"Boy, where is this place? What do you want?"
Old Man Plague saw Lu Qing suddenly appear, especially since he could tell at a glance that the other party was transformed by the power of the soul.
Suddenly his face changed drastically, and his heart kept sinking.
I know that my guess may have come true.
This is truly a spiritual weapon space.
Moreover, it is also a spiritual weapon space controlled by Lu Qing.
Otherwise, with his level of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to be able to display such profound magical powers as the soul's transformation.
"No matter what, old plague ghost, weren't you brazen before, saying that I couldn't do anything to you?
So guess where we are now? "
Lu Qing looked at the plague gourd leisurely.
"There's no need to pretend, this is just another spiritual weapon space."
Plague Old Man sneered.
By now, he also knew that it was impossible to deceive Lu Qing, so naturally he was too lazy to make excuses.
"Boy, your luck is incredible. You are only a small Qi Refiner, but you can control two spiritual weapons by yourself.
But it won't last long, such strong luck is like a burning fire.
Be careful that one day you die unexpectedly and fall into a situation of no return! "
"I won't bother you, old ghost." Lu Qing said lightly, "Since you guessed that this is another spiritual weapon space, you might as well guess again, which spiritual weapon space is this?"
"No matter what kind of spiritual weapon it is, it is impossible to defeat my plague gourd!" Old Man Plague said coldly, "Boy, I advise you not to waste your efforts anymore.
If you really want to know about ancient things, you might as well consider my suggestion.
As long as you release this deity, I will not only tell you about ancient things, but also teach you supreme supernatural powers.
In the future, it is not a problem to achieve a golden elixir, step into the Yuan Shen, or even become an immortal and become an ancestor! "
"Such a big tone, becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor, old ghost of plague, how come I didn't know that you still have such magical powers?
Back then, in front of the Righteous Immortal Sect, you were just a rat crossing the street.
Usually I only dare to hide in the dark and don't dare to show off.
It's just because of your broken gourd that you gained some fame.
How dare you speak so brazenly now? How shameless! "
Just when Old Man Plague was about to fool Lu Qing again, a mocking voice sounded from all around.
"who?!"
Plague Old Man was shocked that someone knew his origin so clearly, he must be a contemporary of him.
Could it be that it was the person behind Lu Qing?
The Plague Old Man's mind changed quickly, and he immediately thought of a possibility.
Then the next moment, he saw a majestic middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous fire robe and having two horns appear in front of Lu Qing.
And with the appearance of this person, the aridity in the surrounding space has once again increased to a higher level.
It was as if the king of space had arrived.
"You are the weapon spirit of this spiritual weapon space!"
As both weapon spirits, Old Man Plague immediately saw the nature of "flame".
He felt even worse.
The aura revealed by "Yan" was much stronger than him.
This shows that the recovery of this weapon spirit is much faster than him, and even its essence is stronger than him.
Plus Lu Qing...
Old Man Plague suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"What, you know you're scared?"
"Yan" seemed to feel the emotions of Old Man Plague and sneered.
"Old plague ghost, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. In order to survive the five catastrophes of heaven and man, you actually took away the spirit of your own spiritual weapon and survived.
However, even if you succeed in seizing the body, your soul must have suffered a great loss.
Now that I'm trapped here, I'm afraid it won't be long before my true spirit collapses and I won't even be qualified to enter reincarnation! "
Old Man Plague's expression suddenly changed.
What he feared most was that Lu Qing would find out about this, but he didn't expect that "Yan" would reveal it now.
However, he still pretended to be calm and said coldly: "Really? My magical powers are beyond what a small weapon spirit like you can know.
You said that my true spirit is about to collapse, so you might as well wait.
Let’s see if I will perish if I am trapped here for thousands of years! "
"Old plague ghost, you don't need to be pretentious here. Let me ask you again, are you willing to relax and let me put the soul mark on the true spirit?"
Lu Qing said indifferently.
"Don't even think about it, kid, do you want me to surrender to your little Qi Refining Realm?
I don't know how many ants like you I could kill with just one breath.
Just because you have the delusion to refine a true soul with great power, you simply don’t know how high the sky is! "
"Very good." Lu Qing said no more, and his body disappeared into the spiritual weapon space, leaving only one sentence floating in it, "'Yan', do it and refine him to death for me!"
