【153】The Devil's Bowl
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Each of the innate Taoist patterns is stronger than the other, and each of them has great benefits. Although Tang Fei only portrayed the simplest one, he has benefited a lot. Although he does not know what its usefulness is yet, since it is the innate Taoist pattern, it must have great benefits.***
It was not until the Taoist pattern disappeared for nearly half an hour that Tang Fei stopped to engrave it. At this time, the simplest innate Taoist pattern in his heart was firmly engraved, leaving it for Tang Fei to review in the future.
The dark and unpretentious iron basin is now full of light and no longer surrounded by Taoist patterns, the iron basin becomes nothing outstanding again. However, after the incident just now, how could Tang Fei dare to underestimate this iron basin?
Even if the entire Qianling Empire wants to find one, it is not necessarily possible to find it. This thing is simply one or two pieces that can be revealed in an era.
There are only two possibilities for being able to foster the innate Taoist pattern. One is the rare treasures bred by heaven and earth, and the other is the exclusive weapons of ancient sages. Only in this way can this innate Taoist pattern be bred!
Thinking of this, Tang Fei's eyes reflected and gently stroked it. At this time, the iron basin was still cold, but it was less cold than the bone marrow that had just penetrated.
Tang Fei had just stroked it twice, and suddenly there was another sound. Tang Fei was so scared that he took two steps back. Just kidding, the biggest possibility of this thing is the exclusive weapon left by ancient sages, which was enough to kill Tang Fei's life at any moment.
The iron basin trembled violently for a few seconds, and a black light lit up, and it shrank slightly, becoming the same size as an ordinary washbasin. Tang Fei was speechless. The ancestors who had refined this thing before were really the best. They actually refine their weapons into a basin.
I just thought about it in my heart, but I didn't expect that the iron basin would hit and flew straight to myself with a sound of touching the ground.
Tang Fei was so scared that he wanted to escape, but the black light emitted from the iron basin made him unable to move. He could only watch the iron basin, which was like a face, smashed towards him.
"It's over, my life is over!"
Tang Fei felt chill in his heart, and he watched the iron basin hit his head.
The iron basin hit, but there was no pain at all, but the coldness was shaking. Tang Fei shivered, but his body had resumed his movements. When he opened his eyes, there was a big pit in front of him, but there was no trace of the iron basin. But the chill in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
"I sue you! This thing has also gone into my misery!"
Tang Fei looked inside and almost screamed by the black thing on the sea of bitterness.
Above the sea of bitterness, a mi-shaped axe and a mi-shaped small bowl are constantly fighting for Tang Fei's sea of bitterness.
Neither of the two conquers each other, and they become a vague trend of restraining each other.
The iron basin entered the body and showed its essence. Only then did Tang Fei see the true face of the iron basin. This is not the iron basin, it turns out to be just a stone bowl!
The stone bowl was only the size of a thumb at this time, standing on Tang Fei's sea of suffering, no less than the mountain-breaking axe.
Tang Fei was both surprised and happy, so surprised that the stone bowl suddenly entered his body. Naturally, he was happy that the stone bowl could actually be at the same level as the mountain-opening axe, comparable to the magical artifact!
"this……"
Tang Fei swallowed a saliva and looked into his miserable sea in disbelief. Then he remembered that he had just hit this and had blood hit. He thought that his blood had dripped on the stone bowl, making it recognize his master.
The stone bowl recognized the master, and the light was completely subdued, but Tang Fei did not dare to underestimate it at all. How could the spiritual weapon that could compete for territory with the mountain axe be an ordinary product? It is impossible to say that it was an exclusive weapon left by an ancient sage.
"Hate the Demon Bowl..."
Vaguely, this kind of information suddenly appeared in Tang Fei's mind.
"Hate the Demon Bowl... I guess this should be the name of this stone bowl. It's true that he is very domineering, hate the sky!" Tang Fei thought to himself.
"Hate the Demon Bowl! But the Demon Bowl of Demon left by the Demon Bowl of Demon a thousand years ago!" Gu Lan's voice immediately recalled.
Hearing Gu Lan's voice, Tang Fei was obviously happy, but said in his mouth:
"I thought you disappeared? I called you for so long, but I didn't react at all."
"Hmph, you're so embarrassed to say that I just felt a trace of ancient aura, and I was coming out. I didn't expect you to hit the broken bowl, and then a cold breath almost freezes the breath of my soul. If the mountain axe hadn't been strong enough to block the breath, I would have disappeared now!"
After hearing what Tang Fei said, Gu Lan suddenly became angry and showed her figure and pointed at Tang Fei's nose and cursed.
"So powerful?" Tang Fei was skeptical and ignored Gu Lan's anger.
"Hmph!" Gu Lan snorted coldly, ignoring Tang Fei, but then returned to the mountain-opening axe inside Tang Fei's body.
"Hey, don't be so stingy. I just heard you say something about hating the heavenly Taoist people. Do you know the origin of this magic bowl again? Tell me about it!"
Seeing Gu Lan ignore him, Tang Fei hurriedly shouted in his heart.
But this time Gu Lan seemed to be determined to be angry with herself. No matter how Tang Fei shouted, Gu Lan did not react at all, and only made Tang Fei anxious.
