze tripod. The blue light merged with the spiritual power of Xie Shuci, and a blue light formation appeared in midair , as Xie Shuci's spiritual power approached, the light became more and more intense, gradually covering the light of the Lingzhu, spreading throughout the entire sky.

The blue light was reflected on everyone's faces, all of them looked solemn and did not dare to move.

Xie Shuci felt that the spiritual power was flowing so fast that he could hardly control it, and his body was also slightly affected, unable to move.

"Om..."

He frowned, a drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and the sound of ancient and mysterious bells echoed in his ears.

The seal is broken!

Xie Shuci was overjoyed, he seemed to have a connection with the bronze tripod, he could clearly feel the existence of the bronze tripod,

The palm-sized bronze tripod continued to swell and grow, becoming half the height of a person. The hollow patterns on it seemed to come from another world. Although the bronze was stained and stained with rust, just standing there, it was like a majestic Like a big mountain, it makes people feel awe for no reason.

Xie Shuci couldn't help but feel a little strange, hearing what Chu Guiyi and the others said was so scary,

He thought that even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life, but apart from the excessive consumption of spiritual power and the inability to move his body, he didn't feel any discomfort. Even, there was an indescribable sense of familiarity with the bronze medicine tripod, as if an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years was reunited, and he actually felt a little joy from the lifeless bronze vessel.

"He succeeded!"

"This bronze vessel has already recognized its owner!"

"It's unbelievable. It's not a seal at all. It's a prohibition after the bronze vessel recognizes its owner. No one else can approach it except the owner."

"Conclude a contract with the bronze ware? This... how is it possible? Isn't this kind of spell lost long ago?"

There was an uproar in the sky, and even Xie An couldn't help being stunned.

Chu Guiyi shook his head with a complex expression: "It has not been lost. As far as I know, there are some disciples in the Futu territory who will sign contracts with their swords."

"This fellow Taoist...could it be someone from the Buddha Realm?"

After breaking the seal, Xie Shuci's body gradually regained consciousness, and he could vaguely hear the voices of everyone talking.

He opened his eyes, dazed.

Xie An grabbed his pulse, and Chu Wenfeng and others also surrounded him.

"Shuci, how do you feel?"

"Xie Shuci, you kid is hiding something!"

"Fellow Daoist, is there a serious problem?"

Xie Shuci was stunned by their one after another question, he didn't react for a while, and shrank a little bit timidly towards the little blind man.

Seeing this, Chu Guiyi waved away the crowd and said: "Shu Ci is the first time to open the bronze tripod, and I'm afraid I haven't fully adapted to it yet."

Xie Shuci leaned against Xie An's shoulder, breathing tremblingly. He looked at the half-person-high bronze tripod not far away, and wondered that there was a certain relationship between himself and it. A part, a finger-like organ, is at his disposal. Xie Shuci tried to manipulate it, and the bronze medicine cauldron hummed, as if responding to Xie Shuci.

Xie An took Xie Shuci's pulse and checked his body for abnormalities. From the beginning to the end, his face was a little gloomy.

A contract is a very intimate relationship.

It will completely bind two things together, and it will take a lot of effort to untie them.

Xie Shuci not only shared spiritual consciousness with other people, but also concluded a contract with a cold artifact.

"hiss……"

The strength of Xie An's fingertips suddenly increased, and Xie Shuci gasped in pain, and quickly pulled his hand back, "It hurts so much, what are you doing?"

Xie An kept silent with a cold face, and clenched his teeth.

Xie Shuci glanced at him inexplicably, and was completely sobered by him. He rubbed his wrist and said to others: "I am not affected at all."

Chu Guiyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Xie Shuci nodded and asked, "Do you want to temper that magic weapon now?"

Xie Shuci is full of confidence in himself now, what's so difficult about practicing something? He's handy, okay?

Chu Guiyi shook his head, and said, "Shu Ci, alchemy is not as simple as you think, and you have no experience, so I'm worried..."

