Just as Ye Junze was sighing, the small tripod in mid-air changed again. Ye Junze also felt something, and raised his head again to look at Xiaoding.
Following his gaze, he saw that the small cauldron had stopped rotating at this time, but was continuously emitting light, and the size of the small cauldron had returned to its normal state.
Upon noticing this scene, Ye Junze murmured to himself: "This so-called inheritance ceremony should be considered over, right?"
"Let's try to see if the small tripod can be taken back first." With this thought, Ye Junze waved to the small tripod in mid-air.
After Xiao Ding made a waving gesture from Ye Junze, as if he had received some instruction, he quickly swooped towards his location from mid-air. In just a moment, Xiaoding approached Ye Junze, and then rested safely on his palm again.
Seeing this, Ye Junze nodded and said: "It seems that the difference from before is not too big. It can still be controlled as you like."
The small cauldron resting on his hand seemed to have finally found its home, emitting a few rays of light. Ye Junze actually felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy from Xiao Ding's performance, thinking it was his own illusion. So he shook his head, as if to wake himself up. But even after he did this, he still felt a sense of intimacy from the small tripod. After thinking for a while, but to no avail, he had to attribute it all to the inheritance ceremony just now.
"But how are we going to put it away this time?" Ye Junze couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
The small cauldron that Ye Junze had manifested before was manifested through a spell. When the spiritual power attached to it was not replenished, it would naturally dissipate with the end of the spell. But the current Little Cauldron, although it was also embodied by him, after the inheritance ceremony just now, it looks obviously different from the Little Cauldron that was manifested by spiritual power before. It looks more like a substantive one. Existence, such a small tripod will obviously not dissipate directly without spiritual power replenishment.
Therefore, Ye Junze, who discovered this situation, couldn't help but feel a little troubled.
Ye Junze suddenly thought of something and said to himself: "Otherwise, we should just put it into the space magic weapon like the small cauldron before?"
Thinking like this, Ye Junze used his spiritual energy to try to put the small tripod into the space magic weapon. But no matter how he tried, Xiaoding could never get it in. In Ye Junze's opinion, it was as if Xiaoding was extremely resistant to entering, and the space magic weapon did not dare to take it in.
Upon discovering this situation, Ye Junze looked at the small tripod in his hand and said, "Then what do you want me to do? I can't drag you with me every time I go out. No matter what I think, it's impossible."
Just when Ye Junze was holding the small cauldron and was unable to do anything, the small cauldron in his hand seemed to understand what he said, and it emitted a fierce light again. But this time, because Ye Junze was very close to Xiao Ding, and because Xiao Ding became so sudden, there was no chance for him to think, so he couldn't help but close his eyes tightly under the light.
Ye Junze, who had his eyes closed tightly, didn't know what was happening outside. He just felt a light touch on his hand and the small tripod seemed to disappear.
Ye Junze, who finally got used to it, hurriedly opened his eyes. Just when he opened his eyes, he discovered something extraordinary. He saw the shadow of the small cauldron in his hand. The small cauldron, which was as big as a human head, seemed to have evaporated out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.
Upon seeing this, Ye Junze immediately looked around anxiously, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any trace of Xiaoding.
The anxious Ye Junze had no choice but to say: "Meng Yuan, Meng Yuan! Where is Xiao Ding, have you seen it?"
"..." The only response Ye Junze received was Meng Yuan's silent silence, as if he was wondering why he had such a stupid master.
Ye Junze didn't hear Meng Yuan's answer for a long time, thinking something was wrong, and shouted again and again: "Meng Yuan! Meng Yuan! Where is the person?!"
Meng Yuan originally wanted Ye Junze to find out by himself, but looking at it now, he had no ability to think at all. In order to prevent Ye Junze from any irreparable mental trauma, Mengyuan could only kindly remind him: "You might as well look at the palm of your left hand."
After Ye Junze heard Meng Yuan's voice, he immediately said: "So you are here. I was scared to death. I thought something had happened to you."
Meng Yuan was silent again, because he really couldn't think of how to say "You are too stupid", so he had to respond with silence.
After Ye Junze knew that Meng Yuan was fine, he ignored it and listened to what he said and looked at the palm of his left hand.
Ye Junze thought and raised his left hand. This time he could easily see that there was a mark exactly like Xiao Ding's on the palm of his left hand.
"Is this the little tripod just now? How did it become like this?" Ye Junze couldn't help but wonder.
"This should be another form in which Xiao Ding can exist in the outside world. You should be more like a parasite to Xiao Ding now, and your body is where he lives." Meng Yuan heard this, out of good intentions replied.
