Chapter 943 Clay Pot

Chapter 943

The light in Muchen's hand gradually faded, and when he saw what was revealed after the light faded, he couldn't help but froze, his eyes full of astonishment.

In his hand, he could see that the previous light group had disappeared and was replaced by a black clay pot about the size of a human head. On the surface of the pot, there were ancient runes and some strange spiritual power. The fluctuations are emitted, but they are not strong. At first glance, it seems that it is not a particularly high-level artifact...

"This is…"

Muchen opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but squeeze the strange black clay pot tightly with his palm. It was fragile, as if he could crush it with a little more force.

Muchen turned the black pottery pot over and over and examined it carefully, and his face looked a little uncomfortable, because it seemed to be just a pottery pot, and there was nothing in it. As for the so-called "spiritual liquid", Not even a shadow was seen.

This thing that we worked so hard and risked to get turned out to be so unbearable in the end?

"What it is?"

When Muchen looked ugly, many strong men in the world were watching him closely, so when the black clay pot appeared, many strong men also took it into their eyes.

"What a weak spiritual power fluctuation. This kind of fluctuation cannot be a top-quality artifact..."

"How is it possible? The spirituality in that light group is the most powerful. Why is the thing taken out so unbearable?"

"Anyway, this is definitely not spiritual liquid!"

"..."

For a time, all kinds of whispers could not help but spread, and many powerful people had doubts and confusion on their faces.

Not far away, the South Pavilion Master saw this scene. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If Muchen really took out the spiritual liquid from the light ball, I'm afraid his sin today would be really big.

"Hmph, it seems that you kid doesn't have this kind of luck at all!" Nan Pavilion Master felt relieved and sneered. He could also see that Muchen's War Intent Divine Disk seemed to have many restrictions, otherwise if. He would not show it until such a critical moment, but now he has paid such a price. But in the end, he only got a useless thing. This bad breath made the Master of the South Pavilion extremely unobstructed.

In the other direction, the three emperors and kings of Daluo Tianyu also sighed in disappointment. It seems that this spiritual liquid is not so easy to obtain.

Muchen glanced at the Nan Pavilion Master with a smug smile with cold eyes, and was too lazy to pay attention to the old ghost. He looked down at the ancient clay pot in his hand, but his brows were tightly knitted. This thing shouldn't be so unbearable, otherwise, the mysterious black iron wouldn't make such a move again.

Could it be that the Fourth Hall Master had spent so much effort to come up with something that had no effect just out of bad taste?

The light in Muchen's eyes kept flashing, and he felt more and more confused. He held the clay pot tightly in his palm, pondered slightly, then gritted his teeth and directly activated his spiritual power, pouring it into the clay pot.

He wanted to come and see if this thing was really so useless!

Spiritual power continuously poured out of Muchen's body, and finally poured into the clay pot. With the pouring of spiritual power, Muchen saw that the ancient runes on the surface of the clay pot seemed to be It became slightly brighter at this time.

Although this change is only extremely subtle. But Muchen could still see it clearly, and his heart immediately moved. Without hesitation, the space behind him was turbulent, and the Supreme Sea loomed, turning into a torrent of spiritual power and roaring out, into the clay pot.

The ancient runes on the surface of the clay pot began to become brighter quickly.

The powerful men from many surrounding forces were slightly startled when they saw this scene. He immediately shook his head, just taking Muchen's behavior as unwillingness.

But Muchen was too lazy to pay attention to what they were thinking. He saw the runes on the surface of the pottery pot getting brighter and brighter, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated because he felt that the pottery pot seemed to start to vibrate slightly...

The vibrations became more and more rapid. At a certain moment, the ancient clay pot suddenly shook and slowly rose directly from Muchen's hand, finally floating in front of Muchen. The clay pot began to tilt a little bit and filled the mouth. Aimed at the huge emerald green lake below.

Buzz!

A strange buzzing sound spread, and at the mouth of the clay pot, light condensed, and finally a strange suction force burst out.

Wow!

When the suction force burst out, the lake below suddenly rolled up into huge waves, and then many strong men were shocked to see emerald-green water columns suddenly roaring out, and finally they were directly swept away. He inhaled the mouthful continuously...

These emerald green water columns are extremely viscous and as thick as mountains. Even space seems to be unable to bear its weight and becomes somewhat distorted.

However, this kind of lake water, which even powerful men like Sleeping Emperor dare not set foot on easily, is constantly being sucked into the ancient clay pot.

Such a change made all the strong men stunned. The water in this lake was transformed by the spiritual power of the fourth hall master. It was extremely thick and violent. Therefore, although many strong men were fighting for it, they never Some people dared to go deep into the lake, but now, the lake water, which even those ninth-grade supreme beings had no choice but to do, was sucked into the clay pot.

Under the gaze of many astonished eyes, they could only see that the clay pot was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the lake water. As the spiritual lake water poured in, many strong men could faintly see that inside the empty clay pot , traces of golden water mist began to emerge, and these golden water mist gradually gathered, as if there were signs of condensation and formation.

An extremely terrifying wave quietly emitted from the clay pot.

And in this world, the top experts from all sides noticed this fluctuation, their expressions suddenly changed drastically, and they lost their voices in shock: "It's the spiritual liquid!"

