"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.
And it is also a spiritual weapon space controlled by Lu Qing.
Otherwise, given his level of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to be able to display such profound magical powers as the transformation of the soul.
「不如何，瘟疫老鬼，你之前不是大言不惭，说我奈何不了你吗。
那么你猜猜，现在所处的，是什么地方？」
Lu Qing looked at the plague gourd leisurely.
"There is no need to pretend to be a ghost, this is just another spiritual weapon space."
The old man with the plague sneered.
Now, he also knows that it is impossible to deceive Lu Qing, so naturally he is too lazy to make excuses.
"Boy, your luck is against the heavens. You are only a small Qi refining person, 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 that is beyond redemption! 》
"I don't need to 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?" I'm angry.
If you really want to know about the ancient things, you might as well consider my suggestion.
As long as you let me go, I can not only tell you about the ancient things, but also teach you the magical power.
"Such a loud tone. You have become an immortal and an ancestor. How come I didn't know that you still have such magical powers?
"Back then, you were just a rat crossing the street in front of the Zhengdao Immortal Sect.
"You usually only dare to hide in the dark and don't dare to show off.
It is only because of your broken gourd that you have gained some fame.
How dare you speak so shamelessly now? It’s really shameless! ‖
Just when Old Man Plague was about to fool Lu Qing again, a mocking voice sounded from all around.
"Who?!"
Old Plague was shocked that someone knew his origin so clearly, he must be a contemporary of him.
Could it be that the person behind Lu Qing couldn’t do it?
Old Plague’s mind changed quickly, and he immediately thought of a possibility.
The next moment, he saw a majestic middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous fire robe and with two horns appearing in front of Lu Qing.
With the appearance of this person, the aridity of the surrounding space has once again increased to a higher level.
It is as if the king of space has arrived.
"You are the weapon spirit of this spiritual weapon space!"
As both weapon spirits, Old Man Plague immediately saw the essence of "flame".
He felt even worse.
The aura revealed by "Yan" was much stronger than him.
It means that the recovery of this weapon spirit is much faster than him, and even its essence is stronger than him.
ˆPlus Lu Qing...
ˆThe old man with the plague suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"What, you know you're scared?"
"Yan" seemed to feel the emotions of the old man with the plague and sneered.
"Old Plague Ghost, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. In order to survive the five devastations 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 true spirit will definitely suffer a lot
Now that you are trapped here, it won’t take long for your true spirit to collapse and you will not even be qualified to enter reincarnation!”
Old Plague's expression suddenly changed.
What he feared most was that Lu Qing would find out about this matter, but he didn't expect that "Yan" would reveal it now.
However, he still pretended to be calm and said coldly: "Really, my magical power is not something that 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 how I can be trapped. After thousands of years here, will I perish? ”
“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 mark of the soul on the true spirit? ”
Lu Qing said coldly.
"Don't even think about it, boy, do you want me to surrender to your little Qi refining realm?
I don't know how many ants like you I could have exterminated with just one breath.
Just because you still want to refine a true spirit with the power of Yuan Shen, 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, refine him to death for me!"
Hearing Lu Qing call his name directly, "Yan" felt even more chilled in his heart.
But it was inexplicably unable to get angry, and it just felt a chill lingering in its heart.
Humbling not 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 own 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 Dragon of Lihuo 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 "fire" just now.
However, Lihuo Sect’s Lihuo Cauldron is still very famous in the entire world of immortality.
The attack method of spitting out the Lihuo Dragon and sweeping across all directions is one of Lihuo Cauldron's signature features.
Now that he saw the appearance of "Fire" transformed, Old Man Plague didn't know that he was actually trapped in this spiritual weapon.
As a result, the old man with the plague became a little trembling.
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 Lihuoding is famous for being good at refining things.
Especially weapon refining and elixir refining.
At 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 I am actually in this ghost's spiritual weapon space, this is the worst news for Old Man Plague.
Now that I know better, I stopped irritating the boy 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" winding up, he had no choice but to shrink back 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 that he accidentally obtained.