Hearing Lu Qing call him by his name, "Yan" felt even more shocked.
But it was inexplicably unable to get angry, and it just felt a chill lingering in its heart.
Not even daring to neglect his movements, he reached out and made a move, and endless flames were generated out of thin air in the aura space.
His body shape changed, turning into a fire dragon and wrapping around the plague gourd.
"Dragon of Lihuo, you are the Lihuo Cauldron of Lihuo Sect!"
Seeing the Lihuo Dragon transformed by "Yan", Old Man Plague finally understood that he was in the space of that spiritual weapon.
In the ancient times of cultivating immortals, he had not interacted with the Lihuo Sect, so he did not recognize the aura of "flame" just now.
However, Lihuo Sect's Lihuo Cauldron is still very famous in the entire world of immortality.
Among them, the attack method of spitting out the Lihuo Dragon and sweeping across all directions is one of Lihuo Cauldron's signature features.
Seeing the appearance of "Yan" now, Old Man Plague still didn't know that he was trapped in this spiritual weapon.
As a result, Old Man Plague had some liver tremors.
The Lihuo Cauldron is the sect-suppressing spiritual weapon of the Lihuo Sect, and its grade has even reached the rank of mid-grade spiritual weapon.
It is one level higher than his plague gourd.
The most important thing is that Lihuo Cauldron is famous for being good at refining things.
Especially weapon refining and elixir refining.
In the beginning, Lihuo Sect relied on it to continuously refine high-grade magic weapons and elixirs, occupying a place in the world of immortality.
Now that he is actually in this ghost's spiritual weapon space, this is the worst news for Old Man Plague.
Now that I know, I wouldn't have stimulated that kid like that just now.
A trace of regret flashed through Old Man Plague's heart.
It's a pity that it's useless to regret now.
Seeing the Lihuo Dragon transformed by "Yan" wrapping around him, he had no choice but to shrink inward and hide in the deepest part of the plague gourd.
I hope that my spiritual weapon can withstand the refining of the Lihuo Cauldron.
The plague gourd was made by luck when he merged a piece of strange iron he accidentally obtained.
Possessing strange powers that even he can't figure out, it might be able to protect him.
The powerful power of flames surrounds the plague gourd, and the Lihuo Dragon, the incarnation of "flame", is tightly wrapped around the gourd.
However, half a quarter of an hour passed, and the plague gourd did not change at all, as if the surrounding flames did not exist. "How is that possible?"
"Yan"'s eyes showed a hint of disbelief.
Although it has not recovered from the damage now, its power is far less than Baiyi at its peak.
But the current plague gourd was obviously even more damaged.
As a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it still cannot be refined!
“There’s something weird about this broken gourd!”
Just as this thought flashed through "Yan"'s mind, Lu Qing's words came from above.
"Senior Yan, how is it?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed in "Yan"'s eyes, but he still told the truth: "This plague gourd seems a little weird. I couldn't refine it for a while."
"What should we do?"
There was no emotion at all in Lu Qing's words.
But "Yan" felt inexplicably tight in her heart.
It thought for a while and said: "My true spirit has not fully recovered, and I don't have much power to use. In a short period of time, I may be unable to get rid of this plague gourd, and I need your help."
"Okay!" When Lu Qing heard this, he immediately agreed, "I will use the great formation in this cave to help you refine this old ghost to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, "Yan" felt a powerful formation force blessing the Lihuo Cauldron.
At the same time, majestic spiritual energy poured into the cauldron.
It suddenly became energetic and swallowed up all the spiritual energy without any hesitation.
The next moment, the body in the spiritual weapon space suddenly surged.
After swallowing the plague gourd in one gulp, his body spiraled, and endless firepower penetrated into the plague gourd.
The old man with the plague who was hiding deep in the gourd was secretly rejoicing when he saw that "Yan" couldn't do anything to him.
But he never thought that the "flame" aura suddenly increased tenfold.
His eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief: "How is this possible!"
At the same time, his mind changed quickly, and he mobilized the remaining power of his soul to activate the power of the plague gourd to resist.
However, all this was in vain, only under the efforts of "Yan" to refine it.
The white flames continued to seep into the inside of the plague gourd.
Destroying the restrictions layer by layer that the plague old man had worked so hard to refine in the gourd, all the gray plague energy burned away and spread bit by bit deeper into the gourd.
