Although they bickered, no one would let anyone say a word, they all knew that Xiangjun only loved Shenjun from beginning to end, and only treated them as friends.

Because of this, the two of them are calm in their hearts and use bickering to resolve their helplessness.

Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the small lock piece in Jiang Wuyou's hand: "what about this thing?"

Jiang Wuyou said: "although this bone refining lock is extremely evil, its material itself is not evil. It's just that the person who made this lock is evil. If you can melt it and use it on other artifacts in the future, you will surely get miraculous results."

Wen Ren Tuo said: "it's very light. This kind of lock piece can't be refined even with hot fire. How can she be refined?"

Xia Yuanqiu quickly took the soul refining tripod and handed it to Jiang Wuyou: "is this OK?"

"Is this the soul refining tripod?" Jiang Wuyou was surprised. He didn't expect to see the soul refining tripod again in his lifetime.

"Yes, it's the soul refining tripod. It seems that you still remember it." Xia Yuanqiu has a smile on his face.

He certainly remembers that the soul refining tripod is a god tripod handed down from ancient times, which can refine everything in the world, including the soul of human beings and even the soul of God.

However, such a bottle of tripod was left in the corner all day long, and the hero was useless. As a craftsman, he couldn't tolerate it. So he took advantage of what he had learned all his life to transform the tripod into one that could not only refine soul, but also alchemy and utensils. He also had the ability to control fire automatically, so that the utilization rate of the tripod could be increased.

He remembers that this tripod was won by Shenjun as the winner in a weapon refining competition.

Xia Yuanqiu is the daughter of Shenjun. It's not surprising that she owns this tripod.

"With the soul refining tripod, it can be used. Here you are!"

Xia Yuanqiu picks eyebrows: "don't you try it yourself?"

Wuyou shook his head: "this soul refining tripod is spiritual. Not everyone can control it, even if I was its reformer."

This is also the biggest reason why he took the soul refining cauldron as the color head. He spent a lot of effort, but he could not get the approval of the cauldron and become the owner of the cauldron.

So he took the cauldron as the color head and held a competition for refining utensils. He had to see what kind of person he was to be recognized by the cauldron.

It was in that contest that he met Xiangjun.

The Xia, yuan and autumn harvest the pieces of iron, and put them into the soul refining cauldron. The cauldron immediately ignites a flame. Under the continuous fierce attack of the flame, the pieces of iron soon begin to melt and turn into drops of molten iron. They flow out along the ring of the cauldron wall, slide into a dark groove on the cauldron wall, and gradually solidify into iron bars.

"That's it?" Zhu Yan asked.

Jiang Wuyou nodded: "that's it. Don't worry about it. Take it out of this trough when you need it in the future."

At this time, King bimont, who was lying on the bed, gradually woke up. He felt much more relaxed and his dizzy head became clear.

Looking at the people around him, he was surprised and said, "what's the matter? What happened? "

When amo saw that king bimont finally came to his senses, he began to shed tears in his eyes again: "elder brother, if Miss Xia hadn't come in time, you would have died."

King Beamon sighed, "you fool, why are you crying? Isn't it all right with me? "

AMO looked forward to his elder brother for hundreds of years, and finally looked forward to his elder brother. But seeing his elder brother's dying appearance, it was even more painful.

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