"Brother." Chu Wenfeng interrupted him helplessly. He felt that Chu Guiyi was a bit indecisive today, and he had already reached this point. Only Xie Shuci could refine the Fu Long magic weapon and let them go out. Extra options.

Xie Shuci also said: "There is nothing to worry about, the worst is going crazy, we can't let everyone wait to die together."

Chu Guiyi glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, he pursed his lips and nodded.

"Friend Daoist, do you know how to refine it?"

Xie Shuci thought for a while, "Put it in here, and practice it."

"..." Pill Cultivator was stunned for a while, and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with saying so.

The two most important points in alchemy are alchemy and spiritual power. The better the alchemy, the stronger the spiritual power, the purer the mind, and the higher the grade of the alchemy.

But to refine a thing, the requirements for the two are even higher.

With a wave of Xie Shuci's hand, the bronze tripod rose into the air, standing on all fours in the air, emitting a bright blue light all over his body.

Xie Shuci closed his eyes, and the outline of the bronze cauldron clearly appeared in his mind. After injecting spiritual power into it, the bronze medicinal cauldron seemed to understand his intention, the light on his body became more and more intense, and a wisp of green smoke floated up , lingering above the sky.

Xie Shuci didn't know any magic weapon for tempering Fu Long, but just followed the instructions of the bronze medicine cauldron, pouring spiritual power into its body continuously. A fist-sized magic weapon wrapped in golden light was separated.

Following the drag of the green smoke, it fell bit by bit to the top of the bronze medicinal cauldron.

When two equally powerful instruments from different secret realms collided, a blunt sound resounded in the sky. The sound was not harsh, as if it came from ancient times, but it seemed to vibrate and squeeze the surrounding air.

The space seemed to be distorted. The soul and the body were torn apart by two different forces. The sound waves collided with the eardrums, causing a tingling pain. Everyone covered their ears with their hands and wailed in pain.

Xie Shuci only felt his eardrums being pricked by something, the voices of the crowd suddenly became distant, and two streams of blood slowly flowed out from his ears. , couldn't even make a sound, could only call out silently in heart.

It hurts...

Stop practicing! I will never practice again!

The two magical artifacts confront each other at high altitude, and neither will let the other.

Xie Shuci's mind was in chaos, and spiritual power was rushing around in his body, gushing out impatiently.

A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his lips red, precariously hanging on his pale blood beads.

At this moment, a hand stretched out in front of him, wiped off the blood on his lips with warm fingertips, caressed the corner of his lips inadvertently, and seemed to have nothing.

Immediately afterwards, that hand reached into his bosom, took out a bottle of pills from the saber bag, poured out one of them, pinched the snow-white pills with blood-stained fingers, instantly dyed the pills red, and stuffed them into Xie Shuci's mouth.

The icy-sweet elixir stayed on the tip of the tongue for a moment before slipping into the throat. The disordered spiritual power in Xie Shuci's body gradually calmed down, and the discomfort from all parts of his body also decreased.

The man stood in front of Xie Shuci, looked at the scarlet liquid stained on the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised his hand in a mysterious way, pressed the blood stain on his fingertips to his lips, swept his tongue lightly, and swept the sweet breath from his fingertips into the mouth.

Not satisfied.

He wants to master this person and cut off everything that has a relationship with him.

When everyone was so shocked by the magic weapon that they couldn't open their eyes and couldn't take care of themselves, Xie An leaned down and grabbed Xie Shuci's jaw with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.

Blood ran down his mouth and down his chin.

Xie An pressed his lips together, from the drop of blood on his chin to the corner of his lips, and then pried open his lips and teeth punitively, allowing the sweet smell to fill the nostrils of the two.

Xie Shuci's physical pain finally subsided, but a warm and humid thing was stuffed into his mouth, demanding his breath, making him feel as if he fell into water and was about to suffocate to death!

At this moment, a flying sword flew towards Xie Shuci from the corner.

The silver sword blade flitted across the air, like a very thin thread, flashed in the air, approaching Xie Shuci silently.

Like a sharp silk thread, the blade of the sword went straight to Xie Shuci's slightly raised neck, and in an instant, it could decapitate him.

