Bai Zhi's white robe fluttered in the wind, and her voice was frighteningly soft.
"You have really grown up. You dare to beg a traitor like me behind my ancestor's back?"
In fact, when she saw that Bai Wei didn't come, she had already guessed who the God-Locking Pill was going to be used on.
However, this didn't matter to her.
"Tell me, what good do I have?"
"As long as the ancestor is willing to help, we are willing to help you regain your freedom."
When Leng Bingning said this, the elders behind her suddenly widened their eyes.
That’s not what they said before coming here. If they let this devil out, wouldn’t their Taisu Divine Sect be in dire straits?
"Freedom?" Bai Zhi said as if she had heard a joke. "Why should I trust you?"
"Do you have a choice?"
Leng Bingning did not retreat at all and looked straight into those terrifying phoenix eyes.
Although she came here to ask for something from the other party, the other party had been suppressed underground for so many years and had no choice but to trust her.
Dead silence.
Bai Zhi could naturally see that these people had no intention of letting her go, but just wanted to use her to refine the God-Locking Pill.
She slowly raised her hands, and the chains on her body rattled.
"How can I help you make pills in this state?"
Leng Bingning naturally didn't dare to untie the chains on the other person. Breaking the seal of this place was already a huge risk.
"We are all well aware of Elder Baizhi's abilities. Your alchemy skills are no less than his. How can this mere chain possibly hold you back?"
snort!
Bai Zhi snorted coldly. Since she couldn't get any advantage, she was too lazy to waste her breath on it anymore.
"I'll tell you the recipe, and you go prepare the herbs."
"No need. I have already prepared the herbs for refining the Soul Locking Pill. I have also brought your alchemy furnace."
Leng Bingning took a deep breath, took out a small, pitch-black tripod from the storage ring, and held it respectfully in his palm.
The tripod was only the size of a palm, but it exuded a frightening demonic aura.
The body of the tripod is nine-sided, and each side is carved with a ferocious demon head. The nine heads have different shapes, some with wide-open eyes, some with bared fangs, and they are so lifelike that they seem as if they will come alive at any time.
A three-headed demon dragon is perched on the lid of the tripod, and the dragon's eyes are inlaid with blood-red gems, flashing with an eerie light.
The strangest thing is the nine chains wrapped around the tripod. At the end of each chain is a miniature skull. As the tripod rotates, the skulls keep opening and closing their jaws, making silent roars.
This alchemy furnace was obtained by Bai Zhi from the Demon Realm, and its grade is no inferior to Li Lingge's Nine Dragon Star Furnace.
However, ever since Bai Zhi was suppressed here, this demonic creature has been sealed in the Taisu Divine Sect.
When everyone saw the Nine Demon Soul-Devouring Cauldron, they immediately understood.
Leng Bingning definitely did not act on impulse, but had planned it long ago, otherwise how could he have prepared all the alchemy furnace and herbs.
But now that things have come to this, it is too late for them to regret.
Ever since they followed Leng Bingning to break the seal here, they have already embarked on a pirate ship.
"Nine Demon Soul Devouring Cauldron!"
Bai Zhi's expression suddenly changed, and the darkness in her right eye faded away like a tide, revealing a rare clarity.
She stared at the small tripod, her fingertips trembling unconsciously.
"You are quite sensible."
Her voice suddenly became gentle, but it made Leng Bingning shudder.
Bai Zhi suddenly raised her hand, and her five fingers formed into claws and grabbed in the air.
The Nine Demon Soul-Devouring Cauldron suddenly trembled violently, broke free from Leng Bingning's control, and turned into a black light and flew into the cage.
Buzz——
The small tripod was suspended in front of Bai Zhi, and the nine chains moved without wind, making a crisp sound of metal collision.
She stretched out her pale fingers and stroked the lines on the tripod inch by inch.
Every time the fingertips touched a place, the corresponding demon head would light up with a scarlet light.
"My old friends, do you still recognize me?" Her voice was sickly gentle.
The nine demon heads on the tripod suddenly opened their eyes at the same time and let out a silent roar.
The three-headed dragon on the lid of the tripod came to life and rubbed Bai Zhi's wrist affectionately.
A crazy smile gradually appeared on her face, and her eyes were swallowed by darkness again.
"Okay, very good. Since you brought it, I will help you this time."
Bai Zhi suddenly raised her head, her long hair moving without wind: "Medicinal herbs!"
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