The devil said, "I didn't expect that this is the soul refining tripod. I've heard about it. It's a treasure that existed in ancient times. Have you ever heard of it, and it has spirit?"

Xia Yuanqiu shakes his head. If it works properly, isn't it refined? This is too mysterious.

But Zhu Yan said, "when I was young, I heard my grandmother say that all things have spirits, but there are some spirits that we can't feel."

Xia Yuanqiu said: "the so-called all things refer to creatures that can live, grow, die and live, flowers, trees, people, livestock and birds. But this instrument is a dead thing. How can a dead thing have spirit?"

Magic heaven all said: "ordinary artifact, naturally, has no spirit, but artifact is different. What is artifact? It was made by the master of artifact refining who spent endless efforts and soul power. In the process of refining artifact, the heart and soul power that master of artifact refining poured into will eventually become the source force of artifact breeding and emergence of artifact spirit. Life is limited, which is the life of immortals At the end of the day, the instrument is different. As long as it does not encounter a devastating blow, the instrument can live forever. In endless years, it absorbs the aura given by its master or from heaven and earth. Day after day, year after year, one day, the instrument spirit will be born. "

Xia Yuanqiu looked at the jade bracelet on his wrist and said, "will this space jade bracelet also have a spirit?"

Magic heaven all said with a smile: "there must be, but not now. Although your space jade bracelet is wonderful, it doesn't last long after all. I'm afraid the process of nurturing the spirit is not so simple."

Xia Yuanqiu glanced at the soul refining cauldron under his feet and said, "if you have spirit, you will come out and see it."

The soul refining tripod didn't move, and there was no magic lamp scene in Xia Yuanqiu's mind.

Han Niang said: "you don't have to worry. You should pay attention to the word" fate "in everything. If it's fate, you'll meet each other. If it's not fate, it's useless to shout through your throat."

Han Niang looked at the soul refining cauldron and said, "Miss Xia, if you want it to be ignited now, you need to use the extremely hot fire. Only this extremely hot fire can burn the evil soul."

Xia Yuanqiu nodded and looked at the cauldron. His mind was transmitting. Suddenly, an open fire broke out on the black bottom of the cauldron. The fire was not blue or red, but a white flame. The flame was cold, but extremely hot. The heat made everyone step back to avoid the burning of the white flame.

Han Niang spread out her hand, and the black air in her palm was pounding against the bloody Rune desperately. Maybe Han Niang's skill was insufficient, and the bloody Rune was gradually loose under the impact of the black air.

Han Niang turned her palm down, facing the mouth of the dark soul refining cauldron. She kept reciting the Dharma mantra in her mouth. She saw that the black air mass wrapped in blood runes was gradually peeling off from Han Niang's palm.

The sad cry released from the palm, which made people feel creepy: "Han Niang begged me, I'm her light, I'm your husband, how can you be so cruel? For the sake of children, you can let me go. I will reform myself and be a new man. "

The evil spirit also includes he qiguang, who nourishes the soul with blood. His soul and the evil spirit are almost United. The evil spirit is he, and he is the evil spirit. They can never be separated forever.

It's just a pity that after entering this soul refining cauldron, there will be no afterlife.

Han Niang's heart is firm, and she insists on reciting the Dharma mantra without changing her face despite he qiguang's miserable cry.

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