Hearing this, Ye Junze nodded and said thoughtfully: "Is that so?"
"But what should I do to continue using the small tripod in the future?" Ye Junze murmured to himself.
"Okay..." Meng Yuan planned to answer him dutifully again, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Junze interrupted him.
Ye Junze waved his hand and said, "You don't need to remind me, I'll try it myself first."
When Meng Yuan heard this, he actually stopped talking, as if he listened to Ye Junze's words.
Ye Junze, who wanted to try it out by himself, thought for a while and then focused his spiritual power on the small cauldron mark on his palm. This time, the small cauldron mark on his palm actually glowed slightly. Upon noticing this scene, Ye Junze's eyes showed joy, and he continued to input spiritual power into the mark, and increased his speed, and the small cauldron mark flashed more and more frequently.
Just like that, after a while, the mark of the small cauldron on Ye Junze's hand seemed to have absorbed enough spiritual power, and suddenly came out of the body and turned into the familiar small cauldron again, stopping in the palm of his hand.
When Ye Junze saw the familiar Xiaoding, a smile appeared on his face and he stopped inputting spiritual power.
Looking at Xiaoding, Ye Junze had thoughts in his eyes and said, "I see."
Yes, during Ye Junze's observation, he discovered that turning the small tripod into a mark was not only convenient for him, but also for it. After all, it would not attract other people's attention if it was left in his palm.
Moreover, Ye Junze also discovered that Xiaoding no longer needs to manifest himself like a narrative yin. As long as he inputs spiritual power into the mark that Xiaoding becomes, as before, Xiaoding can appear immediately. Make yourself available. On the other hand, if you want Xiaoding to turn back into a mark, you only need to control it with spiritual power and thoughts.
"That's not bad." Ye Junze nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but praise.
"Now that this matter has been understood, let's change back." Ye Junze said, and then input spiritual power into Xiaoding again, and at the same time controlled Xiaoding to change back to the mark with his mind.
Sure enough, the small tripod shrank again, then turned into the shape of the mark again, and stopped in Ye Junze's palm. Seeing this, Ye Junze nodded with satisfaction.
Then looking at the small cauldron mark in his palm, Ye Junze felt that it was still a little obvious, so he said to himself: "This feeling can still be seen by others. It's too bright. Can the color be lighter? It's best if it's just me. It's good if people know." And he didn't care whether Xiao Ding could understand him or not, he just said this. After all, in Ye Junze's understanding, many of Xiao Ding's actions just now indicated that he could understand what he said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a magical scene happened again. The mark of the small cauldron in his palm was indeed much darker, no longer as bright and golden as before.
Seeing the effect, Ye Junze said again: "No, it's still a bit conspicuous, let's make it lighter."
Xiaoding's mark remained obedient and dimmed a lot this time.
But Ye Junze still seemed a little dissatisfied and continued: "It's still a bit obvious. It would be lighter, preferably the same as the skin color on my hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Xiaoding's mark changed again, and this time the color became the same as his skin color as Ye Junze said. If it had been anyone else, without Ye Junze's reminder, they would never have discovered such a small tripod mark.
This time, Ye Junze, who was finally satisfied, couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at Xiao Ding's mark. He said with a smile: "I didn't realize that Xiao Ding, you can understand people's words so well. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't feel the spirit of the weapon." The existence of you makes me wonder if there is an old monster living inside you."
What responded to him was Xiao Ding's slightly flickering light, as if Xiao Ding was responding to what he said with some vague understanding. If Xiao Ding could really speak, he would definitely reply to Ye Junze, "I don't have it. Even if I do, I'm definitely not an old monster!"
After seeing that Xiao Ding's matter had been taken care of, Ye Junze clapped his hands and stretched back, as if doing these things had consumed a lot of his energy.
Ye Junze breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "Finally, Xiao Ding's matter has been resolved."
"No, it's not solved." Meng Yuan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly poured cold water on him.
"Oh? Meng Yuan, what do you mean by this?" Ye Junze's happy mood cooled down instantly, and he couldn't help but wonder.
Meng Yuan replied seriously: "Please don't forget that the current Xiaoding still needs you to retrieve its scattered artifact spirits to fully replenish it."
Hearing this, Ye Junze waved his hands and said, "I thought it was something. You don't need to tell me about it. I remember it all. So don't worry. After all, I promised Xiaoding that I would help it become whole again." of."
When Meng Yuan heard this, he stopped speaking, as if he acquiesced to Ye Junze's statement.
"Okay, that's it, I'll continue practicing." Ye Junze waved his hand and said.
After that, he started practicing again.
