401: C401 The Magical Tiny Cauldron

C401 The Magical Tiny Cauldron

The magical Small Cauldron.

The sun rose and purple clouds filled the sky. It was precisely the vitality of all living things. It was a moment full of vitality. In the Tianhai City's Blood Rose Organization, Ye Jingyi and Qin Lan stood on the balcony and looked nervously at the sky in the direction of Sichuan. They were waiting for Hsiang Yang to arrive.

"He's here."

At this moment, two sword beams streaked across the sky. They were coming from the direction of Sichuan, and they were very fast. Furthermore, they were at a height of 30,000 meters. If Qin Lan and Ye Jingyi were not martial arts experts... Furthermore, if one were to observe carefully, one would definitely not be able to see the two figures flying by on swords.

"It's not him."

When the two girls saw the figures on the two sword gleams in the sky, they immediately shook their heads in disappointment.

"Jian Chen, the mortal world is a place of training. We will walk our own paths. We are not familiar with each other to begin with, so why are you following me?"

In the sky, Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen flew past one another. Zhang Lingshuang stared coldly at Jian Chen, who was following closely behind her.

"Miss Zhang, I have no ill intentions. First, I want to repay you for saving my life. Second, I want to ask you about him." Jian Chen shamelessly followed behind Zhang Lingshuang. No matter how Zhang Lingshuang chased him, he would not leave.

"I don't need you to repay me. As for Hsiang Yang's news, I don't know either. Go find him yourself."

Zhang Lingshuang snorted. Her figure flickered as she descended. Jian Chen followed closely behind her.

"They've all returned. Why hasn't the little husband returned yet?" Sensing Zhang Lingshuang and Jian Chen flying over, Ye Jingyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Ms. Jingyi don't worry, nothing will happen to Hsiang Yang." Although Qin Lan comforted Ye Jingyi, her eyes were still staring at the distant horizon.

"Yes."

The two girls were worried about Hsiang Yang and were not in the mood to speak. Instead, they held hands and looked at the distant sky. In this cool morning, there was a sigh that echoed.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, a warm voice sounded from behind the two girls. They turned around in surprise, but felt their bodies fall into a warm embrace at the same time.

Hsiang Yang grinned and hugged the two girls. He let them turn around and look at him with surprise. He pretended to be angry and said, "I told you to have a good rest, but you didn't listen to me. You are still waiting for me here. You deserve a beating."

"As he spoke, Hsiang Yang stretched out his hand and placed it on the two girls' bodies. It was neither light nor heavy. The two girls blushed when they slapped each other. They didn't dare to look at each other, but... Seductive. Eye. She lowered her head and buried it in Hsiang Yang's chest.

"Haha!"

Hsiang Yang laughed and carried the two girls to the bedroom. The two girls' hearts trembled. Especially Qin Lan, her heart was beating fast, as if there were countless deer barging in. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't muster any strength from her body. In the end, she could only sigh and let Hsiang Yang go.

"Bang." Hsiang Yang gently placed the two girls on the bed at the same time and kissed the foreheads of the two girls. He then said with a smile, "Be good. Have a good sleep and rest for a while. I will study something outside."

"Ah." The two girls were stunned. They did not expect Hsiang Yang to only hug them to sleep on the bed.

"Silly girl, do you think I should do something?" Hsiang Yang looked at the two girls with a smile that was not a smile. The two girls blushed and did not dare to look at him. Only then did he smile and say, "You guys were scared that night. How could I possibly do anything to you guys? What a fool."

At the same time, Hsiang Yang gently smiled and covered the two girls with the blanket. He said softly, "Be good and sleep for a while. Don't let your imagination run wild again."

Seeing how considerate Hsiang Yang was, the two girls' hearts were filled with warmth. They looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

"What a cute man."

The two girls giggled as they hugged and talked. It was only after they were tired that they truly fell asleep.

Hsiang Yang, who was in the hall outside, only smiled when he sensed the two girls sleeping. He took out the jade slip Tang Sect Patriarch gave him and looked at it.

"It's about the jade slip for refining medicine. I just don't know if it's useful to me."

Hsiang Yang smiled and carefully checked the jade slip. After finding out that this jade slip wasn't a trap, he put his Divine Sense into it to read the information.

"Boom!"

As Hsiang Yang's Divine Sense entered the jade slip, he immediately felt a stream of information rushing into his brain. This was a huge amount of information. Those who had just cultivated their Divine Sense would definitely feel dizzy from this information, and might even fall into a coma. However, Hsiang Yang's divine sense was already very powerful. It was enough for him to fully digest this information.

After a long time, Hsiang Yang finally digested all the information he had obtained from the jade slip. His face carried a strange expression as he muttered to himself in a low voice, "Why is the information recorded on this jade slip so similar to the refining method that this old man taught me? The two can be said to be from the same source. Both of them were refining their own true essence into true fire, directly stimulating the true fire to refine pills. However, what this old man taught me is that I need to borrow the alchemy furnace to refine pills. And the concept of refining pills here is that the highest realm is directly creating something out of nothing, the method to refine pills in the void."

Thinking of this, Hsiang Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing. "What creating something out of nothing to concoct pills in the void? This is not something that the cultivator can do. I'm afraid that even a first-class Immortal might not be able to create something out of nothing. It's too difficult. However, the things recorded in this book are still useful to me. "

Next, Hsiang Yang took out the two dazzling divine swords from the Storage Ring. He flicked the two divine swords gently, clearly sensing the extraordinariness of the two divine swords. It was even many times better than the Heavenly Cicada Blade he gave Ye Jingyi.

"It just so happens that I can give it to Ms. Jingyi and Lan Lan."

