Ye Xiaochai and the old man, when they encountered the same situation, subconsciously, they turned their heads and glanced at each other, and they both saw deep puzzlement in each other's eyes.

According to their common sense of cultivating immortals, the only explanation for why such a thing happened, that is, only the magic weapon is said, and only the natal magic weapon of the Lord can be put an end to other people's divine thoughts.

However, the flow of magic weapons, at the very least, must reach the cultivation of the Dan stage before they have the qualification for refining, and Bai Hong's cultivation is far from meeting this requirement, how can this be explained, this makes them rack their brains and can't think of a reason.

"Ye Daoyou, look at ....... The old man asked Ye Xiaochai, hoping that he could know some answers.

When Ye Xiaochai heard this, he could only smile bitterly and shook his head in response.

The experience of hundreds of old men has no clue about this, not to mention that he is an alternative boy who is not yet 100 years old.

"I said they were mine. At this time, Bai Hong muttered in a low voice.

"Hehe, white girl, you can show us their nature!" Seeing that he couldn't get an answer, the old man smiled kindly at Bai Hong, and then made such a request.

Bai Hong was not stingy with this, opened his mouth, and spit out a breath of aura into the twelve fireballs, and saw that the twelve fireballs suddenly rose, becoming the size of a human head, and intertwined and rubbed against each other, making a series of harsh and ugly friction sounds.

Ye Xiaochai's heart moved, he was no stranger to this sound, thinking that when these fireballs attacked him, they slashed across his chest, making a series of friction sounds, which were the same as the current sounds, thinking that the body of these fireballs must have been transformed by some sharp weapon.

The scene in the next moment really confirmed Ye Xiaochai's guess, and he saw the twelve fireballs, and the flames around him instantly converged, and the twelve sharp blades were revealed from them.

This set of twelve sharp blades, each about seven inches long, two fingers wide, extremely thin, the whole body is light red and clear, as if made of red crystal, from the bottom to the top tip, it looks like a handleless short sword, two eye-catching 'flame spirit' words, imprinted on the blade of each sharp blade.

Seeing this, Bai Hong smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at them, these twelve sharp blades called flame spirits immediately shone with a burst of red light, and swam towards a big tree not far away, the fish swam away, the speed can be described as extremely fast, with a red tail.

I saw that these twelve sharp blades quickly circled around the tree several times, emitting a monstrous fireworks, turning into a flame Jiao, instantly engulfing the entire tree, and the waves of fire surged outward.

Almost in a matter of moments, the entire tree was completely reduced to nothing, not even a speck of dust remained, and a huge hole was left in the ground.

Seeing this, Bai Hong showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and beckoned to the spirit blades, only to hear the humming sound of the flame spirit blades, and they all turned around and flew towards Bai Hong.

As he approached, there was another metallic friction, and the low ends of the twelve flame spirit blades overlapped each other, and they were arranged like fans, forming a folding fan with clear red light.

Bai Hong reached out and grabbed the folding fan, and hid the fan behind her, her eyes looked at the old man and Ye Xiaochai vigilantly, as if she was worried that the two of them would take away the treasures that belonged to her.

"Hahaha! It's a good set of treasures!" the old man laughed and praised him.

"Have you ever peeked out of it?" Ye Xiaochai turned his head, looked at the old man and asked.

When the old man heard this, he waved his hand again and again, and said, "The old man is not good at refining weapons, and he can't see through the true meaning. Besides, how mysterious the alchemy techniques of this ancient monk are, it makes sense that some secret methods have been broken off and have not been passed down to the world. ”

"It's a pity that I couldn't find the refining method of the Yin Yang Sect, if I have the fate to learn from it, I won't return empty-handed!" Ye Xiaochai said with great pity.

"Hehe, hey, I have such a harvest, it's already a big opportunity, don't be insatiable. Well, since the white girl is the body of a fire fox, this set of fire-attribute flame spirit blade treasures will belong to the white girl. ”

The old man smiled, as if he was very satisfied with the results of this treasure hunt, and then said the words that the flame spirit blade belonged to Bai Hong. In his opinion, since Bai Hong was following Ye Xiaochai, he took the initiative to give up this set of flame spirit blades, which was equivalent to selling a lot of favors, and if he asked the other party in the future, he would not be blocked by the other party.

"Thank you Daoyou for agreeing. Ye Xiaochai thanked him, then turned his head and glanced at Bai Hong, changed his tone and said, "Don't hurry up and thank Hua Daoyou!"

When Bai Hongben heard that she gave the Flame Spirit Blade to herself, she suddenly felt overjoyed, and the shackles on her body were also relaxed, she didn't know much about the etiquette of the Terran monks, so she stood in place and didn't move.

Seeing this, Hua Feiwu carefully pulled the corners of her clothes, and Bai Hong reacted at this time, and hurriedly bowed to the old man Hua and said thank you twistedly.

The old man nodded and said to Ye Xiaochai: "I don't know when the people from the Halal Gate will break in, so I'll wait for the time." ”

"What Daoyou said is extremely true!" Ye Xiaochai nodded yes.

So, the two of them didn't say anything, the old man turned around and continued to be busy with the elixir in the medicine garden, while Ye Xiaochai walked towards another low attic.

Bai Hong was still standing in place, looking at the fan formed by the flame spirit blade in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling into a crescent moon, it seemed that she was extremely satisfied with this set of treasures, and she couldn't put it down.

"Sister Bai Hong, don't look at it, let's go too!" Hua Feiwu said to the overjoyed Bai Hong.

"Let's go, where are we going?" Bai Hong asked with a blink of eyes when she heard this.

"Didn't Senior Ye say it, let's go and clean up the things in the attic. Hua Feiwu pointed to the attic not far away, where the portal was open.

"The big bad guys don't want to leave us with the stuff, and there won't be any good stuff, huh!" Bai Hong complained quietly and snorted softly.

"Didn't you get a set of flame spirit blades, what more good things do you want?" Hua Feiwu glanced at her, turned around and walked towards the attic first.

When Bai Hong heard this, she smiled embarrassedly, and a pair of small feet ran a few steps to catch up.

"Later, if there is something that Sister Hua likes, then let Sister Hua pick it first, hehe!" Bai Hong put on her face and said with a smile.

"Thank you, let's see what's in it first!"