"This thing was originally called the Demon Swallowing Can. I just don't know what it is for."

Mu Feng ran away with the clay pot, and became a little confused.

Although Zhang Yuanbo once used clay pots, he was only used as an ordinary holy artifact. He did not know the specific function.

"Sanzhuan, you seem to be very familiar with this clay pot. Why not tell me?"

Anyway, he had already trapped him in the clay pot, and Mu Feng wanted to check the clay pot's abilities from his mouth.

"Why should I tell me!"

The third leader seemed weak at this time.

After all, the pottery jar is full of Xuanyin Wushui. The third leader has been eroded by Xuanyin Wushui, and his cultivation has probably been suppressed to the extreme.

It seems that this clay pot also has the effect of enhancing the Xuanyin Wushui, but unfortunately it is not easy to trap people in the clay pot during the battle.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out sooner or later."

Mu Feng sneered, and the ladle that matched the clay pot suddenly appeared in his hand, and he then smashed it hard on the clay pot.

Bang! It was like a gong being beaten heavily, and the three heads inside were not stunned. He had no cultivation on his body.

Mu Feng was still unhappy and knocked it a few more times before he was willing to give up.

Although he was asking the third leader on the surface, he had actually asked Jiuyuan at this time. As the spirit of the wordless golden book, Jiuyuan was knowledgeable and might know this pottery jar.

"The Demon Swallowing Can?

I seem to have an impression that there is such a jar, and it was refined by a supreme being with his own body!”

"Blood is water, the body is made into clay, and finally formed a demon swallowing pot. It is said that everything is swallowed, and it can refine all things in the world and enhance the master's cultivation. It is a treasure like the wordless golden book."

While thinking, Jiuyuan said what was in his mind.

Mu Feng suddenly exclaimed: "A treasure?

Is it really that powerful?"

Jiuyuan gave him a blank look and said lightly: "You are dreaming, how could this be true? At most it is just a copy, because the real Demon Swallowing Can has been completely damaged."

"It's a good time."

Mu Feng sighed.

Jiuyuan shook his head and smiled slightly: "Try it, maybe this Demon Swallowing Can has a special effect!"

Mu Feng thought for a moment, then tried it according to Jiuyuan's words. He had already refined the pottery jar and started to activate it at this moment.

Sure enough, there was a change in the clay pot. The third leader who was in it shouted in panic: "Don't refine me, don't!"

But how could Mu Feng let him go? Not only was he a bandit who robbed the house, but he also came here to kill him. Of course, he would not show mercy.

More holy Yuans poured into the clay pot, and a pitch-black light gradually appeared on the clay pot. With a scream, there was no resurrection in the clay pot.

"Does this mean death?"

Mu Feng was curious and stretched out a trace of his soul power into the pottery jar. Sure enough, he found that the third leader had disappeared.

There was only a ball of black mist left in the clay pot, and electric arcs seemed to be vaguely revealed in the mist.

"What's this?"

Mu Feng stopped, thoughts moved, and a dark light suddenly surged into his body. At that moment, he felt that his cultivation had also increased a little.

"This...isn't this what you call the Demon Swallowing Can?"

He shouted directly.

Jiuyuan was also very curious. At this moment, he finally gave up leaving the wordless golden book, floating in the air like a soul, looking at the pottery jar.

After a while, he slowly said: "I guess there should be fragments of the Demon Swallowing Can on this clay pot, so it has the characteristics of the Demon Swallowing Can."

"Maybe, but this function is really useful."

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and felt a little happy.

The power left by the third leader in the pottery can be absorbed by him and strengthened his cultivation, but it will take some time to completely refine it.

He guessed that when he completely absorbed the power of the third leader in the pottery jar, he would definitely be able to advance to the fifth level of the Reincarnation Realm! Then he thought again that he was originally a seventh level of the Reincarnation Realm, but after being absorbed by Mu Feng, he could only increase by one small level, which was simply a waste.

Just as I was thinking, a thumb-sized light spot suddenly separated from the power in the pottery jar.

The dot of light is like a glass bead, filled with violent thunder power, emitting a breath of destruction.

Mu Feng took the light spot out of the pottery jar and looked carefully. He found that it was like a thunder bead condensed by thunder. He felt a numb feeling when he held it in his hand.

"Sky Thunder?

I didn't expect that this bandit had such a good thing in his hands."

Jiuyuan's voice sounded in Mu Feng's ears again.

"Sky Thunder Seed?"

"Like your earth fire and Xuanyin Wushui, they are all spiritual objects in the world. The thunder power used by the third leader should be obtained from the heavenly thunder seed. Unfortunately, this heavenly thunder seed is not strong and cannot be compared with the spiritual objects in your hands."

