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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters pottery

Chapter 943

The light in Mu Chen's hand gradually faded away, but when he saw the light fading away and revealing it, he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes full of astonishment.

I saw that in his hands, the previous light ball had disappeared, and replaced it with a black pot that was about the size of a human head. On the surface of the pot, there were ancient runes, and some strange spiritual power fluctuations were faintly emitted, but they were not strong. At first glance, it should not be a particularly high-level artifact...

"This is…"

Mu Chen opened his mouth slightly, and his palm couldn't help but squeeze the strange black pot. The purchase was fragile, as if he could squeeze it out with a little more force.

Mu Chen tossed and carefully checked the black clay pot over and over again, and his face looked a little bad, because it seemed that it was just a clay pot, and there was nothing in it. As for the so-called "spiritual god liquid", he had never seen a shadow before.

This thing that I took the hard work and risk was so unbearable in the end?

"What's that?"

When Mu Chen looked ugly, there were also many strong people watching him in the world, so when the black pottery jar appeared, many strong people also took it into their eyes.

"What a weak spiritual power fluctuation, this fluctuation is definitely not a top-quality artifact..."

"How is it possible? The spirituality in the light ball is the most powerful. Why is the things taken out so unbearable?"

"Anyway, this is definitely not spiritual god liquid!"

“…”

For a moment, all kinds of whispers spread, and many strong people looked confused and confused.

Not far away, when the Master of the Nan Pavilion saw this scene, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If Mu Chen really took out the spiritual divine liquid from the light ball, he might have been very serious today.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't have this luck at all!" The Master of the Nan Pavilion was relieved and sneered and sarcastically. He could have seen that Mu Chen's battle spirit divine plate seemed to have many restrictions. Otherwise, he would not have used it at such a critical moment, but he had paid such a price at the moment. But in the end he only got a useless thing, and this anger made the Master of the Nan Pavilion very smooth.

In another direction, the three emperors and kings of the Daluo Heaven Realm also sighed in disappointment. It seemed that this spiritual divine liquid was indeed not that easy to obtain.

Mu Chen looked at the Nan Pavilion Master with a smug smile with a cold look, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this old ghost. He looked down at the ancient pottery jar in his hand, but his brows frowned tightly. This thing should not be so unbearable, otherwise, the mysterious black iron would not have moved like this again.

Is this fourth hall master trying his best to create something useless out of evil taste?

The light in Mu Chen's eyes kept flashing, and he felt more and more confused. He held the pottery in his palm tightly, pondered slightly, and then gritted his teeth and directly activated the spiritual power, and poured it into the pottery.

He was going to see if this thing was really useless!

Spiritual power continued to gush out from Mu Chen's body, and finally poured into the pottery jar. With the infusion of spiritual power, Mu Chen saw that the ancient runes on the surface of the pottery jar seemed to have become slightly brighter at this time.

Although this change was only extremely subtle, Mu Chen could still see it clearly. He immediately moved his heart and did not hesitate. The space behind him was turbulent, and the Supreme Sea appeared and disappeared, and it turned into a torrent of spiritual power and roared out and threw it into the pottery jar.

The ancient runes on the surface of the clay pot began to brighten quickly.

When many powerful people around him saw this scene, they were slightly stunned. They shook their heads and just regarded Mu Chen's actions as unwilling to accept them.

But Mu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to what they were thinking. He saw that the runes on the surface of the pot were getting brighter and brighter, and his heart beat suddenly faster because he felt that the pot seemed to be starting to vibrate...

The vibration became more and more rapid. At one moment, the ancient pottery jar suddenly shook, and it slowly rose from Mu Chen's hand and finally hanged in front of Mu Chen. The pottery jar began to tilt little by little, aiming the mouth of the huge green lake below.

Buzz!

A strange buzzing sound spread, and at the mouth of the pot, the light condensed, and finally a strange suction force burst out.

Hurry!

When the suction force erupted, I saw that the lake below suddenly rolled in huge waves, and then many powerful people were extremely surprised to see the emerald green water columns suddenly roaring out, and finally they were directly sucked into the stool...

These emerald green water columns are extremely viscous and as thick as mountains. Even the space seems to be unable to bear its weight, which becomes a little distorted.

However, this lake water that even the powerful man like Sleeping Emperor dared to step easily was constantly sucked into the ancient pottery jar.

Such a change made all the strong men stunned. The lake water in this lake was transformed by the spiritual power of the Fourth Hall Master, and it was extremely heavy and violent. Therefore, although many strong men are competing for it, no one dared to go deep into the lake. However, now, even the lake water that the ninth-grade supremes are unable to do with is sucked into the pottery jar.

Under the many astonishing eyes, the pottery jar was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the lake water. As the spiritual power lake water poured in, many powerful people faintly saw that in the empty pottery jar, a trace of golden water mist began to emerge. These golden water mists gradually gathered, as if there were signs of condensation and forming.

An extremely terrifying wave quietly emanated from the clay pot.

In this world, the top powerhouses from all sides noticed the fluctuation, and their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked: "It's the Spirit God Liquid!"

