Legend of Xiao Yan of Douluo

Chapter 17

Look carefully.

This big tripod is black in color, with three legs supporting the whole body, and ears derived from the mouth of the tripod.On the dark tripod wall, there are various ancient and mysterious creatures depicted, there are strange-looking three-legged big birds, thick and thick coiled ferocious ancient vines, and strange blooming magical flowers. Endless, seems to have the meaning of endless life.

I don't know what material this tripod is made of, but I can feel its extraordinary just by looking at it.If you listen carefully to the black ink-colored cauldron, you can faintly hear the strange sound coming from the cauldron. All these abnormalities show the extraordinaryness of this black cauldron.

"Shifang?" Xiao Yan murmured as he read the name of the tripod.Good name.Even from the perspective of the previous life, this tripod can be called extraordinary.And there seems to be some extraordinary power in it, that kind of power is a kind of detached power.

"This kind of power?" Xiao Yan murmured while looking at the medicine cauldron in a daze.This cauldron was indeed beyond Xiao Yan's expectation. In his opinion, although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the top three schools, it is really too difficult to find a medicine cauldron in such an environment where there is no such profession as a pharmacist. .His original intention was to find a medicine cauldron with better material and stronger.But I didn't expect to meet this kind of treasure in this kind of place.

But Ning Fengzhi and those two Title Douluo's eyesight should not fail to see this kind of good thing, how could it be covered in dust here? This is really unimaginable, but soon Xiao Yan knew why.

When Xiao Yan just touched the cauldron, he felt a powerful counter-shock force, which was so powerful.Almost at the same time, Xiao Yan flew upside down.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, what's the matter with you, are you alright?" Ning Rongrong said worriedly.

"It's okay, just wait a while and don't make a sound, let me study this cauldron." Xiao Yan replied.It seemed that he was afraid that Ning Rongrong would disturb him later, reminding him.

"Yeah." Ning Rongrong replied obediently.

"I said why Ning Fengzhi put this tripod treasure here, but still let me get it? This thing is not easy to deal with." Xiao Yan thought bitterly.

But even after adjusting his mentality, he came to study this tripod carefully.

Not only was the tripod itself as black as ink, but the space in the middle was even darker, as if the air had turned black.Moreover, it revealed a strange feeling, which made Xiao Yan's heart beat wildly.

Xiao Yan slowly inserted his soul power into the center of the dark cauldron, but just as he stretched it in, he seemed to be swallowed up, and his consciousness disappeared without a trace as soon as he entered.This, the familiar feeling.Xiao Yan felt a familiar feeling in his heart, and it became more and more intense.But I can't remember, and I can't find out what the source of this feeling is.

Xiao Yan, who didn't believe in evil, continued to inject soul power into it slowly, wanting to find out what this power that could erase his soul power was.However, the result is still the same as before.The moment this force touched that space, it was wiped away and disappeared.

This strange situation made Xiao Yan frowned.Even though he poured his battle qi and soul power into it one after another, that power was still erasing everything, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"Damn it, why is it so troublesome." Xiao Yan's face was ugly.

Turned around the cauldron, as if to see something.The material of this tripod seems to be it.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, and a deep stone as black as ink appeared in his hand.As soon as he took it out, the cauldron and the strange black stone in his hand buzzed one after another.It was like a call.

Xiao Yan was also surprised by this situation.He touched the pitch-black cauldron again, the power that shook him was no longer there, but the cauldron was still devouring all the energy.

The same sense of touch, the same devouring ability, could it be that they have the same origin?Looking carefully at the cauldron again, it seems that there is nothing incomplete.

However, there was always a voice in Xiao Yan's mind calling him to put this stone into the pitch-black swallowing black hole in the center of the cauldron.This should be the call of the stone.If the stone and the tripod are really of the same origin? It is only possible that the center of the tripod is missing, and it happens to be this stone.

In fact, what Xiao Yan didn't know was that the material of the tripod and the stone was the spirit stone, the strange stone was the mother stone, and the tripod was the son stone.The lack of one of the two will produce a majestic devouring power.

As if to confirm what he thought in his heart, Xiao Yan threw this stone into it.

Almost in an instant, the mysterious black hole that seemed to swallow everything in the center of the cauldron disappeared.It was as if the stone filled the black hole.

call!Although I can't figure out why.But fortunately, the problem of the medicine cauldron was solved.If he used his soul power to probe the cauldron again, there would be no strange devouring power to devour his soul power.

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with it." Xiao Yan murmured while looking at the pitch-black medicine cauldron in front of him.

Thinking about it, he cut a small wound on his right index finger with a fierce fighting spirit.Immediately, a drop of blood was dripped on it.

After dripping this drop of blood, Xiao Yan felt that the medicine cauldron was jumping for joy, as if he welcomed the owner very much.This is a kind of heart-to-heart feeling, as if he can feel every change in Dading's emotions.

But soon, there was an aura that seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric rush towards Xiao Yan.This breath seems to carry the endless life, but also seems to carry the silence of death.It seemed that the memory of Yao Ding was quickly projected in Xiao Yan's mind. 100 million years, 1000 million years......

"Dude, you won't be alone in the future." Xiao Yan murmured as he touched the body of the ten-party cauldron.

And this Shifang Ding seemed to understand what Xiao Yan was talking about.Respond to Xiao Yan's enthusiasm with a buzzing voice.

"Let's go. I'll take this cauldron, let's say it's a gift from you." Put the medicine cauldron back into the storage ring, looked at Ning Rongrong and said.

"Of course! I, Ning Rongrong, say nothing." Ning Rongrong patted her small chest to assure her.

But, taking such a good thing, it wouldn't be justified if it was for nothing.

I heard that everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who possesses this kind of martial soul can only practice the seven rings of the Dao at most, that is, they are making no progress.Then help them out, and take it as a thank you.

(End of this chapter)