time stop 500 years

Chapter 212 Clay Pots
Wei Huo came to the fifth floor, which is an underground cave, and there is a suspended ceramic jar in front of Wei Huo.

Wei Huo was a little strange: "Is the reward this time a magic weapon?"

Jin Jia inspected the clay pot carefully, and then said: "There is no fluctuation of spiritual thoughts, it seems to be just a mortal vessel, but the material for making this pottery pot seems to be breath soil."

"Xi soil?" Wei Huo was quite surprised, "You are talking about the kind of soil that can grow on its own and never lose its consumption. Is this pottery pot fired with this kind of soil?"

Jin Jia nodded: "This is really a big deal. Although the soil is easy to destroy, it can grow on its own and take its own shape. It is very difficult to burn it into a clay pot!"

Wei Huo took a few glances at the pot, and then punched it. As a result, a big hole was blasted out of the pot, but the next moment, the big hole was slowly recovering, and finally returned to its original shape.

Wei Huo sighed: "It's really a breath of soil, just like the outer wall of Kunlun Mountain."

Jin Jia shook his head: "The outer wall of Kunlun Mountain is just mixed with a trace of the essence of the soil, and this pottery pot is all fired with the soil, and it is a magic weapon that will never wear out."

Wei Huo took the clay pot and observed it carefully. He didn't find out the use of the pot for the time being. Although it can never wear out and restore itself, what is the use of it?

Wei Huo studied it, and found the spell inside the pot.

Wei Huo looked at Jin Jia: "Do you know him?"

Jin Jia checked it out, and then said in surprise: "This is the spell to manipulate this clay pot, I'll give it a try, #￥#%@@!"

As soon as the incantation was finished, the clay pot suddenly shook, and a powerful suction burst out from the mouth of the pot, and the surrounding essence was suddenly sucked in by the pot. Even Wei Huo felt blood rushing up, and the essence in the distance Qi even swarmed in and was sucked into the clay pot.

Seeing countless essences being sucked into the clay pot, Jin Jia sighed: "It turned out to be a clay pot for absorbing essences. Now it's done. It can save a lot of effort for monks refining and transforming Qi."

The clay pot is still absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the pot itself has begun to expand. Wei Huo frowned: "Just absorb it without limit? There is no spell to stop?"

"It doesn't seem to be." Jin Jia also realized the seriousness of the problem, and said, "I have a bad feeling."

As soon as it finished speaking, Wei Huo kicked the clay pot out. As a result, a big explosion suddenly occurred after the pot flew tens of meters away. Countless energy was compressed, but because the pot broke, countless The essence reacted violently, and then a big explosion occurred.

This is the self-explosion of essence, its energy is very large, the power of self-explosion cannot be underestimated.

Jin Jia hid behind Wei Huo without saying a word, but Wei Huo grabbed it by the neckline, and then copied it to block in front of him.

Golden Armor:? ? ?
Wei Huo shouted: "You are a legendary armor, are you afraid of a fart?"

Jin Jia: "I am XXX"

The shock wave from the self-detonation of the essence radiated out, all of which were blocked by the golden armor. It emitted a field, and the field was carried freely and unrestrained. The shock wave originally hit in the same direction, but as soon as it entered its field They scattered in all directions, each heading in the same direction.

The shock waves are naturally powerful when combined, but after being dispersed, they are no different from a breeze blowing on the face, and they can't cause any damage at all.

Wei Huo was a little surprised after seeing this scene. He said, "It's a good field to be able to disperse the attack. It's quite suitable for a battle armor."

Jin Jia was not unhappy, it even let out a sigh: "The power of the explosion doesn't seem to be very strong. An explosion of this level can be blocked by any legendary level."

Wei Huo walked over, and the clay pot had already recovered by itself. Wei Huo picked it up, but found no crack. It really had the ability to fully recover, and the recovery speed was very fast.

Wei Huo said: "This is an item used to assist in cultivation, not for self-explosion. With this treasure, the efficiency of refining and transforming Qi will be much higher."

When refining Qi and turning into a god, a lot of energy will definitely be consumed. At this time, with such a pottery pot to absorb the energy of the world, you can absorb the energy of the world without limit, and can speed up the replenishment of your own energy. At the same time, If you fight against the enemy and receive heavy injuries, you can also use this clay pot to absorb energy to speed up recovery.

This is a very powerful auxiliary equipment. At the same time, it can also be thrown out to self-explode and carry out range attacks.

Wei Huo put the clay pot away, and then moved on.

Jin Jia followed behind, still obsessed with the pottery pot: "If this pottery pot continues to be sublimated into a legendary level, what a terrifying existence it would be, can it swallow this world?"

What Jin Jia said makes sense. This is an ordinary-level auxiliary equipment that can absorb the essence of the world without restriction. If it is promoted to the legendary level, wouldn't it be able to swallow the sky and the earth?

Wei Huo asked Jin Jia, "How long did it take you to become a legend?"

Jin Jia thought about it silently, and then said: "I was born with spiritual wisdom 7000 years ago, but it became a legend more than 500 years ago. This is the Kunlun Wonderland, full of spiritual energy, but I am just a battle armor, and the birth of spiritual wisdom is already a thing of the past." Fortunately, it is a great blessing to cultivate into a legend."

Wei Huo was speechless. It is indeed too difficult to cultivate a piece of equipment into a legend. The right time, place and people are indispensable. The cold light dagger in his hand has not yet become rare, and the internal Dao pattern is still very vague, except for some In addition to its hardness, this sword is difficult to entrust with important tasks.

Wei Huo and Jin Jia continued to move forward. Under their feet was a straight underground passage leading to the distance. They did not encounter any forks along the way. It seemed that this was not a maze.

After walking for three or four hours, one person and one A suddenly heard a voice coming from the front. The voice was indistinct because they were too far away, but it could be heard as a female voice.

Jin Jia suddenly became excited: "It's a beauty!"

After finishing speaking, this thing accelerated and flew forward, while flying, it also shouted: "Miss sister, I am coming, quickly enter my body."

Wei Huo: "."

This golden armor is definitely not right, and it is very unreliable. Wei Huo seems to know who it used to be.

Wei Huo chased after him and asked, "Jin Jia, there seems to be something wrong with your hobby. Why are you so interested in human beauties? You are an armor, and it should be the armor that catches your eye. Bar?"

Jin Jia looked at Wei Huo very strangely: "Your question is very strange. Why should I be interested in a hard armor? The love of beauty exists in everything. Is there anything wrong with liking beautiful women?"

Wei Huo: "."

Can you look at yourself before you say that?

The golden armor accelerated again, and its speed was very fast. Only Wei Huo used his fire wings and thunderbolt to catch up with it. Wei Huo didn't accelerate accordingly. At this time, there was a sound. A normal person should feel that something is wrong and should not rush forward.

However, Jin Jia relied on his high defense and strength, so he rushed over without any scruples. As a result, within a few minutes, Jin Jia's cry for help suddenly came from a distance: "Brother Huo, save me quickly! monster!"

(End of this chapter)