Chapter 178: The melting pot of creation manifests creation, changes into clothes and goes to the execution ground...

"Use your body as a mirror and use your virtual reality to reflect reality..."

Xu Boqing murmured, and the light wheel behind him turned accordingly, and the two qi of yin and yang were also mobilized to perform the method of manifestation!

The alchemy furnace suddenly trembled, and the entire furnace body quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the furnace was about to explode. Several cracks appeared on the furnace body...

As those cracks appeared, wisps of black smoke floated out from the cracks, lingering above the alchemy furnace for a long time like something spiritual...

The green flame in the furnace was swaying from side to side, and a bright orange-red flame appeared faintly in the green fire.

Although the orange-red flame was small when it first appeared, it swelled up in an instant, directly squeezing aside the green flame in the alchemy furnace as if fighting for territory.

The two colors of fire in the alchemy furnace actually occupy one side each, one side is green and the other side is orange-red, just like a piece of drawing paper, the flames of the two colors are clearly distinct...

It's just that the flames on the side of the orange-red flames continue to grow, and their offensive is extremely fierce, while the territory of the green flames continues to shrink, and they are obviously outmatched.

Just when the green flames were about to be swallowed up, the orange-red flames changed their offensive and gave up the previously occupied territory.

It's like a macho man behaves in front of a little girl. First he shows his wildness and his strength. When he sees someone, the little girl is frightened and quickly shows off his gentle and considerate side.

The flames in the furnace also changed to half of the two colors of flames again, and the alchemy furnace was burned red and even slightly deformed.

Seeing this, Xu Boqing stretched out his finger and drew a circle on the red-hot alchemy furnace.

Then he paused his hand slightly, as if opening his eyes behind his head, and drew the intertwined yin and yang energy in the halo behind his back on the alchemy furnace.

As the painting was completed, the originally distinct two-color flames in the furnace slowly blended together. The orange-red flame was tinged with a touch of green, and the green was also tinged with orange-red.

The two are in harmony, there is me in you, you in me, it looks very interesting...

Then the color of the flame gradually turned into bright yellow, and the red-hot alchemy furnace also resembled an embryo, slowly turning into the shape of four legs, two ears, and the top of a round-bellied gourd.

When Xu Boqing saw that the alchemy furnace had turned into what he liked, his eyes showed a bit of joy.

Then he saw that several cracks on the alchemy furnace had obviously healed, but there were faint fluorescent textures, so he murmured to himself: "You have been reborn, and it would be inappropriate to call it an alchemy furnace again."

He paused for a moment, then reached out his hand with enlightenment and wrote the word "Category" in big letters on the furnace body along the fluorescent texture.

"The furnace is my creation, and the pearl has been in the dust for many years, and now it has been reborn by this blessing. Because of this fate, it is called the 'furnace of creation'."

As Xu Boqing's voice fell, the word "creation" on the furnace was also written, and the red-burning "creation furnace" slowly dropped in temperature at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He vaguely felt that he was connected to the 'creation furnace' in front of him. In the furnace fire, he could even see four small hovering swords and the phantom of the thunder calamity being refined.

It truly proves his saying, "Use your body as a mirror, and use your body as a mirror to reflect reality."

"Hehehe...what a creation furnace!!"

Xu Boqing smiled while stroking his palms, and with a casual move, he saw that the creation furnace, which was as tall as a person, suddenly shrank in size, shrunk to the size of a palm, and hovered around him like a small incense burner, which was very pleasing.

He took a long, relieved breath, and when he saw the black smoke lingering in the sky for a long time, he couldn't help but frown.

This black smoke is the essence and blood smelted by more than ten generations of descendants of the Qigong Sect, and the evil spirit accumulated when refining the foul elixir and filthy medicine. It can even be said to be the inheritance of their lineage.

Now after being forced out of the alchemy furnace, he refuses to dissipate.

"If we stand from your point of view, it is indeed not a bad treatment for the alchemy furnace."

Xu Boqing pondered for a while, then said frankly to the black air: "But now that this thing has changed owners, you should disperse as soon as possible."

"..."

The black smoke seemed to be obsessed with it, unmoved at all.

"..."

Seeing this, Xu Boqing frowned slightly and said, "I know you are obsessed with this thing, but this thing doesn't belong to you, so why force it to stay here?"

The alchemy furnace and the 'Four Elephants Flag' were originally owned by an immortal cultivator, but were found by the founder of the Qiji Sect after his death.

However, the cultivation methods obtained by the Qiji Sect lineage are incomplete and not pure immortal cultivation. In order to use these two magic weapons, they can only be refined with blood essence.

And this tradition has been passed down for sixteen generations!

Sixteen generations, hundreds of years, the accumulated obsession is naturally no small matter...

The black smoke still lingers...

When Xu Boqing saw that the reason didn't make sense, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He glanced at the furnace of creation. He wanted to just start a fire and refine the black smoke, and get addicted to it...

But he seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at the four small formation flags placed on the altar, and then at the string of small bells placed next to the flags.

