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Chapter 112, it should still be able to chew on(1/2)

Even if Qiu Mo is the elder of Wuzong, he is Situ Wenjie's master.

But they were bullied, especially when they slandered his maid, Lin Fan naturally had to show his masturbation.

It's over...

Situ Wenjie looked numb and his face was ashamed. He just hoped that he would not die too miserably.

Qiu Mo disdained: "What? Are you trying to prove that this medicine cauldron is a dragon blood cauldron? Not to mention the dragon blood cauldron, even an ordinary medicine cauldron is not something you, a mortal, can control!"

Although he despises Lin Fan, this medicine cauldron is really extraordinary.

He actually respected Lin Fan like a demon, and Qiu Mo wanted to see Lin Fan's ability.

"If I could control this medicine cauldron, would you really take it?"

"If you can convince me, I will take it immediately!" Qiu Mo said coldly: "But if you tease me, be careful that I will throw you into the medicine cauldron and refine it!"

Damn it!

Play so ruthlessly!

Lin Fan was a little afraid, but he had already let go of the words and it was hard to stop the water. He had to bite the bullet and gamble.

Moreover, according to the Fa, the Dragon Blood Cauldron is now unparalleled, and Lin Fan has never tried it. He should be able to activate it by using the holy fire.

"Okay! No problem!" Lin Fan had the confidence.

"Very good, listen to my little disciple, how powerful you are, I must have a good understanding!"

"turn out to be…"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and Situ Wenjie who was sitting next to him.

No wonder Qiu Mo came to find fault with angrily. It turned out that Situ Wenjie was blowing out the bull pen again.

Alas, I really met someone wrong!

I have always been very low-key, but why do others make me so high-profile?

have no choice!

Lin Fan approached the Dragon Blood Cauldron and whispered: "Old Tong probably didn't lie to me, right? Otherwise, he would have to cheat me to death!"

Qiu Mo looked at Situ Wenjie with disdain and glanced at him with disgust: "You unsupported guy! If you want to remove your inner demonic obstacles, just open your eyes and see clearly for your teacher!"

Situ Wenjie is powerless. It’s not that I haven’t seen it clearly, it’s that you are completely confused!

Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

If you want to talk about demonic obstacles, you should have demonic obstacles.

Situ Wenjie's face was gray and he could only accept his fate.

Bai Xue sighed inwardly: "Young Master is so kind. If such a stupid and ignorant arrogant, if he had arrived at our demon alliance, he would have died without a complete body."

"You fox demon! Don't think I will let you go! You'd better be enlightened!" Qiu Mo said coldly.

idiot!

Bai Xue was powerless to complain and said calmly: "I think you should be enlightened!"

"Diet to the point of death, dare to be stubborn!" Qiu Mo carried his hands on his back: "It's okay, I'm rare to come from afar. If you have patience, let you die clearly!"

Situ Wenjie was powerless to persuade him and sighed sadly: "Master, if my disciple can still live today, in the Qingming Festival, you will have a sacrifice for you."

If Qiu Mo knew what the young disciple was thinking, he would be so angry that he vomited blood and died.

"Wish me good luck..." Lin Fan prayed secretly.

Immediately, Lin Fan spread his palms and a ball of strange fire rose.

Although it was just a small ball of holy fire, it emitted an extremely terrifying aura.

Spiritual fire!?

Qiu Mo Cangrong was stunned. Just the aura emitted by the strange fire strongly intimidated his mind.

The breath alone can shock the minds of powerful people in the Mahayana realm.

This power is only immortal fire!

"Is it hallucination?"

Qiu Mo seemed uneasy and sweated heavily.

Hallucination!

Absolutely an illusion!

Just a mortal, how could he control such a powerful immortal fire?

Although he knew that the aura of strange fire was terrifying, Qiu Mo always held a bit of luck.

It won’t be possible if you don’t hold it!

If Lin Fan's magical powers were recognized, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After all, Qiu Mo was so arrogant that he offended and disrespectful several times, and even said that he wanted to chew the medicine cauldron.

This is not a heartbeat, but a life-threatening thing!

"It depends on how you commit suicide!" Bai Xue gloated.

"Master, don't you understand?" Situ Wenjie looked sad and sighed: "I hope that my husband can forgive Master and Wu Zong for his hard work for many days..."

Slammed!

Lin Fan moved the holy fire and injected it into the Dragon Blood Cauldron.

But I don’t know that the holy fire entered the cauldron and disappeared strangely.

"Damn it! Why is it gone? Didn't it mean that using spiritual fire can activate the medicine cauldron? Isn't Lao Tong really cheating me, right? Or is my cultivation too useless?" Lin Fan sweated violently.

"It's indeed an illusion, it's really a false alarm!" Qiu Moru let down and sneered: "Boy! If you can still play different tricks and use your hands as soon as possible, I will always give ignorant young people a chance."

Just finished speaking!

Bang!

The Dragon Blood Cauldron shook, and the patterns carved by the Medicine Cauldron were activated one by one.

Activated!?

Qiu Mo Cangrong changed in shock and had a stiff smile, so she didn't play like this.

Then!

The light became more and more powerful, just like the bloodline on the human body. Strange patterns shone with blood, accompanied by a blazing flame, gradually melting into blood and fire, wandering strangely.

Roar! Roar!

Among the blood and fire, roared blood dragons swept out, coiling heavily around the Dragon Blood Cauldron.

boom!

The dragon's power was vast, accompanied by a huge and terrifying flame aura, instantly covering the entire courtyard.

Fairy fire!

It's really a fairy fire!

No!

It seems even more terrifying than the immortal fire that Chumo knew.

Kneel!

Qiu Mo was frightened, his qi and blood were suffocated, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he was dead.

That's true...

Bai Xue smiled, Situ Wenjie cried.

The dragon's power of blood and fire dominates the world and all spirits surrender.

Even as a powerful Mahayana realm, Qiu Mo was also paralyzed by the powerful dragon power, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

This is not just fear, but fear to despair.

Strong!

It's really a strong man!

And it is impossible to imagine Lin Fan’s cultivation level!

Looking at the majestic and entrenched blood dragon in front of him, Qiu Mo felt a sense of humility as an ant looking up at Mount Tai.

Looking at Lin Fan, who was confused, Qiu Mo felt cold all over his body.

Then, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

A series of flaming blood dragons roared into the cauldron, blending into one, attached with dragon patterns.

The original spirit of the artifact is even more powerful.
To be continued...
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