But the movement of the high-ranking young man holding Xie Shuci's jaw remained unchanged, but his eyes instantly turned towards the direction of the sword blade. His cold and piercing eyes were like poisonous needles, piercing towards Deng Fengming who was hiding not far away with a pale face.

That glance seemed to be an evil eye opened in the dark abyss.

Deng Fengming's blood was pouring down his body, and he felt the trembling from his soul. Coupled with the sound waves of the collision of the magic weapon, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Those eyes full of murderous intent were too terrifying!

I have never seen such a terrifying look...

This is the way of killing? Or... this is Dacheng's way of killing?

Could it be...Could it be...Xiao Xun has already matured? !

how can that be!

Between his breaths, many thoughts raced through his mind.

On the other side, Xie An blocked it with his long arm, and the flying sword blade slashed across his entire forearm, and crashed into the rock wall with a "swoosh".

The blade of the sword struck menacingly, deeply piercing the skin of his forearm, and blood spurted out instantly.

Blood spattered on his and Xie Shuci's clothes, like a mountain of red wildflowers, blooming in this kiss that cannot be called tender.

Xie An didn't seem to feel pain, he didn't even frown, his expression was indifferent, but the movement of crushing Xie Shuci's lips was indescribably ferocious.

"Woo..." Xie Shuci's low sobs leaked from between his lips, Xie An paused, slowly raised his head, and left his lips.

The confrontation in mid-air seemed to be the outcome. The golden light on Fu Long Magical Artifact was gradually swallowed up by the bronze tripod, and the deafening sound finally stopped. Everyone collapsed on the ground panting for the rest of their lives.

"terrible……"

"I finally understand why Patriarch Helian sacrificed his disciples of the Immortal Sect so frantically in order to enter the Buddha Realm. The things in this secret realm are too powerful, too big and too terrifying!"

"Yeah, I feel like I have walked through the gate of hell."

At the moment when the bronze tripod completely engulfed the magic weapon of Fu Long, the sky suddenly cracked countless gaps, and the sunlight poured into the sky from the gaps, and at the same time, fresh air poured in. After a moment, the sky completely disintegrated, "Boom" With a bang, it split into pieces and completely disappeared in midair.

"Successful!"

"Fellow Daoist really refined the magic weapon of Fu Long!"

"It's too powerful, as expected of a person in the Buddha Realm!"

Xie Shuci's body went limp, and he leaned over to the side.

Xie An held Xie Shuci's shoulder in time and let him lean into his arms.

After the bronze tripod engulfed the magic weapon of Fu Long, its body continued to shrink, and finally turned back into a small bronze tripod the size of a palm, and flew back to Xie Shuci's side on its own initiative.

After Chu Gui gave his opinion, he shook his head and said, "The bronze tripod has not been completely refined, and it may take some time. However, the sky has disappeared, and the scriptures have been successful."

After experiencing what happened just now, Chu Wenfeng's face was also a little pale. He put the wheelchair beside Chu Guiyi, and immediately raised his legs and walked towards Xie Shuci and the other two.

Xie Shuci was so exhausted that he couldn't exert any strength. While his body was tired, he also felt a pain. In addition, he almost suffocated to death just now. Now he opened his eyes and saw the familiar Xie An, and immediately burst into tears stand up.

He grabbed Xie An's clothes, lowered the corners of his lips in grievance, tears welled up in his eyes, and complained in a low voice: "Little blind...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Thinking of the feeling of suffocation just now, he cried even more out of breath, "There is something blocking my mouth, preventing me from breathing... I almost died..."

Xie An lowered his eyes and listened quietly, sometimes nodding his head in response.

"Alchemy is so difficult...I regret it..."

Xie An rested one hand on his temple and stroked it gently, his movements full of patience and tenderness.

In the end, Xie Shuci looked at the white sky and murmured absentmindedly: "Did I succeed?"

Xie An nodded slightly.

Warm tears wet his fingertips like a drop of rain.

Xie Shuci's tears.

This time, he understood what Xie Shuci's tears meant.

Wronged and painful, there seems to be a little joy.