"Zhizhi?"

Shu Jin raised his head and looked at Bage in confusion.

Let it collect the alchemy furnace?

Don’t they two want this pill furnace?

In confusion, Shu Jin suddenly remembered that neither of the two people in front of him could do anything with the alchemy furnace.

Then, doesn’t it mean that this huge and unparalleled treasure in front of me belongs to Shu Jin?

With this treasure, can it escape from the clutches of these two people and regain its freedom?

Thinking of this, Shu Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

It jumped up and rushed towards the alchemy furnace, preparing to take it into its bag and take away Xia and Yu as well.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Before Shu Jin could touch the alchemy furnace, he was knocked back several feet by the breath released by the alchemy furnace.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bage couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He had already tried it just now, and trying to conquer the alchemy furnace was simply a fool's errand.

"Idiot, try to shed blood to identify your master."

Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows, glanced at the golden-haired mouse, and said helplessly.

"squeak?"

Shu Jin glanced at Xia Yu suspiciously, as if wondering whether Xia Yu was lying to him.

Xia Yu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to it anymore.

Shu Jin hesitated for a moment, and finally bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling towards the alchemy furnace.

"puff!"

The essence and blood fell onto the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace without any hindrance, and was subsequently swallowed up.

"It's done!"

Xia Yu was overjoyed and looked at the golden-haired mouse with a kind look in his eyes.

The free alchemist who seems to have seen the future.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, the golden light of the Yin Yang Divine Furnace surged, making a trembling sound, and seemed to rise into the sky.

"Work harder!"

Bago was also a little excited. If he hadn't known it was inappropriate, he would have wanted to inject his magic power into the golden-haired mouse.

"squeak!"

Shu Jin also wanted to get this Yin-Yang Divine Furnace so that he and Xia Yu could have a good look at it, so he really put all his energy into it.

However, at the next moment, for some unknown reason, after the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace continued to expand several times, the golden light on it gradually dimmed again. No matter how Shu Jin activated his magic power, it was of no avail.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Xia Yu and Bage looked at each other with disappointment on their faces.

They also hope that this guy can collect this sacred furnace and become a free alchemist for them in the future!

"Zhizhizhi?"

How is this going?

Shu Jin was a little dumbfounded.

It shouldn’t be. It is now a great demon in the Golden Core stage. How could it not be able to conquer this treasure?

"It seems that this Yin Yang Divine Furnace is not simple. Just relying on the method of dripping blood is not enough. The cultivation level of the stupid rat's soul is too low. It is necessary to increase the power of the soul and refine this furnace."

Suddenly, Xia Yu seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly spoke.

Hearing this, Bago also suddenly understood and deeply agreed with Xia Yu's words.

Only Shu Jin looked at them in confusion, not understanding how to operate.

In the final analysis, this golden-haired mouse was poor and rich at the same time. As soon as he entered the spiritual practice and advanced one after another, he did not know that the power of his soul was weak and did not match his cultivation level, so he could not control the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace at all.

After figuring out this level of joints, Xia Yu took out an elixir from the storage ring, fed it into Shu Jin's mouth, and shouted: "I will teach you a formula for cultivating the soul. Please remember it and practice with the elixir."

The power of the soul.”

Said, he casually recited a recipe and taught it to the golden-haired mouse.

Ever since he swallowed the Yuanling of the Great Xia Ancestor Emperor, Xia Yu had the most method of cultivating the soul in his mind.

There is no way, who said that in the ancient times, there were gods everywhere, specializing in the power of this soul.

Shu Jin was not polite and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Then he closed his eyes, lay down on the ground with his limbs spread out, raised his five hearts to the sky, and began to practice.

Feeling the majestic magic power in his Dantian, Shu Jin suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, and his soul became a little stronger. There was a vague tendency to break through the bottleneck.

It was overjoyed and in a state of excitement, it almost failed.

"Concentrate and calm down!"

Xia Yu scolded angrily.

This stupid rat, if it dares to desert its cultivation soul, it will be stupid to death sooner or later!

Hearing Xia Yu's warning, Shu Jin quickly controlled his emotions, stabilized his mind, and began to condense and temper his soul.

During this exercise, it clearly felt that the impurities in its soul were driven away and it grew stronger.

Xia Yu quietly observed Shu Jin for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was on the right track.

Seeing that the golden-haired mouse didn't know how long it would take to practice, the two looked at each other and decided to practice for a while longer.

The spiritual energy in Taiqing Palace is so rich that it would be a waste not to practice it.

After a while, the two people's breathing gradually became calmer, and they each fell into practice.

At this moment, Bage suddenly opened his eyelids, glanced at Xia Yu like a thief, quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth, and immediately closed his mouth.

The golden elixir was shining brightly, and at first glance, it was obvious that it was not ordinary.

It was the nine-turn golden elixir he had obtained from the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace before!

The nine-turn golden elixir melted in his mouth, turning into a rich elixir liquid, and penetrated into his body.

"Um?"

At this moment, Xia Yu suddenly opened his eyes, looked around suspiciously, and found that both the golden-haired mouse and Bago were practicing quietly, and he couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Just now, he clearly felt that there was an unusual breath passing away, but now there is no trace.

Could it be that there is something else in Taiqing Palace that he has not noticed?

When he thought of this, Xia Yu did not dare to practice wholeheartedly.

He left some of his mind outside and paid attention to his surroundings before reentering cultivation.
Chapter completed!