Legend of the Asura

Today's air seems extraordinarily comforting, the wind comes out of the soft room, a long sigh of relief and a slight drowning smile on his face. The body was invaded by cold air for more than a month. The water was soft. At this time, the body was extremely weak and needed a good rest. All three of the girls were with her by the bed at this time, telling her about what had happened in the past month. If she has decided to stay with her for a few days, both for the sake of sisterhood and to erase the last hint of guilt in her heart.

Xiao Tian is in the lobby looking lightly at the star pursuit sword in his hand, his eyes closed, as if he was communicating with it. With a smile on his face, the only strange thing that seemed to enlighten him about his growth was that... he had a mask on his face. Looking at him with a habitually cold eye, the wind turned around and walked towards Chen Binger.

When Xiao Tian raised his head and suddenly shouted, “Ah... boss, don't go over there! ”

The wind walked to Chen Binger and turned around. He looked at Xiao Tian weirdly. If he could see through the tiger mask, he would surely see the faint and stunned face.

“Uh, boss, don't you feel cold?” Xiao Tian's strange color is even more intense because the wind is only a step away from Chen's body, but he does not see any discomfort from his face.

“Oh, is it cold? No feeling.” The wind smiled at him and didn't explain it. With 90% of his current cold resistance, Chen Binger's naturally dispersed cold air would have no effect on him at all, leaving him feeling a little cool at best.

Xiao Tian looked at the wind and stood in front of Chen Binger with confusion. Chill air on Chen Binger, he has taught himself several times, and with his patience, it is absolutely difficult to support her within three meters around her body for three seconds.

Suddenly, a creed that he had never forgotten came to mind and completely answered his doubts...

Because... he's the boss! It's not surprising what happened to him.

“Ice...” The wind looked softly at her. He hasn't called her that in five years. Shout out again, but it doesn't feel weird at all. Because all of a sudden he found that he preferred the name "Ice" to "Ice".

Chen Binger's mouth floated with a slight smile... beautiful. Only in front of him would she be forced to let go of the cold on her own. Only in front of him will her heart strings tremble slightly. She likes it when he calls her that. After five years of hearing him shout "Ice" again, she still wants to melt the ice cold, and her heart is filled with faint warmth.

He's the only one in the world who can make her feel that way.

“Heaven said you no longer had to keep that oath. Did you really hurt him? ”

Thinking of yesterday's battle, it was an unexpected blow. Chen Binger nodded gently. His cold face raised a layer of pride, but quickly disappeared. Because from the face of the wind, she saw no appreciation or comfort, but rather a faint apprehension.

She knows he must have something to say.

The gap between Chen Binger and Chen Yan, the wind and Xiao Tian are clear. It's a wall that completely separates fathers from daughters. It's indestructible! Once upon a time, this was incomprehensible by any means. Because in his world, the father is the greatest and most noble symbol, and since the death of his father-in-law, his memories and thoughts of the affection of his father and son have grown ever since.

“Ice, do you still hate him? You should know that he made you swear for the purpose of just hoping that you could make yourself stronger. Because as one of the guardians of Huaxia's future, you have a strong reason.” The wind whispered softly. She turned back into Chen Binger, and he could finally say what was in his heart.

Chen Binger's eyes dropped and there was still no hesitation or warmth in it.

Slap her on the shoulder and the wind sighs and turns away.

“Ice… he accidentally killed your mother, but… you still have a father. ”

Chen Binger looked up and looked at the shadow that suddenly became a little lonely. A faint sigh of sadness suddenly made her cold heart ache. In my heart, and because of the slight ripples in his last words.

Walking out of the lobby, the air in the courtyard relaxed his mood a little. Every time I think of my late father-in-law, thinking of that deep heart, but never getting revenge, it's like he's got a heavy stone in his heart.

“Brother Feng...”

“What's wrong, Mandy?” The wind laughed back.

“I haven't had a chance to talk to you before...” Xuan Waner's tone became condensed: “For some reason, Brother Feng has the smell of a demon pot, and it's so intense, it seems so close to me. ”

“Oh, a demon pot?” The wind flew away for a little while, which reminded me of the old tiny pot hanging from the Dead Soul Swamp, the demon. According to Xuan Waner, that is the fourth demon pot in the ranking of the top ten artifacts of the ancient times.

“Wan 'er, are you sure you don't feel wrong?” The wind frowned and asked. The moment he killed the demon, all he had in mind was hatred and anger, and the pot had long been completely forgotten by him. It may fall into the abyss with the total destruction of the earth, or it may be annihilated by the destruction of the heavens and the earth by a blow like a demon. But it couldn't have happened to me.

“Since I first arrived at Novice Village yesterday, I've had a faint feeling. Until now, this feeling has not faded, but has become stronger and stronger, so definitely not wrong.” Xuan Wan did not hesitate to answer.

