V5.Chapter 53

He Yiming shook his head slightly and felt extremely helpless about the practice of Baozhu. But he turned to think that if it weren't for Baozhu's nature, it wouldn't have fallen into his own hands at all.

At this time, the thing he took out of the space was the stove that Baozhu found in the tea shop on their way to the East.

Taking the fire stove for a turn, he Yiming looks like the stove in the stove without nine fire dragon sculptures.

He Yiming wouldn't be so excited just because of the similar style, but it's not trivial to be seen by Baozhu.

This little guy's love for stove is as close as 108, and even the imitation five element ring is far less attractive than this thing.

According to Baozhu's habit, the value of this thing must be above the imitation of the five element ring, and what can be more powerful than the imitation artifact is, of course, a real artifact.

So he Yiming was so excited after he realized this.

He Yiming's face was slightly stunned when he took the fire stove around. Baozhu still stretched out his hooves and held the stove tightly in a strange way, unwilling to relax at all.

"Baozhu, come down first." He Yiming said as kindly as possible.

Baozhu shook his head without hesitation, and did not sell he Yiming's face at all.

Frown, get along with this guy for a long time, he Yiming also found out his temper. If he refuses, it's useless anyway.

With a cold hum, he Yiming put the stove on the ground, and his face became gloomy.

It seemed that there was a cold chill in the wind. Baozhu's body trembled. His small eyes looked at him carefully and he Yiming seemed to be estimating whether he was really angry.

Finally, Baozhu loosened his limbs, and two hind hoofs landed on the ground. Unexpectedly, it was a man standing up. Then, two front hoofs held the stove high, and the little fat body shook step by step to he Yiming's side, rubbing the stove towards he Yiming's legs.

He Yiming took the stove with a laugh and anger. Baozhu snorted a few times and squatted on the ground, with a short tail sweeping listlessly behind his buttocks. Looking at its appearance, it was an unspeakable grievance.

With a helpless sigh, this guy is not only extremely psychic, but also able to observe his words and expressions. He is simply a little smarter than the smartest human beings. Coupled with the lovely and deathly appearance and a white flawless white fur that feels like satin, it will become the heart of everyone everywhere.

Holding up the little pig, the little guy immediately turned his head and seemed to be dismissive. But one of its small eyes glanced obliquely, as if watching he Yiming's actions.

He Yiming shook his head and said, "little guy, this thing may be an artifact. Do you want to see its power?"

Baozhu's face turned around immediately, his small eyes were happy and confused, his slightly long nose stretched out, and he Yiming's face arched affectionately.

This is the little guy's way of showing affection. He Yiming laughed and put it behind him. Then he half closed his eyes and tried to instill genuine Qi into the stove.

Baozhu seemed to feel the awe of he Yiming, and immediately hid by his legs and feet. A pair of small eyes stared at the fire stove quietly, as if expecting its change.

Huge Qi poured into the stove from he Yiming's body, and the huge unparalleled Qi rushed down like a huge wave. However, no matter how much he Yiming's true Qi surged, the stove was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much he Yiming's true Qi impacted, there was no response at all.

He Yiming breathed a long breath, cutting off the impact of the futile genuine Qi.

He Yiming turned his head and met Baozhu's suspicious eyes. He said slightly embarrassed, "wait a minute, it'll be ready soon."

Baozhu seemed to believe it or not, and seemed to doubt his commitment.

He Yiming glared at it angrily, turned around, and locked his eyes on the stove in his hand.

After just trying, he Yiming has determined that he Yiming can't destroy this thing at all with his own ability without using a big knife. In that case, he can let go and try without hesitation.

Put the stove flat on the ground, and he Yiming sank down and sat on the horse. His momentum suddenly expanded crazily, even winning three points more than just now.

Baozhu's eyes are full of hope this time. After seeing such momentum, he has more confidence.

Just a few moments later, he Yiming's hands were slightly wrong and formed a mysterious handprint.

