Chapter 440.
The light of the Life Creation Tripod gradually dimmed, as if it was unwilling to toss and turn anymore, and as if it was out of power.
However, Wang Dust, who had observed its unsealed state through the Immortal Cultivation Panel, how could he tolerate this proclivity to not kick out.
Without thinking, he slammed down 1 point of Human Virtue.
Just 1 point.
[Bio-Birth Creation Tripod (Yellow)]
The display on the Immortal Cultivation Panel changed abruptly, the seals were all removed, but there was an additional suffix of “yellow”.
Yellow Tripod?
While Wang Chen was puzzled, this precious tripod suddenly emitted a low rumbling sound.
It was like a dragon’s roar, like a tiger’s roar, and like a phoenix’s roar!
Immediately afterward, a jiao dragon phantom appeared above the cauldron, and then it turned into a roaring tiger ……
The eight sides of the tripod shoulder, the eight beasts phantasmagoria, seven-colored streams of light lingering tripod body, set off its deep, majestic!
In the next moment, the eight beasts spewed out smoke in unison.
The smoke coalesced into a ball, and a childish youngster broke through the fog and rolled down to the ground with unrivaled agility.
“Little Ding meets the lord!”
Wang Dust: “Uh.”
The little child looked no more than four or five years old, with a tiger’s head and big eyes and curved eyebrows, fair skin and a round body, looking very cute.
Its head tied in a double bun wearing a belly band, neck with a golden ring feet tied with bells, waist also wrapped around a fluttering red damask.
However, in Wang Chen’s perception, this child is not the real existence of flesh and blood.
Rather, it is a ball of aura that is condensed to the extreme!
Artifact Spirit.
Wang Chuan immediately realized that this was the spirit of the Vitality Creation Cauldron!
Spiritual weapons have spirits, all second-order spiritual weapons possess spirituality, and when the spirituality reaches a certain level, a spirit will be formed.
However, when the spirit is manifested, it must be at least at the level of a spiritual treasure!
Third-order magic treasures, fourth-order spirit treasures, the corresponding ones are Jindan and YuanYing!
Wang Chen had previously known that the Birth and Creation Cauldron possessed an artifact spirit.
He didn’t expect it to manifest an artifact spirit after absorbing all of the Sun True Flame and unsealing it.
The spirit was lifelike, with a sharp tongue and cunning eyes, clearly possessing a high level of intelligence.
Wang Chen suddenly had a feeling that he couldn’t grasp it.
On the surface, he did not move and asked, “Are you the artifact spirit in the tripod?”
Although it was more than a question, it allowed Wang Chen to clear his thoughts.
“Yes.”
The Artifact Spirit replied with a smile, “Master just call me Little Tripod.”
It bounced around the Life Creation Cauldron and suddenly leapt on top of the lid, then jumped back in front of Wang Chuan, looking lively and active.
It was a bit of a bear.
Wang Chen smiled and said, “What can you do for me?”
He had just probed his Sumeru Ring, and the medium grade spirit stones he had seized from Daoist Xuan Yi had been consumed by more than 90%.
Together with the spirit stones he had smashed in at the earliest, Wang Chen didn’t even want to calculate how high a cost he had paid on this thing.
After paying such a huge price, if it couldn’t be used for him, then he would really have to spit out three feet of blood!
The small tripod opened its mouth and spat out a ball of spirit light, cupping it with both hands and giving it to Wang Dust.
Wang Chen’s heart moved and he reached out and gently touched it.
The mass of spiritual light instantly merged into his body, and a large amount of information simultaneously appeared in his mind.
The impact was so great that it directly shook Wang Chen’s divine soul consciousness.
He couldn’t help but be shaken.
“The universe is flooded, heaven and earth are metaphysical, and all worlds are baked in the oven ……”
A grand and incomparable voice resounded in Wang Chen’s sea of consciousness, and countless images flashed past from before his eyes.
There was no telling how long it took before Wang Chen’s consciousness slowly returned to normal.