As soon as these words came out, the area exploded instantly, and the eyes of the strong men from all forces widened instantly. After a while, someone finally understood. He lost his voice and said: "It turns out that the clay pot is used to absorb the spiritual power of this place and then condense the spiritual liquid!"

The strong men from all sides took a breath of cold air. It turned out that this spiritual liquid could be condensed in this way. However, the spiritual power here was so thick that even the ninth-grade supreme master did not dare to absorb it. Only with the help of this third-grade spiritual liquid Only now can the strange things left by the Four Hall Masters be able to truly condense the spiritual liquid.

The Master of the South Pavilion was also dumbfounded at such a turn of events, and the next moment his face turned livid. The annoyance in his heart almost burst through his chest. He didn't expect that Muchen didn't get the spiritual liquid. But he got the necessary tools to condense the spiritual liquid...

"This bastard is so lucky!"

The Master of the South Pavilion gritted his teeth. If Muchen hadn't been protected by the stone army at this time, he might have made a bold move and snatched away the clay pot alive. But now the fighting spirit of the stone army was terrifying, and even he couldn't. It is invincible and dare not easily break into its attack range.

The area at this time was undoubtedly in complete chaos because of Muchen's actions. The other forces stopped fighting. They all stopped and looked at the pot with jealousy.

The three emperors and the kings also gathered together. They looked at each other in disbelief at the current situation. They were surprised but also a little worried, after all, if many forces joined forces to attack. They, Daluo Tianyu, can't get any benefits either.

"This...this jade bottle can also condense the spiritual liquid!"

While they were worried, an ecstatic voice suddenly sounded, and many eyes suddenly turned away. They saw a strong man from the Demon Sect suddenly holding up a jade screen, and ancient runes appeared on the jade screen. It also began to absorb the lake water below to condense the spiritual liquid, but the speed of absorption and condensation in this jade bottle was obviously more than one level weaker than the clay pot in Muchen's hand.

This man's jade bottle was also within the five light groups before. After a fight, good luck fell into his hands. Originally, he was extremely disappointed with it, but after Muchen's previous inspiration, he also tried it out, but he didn't expect that he really pushed it. Moved.

When the strong men from the Demon Sect saw this scene, they were immediately overjoyed and rushed away without any explanation, protecting the strong man and the jade bottle. He looked at other forces with red eyes with vigilance and fear.

"There must be more than one thing here that can condense the spiritual fluid!"

The strong man with a quick mind shouted in a deep voice, and immediately the strong men from all sides who had captured the light group quickly detected what they had just obtained, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Haha, I have one here too!" After some exploration, someone soon shouted in surprise. In his hand, there was a cup the size of a palm. When he started to move it. The cup actually started to absorb water from the lake, but at that speed. It is even weaker than the jade bottle before.

"I have one here too!"

"Haha, me too!"

"..."

After the chaos, everyone really discovered some strange things, and when activated, they could indeed absorb the lake water and condense the spiritual liquid, but the speed of absorption was really unbearable.

The forces from all sides saw this scene, and then looked at the majestic absorption speed of the clay pot in Muchen's hand, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Compared with the absorption speed of Muchen's clay pot, they were really a bit unbearable.

"No, the gap is too big. The pottery pot in that boy's hand is too powerful. If this continues, the lake will be drained of water and the strongest and most complete spiritual liquid will be condensed!"

"We must get stronger condensation artifacts!"

The eyes of the strong men from all sides flickered. In the next moment, they raised their heads sharply and locked their eyes directly on the sky above the lake. There, there were three light groups flying, and powerful spirituality emanated from them, which was obviously quite extraordinary.

Among them, there must be quite powerful condensation artifacts!

All eyes were focused on the three light groups, and the atmosphere became strangely quiet.

"boom!"

"Take action!"

"Snatch with all your strength!"

However, this kind of silence only lasted for a moment before it was detonated. Then the area exploded suddenly, and strong men from all sides rushed out like mad dogs, all rushing towards the three light groups.

"You bastard, whoever dares to compete with our Divine Pavilion will never be forgiven by our Divine Pavilion!"

The three emperors of the Divine Pavilion, who were originally confronting the Sleeping Emperor and others, could no longer bear their temper and shot out violently first. At the same time, they shouted angrily that their Divine Pavilion only got a small jade cup, which could absorb the lake water. The speed is too slow. If this continues, the condensed spiritual liquid must be too weak.

And when the time comes for them to hand over such a weak spiritual fluid to the Lord of the Divine Pavilion, they will inevitably be outraged.

"Hmph, there are too many monks and too little rice. Do you think we are afraid of your divine pavilion?!"

At present, there are only three light groups left. This is related to whether the spiritual liquid is powerful or not, so no one pays attention to the divine pavilion. All the powerful people from all sides rush over.

Boom!

A terrifying spiritual shock wave erupted, shattering the entire space into pieces...

In the distance, the three emperors, kings and others of the Great Luo Heaven Territory did not try to rob again, because Muchen's clay pot had already crushed the entire audience... Therefore, they could only look at each other in confusion, their faces A look of dumbfounding appeared on his face.

"Mu Chen has really made a huge contribution this time..."

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