As soon as this said, this area exploded instantly, and the eyes of the powerful men from all sides suddenly widened. After a moment, someone finally understood and said in a lost voice: "It turns out that the pottery jar is used to absorb the spiritual power here and then condense the spiritual divine liquid!"

The strong men from all sides took a breath of air. It turned out that this spiritual divine liquid could be condensed in this way, but the spiritual power here was so heavy that even the ninth-grade supreme dared not absorb it. Only by using this strange thing left by the fourth hall master could the spiritual divine liquid be truly condensed.

The Nan Pavilion Master also stared at the change in amazement. The next moment, his expression was extremely blue. The annoyance in his heart was about to break through his chest. He didn't expect that although Mu Chen did not get the spiritual god liquid, he got the objects that must be needed to condense the spiritual god liquid...

"This bastard is so lucky!"

The Master of the Nan Pavilion gritted his teeth. If Mu Chen had not been under the protection of the stone army at this time, he would have taken action long ago to take away the pottery jar. But the stone army's fighting spirit is terrifying, and even he is defeated, so he dare not easily break into its attack range.

At this time, this area was undoubtedly completely chaotic because of Mu Chen's actions. The other forces stopped fighting and all stopped and looked at the pottery jar with jealousy.

The three emperors and the kings also gathered together. They looked at each other in a glance at the current situation, and were also a little worried while being surprised. After all, if many forces are attracted to attack, their Daluo Tiandi will not be able to get benefits.

"This...this jade bottle can also condense spiritual divine liquid!"

While they were worried, a sudden ecstatic voice sounded, and many eyes suddenly shifted away. A strong man from the demon sect suddenly raised a jade screen. Ancient runes appeared on the jade screen and began to absorb the lake water below to condense the spiritual god liquid. However, the speed of the jade bottle absorbing and condensing was obviously more than one level weaker than the pottery jar in Mu Chen's hand.

This man's jade bottle was also something inside the five light balls before. After a fight, good luck fell into his hands. He was originally extremely disappointed with him, but after Mu Chen's previous inspiration, he also tried it, but unexpectedly he really activated it.

When the powerful men from the demon sect saw this scene, they were immediately happy and rushed away without saying a word, protecting the strong man and the jade bottle. They looked at other forces with vigilance and fear.

"There must be more than one thing that can condense the spiritual divine liquid here!"

The powerful man with agility shouted in a deep voice, and then the powerful men from all sides who had seized the light ball quickly detected the things they had just obtained, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a moment.

"Haha, I have it too!" After searching, someone was surprised to speak. In his hand, there was a cup that was only the size of a palm. When he started to activate it, the cup actually began to absorb lake water, but at that speed. It was even weaker than the jade bottle before.

"I have it too!"

"Haha, I have it too!"

“…”

After a chaos, everyone really discovered some strange things. When they activated them, they could indeed absorb lake water and condense spiritual divine liquid, but the speed of absorption was really unbearable.

All forces saw this scene, and then looked at the majestic speed of the pot in Mu Chen's hand, and suddenly felt cold in his heart. Compared with the speed of the pot in Mu Chen's pot, they were really unbearable.

"No, the gap is too big. The pottery jar in that kid's hand is too powerful. If this continues, he will snatch the lake water and condense the strongest and most complete spiritual god liquid!"

"We must get stronger condensed objects!"

The eyes of the powerful men from all sides flashed. The next moment, he raised his head suddenly and locked directly above the lake. There were three balls of light flying, and powerful spirituality emanated from it, which was obviously quite extraordinary.

Among them, there must be quite a powerful condensed artifact!

The eyes of all parties gathered on the three light balls, and the atmosphere became strangely quiet.

"boom!"

"Take it!"

"Snatch it with all your might!"

However, this silence was detonated for only a moment, and then the area suddenly exploded, and the strong men from all sides rushed out like mad dogs, all rushing towards the three light balls.

"A bastard, who dares to compete with my God Pavilion? My God Pavilion will never forgive me!"

The Three Emperors of the Divine Pavilion, who were originally confronting Sleeping Emperor and others, could no longer bear it and shot out first. At the same time, they heard it angrily that their Divine Pavilion had only obtained a small jade cup, and the speed of absorbing the lake water was too slow. If this continues, the condensed spiritual divine liquid must be too weak.

And then they handed over such a weak spiritual divine liquid to the Lord of the Divine Pavilion, which would inevitably lead to anger.

"Hmph, there are too many monks and too little porridge. When we are afraid that your God Pavilion will not be completed?!"

At present, there were only three light groups left, which was related to whether the spiritual god liquid she had obtained was powerful, so no one paid attention to the Divine Pavilion. All the strong men from all sides rushed over.

Rumble!

A terrifying spiritual shock wave burst out, shattering the space all the way...

In the distance, the three emperors, kings and others in the Daluo Heaven Realm did not snatch them anymore, because Mu Chen's pot had crushed the whole audience... Therefore, they could only look at each other and look at each other, with a look of laughter and crying on their faces.

"Mu Chen has made a great contribution this time..."
Chapter completed!
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