In this handprint, it seems to contain a small faint fire light, and this ignition light contains incredible power.

He Yiming solemnly put the fire in his hand into the stove.

His heart was full of tension, which was his last resort. If he could not even light the stove with the fire control skill he had just learned, he would be helpless.

At that time, no matter whether the stove was the legendary artifact Jiulong stove or not, it made no difference to him.

A stove that cannot be used and controlled, even if it has more secrets, is just a stove.

A faint light of fire entered the stove. Suddenly, he Yiming's expression moved, and his heart was full of joy.

Under the induction of the power of fire he controlled, this faint fire light seemed to really cause some mutation. He could clearly sense that some power in the stove seemed to be attracted by this light and was ready to move.

Although he Yiming has not really controlled this power, he Yiming can already feel the surging and grandeur of this power.

In front of this force, he Yiming's only feeling is small.

He is already an expert in the realm of three flowers. Even in the whole world, he can be regarded as a character. But in front of this hidden force, he couldn't raise the slightest resistance at all.

Just such a little spiritual contact from afar suddenly made he Yiming's aspiration suffer a strong impact to the extreme.

This feeling, like a mountain pressed down from the sky, made him feel like he would die at any time.

A huge roar came out of he Yiming's mouth. He threw away the stove in his hand like throwing away the hottest potato.

Then, he gasped violently, and his heart was full of extreme shock.

Baozhu was startled by his roar. Then he ran out quickly and brought the stove back again to he Yiming.

Hesitated for a moment, he Yiming picked up the stove again. He touched the big head of the considerate Baozhu, and the shock in his heart slowly subsided.

When everything calmed down, his heart was filled with joy and surprise.

The scene just now told him that this stove is indeed extraordinary. Even if it is not the legendary Jiulong stove, it must be a very important treasure. But the problem is that the power contained in it is too powerful. With his current strength, if he wants to control the power in it, it is definitely an ant shaking the tree and exceeding his ability.

Just like just now, as a result of his delusion to control the power inside, he was almost crushed before the power inside erupted.

Fortunately, he made a decisive decision and threw out the stove in his hand. If it was a moment later at night, even if he was healthy, the mental pressure would be enough to crush him.

With a slight sigh, this feeling that Baoshan is in front of the door is quite annoying.

He Yiming thought quietly for a while, and his heart moved slightly.

Since you can't control it, you might as well try whether you can guide it.

He calmed down again and slowly expelled the terrible image from his mind. This thing remained in his mind, which was not a good thing for the cultivator.

Huge Qi gathered again, a series of strange gestures rolled over the stove, and the faint fire appeared again, but this time the power contained in the fire was much smaller.

He Yiming no longer dared to dream of competing with the power in the stove. He slowly mobilized his true Qi, but he just used the special skill of four or two pounds to guide the power in the stove and see how much power he could have.

Slowly, once again, the faint fire light into the stove.

Suddenly, he felt that terrible, almost desperate power again.

However, unexpectedly, this force was not led out of the stove as he Yiming imagined, but there was no response at all.

The faint fire he sent out seemed to enter the boundless sea of fire, and disappeared without even a ripple.

At this point, he Yiming is completely helpless.

He turned his head and stared at Bao Zhu, but he couldn't think of any feasible solution.

With a deep sigh, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and the power in it was too arrogant

Yes, this kind of power gives him the feeling of arrogance. It seems that the power in the stove has a trace of spirituality.

When he Yiming can't touch it, it doesn't care about you at all. When he Yiming has mastered a way to contact it and plans to control it, it will launch endless counterattacks. When he Yiming tried to attract it, it was like a proud ancient beast, ignoring the call from the mole ants under its feet.

Holding it high above his head, he Yiming felt infinite emotion in his heart.

It really deserves to be an artifact, but is it a blessing or a curse for this thing to stay with him?

Suddenly, he Yiming moved in the Dantian like chaos, and an equally powerful force began to move