hiss!

A purple flame appeared in Xiao Chen's palm, and then suddenly bloomed. The slender flame turned into a burning flame. He raised his right hand gently, and the flames suddenly became fixed in the air.

This is the power of the divine consciousness. With the divine consciousness, Xiao Chen became more skillful in controlling the Purple Thunder True Fire. The flames controlled by the divine consciousness were like Xiao Chen's extra arms, which could not be compared with the control of the perception.

Take out a broken sword from your arms, and Xiao Chen took back his eyes from the flames. Xiao Chen has studied this broken sword obtained from the Lei Emperor Cave for a long time, and no characteristics can be seen except for its sharpness.

But it is undeniable that the material of this broken sword is very good, and the material requirements for refining the Qiankun Ring are very high. This broken sword just meets the strict requirements.

Maybe it used to be a god-level soul soldier, but now it is just a broken sword, and it has no use. It is used as a material for refining the Qiankun Ring, just as waste.

So, Senior Lei Emperor, don’t blame me anymore, Xiao Chen said in his heart.

Throwing the broken sword into the middle of the purple fire, Xiao Chen controlled the violent burning of the purple fire. At this time, the temperature of the purple fire must be continuously increased to reach an extreme temperature, so that the broken sword above can be melted.

There is no doubt that this is extremely consumed spiritual energy. The purple fire continues to heat up and the color becomes darker and darker, but the broken sword still has no change, floating quietly on the purple fire.

One of the three white clouds next to the Qinglong Martial Spirit quickly faded away. Xiao Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to increase the temperature of the purple thunder true fire. Even if it was really a magic weapon, Xiao Chen was about to melt it into iron today.

When all three white clouds were about to be consumed, the blue broken sword finally changed and began to melt slowly. A blue viscous liquid flowed on the surface, which eventually turned into a drop of blue iron and dripped into the purple fire.

The expression on Xiao Chen's face eased a little, and he swallowed a Qi Recovery Pill to quickly restore the vitality in the person's body. Slowly, the surface of the broken sword became more and more viscous, and drops of green iron fell into the purple fire.

This mysterious broken sword was finally melted by him.

Controlling his spiritual consciousness, he melted the iron into the broken sword in the purple fire into a ball and continued to burn it. Widths of blue smoke emerged from the purple fire. Xiao Chen extracted all the impurities left in the broken sword to make it more pure.

After all the impurities were removed, Xiao Chen gestured the ring in his mind. The blue iron transformed from the purple fire broke the sword constantly changed its shape, and finally formed a rough ring.

The next step is to open up the space. Xiao Chen is not going to cast a large space ring, so it is not very difficult to open it up. You just need to arrange a space array in the ring.

Gathering spiritual consciousness on the ring, a huge world appeared in front of Xiao Chen, and his whole body seemed to be in purple fire. At this moment, spiritual consciousness was like Xiao Chen's incarnation, standing in the ring, constantly carving the runes of the space ring.

Various runes began to appear slowly on the inner wall of the ring in the purple fire. While Xiao Chen was carving, he recalled the runes of the space formation in the cultivation collection. If he had a wrong rune, he had to carve it again, so even if Xiao Chen was a little slower, he would not make any mistakes.

After carving the runes, Xiao Chen took back his mind and made the final shape of the ring. The purple fire slowly burned. After a moment, Xiao Chen wiped out the purple thunder fire, reached out and grabbed the Qiankun ring that fell from the air.

Cut the index finger of the right hand and dripped a drop of blood. When the blood merged into the ring, this Qiankun ring was his exclusive magic weapon.

hehe!

The moment the blood was completely melted into it, Xiao Chen became confused for a moment, and a crisp laugh seemed to be remembered in his mind. When he was completely awake, he could no longer hear any sound.

Had there been hallucinations? Xiao Chen murmured at the green ring in his hand, forget it and just succeed.

According to the records in the Cultivation Collection, the 100-cubic Qiankun Ring is not difficult to refine. This is just the first step in the cultivation world. When there was a cultivation world on the earth, the first magic weapon that every cultivator at the foundation-building stage refined was this Qiankun Ring.

Putting the Qiankun Ring on the index finger of the right hand, Xiao Chen emitted a wisp of spiritual consciousness and entered it. A dark space appeared in front of him. This is the space inside the Qiankun Ring.

Although it was only one hundred cubic meters, Xiao Chen was still very satisfied and no longer had to envy the space ring in the hands of the Great Elder and Feng Feixue.

When he arrived at the place of the red baby fruit, Xiao Chen picked a few Feng Ling herbs first and put them in the Qiankun ring. He glanced at the ripe red baby fruit. Xiao Chen had a smile on his face. He couldn't wait until you are growing up, young master, I will pick you today.

The things that are put in the Qiankun Ring are the same as before even after ten thousand years, so Xiao Chen can put them in.

