My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"What are you afraid of? The deity can't hurt you..."

The voice was too soft and too soft, and it was distorted by the hot air waves almost as soon as it was uttered.

"What did you say?" Yun asked, blinking suspiciously.

Huang Yan glared at her, her face restored the same arrogance and contempt as before, "The deity said you have bad eyesight, even this kind of broken tripod is rare!"

"..." Yun said lightly.

"If you have the ability, you can find me a better tripod!" she replied angrily.

Madan! Even if he finds a medicine cauldron, he will forcefully show off his sense of existence. Can they continue to communicate well?

Huang Yan looked at Yun Qingyan's angry look, her bright diamond-shaped lips raised slightly, and the coldness on her face seemed to disappear a lot, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Said it was jealous of him, and now, I dare to choke with him.

Little guy who is not honest at all!

He ignored Yun Qingyan's ridicule, and walked straight over. His slender hand knocked on the Qingxuan cauldron, and his originally contemptuous face showed a bit of surprise, one hand resting on his chin, in the gorgeous red eyes. Showing a bit of contemplation.

Yun Qingyan glanced at his expression and knew what he had discovered, so he hurriedly moved forward.

"What's wrong?"

Although Huang Yan was poisonous and narcissistic, as an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, her vision and insight were by no means comparable to her kind of **** emperor who had lived in the South Sea for a hundred years.

In front of the people in Tianyuan Continent, Yun said lightly that he could be said to have a wide range of knowledge, but in front of Huang Yan, he was just a little witch.

This is the experience accumulated over the long years, and it cannot be caught up overnight.

"This tripod is kind of interesting." Matsushita put a hand on the Qingxuan tripod, and a smile appeared at the corner of Huang Yan's mouth, "This is not a finished product."

"what?!"

Yun Qingyan was surprised!

The Qingxuan Ding, which has been placed here for nearly a thousand years and has been regarded as the treasure of the town by Qingxuan Academy, still has not successfully refined the crafts? Are you kidding me?

Could it be that people for thousands of years have been blind.

Huang Yan's eyes fell on the Qingxuan Cauldron, his fiery hair was like a burning flame, and interest flashed in his red pupils.

"For this blue tripod to be fully formed, it needs to be burned out of the impurities by the extreme fire.

The refiner should want to use the green wood to burn it day and night to help it shape. only……"

Huang Yan's eyes were full of contempt, "This little green wood is very weak. I am afraid that it will not be able to form after burning for thousands of years."

There was a look of regret on his face, "If the impurities can be removed and really formed, this thing is worth seeing. The unrefined element will not only fail to recognize the master, but even its power will be greatly reduced."

It turned out that the reason why the senior couldn't make Qingxuanding recognize the lord a thousand years ago was not because he was not strong enough, but because...this turned out to be a source weapon that had not been successfully refined?

I don't know if the senior knows this news... Will he vomit blood for three liters of anger.

It took most of my life to study the master-recognition element... It turned out to be a semi-finished product that could not recognize the master?

But... hasn't formed yet, the augmentation ability of the refining device is already coveted. If the refining is successful, how powerful is this Yuanding?

Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed eagerly, "If it is to take shape, what level of abnormal fire is needed?"

Huang Yanjun raised his eyebrows, "For you, the different fires are roughly divided into four levels: heaven, earth, mysterious and yellow.

This green wood fire is a mysterious flame of wood attribute, and it will take at least six thousand years for the medicine cauldron to form. If you switch to a land-level flame, it will only take six hundred years, and the celestial flame will only take six years! "