"Hey, if you don't say it, I'll talk about it slowly. Maybe if I'm not careful that day, I'll freeze some people again, so I won't blame me..."
After shouting for a long time, Tang Fei had to act like a hooligan and threaten.
The rogue moves were indeed invincible. Tang Fei had just spoken, and Gu Lan responded like that:
"You scoundrel, you can do something besides playing scoundrels?"
"Haha, isn't this what you've been pissing me all the time? Besides, I don't know anything about this thing. It's not very good if that thing accidentally caused something serious that day..."
Tang Fei said slowly with an expression that I am a gangster.
"Hey, forget it, I'm afraid of you!"
Gu Lan said helplessly, and then his figure appeared again, staying not far away from Tang Fei.
"Now you sacrifice the magic bowl you just put into your body first and let me see." Gu Lan's cautious expression made Tang Fei unable to help but retract his lazy expression just now, and his face also became cautious.
Carefully controlling a trace of spiritual energy, Tang Fei sacrificed and refined the gray and misty magic bowl on the sea of bitterness.
With the input of spiritual energy, the Magic Bowl did not react at all, and Tang Fei was stunned.
"Too few! If this thing is really what I said, even a mountain-piercing axe may not be able to compare! What can you do with this little spiritual energy!"
Looking at Tang Fei's surprised look, Gu Lan said angrily.
"oh!"
Tang Fei was humbly taught. After hearing Gu Lan's words, he immediately changed his strategy. He immediately sacrificed two spirit beads in his body at the same time, and the water-like spiritual energy instilled at the Demon Bowl of Hate.
The spiritual energy whistled by, and the next moment, Tang Fei's face suddenly turned pale.
This time the Demon Bowl did react, but once Tang Fei's spiritual energy was infused, it could not stop. The Demon Bowl was like a bottomless dong, and Tang Fei's little spiritual energy was dropped from the bucket.
Once the magic bowl is triggered, the following will be out of control, and more than 80% of the spiritual energy in the body will be instantly empty by the magic bowl.
“Woo woo…”
The tiny moan sounded, and Tang Fei only felt that his eardrum was about to be shattered, and then a huge shadow roared past his sea of suffering and appeared in front of him. Isn’t it the Demon Bowl of Hate?
As soon as the demon bowl came out, the world changed. The Wuji Palace, which was already decaying, zipped a few times, and the beams broke, and the entire palace collapsed suddenly.
"I'll sue you!" Tang Fei's dead souls were all on fire. I'm afraid that many people in Mén had already been alarmed for such a big noise.
"You might as well take it back soon. If you persist for another half a minute, I'm afraid the entire mountain will collapse!"
Gu Lan's weak voice came, and Tang Fei came to his senses, held his breath and then took back the magic bowl, allowing it to stay safely on its own sea of suffering again.
"Wow..."
It was not until he successfully took back the Demon Bowl that Tang Fei exhaled a deep breath. The scene just now was too terrifying. The Demon Bowl of Demon Bowl had moved the entire Wuji Hall to the level ground in just a moment. Tang Fei even sat on the ground because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy in his body. He let the cold snow fall and fall into his neckline.
"It's so dangerous!" Gu Lan also secretly thanked her. At this time, she was quite weak and it was very difficult to speak. The moment when the Demon Bowl of Hate was sacrificed, she felt that her entire soul seemed to be frozen by cold ice. The chill had penetrated into the bone marrow and the soul!
"How is it? What did you see?"
Tang Fei quickly swallowed two spiritual pills, replied slightly to the spiritual energy, and asked.
Originally, the spiritual recovery pill was only able to swallow one at most for the spiritual master's cultivation, but Tang Fei had no such restriction. His body was far from comparable to the meridian strength and the hardness of his bones, so swallowing two spiritual recovery pills had no effect at all.
"I'm sure! This must be the only weapon of the ruthless man, the ruthless man who hated the heavenly devil, back then!" Gu Lan looked at the Wuji Palace, which had been destroyed around him, and said with lingering fear.
"Hate the Heavenly Dao Ren!" Tang Fei secretly praised him so domineeringly, and was asking in detail about the Hei Heavenly Dao Ren. However, Gu Lan's figure flashed and disappeared from the place, probably returning to the mountain-opening axe again.
"Someone is here, let's talk about it when you go back!"
Tang Fei only heard this in his heart, and Gu Lan completely lost contact.
Then Tang Fei saw an old man breaking through the air. It was Ye Fangheng, the master he had just worshipped, who had arrived. He probably heard the movement here.
Seeing Ye Fangheng flying, Tang Fei remembered that this was an important monument that destroyed Hengfeng. He was a little troubled at the moment. How should he tell his master?
Tang Fei was confused.
"Master." Ye Fangheng landed, and Tang Fei quickly came forward and bowed.
"What's going on?" Ye Fangheng looked at the ruins behind Tang Fei in amazement and asked.
"Uh...that...the Wuji Palace collapsed..." Tang Fei said hesitantly.
"Hey, this place has been around for a while, and it's normal for it to collapse. What's going on? Didn't you hurt you?" Ye Fangheng asked with concern.
"No, no!" Tang Fei replied quickly, but was moved by his new master, who was worshipped by him. He had destroyed such an important ancient monument. He didn't expect that the first question of the master was whether he was hurt.
Chapter completed!