Just as Xiao Chen got up, a slight sound of footsteps came into his ears. Since he condensed his spiritual consciousness, the six consciousnesses became extremely sensitive. They definitely did not have the effect before.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and immediately released his spiritual sense. In the five hundred meters of world around him, it immediately appeared clearly in Xiao Chen's mind. A group of warriors were stopping at the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear, whispering something.

It was actually from the Tang family. What were they doing here? After seeing their clothes clearly, Xiao Chen thought with some confusion. There were ten children of the Tang family, each of whom was at least a top-grade warrior. One of the old men had the realm of a great martial artist.

Among the three major families in Mohe City, the Tang family is the most low-key and silent. This family was just a small family many years ago. When those local families were committed to attacking the Xiao family, the Tang family never paid attention to both parties.

In several large-scale family battles, the Tang family did not participate. Many former big families slowly consumed their power in the tribe battles and their power gradually weakened. The Tang family quietly developed into the three big families in Mohe City.

In the battle for Qijiao Mountain in the ten-year agreement, every Tang family chose to abstain. In the open and secret struggle between the Zhang family and the Xiao family, the Tang family's attitude seemed very subtle.

The Tang family is an extremely low-key family in Mohe City.

After the old man saw the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear hanging on the tree, his expression changed slightly and said to a young man in the lead: "Master, let's go quickly. The task is important, something is wrong here."

The leading young man Xiao Chen recognized that he was Tang Yuan, the eldest son of the head of the Tang family. He was usually very low-key and rarely did anything out of the ordinary.

Tang Yuan looked at the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear on the tree, but did not take it seriously. He just had a two-level monster, and he could kill it himself. He smiled and said, "Uncle II, when I passed by here last time, I found an immature red baby fruit. After so much time, I think it should be ripe now."

When the old man heard the three words "Red Infant Fruit", he immediately showed a heart-warming expression on his face. The technique he practiced was fire attribute. This Red Infant Fruit was of great help to him. After taking it with good luck, he might be able to directly improve to a small realm.

He just looked at the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear and had some doubts in his heart. He was just playing with fire, so he naturally saw it. The Blood Moon Demon Bear was burned to death by someone with extremely domineering flames. Except for the hard bones, everything else was burned to ashes.

With his strength, such a domineering flame can barely be able to do it.

Tang Yuan seemed to see the old man's worries and smiled: "Uncle Second, we have so many people here. In addition to being a great martial artist, there are seven top-grade martial artists. As long as you are not a strong martial artist in the Martial Master realm, there will be no threat. Moreover, the location of the Red Infant Fruit is extremely remote and should not be discovered by others."

The old man actually thought so in his heart. Now that he was advised by someone, he no longer hesitated, "Then hurry up and don't make any mistakes. Our subsequent tasks are the most important ones."

Tang Yuan's face bloomed with a smile, and he thought in his mind that the second elders have now gained my benefits. The third elder has already stood on my side. Two of the three elders have already stood on my side. I see how you will fight with me.

Under Tang Yuan's leadership, the group walked towards the place where the Red Infant Fruit was. Tang Yuan opened a pile of lush weeds with a smile on his face, and looked at the bare ground with nothing, and the smile on his face instantly condensed.

What's going on? Tang Yun thought in confusion. You know, he had only discovered that there was a red baby fruit here by an extremely coincidence. If it weren't for the ripeness, he would have picked it long ago.

How could others think of a red baby fruit growing behind a pile of weeds?

The old man behind Tang Yuan looked at the rolling soil on the ground with a gloomy face and said coldly: "This is just picked, and the taste of the soil is still fresh."

Tang Yuan beat the ground hatefully and said apologetically: "Uncle Second, I'm sorry, I've been in vain. If I had known this, I'd have picked it for him in advance."

The old man shook his head and smiled faintly, "That may not be."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man looked straight ahead like lightning, suddenly reached out and pointed his hand forward, and a firebird flew out of his body, and then instantly turned into a huge firebird, making a crisp cry, flying towards a big tree ahead with a rolling heat wave.

Before getting close, the heat waves carried by the firebirds burned. Xiao Chen, who was hiding behind the tree, appeared and immediately jumped to another tree.

Before he stood firm, the firebird cried out again, and his speed and body doubled again. He broke through a heat wave in the air, and flew towards Xiao Chen with his long flame tail quickly.

Xiao Chen jumped off the tree quickly, and a violent explosion came from behind him, and a fierce wave of air came. Under the huge impact, Xiao Chen fell to the ground in a mess.

Looking at the big tree, it was blown into pieces by the waist. The fragments were immediately burned into ashes of the Burning City under the high temperature, and a large stream of white smoke emerged.

The white smoke entered his nose. Xiao Chen, who had just gotten up, coughed violently a few times. The firebird cried softly in the smoke again, and his body and speed actually doubled again. His speed almost reached a terrifying realm. The smoke dissipated, and the firebird's figure was already comparable to a small car at this time.

My grass, come again!

Looking at the giant firebird chasing him reluctantly, Xiao Chen cursed fiercely in his heart, "Can I really think I am a soft persimmon, can I bully you at will?"
Chapter completed!