This fourth divine cauldron is the divine wooden cauldron in the Northern Wilderness.

The appearance looks relatively ordinary, but Ma Liangrong spent a lot of effort when painting it.

"puff!!"

Ma Liangrong's body went limp, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the brush in his hand fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Wu Haojun hurried forward and helped Ma Liangrong up.

"Are you okay?"

Wu Haojun expressed concern.

"It doesn't matter..."

Ma Liangrong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stretched out her slender hand, and flicked the scroll opposite.

Snap!

Blood stained the scroll.

Then, the divine wooden cauldron seemed to have come to life, as if it was trying to walk out of the divine cauldron.

Ma Liangrong still shouted "take it", and the sacred wooden tripod fell from the screen.

"Let's take a rest."

Wu Haojun Dao.

"This is the only chance. After tonight, it will be almost impossible to steal the tripod back like me."

Ma Liangrong shook her head and said weakly.

"You still want to insist?"

Wu Haojun Dao.

"You want to give up?"

Ma Liangrong asked rhetorically.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I won't give up."

"Me too…"

"I'll help you."

"There's no need..."

"Gold leaf reverses the magic!"

"???"

Wu Haojun's golden leaf reversal method can absorb the skills of others, and can also pass on his own skills to others.

That is because Wu Haojun is unwilling to absorb other people's skills casually, otherwise he can be resurrected with full health immediately like Han Jinye did.

And when Wu Haojun transferred his skills to Ma Liangrong, the sudden action made Ma Liangrong's eyes widen in shock, her lips slightly opened, her brows furrowed, and she subconsciously took a step back.

But when she realized that a wave of heat had entered her body, the expression on her face suddenly changed. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

"Are you Han Jinye's apprentice?"

Ma Liangrong's eyes were a little confused.

"Why, she didn't mention it to you?"

Wu Haojun grinned.

"We don't have much time. I'll try to steal a few more divine tripods."

Ma Liangrong looked much better, picked up the brush, held it in his hand, and prepared to paint again.

Soon, under Ma Liangrong's pen, the prototype of the fifth divine tripod was revealed.

It's the bronze tripod from Shaolin Temple.

With Ma Liangrong's description, this divine tripod becomes more and more real.

Wu Haojun couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of a painter, this skill is comparable to that of a swordsman! If someone secretly stabs someone behind their back, wouldn't it kill them instantly?"

Unexpectedly.

The next moment.

Ma Liangrong's face became extremely ugly, and the brush in her hand was trembling, almost to the point where she could no longer hold it.

Buzz buzz——!

There was a buzzing sound in the divine cauldron.

Ma Liangrong's face became increasingly ugly.

Although Wu Haojun wanted to share some more skills, he was helpless because Ma Liangrong was painting.

If Ma Liangrong was disturbed at this moment, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fortunately, the appearance of the bronze tripod opposite became more and more realistic.

It looks like it can be painted quickly.

However, Ma Liangrong's expression became more and more solemn. Her face was already covered with beads of sweat. The sweat flowed from her cheeks to her neck, then down her neck, and penetrated into his clothes. This made Ma Liangrong's whole body...

It looked like it had just been fished out of the water, and it was wet all over.

Wu Haojun also had his heart in his mouth. Even as an outsider, he could see that painting this divine tripod was much more difficult than the other divine tripods.

It's a pity that I know nothing about painting, so I can't help at all.

Buzz——!!

At this moment, the divine tripod made a loud sound again.

And the sound is getting louder and louder.

It woke up many people from their dreams, and some people had already heard the sound and came over.

Most of these people who came were elder-level experts from the Five Immortals Sect, and they realized the seriousness of the problem as soon as they arrived.

But most of them can only stand aside and be spectators like Wu Haojun.

After all, there was only one painter, Ma Liangrong, so no one dared to step forward for fear that someone would influence Ma Liangrong.

"It's done!"

Based on previous experiences, Wu Haojun could see that Ma Liangrong was done.

The fifth divine cauldron was "stolen" perfectly by her!

However.

The next second.

A stream of black smoke emerged from the divine tripod.

At the same time, a wave of evil spirit spread out along with the black smoke.

This demonic energy was extremely powerful, and even Wu Haojun felt a terrifying and suffocating feeling.

"Moo——"

A muffled sound like an old cow came from the divine cauldron.

Although the sound was not sharp at all, it was very deep.

But after hearing this sound, some people with poor skills fainted on the spot.

Including Wu Haojun, the remaining people were frightened and their scalps were numb. Even Ma Liangrong suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Could it be that there is a demon king inside this divine cauldron?"

Wu Haojun secretly screamed something bad. When he got the divine cauldron from the Shaolin Temple from the Eighteen Arhats before, he didn't notice any demonic power in it. So what's going on with this movement?

"seal up!"

Ma Liangrong waved the brush in her hand and drew a circular seal, wrapping the divine tripod inside.

"puff!!"

Ma Liangrong spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Wu Haojun hurriedly stepped forward and supported her.

Just watch the black smoke around the divine cauldron opposite gradually condense and take shape. The seal that was originally wrapped around the divine cauldron turned into ashes in an instant when it encountered this black smoke.

"Who disturbed my dream?"

A giant emerged from the divine cauldron.

This man wore an iron helmet with a pair of horns on his head, a golden chainmail suit on his body, suede boots on his feet, and a lion belt around his waist. There was light shining in his eyes, with iron teeth and bronze teeth.

With its bloody mouth open, it turned out to be a cow spirit.
To be continued...