Has a strange ability that even he cannot figure out, which may 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 has passed, and the plague gourd has not changed at all, as if the surrounding flames do not exist.
"How is it 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 now this plague gourd is obviously more damaged than it is.
It is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but it still cannot be refined!
"There's something weird about this broken gourd!"
"Yan" had just flashed this thought in his mind when Lu Qing's words came from above.
"Senior "Yan", what's the matter?"
"Yan"'s eyes flashed with embarrassment, but he still told the truth: "This plague gourd seems a little weird, I can't refine it for a while."
"Then what should I do?"
There was no emotion 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'm afraid I won't be able to deal with this plague gourd. I need your help."
"Okay!" Lu Qing heard this. , and 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 power of the formation blessing the Lihuo Cauldron.
At the same time, majestic spiritual energy poured into the cauldron.
It suddenly became energetic and unceremoniously swallowed up all the spiritual energy.
The next moment, the body in the spiritual weapon space suddenly swelled.
Swallowed 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.
However, he never thought that the aura of "fire" would suddenly increase tenfold.
His eyes suddenly widened with an unbelievable look: "How is this possible!"
At the same time, his mind quickly turned, and he mobilized the remaining power of his soul to activate the power of the plague gourd to resist.
However, all this is in vain, it can only be seen under the efforts of "fire" to refine.
The white flames are constantly seeping into the inside of the plague gourd.
Destroy the restrictions layer by layer that the old man with the plague had worked so hard to refine in the gourd. The gray plague air was all burned and spread bit by bit deeper into the gourd.
No matter how hard the old plague man tried, he couldn't stop it.
Seeing the white flames constantly eroding the space where his true spirit was hiding, the Plague Old Man looked horrified.
The soul suddenly fluctuated violently: "Little Langjun, I am convinced. I am willing to let go of my true spirit and surrender to you!"
The white flame that was about to burn the old man's true spirit stopped instantly.
"Yan" also looked at the sky above his head.
Old Plague breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, Lu Qing's cold voice came down from the sky: "It's too late, Old Plague Ghost, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, 'Yan', refine him for me!"
This sentence not only stunned "Yan", but also the old man with the plague was shocked.
Hurryly shouted: "Master, it was all a misunderstanding before. I was a bitch. I shouldn't have provoked you like that.
In order to survive, Old Man Plague didn’t even want to be ashamed and directly called Master Lu Qing and called himself Old Slave.
His humble and flattering attitude made even "Yan" dumbfounded.
It knows that these people in the devil's path have always been cunning, cunning, and despicable.
But I never expected that a dignified former Primordial Spirit Master would be so shameless in order to survive.
However, what "Yan" didn't expect was even more.
Facing the old plague ghost's humble attitude of begging for mercy, Lu Qing still showed no mercy.
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 person 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" did not dare to neglect, and immediately activated the flames again, spreading towards Old Man Plague.
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 grade of the plague gourd will also fall and become a treasure.
This is a great loss to you, master. I hope the master will think twice! 」
It is a pity that his plea for mercy failed to receive any response from Lu Qing.
In Lu Qing's silence, the "flame" 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.
Old Plague finally despaired.
His face showed a look of madness.
"Little beast, if you want me to die, then let's all die together!"
Hands after saying this, his mind was racing rapidly, wanting 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 self-destruct?"
The loud sound of "Fire" 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. My flames will almost kill you, and you just want to blow yourself up.
You really think that my power is just for show, so suffer death!"
Speaking, many white flames invaded the depths of the gourd and rushed toward the true spirit of the Plague Old Man.
ifies old man with a weak spirit, how could he withstand such a terrifying flame that contained a trace of the power of rules?
Immediately, there was not even a trace of resistance left, and he was instantly incinerated, completely burned into nothingness.
After refining the true spirit of the old man with the plague, "Yan" immediately spit out the plague gourd from his belly and withdrew all the flames.
Without the restraint of the weapon spirit, the plague gourd will be dropped.
If it does not regain 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 has been changed, and Lu Qing is no longer called brat.
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 this chapter)