The Life Creation Cauldron was still in front of him, but the Weapon Spirit Cauldron had already lost sight of it.
Wang Chen let out a long breath.
This mass of spiritual light given to him by the small tripod earlier not only contained a profound tripod control method, but also the origin and utility of the Birth Creation Tripod, as well as the refining knowledge and experience left behind by the successive tripod masters.
The value was immeasurably high!
Unfortunately, limited to Wang Chen’s cultivation level, not only was the Tripod of Birth and Creation locked in its rank, but he could only glimpse part of this precious knowledge.
The universe, the heavens and the earth, the eight poles of creation, Wang Chuan can only use the first level.
That is, the “yellow” level.
The yellow level’s Life Creation Cauldron could refine first-order magical weapons, repair and upgrade first-order magical weapons and second-order spiritual weapons.
It combined the triple functions of manufacturing, repairing, and strengthening!
The wonders of creation were endless.
The current Wang Chen had already initially grasped the spells of controlling the tripod, as well as some of the knowledge.
He called out, “Little Tripod.”
As soon as the words fell, the artifact spirit “rolled” out from within the tripod body, “Master, what is it that you’re calling me for?”
It blinked its big eyes, looking innocent.
Wang Chen took out the Red Geibi Sword from his Sumeru Ring and asked, “Help me repair this sword.”
The rank of the Birth and Creation Cauldron was too high, and Wang Dust’s cultivation strength was too low, so currently, if he wanted to use this precious Cauldron, he had to do it through the Artifact Spirit.
Otherwise, it would be like a child swinging a sledgehammer, not only would he not be able to utilize the power, he would also injure himself.
“The sword spirit is injured.”
The small tripod swept a glance at the flying sword and skimmed its mouth, “Five hundred medium spirits.”
“What?”
Wang Dust was a bit confused.
Little Ding spread out her small white hand and said with a straight face, “The repair fee is five hundred medium spirits.”
Wang Chen almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had spent so much money to unseal the Life Creation Cauldron, but in return, he got a coin machine?
What use would I have for you!
“No.”
Wang Dust let out a fierce laugh, revealing his white teeth, “Even if you can’t repair it, if you want to pit my spirit stones, I’ll dip you in the cesspool for three days first, so you can get a taste of the sweetness!”
The experience left behind by the previous tripod masters was telling him that he should never pamper the artifact spirit, because it would gain an inch and its appetite would grow bigger and bigger until the point where the tripod master couldn’t bear it.
This fellow looked innocent, but actually had a huge appetite and a greedy nature!
“Bad master!”
The little tripod instantly changed its face and instantly disappeared into the Life Creation Cauldron.
“Take it away!”
Wang Chen probed his hand and pressed on the tripod’s body.
As a result, a resisting intention came from the Sheng Sheng Creation Tripod.
Wang Chen ignored it and fully utilized the Tripod Control Technique he had just mastered.
He was the Tripod Master, and the Artifact Spirit was unable to block this simplest of controls, and the precious tripod shrunk with it.
“Three hundred, three hundred medium spirits!”
The small tripod realized that it was not good and immediately transmitted a sound to Wang Dust.
Wang Dust turned a deaf ear and his attitude was incomparably resolute.
He would rather lose his blood money than satisfy the artifact spirit’s appetite and bury a big thunderbolt in it for himself.
“Two hundred!”
“One hundred and fifty!”
“One hundred!”
During the process of collecting the tripod, the little tripod kept bargaining.
Finally yelled, “Thirty, at least thirty, below the cost you’ll just dip me in the cesspool!”
Wang Dust stopped.
He felt that this should be the bottom line of the artifact spirit.
It was also true that repairing a magic weapon required the consumption of spirit stones, and since the Red Geibi Sword belonged to the second-order spirit weapon, it would have to be a medium spirit.
Just thirty of the cost, but even quoted three hundred, you damn when the old man is a state-owned enterprise?
Wang Chen withdrew his hand and let the Life Creation Cauldron return to its original state.
Then he invested thirty medium spirits.
“Quickly fix it for me!”