"Yes! I'll go find Zhou Tianheng. He's a true disciple of the Tianyi Sect. I don't believe you won't give Brother Zhou face. "Gongsun Ming suddenly thought of someone, and his face lit up.
After a while, Gongsun Ming returned to the Immortal Treasure Tower with a young man in a feathered robe.
"Steward Kang, please do me a favor and tell me who bought the Five Hell Divine King Cauldron." The young man in a feathered robe cupped his hands at the white-haired old man with a smile on his face.
"Ah! True Disciple Zhou, it's not that I don't want to help you! It's the rule of the Immortal Treasure Tower. If I tell you who the buyer is, won't the person behind you rob it? If this matter reaches the Grand Elder, I'm afraid I'll lose my life! Moreover, if he can spend 13 million to buy a Immortal Treasure, how can he not have a huge force behind him? Even if the Grand Elder doesn't kill me, he might take my life! "The old man waved his hands." I still want to live for a few more years, so this can't happen! Absolutely not! "
"You …" Zhou Tianheng's face was filled with disbelief. The other party didn't even give him face.
However, what the other party said was the truth, so he couldn't force him. He could only shake his head helplessly.
"Brother Sun, I really can't help you. I'm ashamed! I'm ashamed! "Zhou Tianheng shook his head helplessly at Gongsun Ming, expressing his helplessness.
Gongsun Ming glanced at Steward Kang coldly, then turned and left.
Steward Kang watched Zhou Tianheng leave angrily and was relieved. However, it was worth offending these two people for 100,000 Upper Grade Immortal Jades!
Zhao Yuande brought Fan Ying back to the cave residence of the Ulti-mystery Sect's outer disciples.
Fan Ying obediently took the initiative to go back to visit her master, so Zhao Yuande hurried back to his cave residence.
In the cave residence, he took out the small cauldron.
Just now in the Immortal Treasure Tower, he didn't have time to observe the small cauldron, so he didn't know the real use of the small cauldron.
He would have to refine it first to be able to manifest the characteristics of the heavy and small Ruyi. If it was really as he imagined, then his weapon problem would be solved for the time being.
Zhao Yuande poured his divine soul into the small cauldron and began to refine this treasure.
However, something that caused him to feel depressed occurred. With the current strength of his soul, no matter how he poured the energy of his soul into it, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, and he was utterly unable to refine it!
This was at least a sixth-grade immortal artifact! Otherwise, why wouldn't I be able to bind it with my soul, which is comparable to a World-level expert's?
"This really makes me speechless! It's really depressing to have such a powerful treasure but not be able to use it! "Zhao Yuande played with the palm-sized cauldron in his hand with a worried expression on his face.
He had spent 13 million, but now he couldn't use it!
Could it be that he had to buy another one?
"Kid, you can also use the blood refining method to refine this item. However, it will consume more of your blood essence." At this moment, the voice of the white-bearded Senior Brother was transmitted into his Spiritual Soul.
"Senior Brother! You always appear when I need you the most. Thank you! " Zhao Yuande could sense an invisible gaze upon him. This white-bearded old man was definitely constantly paying attention to him.
Attention was love. Zhao Yuande felt a sense of warmth fill his heart.
"Enough! Now is not the time to be pretentious. Immediately do as I say … "The white-bearded old man's voice contained a hint of emotion as well, but he concealed it very well, making it sound as if he was being very strict.
"The blood refining method comes from our Astral Sea. It uses one's blood essence to nourish a treasure and make it recognize you as its master. However, it requires someone like you, who has a boundless Blood Sea, to use it. You will …"
The white-bearded old man began to teach Zhao Yuande the blood refining method. It was actually quite simple. He just had to send the small cauldron into his Blood Sea and use his blood essence to nourish it.
Ten days later, Zhao Yuande walked out of his estate, his face sallow and his face sallow.
He looked like a sickly ghost. He swayed unsteadily as he walked, as if he had no strength at all.
"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" A disciple couldn't help but ask upon seeing him like this.
"Ai! There's a problem with my cultivation. I'll make a trip to Alchemy Mountain! "Zhao Yuande said weakly to the disciple.
However, he was extremely happy about this. Although he had lost a lot of blood essence, his current cultivation level was still low. It wouldn't be difficult for him to recover.
The most important thing was that he had truly refined the God King Prison Suppression Cauldron.
The God King Prison Suppression Cauldron was passed down from an ancient god. It was a treasure used by this ancient god to suppress the God Prison. Although it wasn't refined for battle, it weighed hundreds of millions of kilograms. If its full weight was released, it would be enough to crush a great world!
Although Zhao Yuande had refined the cauldron, his cultivation level was low. He could only refine the outermost layer of restrictions and control one percent of the cauldron. He could only release one percent of the cauldron's weight.
However, this was extremely taxing on him. Every time he released the cauldron, he would need to expend a large amount of blood essence as the price.
Hence, he only needed to release a little of the cauldron's weight. Zhao Yuande felt more comfortable holding it in his hands. It was more domineering in battle, which suited Zhao Yuande's fighting style.
He arrived at Alchemy Mountain's Third Palace.
Li Mei 'er wasn't around at this time. Zhao Yuande didn't have the energy to care about her and entered the Third Palace.
The Third Palace was Zhong Wuliang's Alchemy Hall. There were some ordinary pills that Zhong Wuliang usually refined.
Although these pills were ordinary to Zhong Wuliang, to a cultivator like Zhao Yuande who had just entered the Domain Realm, they were miraculous pills.
Zhao Yuande was originally full of energy and his body was strong. He didn't need these pills. Now that he had lost a lot of blood essence, it was as if he couldn't survive. These pills were just right for him to recover.
However, the pills here were a little monotonous. After consuming some, the effects were obviously reduced.
"Disciple, what's wrong? Why do you look so pale? "It was unknown when Zhong Wuliang had arrived at the Third Palace. Behind him was Li Mei 'er.
Li Mei 'er's mental state was much better now. She seemed to have gotten over the initial boredom and thought things through.
"Master, I'm cultivating a cultivation technique that consumes a lot of blood essence. Now that I've lost a lot of blood essence, I'm here to look for Master to find some pills that can replenish my blood essence!"
With Li Mei 'er by his side, he naturally wouldn't tell her the truth. He just casually found an excuse.
"I have a God Essence Pill here. Quickly consume it. I'll stand guard for you." Zhong Wuliang took out a jade bottle and poured out a pill. The fragrance of the pill wafted into Zhao Yuande's nose. With just a sniff, he felt refreshed.
Behind him, Li Mei 'er wanted to say something but hesitated. Her eyes were filled with envy.
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