Lin Xuan was hardly stingy; at a moment like this, he naturally knew which matters weighed light and which weighed heavy.
Then he flicked his ten fingers in rapid succession, and one spell art after another shot from his fingertips like meteors and drifting feathers. Following his movements, the Spirit-Cleansing Water no longer gathered into a single mass; instead, it rolled and wrapped, enclosing the Sword Gourd within.
Lin Xuan lifted his head slightly, a trace of satisfaction flashing through his eyes.
Without any extra movement from him, the Spirit-Cleansing Water wrapped around the Sword Gourd descended toward the front.
The lid of the small cauldron had long since opened. At the same time, this treasure began slowly rotating, seven-colored radiance emanating from its surface, making it seem even more extraordinary.
Its size seemed to have increased a little as well, and it easily accommodated the Sword Gourd. Then Lin Xuan flicked out another finger.
Pop...
This time, what shot out was the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire. It churned slightly in midair and actually transformed into a Colorful Phoenix about a foot long.
In terms of build, it was indeed a little small.
Yet as it turned its head and cast its gaze about, its spirit was as vivid and lifelike as a true King of Hundred Birds.
Phoenix Cry Nine Heavens!
With a spread of its wings, it had already flown beneath the Cauldron, circling around it, and roaring flames began to burn along with it.
Boom!
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose by a great deal, while Lin Xuan's expression remained calm and peaceful. Using the Spirit-Cleansing Water as a medium, coupled with the divine might of the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire, even if this treasure had been nurtured by Old Monster Zhong for tens of thousands of years,