Wei Huo came to the fifth floor, which was an underground cave, and there was a suspended ceramic jar in front of Wei Huo.

Wei Huo was a little surprised: "Is this reward a magic weapon?"

Jin Jia carefully looked at the pottery jar, and then said, "There is no divine fluctuation. It seems to be just a mortal tool, but the material used to make the pottery jar seems to be Xirang."

"Xirang?" Wei Huo was quite surprised. "You are talking about the kind of soil that can grow on its own and never reduce consumption. Is this pot made of this soil?"

Jin Jia nodded: "This is really a big deal. Although Xilan is easy to destroy, it can grow on its own and freely form it. It is very difficult to burn a pot into a clay pot!"

Wei Huo looked at the pottery jar a few times, then punched it, but a big hole was blasted out of the pottery jar, but the next moment, the big hole slowly recovered and finally returned to its original state.

Wei Huo sighed: "It's really Xirang, just like the outer wall of Kunlun Mountain."

Jin Jia shook his head: "The outer wall of Kunlun Mountain is just a little bit of essence of Xilan. This pottery jar is all made of Xilan. It is a magic weapon that never wears away."

Wei Huo took the pottery jar over and observed carefully. He had not found out the use of the pottery jar for the time being. Although it can never wear and recover on its own, what is the use?

Wei Huo studied it for a while and then found a spell in the clay pot.

Wei Huo looked at Jin Jia: "Do you know me?"

Jinjia checked it for a while, then said in surprise: "This is a spell to control this pottery jar. I'll try it after chanting it, #￥#%@@!"

As soon as the spell was finished, the clay pot suddenly shook, and a powerful suction suddenly burst out from the mouth of the clay pot. The surrounding essence was suddenly sucked in by the clay pot. Even Wei Huo felt blood surging, and the essence from the distance flocked to it and was sucked into it by the clay pot.

Seeing countless essences being sucked into the pot, Jinjia sighed: "It turned out to be a pot of essences. Now, for monks who refine essences and turn energy, they can save a lot of kung fu."

The pottery jar is still absorbing the essence of the world, and the pottery jar itself has begun to expand. Wei Huo frowned: "Just absorb it without limit like this? There is no stopping spell?"

"It seems that there is no..." Jinjia also realized the seriousness of the problem, and it said, "I have a bad feeling."

As soon as it finished speaking, Wei Huo kicked the pot with a kick. As a result, a big explosion suddenly occurred after the pot flew dozens of meters away. Countless essence was compressed, but because the pottery pot was broken, countless essence reacted violently, and then a big explosion occurred.

This is the self-destruction of the essence and energy. The amount of the essence and energy is very large, and the power of the self-destruction cannot be underestimated.

Jinjia hid behind Wei Huo without saying a word, but Wei Huo grabbed its collar and then copied it over to block it in front of him.

Golden Armor:???

Wei Huo shouted: "You are a legendary armor, are you afraid of it?"

Jinjia: "I xxx..."

The shock wave of the self-explosion of the essence radiated, and was blocked by the golden armor. It emitted a field, which carries freedom and freedom in that field. The shock wave was originally driven in a unified direction, but as soon as it entered its field, it scattered and crashed in one direction.

The shock waves are naturally powerful when combined together, but when they are dispersed, they are no different from the breeze blowing on the face, and they will not cause any damage at all.

Wei Huo was a little surprised after seeing this scene. He said: "It is good to disperse the attacks, and it is quite suitable for a piece of armor."

The golden armor was not unhappy, and it exclaimed lightly: "The power of the explosion does not seem to be very strong. An explosion of this level can be blocked by any legendary level."

Wei Huo walked over and the pottery jar had already recovered itself. Wei Huo picked it up and found no crack. It really had the ability to fully recover, and the recovery speed was very fast.

Wei Huo said: "This is a prop used to assist in cultivation, not self-explosion. With this treasure, the efficiency of refining essence into qi will be much higher."

When refining Qi and turning into God, a large amount of essence will definitely be consumed. At this time, with such a pottery pot that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth around you, you can absorb the essence of heaven and earth without restrictions, which can speed up the replenishment of your own essence. At the same time, if you fight against the enemy and suffer heavy injuries, you can also use this pottery pot to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to accelerate recovery.

This is a very powerful auxiliary equipment, and it can also be thrown out and self-destructed to conduct range attacks.

Wei Huo put away the clay pot and continued to move forward.

Jinjia followed behind and was still a little obsessed with the clay pot: "If this clay pot continues to sublimate into legendary level, what a terrifying existence it would be? Can it swallow this world?"

What Jinjia said makes sense. This is an ordinary-level auxiliary equipment that can absorb the essence of heaven and earth without limit. If it is promoted to the legendary level, wouldn’t it be able to swallow the sky and the earth?

Wei Huo asked Jin Jia: "How long did it take for you to be promoted to legend?"

Jinjia silently calculated and said, "I gave birth to spiritual wisdom seven thousand years ago, but it became a legend more than five hundred years ago. This is Kunlun Fairyland, with abundant spiritual energy, but I am just a piece of armor. It is already a lucky chance to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it is even more of a great blessing to cultivate the legend."

Wei Huo was speechless. It was indeed too difficult to cultivate a piece of equipment into a legend. The right time, place and people were indispensable. The cold light short sword in his hand has not become rare yet. The Taoist patterns inside are still very vague. Apart from being a little hard, it is difficult for this sword to be entrusted with important tasks.

Wei Huo and Jinjia kept moving forward. Under their feet was a straight underground passage leading to the distance. They did not encounter any forks along the way. It seemed that this was not a maze.

After walking for three or four hours, one man and one arriving, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the front. The sound was very blurry because it was too far away from them, but it could be heard as a female voice.

Jin Jia suddenly became excited: "It's a beauty!"

After saying that, the guy accelerated to fly forward. While flying, it shouted, "Miss, I'm here, hurry up and enter my body."

Wei Huo: "..."

This golden armor is definitely not right, and it is very unreliable. Wei Huo seems to know who its former owner was.

Wei Huo chased after him and asked while chasing him, "Golden Armor, your hobby seems to be something wrong. Why are you so interested in human beauties? You are an armor, and it should be armor that can catch your eyes, right?"

Jinjia looked at Wei Huo very strangely: "Your question is very strange. Why do I become interested in a hard armor? There is everything in love with beauty. Is there anything wrong with liking beauty?"

Wei Huo: "..."

Can you see yourself before saying this?

The golden armor accelerated again, and its speed was very fast. Only Wei Huo used fire wings and thunder transformation to catch up with it. Wei Huo did not accelerate accordingly. At this time, the sound appeared. A normal person should think something was wrong and should not make a rash move.
Chapter completed!