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Chapter 190 Song Xiancheng, welcome to the pot in the world

In the midst of emptiness, there is a small island that looks like a paradise.There is a clear and beautiful pond in the middle of the island. The water in the pond is rippling and sparkling; the fish in the pond play leisurely and play with each other.

Next to the pond was a manor with carved beams and painted buildings. A stream of water entered the manor from the pond, then flowed out from the other side, and finally flowed to the edge of the island, rushing into the bottomless abyss below the island like a waterfall.

Swish!
After a soft sound, Kong Qing, carrying the kitten on his shoulder, appeared beside the pond.

When his body stood still, the little milk cat immediately jumped up the stone steps beside the pond familiarly, poked his head over, licked his pink tongue in the pond, and made a chirping sound, as if he was very thirsty look.

Kong Qing looked around silently, and saw two fluffy search foxes at first sight.

They were lying on the stone steps by the pond with their eyes closed, with pizza, French fries and Coke next to them.Shaking his head leisurely as if on vacation, he stretched out his little paws from time to time, grabbed French fries or pizza and stuffed them into his mouth, with a very comfortable expression.

Kong Qing's eyes twitched slightly.

The small days of these foxes are really comfortable... Looking at the appearance of these foxes now, Kong Qing seriously doubts that these search foxes use their place as a holiday villa.

Didn't you agree to come in and practice with the aura of the world in the pot?

Kong Qing looked at the two chubby search foxes again, and felt that their mana hadn't increased much, but their weight had increased a lot!
At this moment, one of the two search foxes' ears moved suddenly, and then lazily opened its eyes.

Then she saw Kong Qing's figure...

In an instant, she seemed to be stunned by the whole fox!
Kong Qing even saw the little fox rubbing its paws on its face, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

Then Kong Qing saw that the search fox kicked the other search fox very covertly, and after the other fox opened its eyes impatiently, it rubbed its own eyes with its small paws...

Kong Qing's eyes twitched again!
Then the two search foxes lay down on the ground and began to crawl back carefully, and they backed up little by little. That movement seemed to say, you can't see me, you can't see me!

Kong Qing watched silently as the two search foxes retreated down the stone steps, and then disappeared in the corner of the nearby manor like lightning.

Half a minute later, the gate of the manor opened with a creak, and two search foxes who had turned into human figures came out of the door dignifiedly, and saluted Kong Qing with their hands together, as if the two of them had always been together. It's the same as working hard on the estate.

"Meet the Lord!"

"There's no need to be too polite!"

Kong Qing waved his hands at the two search foxes.

"How are the spirits in the manor now..."

"They are all very well, both sister 22 and I feed and water them regularly!"

One of the small search foxes replied solemnly.

"However, there are limited houses in the manor now, and these spirits can't be held anymore!"

Kong Qing nodded slightly.

"Pindao entered the pot in the world today to solve this matter."

"what!"

The two search foxes seemed surprised.

"My lord, how do you plan to solve it, build a prison in this world?"

"That's a good idea, my lord!"

The little search fox said happily.

"Now the houses in the manor are used to imprison those ghosts, and my 22nd sister and I can only eat and sleep outside!"

Listening to the search fox's words, Kong Qing's mind suddenly had the scene of two chubby foxes having a party in the swimming pool...by the pond.

Kong Qing silently looked at the pizza, French fries and Coke that had not been removed.

Hmm, these search foxes are really hardworking, and they really live in the open air!

At this time, a certain kitten who had already had enough to drink yawned, jumped three times and twice, landed on the shoulder of a search fox, and patted their faces with its small paws.

Immediately, the two search foxes skillfully moved an exquisite beard bed from the side, and placed it on the stone steps.

The little milk cat looked at the bearded bed with a look of contempt, then it jumped up again, landed on Kong Qing's shoulder, and rubbed Kong Qing's face with its furry head.

"Ow!"

Kong Qing silently raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a certain bed made of hibiscus wood with a fire raccoon cushion appeared beside him.

The little milk cat nodded in satisfaction, then stretched out its little paw and pointed, beckoning the two search foxes to replace the beard bed for it.

Search fox is very discerning to do so.

After the replacement, the little milk cat jumped onto the new bed, and sat down satisfied. Then a search fox immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hands and began to help the little milk cat massage.

Kong Qing's eyes twitched again.

So the little milk cat usually lives such a luxurious life in the demon refining pot?
unacceptable!

This kind of life has never been experienced before.

Kong Qing, who felt that his mentality was going to collapse any longer, coughed, and said to the two search foxes expressionlessly.

"That direction in a while..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing pointed to a place next to the floating island.

"There will be some noise, you are here, don't get close!"

The two search foxes still pretended to be serious and dignified, and replied obediently.