The 'Four Elephant Flag' is also a magic weapon for the Qiji Sect's lineage to perform sacrifices; and the string of three bells is Shi Xinjue's natal magic weapon for controlling the three refined corpses...

Xu Boqing is also not an orthodox immortal cultivator, and he has no intention of refining corpses, which means that the reference value of the 'Four Symbol Flags' is far greater than its actual value, and the string of small bells is of no use at all.

And these gadgets all come from the ‘Qiji Sect’ lineage.

He had just manifested the 'Culture of Creation', and now his hands were itching. He wished he could immediately open the furnace to refine something to satisfy his hand cravings...

Since the logic doesn't make sense, and these things belong to the same lineage of the Qiji sect, why not refine them all?

Maybe you can even refine a magic weapon to play with...

Xu Boqing's eyes moved slightly, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and he whispered softly: "Let's not break up before we break up. The most important thing for a family is to be in order."

With a casual move, the small incense burner beside him instantly returned to its original size, standing on all four legs, with the mouth of the burner wide open...

With a casual move, he first threw the four elephant flags on the altar into the furnace mouth. Under the burning of the bright yellow flames in the furnace, the flag was instantly attracted.

He had never made a weapon before, and he didn't know what to do when he saw this situation. He could only control the temperature of the furnace fire to a low level and stare at the scene in the creation furnace with his Celestial Eye.

But I saw that the flag of the 'Four Elephants Flag' was burning and a puff of black smoke came out, followed by golden thread-like things, which were also flashing fluorescent lights.

And after the flagpole made of unknown wood was burned, it actually produced a few drops of purple liquid.

After all four formation flags were burned, the black smoke was surrounded by flames, and the golden filament-like things and the purple liquid automatically gathered into a ball.

Except for these three things, nothing else...

this……

Xu Boqing frowned slightly and rubbed his chin. With the blessing of his Third Eye, he could clearly see that the black smoke and the black smoke floating in the sky that refused to dissipate were of the same nature;

The golden thread-like thing burned out of the flag seemed to be something related to the formation. He could see some clues, but he didn't know what it was.

That purple liquid is also a property.

His heart was pounding, but then he thought that he was just addicted to the handle, so he calmed down and continued to observe the changes in the fire.

The thing that looked like gold wire seemed not to be resistant to fire. As time went by, it gradually melted into a ball and even began to faintly emit black smoke. It was obvious that it was about to die.

Xu Boqing looked at the desk and threw in the string of bells on the altar.

Then he swung his sleeves, used his strength to wrap up the black smoke lingering in the sky, and stuffed it into the creation furnace.

The gold wire that had been melted into a ball by the fire took the initiative to wrap up the string of bells when seeing something foreign coming in.

The same goes for the purple liquid with the same origin, all of which melted into the bell.

The three seemed to merge into one, and the string of bells slowly turned red in the fire.

When Xu Boqing outside the furnace saw this change, his heart moved slightly, and with his thoughts, the string of red-hot bells also deformed.

Is this...shaping?

He frowned slightly as he thought.

The Celestial Eye's Dharma Eye could see that the string of bells was really about to be refined into something, but he had too little knowledge about weapon refining and didn't know exactly how to do it.

And he could vaguely feel that the string of bells had reached a critical moment. If he didn't hurry up and finalize it, he was afraid that something would happen later.

Follow your feelings!!

Xu Boqing's eyes moved slightly, but he did not make any major changes to the appearance of the string of bells. He just controlled the fire to refine the three bells to be a little smaller and more delicate.

Seeing the two clouds of black smoke blending together, he controlled the fire and stuffed the large cloud of black smoke into one of the bells.

Originally, he was worried about whether such a large cloud of black smoke could be stuffed into a bell, but he never thought that the black smoke and the bell would merge very smoothly.

His heart moved when he saw this, and then he followed the same example and inserted the blazing fire into one of the bells.

Perhaps it was because of the endless fire in the furnace that the bell began to jingle after holding it for a while, as if it had reached its limit...

One of the three bells was stuffed with black smoke, one was stuffed with fire, and the other was empty, but there was nothing else to stuff in the furnace.

Xu Boqing saw that the bell in the furnace was burning red and was jingling unsteadily, as if it had reached its limit. He realized that he hurriedly waved it out and took it out.

As the temperature drops, the three red-hot little bells gradually reveal a golden-purple color.

He took it in his hand and played with it. Before he could appreciate the effect of the little bell, he heard a knock on the door.

At this time, Jiang Jin outside the door was also a little anxious. The governor had promised to personally supervise the execution in three days, but for some reason he locked himself in the room as soon as he came back.

Moreover, one pass lasted two days, and it was already the day of execution. It was half an hour before noon, and no one came out.

He hurriedly stepped forward, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Lord Governor, I have something to report for my humble duty..."

The light wheel behind Xu Boqing disappeared, he shrunk the creation furnace and put it in his belly, then put the bunch of small bells in his sleeves, and then said to the outside: "Come in."

"Lord Governor..."

When Jiang Jin saw his governor stretching, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you said a few days ago that you would personally supervise the execution. It's only half an hour until noon."
To be continued...