It doesn't look like the "spirit" in the spirit-infused weapon, but rather like a powerful demon trapped in the Xuanwu furnace.

After such a long time, he is still conscious, so he must have been a simple person when he was alive.

"I don't know which ruthless person did this."

Kong Jue was guessing endlessly about the identity of the old turtle in front of him. His eyes rolled and he began to flatter him again: "Mr. Turtle has an extraordinary appearance and exudes a domineering aura. I believe he must have been a powerful man who shocked the world in the past..."

The old turtle's expression turned visibly happy.

But as Kong Ju changed the subject, the smile on its face froze.

"How did you get stuck in the furnace?"

At this point, the old turtle was so angry that his teeth itched and he cursed: "I don't know which bastard attacked me. I was sleeping soundly in the cave, and when I woke up, I was trapped in this broken stove."

"I will let Master Turtle know who did it. I will destroy his cave, destroy his Taoist lineage, and kill all his disciples."

The old turtle kept cursing for a long time, his saliva flying everywhere, and his voice was so loud that Kong Ju's ears hurt.

If it hadn't been able to transmit its voice, the entire market would have been able to hear its curses.

From its words, Kong Ju roughly guessed its origins; it must be a giant monster in the endless sea.

I don’t know who used some means to sneak attack me and I was refined into this basalt furnace.

The name of this Xuanwu furnace, the two words Xuanwu, are also derived from this old turtle.

"But the fact that he was able to trap the old turtle in the furnace without making any noise must be many times more sophisticated than this one."

"This old turtle said he wanted to exterminate that person's lineage just to save face, and he must be very fearful in his heart."

Kong Ju's face was calm, he had already seen through the old turtle's thoughts.

After a long time, the old turtle calmed down, and its black eyes suddenly fixed on Kong Ju's face.

"Hey kid, you can go to the Endless Sea Demon Court and send Master Turtle to the Demon Court. When Master Turtle escapes, I will definitely give you a great fortune."

"Demon Court?" Kong Ju raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of the Demon Court.

Although there are mostly monsters in the Endless Sea, there are also numerous islands in the sea and many human cultivators.

The word "Demon Court" has never been heard back.

After all, Kong Ju is the first disciple of the leader of the Cangwu Sect and has access to a lot of information. He doesn't even know about the Demon Court, so it is likely that it has been lost in the long river of time.

Just like Guanghan Palace.

"I don't know how many years this old turtle has been trapped in the furnace."

After thinking about this, Kong Ju shook his head and said after careful consideration: "Senior, you have been dreaming for thousands of years. The world has changed now. I have never heard of the Demon Court."

“Impossible!” The old turtle shook his head and looked at Kong Ju suspiciously, shouting, “Master Demon Emperor Ao Qing is immortal and has an infinite lifespan. If he is still here, the Demon Court will never disappear.”

"You are an ignorant boy, don't lie to me!"

Kong Ju smiled but said nothing, just shook his head and did not respond.

The old tortoise looked at Kong Ju's performance and his voice became smaller and smaller until he finally stopped talking. He lowered his head and kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible."

Kong Ju didn't know how to comfort the old turtle. If he had experienced all this, he would probably be at a loss right now.

So just watch it and wait for it to accept this fact on its own.

The old turtle's eyes suddenly became empty, but there was a person in front of it, and it quickly recovered from its shock.

Looking at Kong Ju again, its voice began to become persuasive: "Boy, do you know the North Sea Demon Lord? The North Sea Demon Lord and I are close friends. If you send me to the North Sea, Grandpa Turtle will give you a great fortune."

Kong Ju shook his head again.

"The Eight-Faced Rakshasa of the West Sea?"

"I don't know, junior."

Kong Ju also sighed. His cloud pattern stele never responded. It seemed that the names mentioned by the old turtle had no chance to be found.

The old turtle's eyes were already dark, and he cursed, "You little bastard, what do you know?"

After cursing, the old turtle turned into a ball of black water and returned to the basalt furnace.

The old turtle's reaction made Kong Ju stunned for a moment.

From the moment it appeared, it was the old turtle who was asking questions from beginning to end, and he didn't ask for any useful clues about the basalt furnace itself.

Kong Ju was obviously unwilling.

"Senior?" Kong Ju approached the Xuanwu furnace and asked tentatively, trying to get a response from the old turtle.

After calling it several times, it didn't pay any attention to Kong Ju. It seemed that it was in a bad mood and couldn't accept the current world for a while.

As a result, the words that Kong Ju wanted to ask about the magical power of the Xuanwu furnace were stuck in his throat and he didn't dare to say them out loud.

If you ask this question, it would be like stabbing the old turtle in the heart, and it will probably be furious again.

"Forget it, let's wait for this old bastard to calm down first, and then slowly try to get some information from him later." Kong Ju sighed and gently patted the cold body of the Xuanwu furnace with his palm.

The body of the basalt furnace was also moist, giving Kong Jue the illusion of touching running water when his palm touched it.

Feeling the coolness on his palm, an intriguing smile suddenly flashed across Kong Jue's previously melancholy face.

The Jinming divine power that Kong Ju practiced includes the spell to refine important spiritual weapons.

The Soul-Calming Bell from before was stored into Kong Ju's sea of ​​consciousness using this spell.