"Yes!"

Kong Qing took another look at the little milk cat who was being massaged by Search Fox with a relaxed expression, then turned and left silently.

On the side of the floating island, far away from the manor, stood a blue altar, and in the middle of the altar seemed to be something like a brazier or torch.

Kong Qing walked slowly to the middle of the altar, straightened his head with a serious face.

Then the red-haired fire spirit Song Xiancheng appeared out of thin air, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned and suppressed, making him unable to move at all.

When he saw Kong Qing, Song Xiancheng's eyes flickered with fear, but then it was replaced by fury.

"Yaodao, what do you want to bring me here?"

"This is called the realm of the pot, and it is the world inside the magic pot for refining demons..."

Although Kong Qing was explaining to Song Xiancheng, his eyes were always on the torch in front of him.

"An artifact, the demon refining pot, can create everything, and it can also destroy everything. As long as the spirits are collected into the demon refining pot by the poor, they can be refined to become the guardian of the poor... the guardian god!"

As he said that, Kong Qing pointed to a sword and slashed at his wrist, a stream of blood spurted out and landed on the torch.

boom!
After a low trembling sound, a raging blue flame rose from the torch in the middle of the altar!
"Since Pindao got this artifact, I have never met a spirit monster who can become a guardian god of Pindao..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing turned his head and looked at Song Xiancheng with a gentle smile.

"King Hengming, you are the first!"

For some reason, when he saw Kong Qing's gentle smile, Huo Jing Song Xiancheng felt a chill in his fiery heart.

"You, what do you want to do, I... my father is Song Wuji!"

The corners of Kong Qing's mouth curled up slightly, then he turned around, and with a flick of his sleeve, a flame shot out from his sleeve and landed on the blue flame.

Song Xiancheng looked up and found that it was a very strange sword. It seemed that it only had a hilt, and the fiery red blade was the flame ejected from the hilt.

"This is Xiaolian... No! No, this is not Xiaolian!"

The corner of Kong Qing's mouth turned up slightly again, but this time he did not explain to Song Xiancheng what the sword was.

Then Song Xiancheng saw Kong Qing wave his hands, and his two fire spirits appeared out of thin air and landed on the blue flames.Then Kong Qing raised his head, looked at the blue flame, and murmured.

"The compatibility degree is 90.00% five, then only need to add a little..."

As he spoke, Song Xiancheng felt an irresistible force pulling him to the front of the altar, and stretched out his hand towards the altar.

Swish!
After a flash of sword light, something like a flame spewed out from Song Xiancheng's wrist, and was absorbed by the blue flame, forming a red spar.

"One hundred percent, perfect!"

Kong Qing nodded, stretched out his hands and pressed on the brazier in the center of the altar, outputting all the innate qi.

"synthesis!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Xiancheng saw the cyan flame on the altar suddenly shoot up into the sky, turning into a cyan pillar of fire, rolling up the tibu in the air, the two fire essences attached to it, and the spar spent by his own blood essence. went in.

Through the cyan flame, Song Xiancheng vaguely saw the three things in the flame gradually merging together.

A few minutes later, the pale-faced Kong Qing withdrew his hands, and the cyan pillar of fire in the air also lowered, revealing a brand new long sword suspended in the air.

It's still a crimson hilt, and a jetting blade, but the difference is that now the blade looks more like a beam of light than a ball of fire.

Unnamed Longsword:
This is a new weapon that is a mixture of the epic item Tibu's Blazing Straight Sword and Fire Essence, because the blood essence of Song Xiancheng, the second-generation fire spirit, is added to it, making the two spirits of Fire Essence Perfectly combined with Tibu's blazing straight sword, it became the sword spirit of this sword.

"Hee hee hee……"

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, the upgraded Tibri floating on the cyan flame suddenly let out a laughter like a silver bell, and then the long sword flew down by itself, flying up and down around Kong Qing, in the light of the fire. Among them, two chubby babies in red bellybands can be vaguely seen waving to Kong Qing.

"success!"

Kong Qing stretched out his hand, and the fire-colored long sword fell on his hand obediently, then Kong Qing turned to look at Song Xiancheng who was standing aside.

"Now it's your turn, my first Dharma Protector, King Hengming!"

"No!"

After seeing that the fire essence possessed by himself was deprived of the connection with himself in this blue flame, and was refined into the long sword to become a sword spirit, Song Xiancheng felt I was a little panicked.

"You can't do this, my father is Song Wuji..."

Before he finished speaking, his body involuntarily jumped up and plunged into the blue flames. Kong Qing's long words came from behind him.

"So what about Song Wuji, if he dares to come to Chang'an, the poor will... find Daoist Qingxia to come out and catch him!"

(End of this chapter)