Evil Dingling pounced like a hungry wolf, revealing his own body.

It was a blood-red tripod with a rotten and bloody smell.

Long Sixuan actually has a tripod, and this tripod has also formed a tripod spirit?

Being able to form spirits means that the other party has at least hundreds of years or even thousands of years of cultivation.

But looking at the blood tripod, although there is a spirit body, but it looks vague and the breath is not stable. Presumably this evil tripod has suffered heavy damage, otherwise, this tripod will never be hidden in Long Sixuan Even in this body, a wicked spirit that has been doing things for thousands of years is extremely dangerous.

Especially, she still competes with it in the form of detached soul now.

Ye Lingyue was alert and did not dare to neglect any more.

The evil Dingling wanted to devour Ye Lingyue like he had devoured countless souls before. He saw a bloody hurricane rushing out of the blood Ding, accompanied by the sound of the ghost crying wolf, and rolled towards Ye Lingyue.

The bloody hurricane was not an ordinary attack. It was the "soul storm" formed by the evil spirits over the years through their own hosts, devouring the souls of countless virgins, boys and girls, and even cultivated alchemists.

That Soul Storm can tear people's soul into pieces.

After the Soul Storm caught Ye Lingyue's soul, she only felt that her soul was crumbling, and that the soul would be torn apart at any time.

"A low-ranking alchemist still deliberately possesses a solid tripod and obediently surrenders it."

The evil spirits laughed wildly.

Ye Lingyue groaned, and his eyes were cold.

She spread her right palm suddenly, and the stem in her hand rose into the air.

I saw Gan Ding screamed and sucked Ye Lingyue's soul into Ding.

However, it was a slap-sized dry trip, buzzing with a buzz, and fell to the ground, immobile, as if heavier than a catty, no matter how desperately the storm of the Soul Storm attacked, it could not shake the tripod.

"That's your real tripod? Thought that when you shrink your head tortoise, you can escape a dream, dream, wait for me to swallow you, and then slowly refine you, haha."

When he saw the dry tripod coming out of his body, the evil tripod spirit was shocked for a moment. It aimed at the dry tripod. Seeing that the dry tripod was small, it was as hard as a turtle shell.

The evil Dingling was not reconciled, the blood Ding swelled, Ding mouth violently swallowed Gan Ding together with Ye Lingyue's soul.

But just as Blood Ding swallowed Gan Ding, inside the Gan Ding, the two white and black Dings looted out like two swords, and at the same time pierced into the spirit body of the evil Ding Ling.

The evil spirit made a painful howl.

It can feel that its power is slowly being eroded under the influence of two bursts of interest.

"How could this tripod ... impossible ... how could it be in a little alchemist ..." In the memory of the evil tripod spirit, a terrible memory was quickly awakened.

It remembers this mouth tripod. In the ancient times, there was a legendary Fang Xian who relied on this mouth tripod and shouted the Three Realms.

If I had known for a long time, this humble little tripod was the mouth tripod, and he would not dare to covet it.

If you do n’t look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the master who can be selected by this Ding, even if it is still an unremarkable little alchemist, in the future ...

The evil spirit has no way to imagine the future, because it can no longer be seen, everything is too late.

After the evil Ding Ling devoured Qian Ding, it was like swallowing a time bomb inside the Ding. It could not get rid of the attacks of Qian Ding and the two ancient Dings.

It continued the evil power for many years, getting weaker and weaker.

Only with a loud noise, Xueding exploded into a crush.

The breath of evil spirits completely disappeared.

The evil Dingling disappeared, and Ye Lingyue's soul fell from Ding.

She breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew Qianding.

The big slap in the palm of the hand turned into a black shadow and got into Ye Lingyue's right palm.

Ye Lingyue took a closer look and found that Gan Ding had devoured the evil Ding Ling Monkey. It seemed to be very satisfied. Not only did the original Ding Yin become more distinct, but the Ding belly actually became much larger than before. Like a pregnant woman who is pregnant for three months.

And almost at the same moment, Ye Lingyue's soul swayed for a while, and her mental strength, just at the moment that Cai Ding swallowed the power of the evil Ding Ling, rose sharply.

This feeling was unprecedentedly good, Ye Lingyue rejoiced, she could feel that her mental strength suddenly broke through the Jiuding Alchemist, and even reached the level of Fang Zun.

However, after absorbing the spiritual power of evil spirits, Qianding, which was originally branded on her own soul, also changed a lot with her unexpected breakthrough.

It was originally a black lacquer print, and the surface had uneven textures. Those textures, when looked closely, were blood red, just like the blood vessels in the human body.

Ye Lingyue always has a feeling that Qianding seems to have more vitality than earlier.

After the black light formed by the evil spirits dissipated, the spiritual power on Luoshu's mountain fan became rich again.

"Xiao Long Bao is really a genius in the refining field, as it is, it is better for me to help him." Ye Lingyue looked at the Luoshu Shanhe fan of the dragon bag, and said with a tongue.

If she didn't have the help of Qian Ding, in terms of refining, she couldn't compare with the dragon bag.

Ye Lingyue smoothly put the white bag on the Luoshu Mountain fan of the dragon bag, and finally purified the last trace of impurities.

Calculating the time, half an hour had not yet arrived, Ye Lingyue soul drilled out of the refining vessel tripod.

Looking at her own body again, she stood beside the No.3 Refining Ding, she was about to return to her body.

Suddenly, she paused and looked at Long Si Xuan and Lie Xuyang not far away.

Looking at the spiritual light emitted by the spiritual implements in the two refining pots, it is not long before the refining success.

Ye Lingyue curled his lips, his eyes rolled round and round.

Neither of them is a good thing.

Long Sixuan framed her and the dragon bag many times. As for Na Lie Xuyang, she had troubled her earlier, and she was also with Hong Mingyue.

Ye Lingyue sneered a little, but she wanted to see, these two bad guys, what kind of magic weapon was refined.

After Ye Lingyue devoured Xing Ding, his spiritual strength broke through to Fang Zun.

The spiritual energy that was consumed earlier because of the practice of Jiulong Yin was not completely exhausted. Instead, she vigorously increased a bit. At this time, she has ample mental energy and particularly sharp mind.

The spiritual power spread quickly. First, he made a turn next to the No. 2 tripod. The spirit implement in Long Sixuan's refining tripod was clearly seen by her.

Inside is a gray clothing, with unique lines on the clothes. Looking at the aura emitted from the whole body of the clothes, it should be an inferior clothes of the world.

Ye Lingyue withdrew his mental strength, and then went into Lie Xuyang's refining vessel. The spirit item made by Lie Xuyang's fellow was slightly lower than that of Long Sixuan, but it was also a top-grade spirit Brush, but it is also a few brushes.