The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 8
Hearing this, Su Moliang raised a satisfied smile on his lips, and nodded slightly: "Senior, I'm really curious as to why such a waste material like me can make a blood contract with an artifact. It's unbelievable."

In the empty room, Su Moliang was talking to himself, and he would be very surprised if there were outsiders present.

However, Su Moliang was not talking to himself, but talking to the artifact spirit in the artifact.

The old man who spoke is the spirit of this evil blood cauldron, which is equivalent to the soul of the medicine cauldron.

There are countless weapons in this world, and only divine tools can possess artifact spirits.

Because Artifact Spirits are made by super-powers of Emperor Spirit Masters and above, and their bodies are refined.

And the ranks of the world she lives in, from low to high, are Spiritualist, Spiritualist, Earth Spiritualist, Heavenly Spiritualist, General Spiritualist, Mysterious Spiritualist, Emperor Spiritualist, Zong Spiritualist, Holy Spiritualist, Zunling Spiritualist Master, Jun Ling Shi, Houtian Jun Ling Shi, Innate Jun Ling Shi, Supreme Jun Ling Shi, Emperor Ling Shi.

Beyond that is beyond what she currently understands.

In the past, each level of Jun Lingshi was subdivided into primary, intermediate and advanced.After Jun Ling Shi, each level is subdivided into early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak.

However, in the entire Dongyan Continent, even Profound Spiritualists are very rare, let alone Emperor Spiritualists, so this old man is really a terrifying existence.

Speaking of the origin of this medicine tripod, Su Moliang picked it up in the cell.

I just didn't expect that my blood dripped on the treasure tripod, and it was actually a blood contract. By coincidence, I had an alchemy artifact.

Su Moliang really didn't know whether to resent the Su family or to thank the Su family. After all, it was the cruelty of the Su family that allowed her to get the divine weapon.

At this time, the old man heard her doubts, and the rich voice came again: "Girl, although you are low in strength, your spiritual power is strong. For an alchemist, spiritual power is above everything else. You just need to follow me to learn alchemy. , I guarantee that you will become a strong man who will shake the entire Dongyan Continent."

The old man seemed to be very confident in his alchemy skills, and his tone was somewhat arrogant.

It's just that he would never have imagined that the little girl in front of him, after many years of achievement, even he would scold him as a pervert.

Su Mo nodded coldly: "Senior, you are so strong, how did you become the Item Spirit of Evil Blood Cauldron?"

She learned from the old man's mouth that she became an artifact spirit because her body fell and her soul had nothing to rely on, so she was forced to attach herself to the weapon helplessly.

So she was a little curious as to why a super-powerful person would fall into this field.

When the old man heard the words, his breath was slightly condensed. Even if it existed in the medicine cauldron, Su Moliang still felt a pervading hostile aura.

"The old man was framed by a traitor back then—" Having said that, the old man seemed unwilling to recall the past.

Su Moliang nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, I mentioned your sadness. If I really become a strong man one day, I will definitely avenge you."

"Hahaha, girl, the old man is very pleased that you have this heart, but that person is too powerful, and you may not be able to catch up for the rest of your life. You should still cultivate well and get rid of your status as a waste."

Su Moliang didn't refute, but nodded heavily: "Okay, I have seniors for guidance."

As a modern person in the 21st century, Su Moliang learned martial arts and taekwondo. In this other world, these are just more sensitive and tricky skills. If he encounters a strong person, he doesn't know how he will die.

Therefore, Su Moliang urgently needs to improve his strength.

"Haha no, now you are the owner of Evil Blood Cauldron, which is also my owner. You can call me Old Man Zhenjun in the future."

"Girl, you put your hands on the Evil Blood Cauldron and devote your full attention to the medicine Cauldron, and let me see how powerful your soul power is." The old man of Zhenjun didn't talk nonsense, and quickly restrained his emotions, heavy said seriously.

(End of this chapter)