…

When I think of the automatic recognition of the sword, the wind suddenly comes up with something. He hurried to gather his mind and meditated: "The demon pot. ”

The fact made his heart beat violently, and as the gray light flashed past, a tiny gray green pot barely the size of a slap appeared in his hand. It's a tiny tin, but it's a tiny bottle at the bottom, covered with a lid that doesn't seem to open, and the mouth of the tin sticks out shallow from one side. No matter its shape, the colours are plain and outdated, with nothing special or stunning about it.

“It's a demon pot! It's really a demon pot! It... it automatically recognizes Brother Feng! ”

Xuan Wan's voice was a surprise from the shock, and she naturally knew what it meant to get a demon pot with the wind. That's second only to the ancient artifacts of the Eastern Emperor, Xuan and Pangu.

“I know! It must be the power of Brother Feng to defeat the demon shadow, so that the pot of refinery can completely yield, automatically recognizing Brother Feng as the master! ”

The wind nodded, again the only explanation he could think of. He had a slight tremor in his hand holding the Refinery Kettle. After all, there is a level of the Hexuan Sword, and soon it will be a holy instrument of complete morphology, and no one can face it lightly.

Sealed Demon Kettle: Anciently known as Jiuli Kettle, it is one of the ancient treasures. It is said to have incredible power, to make everything possible, and to have astonishing destructive power. Inside there is a strange space that seems to hold heaven and earth. Almost all the power was consumed during the Great Wars to forcibly provoke the Battle of the Gods, while being overwhelmed by immense power and in a sealed state.

Effect: None.

The wind took a deep breath, his right finger extended, and a drop of slightly golden blood dripped down on a sealed demon pot with his mind.

As if it burned instantly, the grey light burst out of the pot, wrapping the windy body around it. The grey light is getting stronger and stronger, and the range is expanding at an alarming rate, carrying a strange energy that is completely irresistible.

Fengyao and Xiaotian in the lobby felt that huge fluctuation of energy and rushed to the front yard, staring at the gray light that completely drowned the wind. That enormous amount of ultimate energy implicitly carries a strange pulling force that, while not allowing their bodies to move by half, makes them feel strangely irresistible.

“Ding, you have successfully unsealed the magic pot. ”

The demon pot was successfully unsealed. Because of the recognition of the Lord, there is no hate tone of "taking the test”. At this point, the grey pot in his hand faded away, replacing it with a light dark blue color. Unlike the dark green of Shennong Ding, this is a blue color that seems to contain strange magic.

“Boss, is this?” Looking at the square-shaped bottled object in the wind, Xiao Tian knows that it is the source of the gray light that has just been released.

Demon Kettle: Unknown grade. The owner has been identified, cannot be traded, cannot fall, cannot be discarded, cannot be stolen. Anciently known as the Jiulu pot, it is one of the ancient treasures. It is said to have incredible power, to make everything possible, and to have astonishing destructive power. Inside there is a strange space that seems to hold heaven and earth.

Effect: Increases damage against demonic monsters by 400%.

SPECIAL: Jiulu Space: The interior has infinite space to absorb and release arbitrary props, spirits, and even scenes of its own. The consent of the other party is required to absorb the creature. The master is also free to travel to and from Kowloon space through the mind.

Psychic: Genesis creates heavenly domes of life, yet discovers that nature is mostly fierce and brutal. In order not to destroy the Tai Chi balance of the heavens and the earth, a bronze pot that purifies the fierce atmosphere, or demonic pot, is cast. By purifying the pot, the demons, beasts, monsters, etc. of excessive brutality will be elevated in order to maintain the harmony of the earth.

You can absorb all kinds of monsters and pets up to your level into the refining space inside the Refinery Pot with the power of the Refinery Pot God, and refine them at will, capping the number of times per day = spirit. Absorption capacity also varies with spirit. 1000 spirits can absorb monsters or pets below the spiritual (gold) level, 2000 spirits can absorb monsters and pets below the immortal level, 5000 spirits can absorb monsters and pets below the immortal level, 30,000 spirits can absorb monsters and pets below the divine level. 100,000 + spirits can absorb superdivine monsters or pets. After refining, special energy crystals can be generated accordingly.

Qi of Jiulu: Unleashes the Qi of Jiulu in a range that increases the strength, strength, agility, and spirit of all teammates within the range by 100% and reduces all target forces, health, agility, and spirit of the enemy by 50%. The effect lasts 3 minutes, the effect range is equal to the user level × 10, and the skill cooldown time is 2 days.

The properties of the demon pot made the wind squeeze, Xiao Tian was even more surprised that the eyeballs almost fell out, and Feng Yao was also a surprise color.

Aside from anything else, this particular skill of "spirituality” alone is powerful enough to fit in the name of "sacred artifact".