Fanya thought for a moment and smiled, "It should be! The master has made rapid progress over the years, even if he really creates one or two demigods, it is not surprising!"

The Outer Heaven Demon gasped, and secretly lucked in his heart that he didn't turn his face with Luo Ning just now.

A moment later, everyone stepped into the cavern, which was filled with red flames. This time, Luo Ning was prepared, and as soon as he walked in, he took out the key to the molten fire, chanted a spell and let it change freely, turning into a faint vortex of energy that swirled above the heads of several people, absorbing the flame energy that made them feel suffocated.

Soon after, Xu is absorbed too much energy, and the vortex formed by the Molten Fire Key suddenly split into two, and Luo Ning also saw the true face of the Fire Yuan Soul in this matter.

This is a palm-sized crystal. It lay quietly in the center of a square, stocky rock altar, the whole in the shape of a flame, exuding a blood-rich crimson sheen, with only two or three mystical symbols of brilliant gold imprinted on the roots.

Luo Ning looked at it from a distance, and couldn't help but wonder: "This is, the Protoss script?...... Supreme Fire, it seems that this is the real thing! Heavenly Dao, please!"

Tiandao was happy to help his master test the safety ahead, and after bowing down to receive the order, he strode towards the location of the Fire Yuan Soul.

At the moment when the puppet was about to touch the soul of the Fire Element, the hourglass containing the soul of the Ice King in Luo Ning's pocket suddenly shook violently.

"Wait first!" Luo Ning stopped the movements of the Heavenly Dao and took out the hourglass from his pocket, only to see that the soul of the Ice King who had been sealed by him was roaring frantically and desperately, as if he was pleading for something.

He thought for a moment, then entered the spirit state with his right hand, went deep into the hourglass, grabbed the neck of this soul body, forcibly pulled it out, and asked in a cold voice: "Give you a chance, if you have something to say! If the file lies, I will refine you into a machine spirit now!"

The soul of the Ice King was choked by Luo Ning, and his head still struggled to shake back and forth to show the panic in his heart.

"It's good until I'm scared!" Luo Ning took out a magic neutralization scroll with his other hand and applied it to the soul of the Ice King, seeing that this guy was instantly a lot more honest, he let go of it.

The Spirit of the Ice King gasped a few times, drew a square on the ground with his tail, and a flame above the block, and pointed in the direction of the altar.

"Block, flame, this flame you draw...... Is it the Primal Soul of Fire?"

The Ice King's Soul nodded vigorously, almost shaking off Luo Ning's face with ice.

"Go on!" Ronin commanded.

The Ice King's Soul drew faster and faster, first drawing a small snake with a large head similar to his own on the ground, and then drawing a light and slender feather under the square representing the altar.

Immediately after, the tail of the Ice King's soul pointed at the small snake, and then pointed at the hourglass in Luo Ning's hand.

Luo Ning guessed: "The feather is under the block, which is ...... There's a feather buried under the altar? You're saying that you enter this hourglass, which is ...... Would you like to ...... Come with me?"

The Spirit of the Ice King nodded, and pointed at the feather with his tail, drawing a curve on the ground, connecting the feather with the flame that represented the soul of the Fire Element!

"Feather and"

Luo Ning noticed that something was wrong, and the wind around his feet flashed, and he turned into a demon hunter to catch up with Black Flame. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw that the black flame suddenly split into thousands of fine black lights, most of which flew towards the ice balls in mid-air that imprisoned the Divine Guardian Fire Spirit, leaving only two black lights shooting towards the giant ice on the ground.

"You want me to put that feather on top of the Fire Elemental Soul?" Luo Ninghu questioned, "Give me a reasonable reason!"

Hearing this, Fanya chuckled and leaned over and quipped, "This kid can't even speak, how can you ask him to give you a reason?

The Ice King's soul seemed to be terrified of Fanya, and his slender body was coiled up, and he only swung his head in the center up and down a few times.

"Let me do it! Ice Spirits were mostly snake-like monsters when they were alive, and I can still understand their language somewhat!"

Luo Ning smiled bitterly: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Fanya grinned: "Hehe, that's because the master's meditative look is very cute?! I wanted to take a few more looks, so naturally I didn't open my mouth to explain! Hmph, who let the director murder me just now?!"

"You!Alas, forget it!" Luo Ning found that even after a few years, he still had no way to deal with this sometimes gentle and lovely, sometimes eccentric magical beast. Even if you can pretend to be angry with a straight face, you will eventually be tricked back by her.

After exchanging words with the Ice King's soul for a while, Fanya finally figured out what was going on, and then smiled, "Master, I have good news for you! But first, you have to give me a little reward in return!"

A black line appeared in Luo Ning's head: "What reward do you want? Do you also want a demigod artifact?"

Fania shook her head and said, "What do I want all that for? I want to ask my master to take me back to the Morrowind King's capital! I miss my child! Count the time, he has almost learned to speak! And I miss Miss Wendy. I haven't seen her for a few years, and I don't know how many memories she has awakened and how many skills she has gained?"

Luo Ning's heart was sour when he heard this, and his wry smile froze on his face, which slowly turned into pain and suffering, and only after a long time did he reply: "I'm sorry, Fanya!

Fanya was about to ask again, but was interrupted by Garuk's voice.

"Oh yes! Feathers buried under the altar! Could it be that we killed two birds with one stone this time, and we got both the Fire Primal Soul and the windfall gain? No, no, I can't help it! Brother Tiandao, you first hand the Fire Primal Soul to Luo Ning, and I'll push it to the altar to see what good things are hidden underneath?"

Seeing Fania's displeasure, Luo Ning took her hand and whispered, "I'm sorry, when we go out, I'll tell you all about my experience during this time!"

"Hmm!" Fanya didn't like to mess around, so she naturally agreed silently, but when she remembered Luo Ning's expression just now, she couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart.

After Heavenly Dao left the altar, Garuk jumped up. He looked left and right, and then held the altar and gestured a few times, and then he used his divine power to lift the corner of the seemingly small altar, revealing a thin slit.

Suddenly, brilliant firelight erupted from the narrow crack in the ground. The thick magic that flowed out of it was like a rippling wave, spreading outward layer by layer, slapping on Luo Ning and the others.

"Oops!" Garuk, who bore the brunt of the attack, was caught off guard and was pushed upside down by this wave of fire and flew out, so the Divine Bull Fire Python Naji moved quickly, jumped into the air and dragged him behind the magic shield that Luo Ning had held up in time.