This Xuanwu furnace seems to be no ordinary magic weapon, so Kong Ju plans to mark it first.

"I'm sorry, old bastard." Kong Ju couldn't hold back when he thought of this. The golden bean light of his spiritual consciousness between his eyebrows burst out immediately, and as his hands flipped, a series of seals were slapped towards the Xuanwu furnace.

Halfway through the refining process, the old turtle that had returned to the furnace earlier seemed to have sensed Kong Ju's actions.

A stream of black water flowed out from the basalt furnace and turned into a spirit on the cover of the basalt furnace.

The Xuanwu furnace trembled repeatedly under Kong Ju's seal, and black light kept flashing. The old turtle became a little anxious and shouted directly: "You kid, what are you doing!"

"Refine the magic weapon!" Kong Ju answered righteously, but his hands did not stop moving for the slightest.

As his palms kept turning, light burst out from between his brows, filling the entire bedroom space with a sense of splendor.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Master, your turtle grandfather didn't agree to let you refine it!" The old turtle was furious. While speaking, he opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of black mysterious water, as if he wanted to stop Kong Ju's actions.

However, the Xuanwu furnace not only restrains the old turtle, but also has a restraining effect on the magic it casts.

Buzz! As the basalt furnace body shook, a wave of vibration spread.

The black water sprayed out by the old turtle instantly disappeared in mid-air.

The old turtle became even more anxious, and kept cursing: "You grandson of a turtle, your grandpa is still in this furnace, wait until your grandpa is out before refining him."

However, it was too late. Kong Ju had already cast the last spell, which was imprinted on the body of the Xuanwu furnace.

A crescent mark appeared on the basalt furnace, emitting a golden glow.

Then the light faded and disappeared into the basalt furnace.

From then on, the method of refining objects came to an end.

When Kong Ju looked at the Xuanwu furnace again, he already felt a sense of flesh and blood connection.

At this time, all the functions of the Xuanwu furnace had emerged in Kong Ju's mind through the connection between his spiritual consciousness and the Xuanwu furnace. His eyes were bright and he murmured, "It is indeed not an ordinary magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon!"

Before Kong Jue could savor the magic of the Xuanwu furnace.

"Ahhh!" The old turtle's furious roar violently shook Kong Ju's mind. Its eyes were red, and it looked like it wanted to eat Kong Ju alive.

"You are done, you grandson of a turtle. Grandpa Turtle is going to sink you into the Endless Sea to feed the fish."

"Grandpa Turtle is going to rip your soul out and send it into my stomach to be tormented. You will never be able to be reborn!!!"

There was a hint of guilt in Kong Ju's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the Xuanwu Furnace disappeared and was taken into his sea of ​​consciousness.

As the basalt furnace disappeared, the old turtle's voice also stopped abruptly.

At this time, Kong Ju finally breathed a sigh of relief and kept muttering, "Old bastard, I have no relationship with you and I don't want to harm you, but I can't not refine this Xuanwu furnace. You can only blame your bad luck."

I took the risk to take the Xuanwu Furnace out of Kuruo Temple. There is no reason to give up refining the Xuanwu Furnace just because the old turtle was locked in it.

Besides, whether he refines it or not, this old turtle can't escape.

"If you want to blame someone, blame the person who framed you, oh Amitabha!" Kong Ju clasped his hands together, looking harmless.

Finally, Kong Ju slowly closed his eyes and felt the power of the Xuanwu furnace.

It is indeed an elixir furnace, which can significantly improve the success rate of elixir making and enhance the medicinal power of the elixir.

As for how much the success rate of pill making can be improved and how much medicinal power can be increased, Kong Jue will need to slowly explore it when refining pills in the future.

In short, whether it is to increase the success rate of pills or to enhance the efficacy of medicines, any of these two things placed in the pill furnace can be regarded as diluting treasures.

Not to mention that it has both, it is truly a spiritual weapon.

Of course, as a powerful spiritual weapon, it can do more than just make pills.

There was a mantra on the wall of the Xuanwu furnace to activate this spiritual weapon, which appeared on the furnace wall after Kong Ju refined it.

With the unique method of activating the Xuanwu Furnace, the Xuanwu Furnace can be used to suppress powerful enemies.

Of course, there is a price to pay for activating a powerful spirit-infused weapon before the caster's strength reaches that of a palm-born being.

The same is true for the Soul-Calming Bell and the Spirit-Refining Pot.

The basalt furnace is no exception.

"Xuanwu swallows the elixir!" Reciting the name of the mantra silently, Kong Ju roughly understood the cost of activating the Xuanwu furnace.

Xuanwu is greedy and needs elixirs to feed the black turtle in the Xuanwu furnace.

The higher the quality and medicinal properties of the elixir, the greater the power it can exert. The first-grade elixir corresponds to the nourishing chakra, the second-grade elixir corresponds to the ascending chakra. If the black tortoise is fed with a third-grade elixir, it can even suppress the powerful palm-born.

"Third-grade elixir?" Kong Ju felt a toothache when he saw this. That was an elixir of the Palm-born level, a quality that even the great Palm-born masters were vying for. Giving it to that old turtle to eat, the thought of it made Kong Ju feel painful.

"Forget it, I'd better use the Soul-Calming Bell." Kong Ju directly removed the Basalt Furnace from his trump card.

(End of this chapter)