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1324. Chapter 1322 Burning the Holy Wind Pot

Chapter 1322 Burning and Refining the Holy Wind Pot

Bottom of the canyon.

The strong wind blows constantly all around.

Even if Xiao Yi's Purple Flame Wandering Dragon was launched, it could only be blocked.

If we don't withstand these fierce winds, even the powerful Saint King Realm might not be able to hold on at the bottom of this canyon for too long.

But now, in this canyon, there are two things that ignore these fierce winds.

One is the Mist Demon, and the other is the Wind Holy Pot.

The Holy Wind Pot was originally a low-grade holy vessel.

It stands to reason that even the mid-grade holy weapon, the Leng Yan Sword, would tremble when resisting these strong winds; the low-grade holy weapon should not be able to withstand these strong winds for too long.

But you must know that there is a wind evil inside the Feng Sheng Pot.

Wind evil is the strongest wind in the world.

Like a powerful flame in the flames.

Especially this wind demon was cultivated from thousands of wind attribute powers before it was first formed.

I had made a comparison at that time, and in terms of grade, this wind evil was no less powerful than my own several powerful flames.

However, if I don’t follow the path of Feng, I have never used this Feng Sha.

Nowadays, the strength and power of this wind evil in the Holy Wind Pot are far inferior to the fierce wind around it.

The power of each of these fierce winds is by no means less than a full blow from a warrior above the middle stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.

But in terms of rank, this Fengsha is far higher.

Only through the suppression of the rank can the current Wind Holy Pot be able to absorb the power of the wind here.

Or to put it more simply, it is the wind that carries and absorbs the power of the strong wind.

As for the fog monster.

The mist demon 'lives' in the Holy Wind Pot, and is already contaminated with a lot of wind evil power.

In addition, it itself is an invisible thing, and these strong winds cannot do anything to it.

Therefore, at this moment, the mist demon allowed the strong wind to hit it, but it did not move and just continued to absorb it.

An hour later.

The body of the mist demon suddenly became more solid, but also more invisible.

Solidity and intangibility, these two completely opposite attributes, appear in the fog demon at the same time, but there is no conflict at all.

The so-called solidification means that the fog demon's cloud-like body becomes solid.

No, or to be more precise, it is its cloud-like and mist-like body, which is rising in rank and growing.

That is a qualitative improvement.

"Cloud demon? Mist demon?" Xiao Yi watched the changes in the fog demon with great interest.

However, he had never heard of Yunsha and Wusha.

What is the most powerful and extreme cloud? The cloud that is like the Yun Yuan Sword's hidden abyss?

Xiao Yi didn't know, but for the mist demon, this was a good thing.

As for the so-called intangibility, it is that the current fog demon has absorbed a large amount of power from the wind, and the aura it emits has become increasingly close to the intangibility of the wind.

Winds and clouds always follow each other, and Xiao Yi is also looking forward to how far the mist demon will eventually grow by leaping between the winds and clouds.

Another hour later.

The mist demon was still growing, turning its head to look at Xiao Yi from time to time and murmuring "Master".

"You don't have to look at me." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

"When you have absorbed enough, you will come back."

After saying that, Xiao Yi glanced at the Feng Sheng Pot and suddenly frowned.

On the Feng Sheng Pot, I don’t know when a slight crack appeared on the body of the pot.

"The level of the Wind Saint Pot is too low, and it will be unbearable." Xiao Yi saw the problem at a glance.

The grade of Feng Sha is much higher than the Gang Feng here.

But the Holy Wind Pot is only a low-grade sacred vessel.

Even if the existence of the wind evil suppresses the power of Gangfeng, the Holy Wind Pot will not be able to sustain it for too long.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"It took me just a few hours to absorb it, but I can't stop it so quickly."

Xiao Yi smiled and shot out a flame from his hand.

At the same time, within the Qiankun Ring, handfuls of low-grade sacred objects were continuously thrown into the Holy Wind Pot and the Flame.

Although these are low-grade sacred objects.

But with Xiao Yi's current strength and the high-temperature effect of the amethyst spirit flame that burns everything, it is not difficult to melt it.

Yes, Xiao Yi is refining weapons.

However, judging from his current method, it is more like refining medicine.

It's just like burning heavenly materials and earthly treasures, melting these low-grade holy vessels and refining them together with the Wind Holy Pot.

In fact, Xiao Yi has never refined weapons, and he is not good at it.

In addition to refining elixirs, normal alchemists can also refine some sub-holy weapons with different effects.

Such as some puppet balls and the like.

However, it is extremely difficult to truly refine weapons, especially some high-grade magical weapons.

The level of its own methods is also far above that of refining puppet balls.

In addition to refining, various restrictions must be placed to allow the weapon itself to exert different effects.

On the other hand, coordination between material attributes and so on are also required.

In short, refining weapons is extremely complicated and difficult.

Just the coordination between the restrictions, the fit between the restrictions and attributes, etc., is a headache.

But Xiao Yi doesn't need to be like this now.

He was not trying to refine the Wind Holy Pot into some magical weapon.

All he has to do is to improve the material of the Feng Sheng Pot.

He doesn't even need the special effects of the Wind Holy Pot.

What he wants is just 'sturdiness', which means it should be strong enough to carry more power of the wind.

After several hours.

Xiao Yi burned handfuls of trophies and low-grade sacred objects that he had gained from his previous adventures.

The material of the low-grade holy vessels is like a liquid river, swimming around the Wind Holy Pot.

"Keep burning." Xiao Yi shouted lowly.

In his hand, another flame shot out.

Amethyst spiritual flames, earth vein golden fire, two kinds of flames, are constantly being refined.

The liquid river is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura it emits is also constantly increasing.

Most of a day later.

The liquid river shrank to an extreme.

"Rong." Xiao Yi shouted lowly.

A few hours later.

When Xiao Yi stopped burning, the Feng Sheng Pot suddenly erupted with an aura far beyond what it had been before.

"Mid-grade sacred weapon." Xiao Yi's face was filled with joy.

The low-grade holy weapons he had just burned were 66 in total.

66 The material of the low-grade holy artifact was burned and melted into the Holy Wind Pot, finally making the Holy Wind Pot reach the level of a mid-grade holy artifact.

It can be clearly seen that the Feng Sheng Kettle is stronger than before.

The speed at which it absorbs the power of the surrounding wind is also far greater than before.

Xiao Yi took a look and saw that the wind evil in the Feng Sheng Pot was also growing.

However, what he grew in was not his rank, but his power.

This prison-like canyon place is within the inheritance of the main hall.

Xiao Yi has already felt how terrifying the power of the Gangfeng contained is.

Even if he tries his best, he still has no chance of escaping from here.

It is still unknown to what extent such a surging force of wind will allow Feng Sha to grow.

At this time, a 'crazy' idea suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's mind.

Xiao Yi slowly took off his clothes and took off the Yunsheng armor.

"Humph, are you hostile to me? Are you going to throw me into this canyon prison?" A proud smile appeared on Xiao Yi's lips.

At this time, the fog demon glanced at Xiao Yi again and murmured, 'Master'.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Don't look at me, suck it for me, suck it hard."
Chapter completed!
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