After listening to the explanation, Mu Feng suddenly realized that he had obtained another spiritual object in heaven and earth. Although thunder and flames are like destructive powers, thunder have other effects.

Being hit by thunder will numb your opponent, and thunder will be everywhere and it is difficult to prevent it. If used in battle, it will have unexpected effects.

The third leader was too confident in his strength and could not make good use of the thunder seed, so he did not exert the power of thunder.

Mu Feng glanced at it and threw the Heavenly Thunder Seed into the wordless golden book.

Looking at the clay pot in his hand, he smiled on his face. Although the clay pot refined the body of the Sandangjia and the space holy artifacts on his body, it left behind the spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

It means that some relatively precious things cannot be refined by clay pots.

He restored the clay pot to normal size, then put it away, slowly refine the power left by the third leader, and then his body rushed forward quickly.

Liu Linghuang felt that he was in great luck.

She finally ran out and came to a place where no one could find it. She wanted to have fun, but she didn't expect to meet a robber as soon as she arrived.

Because she has never walked in the world, her ability to survive outside is basically zero, and she doesn't even know some common sense.

But she didn't know it.

After being caught by the robber, she was filled with fear and she didn't dare to move when she was knocked into a sack, for fear of her life being told here.

Until the man opened the sack and rescued her.

At this moment, there were still gods and demons eyeing each other in the jungle not far away, but the wolf devour in Liu Linghuang's hand emitted a burst of breath.

This is the breath of the Xiaoyue Tianlang. Although the gods and demons are violent, they dare not attack Tianlang casually in the Tianlang Ancestral Land.

"It should be far enough to run here."

Liu Linghuang was gasping for breath. Her only was the eighth level of Nirvana Realm, and the middle-level divine kingdom is everywhere in the Reincarnation Realm. This kind of strength is not enough to protect herself.

Wei Xiaoyu also chased after him from behind, with a confident smile on his face: "Girl, don't waste your energy, how could you pass by me?"

"Go back with me, I will never treat you badly!"

How could Liu Linghuang believe Wei Xiaoyu? When she thought of those bald and strong men, she felt as if she was in a nightmare, each of them was so scary.

"Look, you just don't believe me anymore. I, Wei Xiaoyu, are quite honest and have some prestige among the Qinglin Gang."

Wei Xiaoyu still smiled, and his body jumped forward, and then he pulled Liu Linghuang into the distance.

At this time, behind them, the sound of fighting had stopped. Wei Xiaoyu believed that the third leader of the Qinglin Gang would definitely be able to deal with that young boy Mu Feng.

Now he just needs to capture the woman back, even if the other gang members are dead, this trip will be worth it.

Although he didn't know what the woman was in front of him, he felt that this woman was not simple, and he might have gained a lot this time! "Hehe, girl, where can you escape? What should you do if you encounter a ferocious god and demon?"

As he said that, Wei Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed Liu Linghuang.

"No!"

Liu Linghuang looked frightened and fell directly to the ground at this time, and was so scared that he closed his eyes.

"Wei Xiaoyu, you are still a scholar, and you are so ungraceful."

A sound suddenly came from the forest in the distance, and then a figure suddenly attacked, and instantly crossed a large distance like lightning, and came to Liu Linghuang.

Wei Xiaoyu's hand stretched out shrank back like lightning. He was already afraid of Mu Feng. Now that he saw that only Mu Feng came back, how could he not know what happened?

"You...you actually..." Mu Feng waved his hand and said with a sneer: "It's no big deal. You three leaders are not as skilled as others. They want to kill me, but I killed them."

"You're a monster!"

Wei Xiaoyu didn't know whether it was a curse or a compliment, so he turned around and wanted to escape from this place, but was blocked by the Qingxiao Sword.

The Qingxiao Sword was suspended in the air, releasing a sharp aura. As long as Wei Xiaoyu makes any moves, he will stab it with one sword.

Mu Feng walked forward slowly and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you need to go back and bring a message to Chu Bin, just say I will definitely go find him and let him wash his neck and wait!"

After saying that, he kicked Wei Xiaoyu on the body, causing Wei Xiaoyu to fall into a dog's mud.

Liu Linghuang opened his eyes and saw the figure of the man again. He couldn't help but get crazy. This is what the great hero in her mind should be.

Wei Xiaoyu rolled and crawled away, and was very grateful, but if Chu Dun knew about this, he might be furious and killed him.

After all, the third leader was dead, and he was the only one who lived in the group.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Mu Feng stood not far away and asked coldly.

He was also confused about Liu Linghuang's identity. After all, he was used to betrayal and conspiracy. Who knew whether Liu Linghuang was sent to deal with him?
Chapter completed!