No matter how hard the old plague man tried, he couldn't stop it.
"No!"
Seeing the white flames constantly eroding the space where his true spirit was hiding, Old Man Plague showed a look of horror.
The soul suddenly made violent fluctuations: "Xiao Langjun, I am convinced, I am willing to let go of my true spirit and surrender to you!"
The white flames that were about to burn the Plague Old Man's true spirit stopped instantly.
"Yan" also looked to the sky above his head.
Plague Old Man breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, Lu Qing's indifferent voice came from above: "It's too late, Old Plague Ghost, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, 'Yan', refine him for me!"
This sentence not only stunned "Yan", but Old Man Plague was also shocked.
He quickly shouted: "Master, it was all a misunderstanding before, I was a bitch, I shouldn't have provoked you like that.
The old slave knew that he was wrong and asked his master to spare the old slave this time.
From now on, the old slave will do his best to his master and do the same thing as a dog or a horse! "
In order to survive, Old Man Plague even lost his face and directly called Lu Qing Master and called himself an old slave.
His humble and flattering attitude made even "Yan" stunned.
It knows that these people in the devil's path have always been cunning, cunning, and despicable.
But he never expected that a former Yuanshen great monk would be so shameless in order to survive.
However, what "Yan" didn't expect was even more.
Faced with the plague old ghost's humble begging for mercy, Lu Qing still showed no mercy.
He just said indifferently: "'Yan', didn't you hear what I said? Refine him!"
Hearing Lu Qing's tone, he became even more serious.
"Yan" realized that this man really wanted to refine the old plague ghost to death.
Instead of just scaring him into submission.
Sensing the dissatisfaction in Lu Qing's tone, "Yan" didn't dare to neglect, and immediately activated the flame again, spreading towards Old Man Plague,
"No! Don't!"
Old Man Plague did not expect that Lu Qing would even try to refine him to death after he had lowered his posture to such a low level.
He quickly shouted: "Master, I really know that I was wrong. Please give me another chance to become your most loyal slave!
And if you refine me to death, the quality of the plague gourd will The steps will also fall down and become treasures.
This is a huge loss to you, the master. I hope the master will think twice! "
Unfortunately, his plea for mercy failed to receive any response from Lu Qing.
In Lu Qing's silence, "Yan" spurred the white flames, and finally broke through to the space where the old man of the plague was hiding.
Seeing the white flame with a terrifying aura approaching his true spirit inch by inch.
Plague Old Man finally despaired.
There was a look of madness on his face.
"Little beast, if you want me to die, then let's all die together!"
After saying that, his mind was running very fast, and he wanted to detonate the core restriction in the plague gourd, self-destruct the spiritual weapon, and die together with Lu Qing.
However, when his mind penetrated into the core restriction, he found that he could no longer activate the power of the plague gourd.
"Want to blow yourself up?"
The loud sound of "Yan" spread deep into the gourd.
"Old Plague Ghost, if you had detonated the restriction at the beginning, maybe I wouldn't be able to stop you.
But you are too afraid of death, and my flames will almost kill you before you even think about blowing yourself up.
If you really think that my power is just for show, you should die! "
As he spoke, many white flames invaded the depths of the gourd and rushed towards the true spirit of the Plague Old Man.
"No!!!"
How could the old plague man, who was really weak in spirit, withstand such a terrifying flame that contained a trace of the power of rules?
There was not even a trace of resistance left, and he was instantly incinerated, completely burned into nothingness.
After the Plague Old Man's true spirit was refined to death, "Yan" immediately spit out the plague gourd from his belly and took back all the flames.
Without the restriction imposed by the weapon spirit, the plague gourd level will drop.
If it doesn't take back its power, this spiritual weapon will be completely destroyed.
Lu Qing's figure appeared in the spiritual weapon space again.
"Xiao Langjun, this is the gourd spiritual weapon left by the old plague ghost."
"Yan" handed the plague gourd in his hand to Lu Qing.
Even the title was changed, and Lu Qing was no longer called boy.
Lu Qing took the gourd. At this time, the plague gourd was no longer as tall as half a man, but became the size of a palm. He could hold it with only one hand.
"Xiao Langjun, this gourd seems a little weird. Even my flames can't do anything about it for a while. I'm afraid there is another mystery."
(End of chapter)