Hsiang Yang smiled softly and placed the two divine swords aside. After that, he began to examine the treasures he had obtained from the Tang Sect.

There were indeed some good things in the treasure vault of the Tang Sect. Of course. These were only limited to the secular world. The only things that could catch Hsiang Yang's eyes were the Small Cauldron and the two divine swords that he could feel from the trembling of the Taia Sword.

"This is the Storm Pear Blossom Needle of Tang Sect, it can be used for Ms. Jingyi to protect herself."

"This is the Bull Hair Needle. Unfortunately, it is too poisonous. If you are not careful, you might hurt the holder. It is useless."

"This piece of black iron should be a thousand year old black iron. It is a pity that I do not know how to forge weapons. Otherwise, I could have forged a good weapon."

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It took Hsiang Yang more than half an hour to tidy up the things he had taken from the Tang Sect's treasure room. After that, when he took out the Small Cauldron, he could clearly feel the Taia Sword in his body trembling.

This Small Cauldron should be made from bronze. The colorful rust on the entire Small Cauldron indicated its ancient identity. The cauldron had three legs and two ears. There seemed to be some kind of pattern carved on the cauldron's body. However, due to the rust being too severe, it was impossible to see the pattern clearly.

"Could this Small Cauldron be a magic treasure like a Taia Sword cultivator?"

Hsiang Yang muttered softly as he forced out a drop of blood and dripped it onto the Small Cauldron. Then he looked at the Small Cauldron with anticipation. "Many magic treasures can be directly dripped with blood to recognize their owners. Let's see if this Small Cauldron is a magic treasure or not. If it is possible, it should be able to successfully recognize their owners with a drop of blood. But if it is not possible, then I will not suffer any loss. It's just a drop of ordinary blood."

"Drip drip."

However, under Hsiang Yang's expectant gaze, the Small Cauldron did not absorb the drop of blood. Instead, it slid to the side and dripped onto the ground.

"Eh, could it be that I'm mistaken? This Small Cauldron isn't some treasure. It's just an ordinary bronze Small Cauldron?"

Hsiang Yang rubbed his head with a doubtful expression. Initially, he wanted to give up just like that, but at the same time, he was unwilling to give up. After all, the Taia Sword was so magical that it was impossible for him to sense it wrongly.

"Let's get rid of the rust first."

Hsiang Yang thought for a while and decided to get rid of the rust on the Small Cauldron first. Of course, he could not take something like an ordinary person to slowly grind off the rust. Instead, he circulated his true essence to his palm, planning to use his true essence to grind away the rust.

"Chi!"

When Hsiang Yang's hand covered with nine-colored true essence fell onto the Small Cauldron, he was stunned to find that there was a faint light shining on the Small Cauldron. Then, the Small Cauldron stuck onto his hand and began to recklessly absorb Hsiang Yang's true essence.

"Yi!"

Hsiang Yang was stunned. He wanted to throw away the Small Cauldron, but he found that the Small Cauldron was stuck to his hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it off.

"I want to see how much true essence you can absorb from me."

Hsiang Yang wasn't surprised. Instead, he was happy. Since he could absorb true essence, it meant that this Small Cauldron wasn't an ordinary item. Instead, it was an extraordinary treasure. In any case, his current cultivation base was very powerful. Once he reached the peak of Innate Stage, it didn't matter even if he was slightly absorbed.

"Absorb as much as you want. Anyway, I'm not relying on my True Yuan to live my life. Even if all my True Yuan is sucked dry by you, I'll still be able to travel freely in the world."

Hsiang Yang circulated his True Yuan and poured it into the Small Cauldron. The Small Cauldron was like a bottomless pit. The ___ kept absorbing his True Yuan. Apart from a faint dark green light, it was also absorbing his True Yuan. Even the rust on the surface of the ___ showed no signs of falling off.0

Currently, Hsiang Yang's biggest reliance wasn't his true essence, but his powerful physique. Even if his true essence was exhausted, he would be able to replenish it after a period of time. With his powerful physique, he still had nothing to fear. He was rich and overbearing. He was generous enough to constantly instill True Yuan into the Small Cauldron.

After a quarter of an hour, cold sweat broke out on Hsiang Yang's forehead. He discovered that the appetite of this Small Cauldron had exceeded his imagination. Under his full strength, the Small Cauldron still didn't show any signs of movement even though he had poured out half of his true essence.

"Continue, I don't believe that I won't be able to feed you."

Hsiang Yang clenched his teeth and continued to pour out his true essence for the Small Cauldron to absorb. Soon, an hour had passed, and he had used up most of his true essence. However, he found that the Small Cauldron still hadn't changed at all.

"Him. He won't absorb me. Human. F * ck. Right?"

Hsiang Yang panicked. He was wondering if he should stop and slow down the speed of his true essence output. However, what made him depressed was that he couldn't control the true essence output anymore.

"F * ck!"

Hsiang Yang's eyes widened. He could feel that his true essence was like a dam that had been opened, crazily pouring out and then being absorbed by the Small Cauldron.

The Small Cauldron was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing Hsiang Yang's true essence. Moreover, its speed was becoming faster and faster, but there weren't any major changes.

"Since it can absorb my true essence, then this Small Cauldron must not be an ordinary treasure."

Hsiang Yang held this belief in his heart. He had been persisting in letting the Small Cauldron absorb his true essence. At most, he would just exhaust his true essence and cultivate it again. As long as he could see the miraculous aspects of this Small Cauldron, then it would be worth it.

Of course, this was also because Hsiang Yang's true foundation was his external force. If his Indestructible Profound Arts hadn't reached the first Great Completion Stage, he wouldn't dare to be so willful.

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