Chapter 320: Iron Ball

"How is it?" Lin Xiu smiled and asked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Brother Lin Xiu, as you expected, that old guy finally compromised. Qingying covered her mouth and smiled, and then her beautiful eyes turned to the red-robed old man who was also looking at her group not far away.

"Are there any other gains?" Lin Xiu smiled, this old guy still couldn't stand it.

"No, the dragon scales you mentioned are a very rare medicinal material, I asked many people here, but none of them did. Qingying shook her head and said helplessly.

Lin Xiu nodded, he was not surprised to have such a result, after all, dragon scales were indeed rare, and in addition, this thing was a necessary thing for refining some high-priced pills, even if some people had this thing in their hands, it was rare for them to exchange it.

Asking Qingying to put away the stall, Lin Xiu turned around and walked towards the red-robed old man who smiled bitterly, smiled at him, took out a jade bottle from the ring, and said, "Don't say that I let you lose, this is a Meditation and Soul Fixing Pill, in exchange for your blood spirit fruit, you earned it." ”

Hearing that the pill Lin Xiu took out was actually a Meditation Soul Fixing Pill, the bitter smile on the face of the red-robed old man suddenly dissipated, and he hurriedly took the jade bottle, carefully poured out the pill, and after a strict inspection, he nodded with satisfaction.

"In the future, if there are still three medicinal materials, such as blood spirit fruit or dragon scales and thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, you can come to the Yunying courtyard in the north to find me, I want them all, and the price will satisfy you." Lin Xiu casually picked up the jade box on the crystal platform, touched the blood spirit fruit with his fingers, and a slippery touch suddenly spread out from his fingertips, he nodded, put the thing into the space spirit ring, and said with a light smile.

Hearing this, the red-robed old man also smiled and nodded.

After instructing the red-robed old man, Lin Xiu didn't stay longer, and led everyone straight to the first floor, and then went directly out of the Holy Witch Treasure and rushed back to the courtyard.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Lin Xiu couldn't wait to let Deyun Di close the courtyard door, and then took the old man and the cold rain butterfly into the room, and Jun Ye, a cultivation maniac, of course, went back to his room to cultivate.

In the room, the three of them gathered around a table, and on the table was the strange piece of iron that they had just gotten.

On top of the iron, there are also a lot of rust that twists and turns like earthworms, and it is these rusts that hide some patterns on the iron block.

"Old Man, is this thing really that valuable?" Lin Xiu stared straight at this piece of iron that was too ordinary to be ordinary, he had used various means, and even the patterns on the iron block had been carefully rubbed down by him, but he still hadn't gotten any useful information from the iron.

The old man looked at Lin Xiu with a smile after using various means to no avail, laughed twice, and pretended to be unfathomable: "Boy, if the secret on this can be cracked so easily, do you think it will be your turn to sit back and enjoy it?"

Seeing the appearance of the old man, Lin Xiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "Then trouble the old man to tell the kid, what's so bad about this thing, right?"

Seeing this, the old man smiled proudly, reached out and took the piece of iron, put it in the palm of his hand, and then leaned towards the lamp, raised it at Lin Xiu, and said, "Can you show anything?"

Lin Xiu stared at the iron carefully, under the reflection of the lamp, he could only see the rust that twisted like an earthworm, and immediately shook his head helplessly, and said, "Old Man, you don't want to sell Guan Zi anymore." ”

"I'm impatient..."

The old man shook his head, and immediately bent his fingers together, and a wisp of spiritual energy condensed rapidly at his fingertips, turning into a small spiritual energy needle, and then he held this extremely condensed spiritual energy needle, and carefully inserted it diagonally into the rust on the surface of the iron block. ”

Under the careful provocation of the elder, the rust began to peel off slowly, and then all fell on the table. Lin Xiu on the side looked at his actions like this, confused, but Han Yudie frowned, as if he remembered something.

For Lin Xiu's confusion, the elder didn't pay attention to it, and it took nearly half an hour to remove all the rust on the iron, and just when Lin Xiu and the two thought he was going to solve the mystery of the iron, the elder was under the stunned gaze of the two, and casually threw the iron away.

"This ......"

The corners of Lin Xiu's mouth twitched as he looked at the old man's move, he really didn't understand what he was playing.

"That piece of iron is useless...... Old Man looked up, saw Lin Xiu's expression, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and then his palm bent slightly, and a suction burst out, sucking all the rust on the table into his palm, and then condensed into an iron ball the size of a thumb.

"The real secret is not in the iron block, but in these inconspicuous rusts, how can the things of the ancient witch clan be inferred by common sense?"

Carefully taking the iron ball, Lin Xiu looked up and down, and then with a half-believing attitude, he summoned a wisp of nirvana fire and swept the iron ball in...

After this calcination, Lin Xiu also realized some special features of this rust, only to see that this iron ball had not shown any signs of melting under the scorching fire of Nirvana.

"Sure enough, there are some famous names..."

With some joy in his heart, Lin Xiu also hurriedly raised the temperature, so that after nearly ten minutes, the iron ball showed signs of melting.

As the melting of the iron ball intensified, Lin Xiu suddenly appeared, the black on the iron ball was actually gradually fading, and a very small particle of purple dust quietly fell off from the melted rust, and then suspended in the flame, flashing and flashing, like a spirit, giving people an extremely strong sense of spirituality.

The purple dust gradually fell off, and after about two minutes or so, it stopped falling off, and as the dust fell off, the iron ball turned into annihilation in an instant...

With the annihilation of the iron ball, the five purple grains of dust, shimmering with a spiritual luster, were suspended in the flames, no matter how the fire of nirvana was calcined, there was no other change.

"What is this?"

Lin Xiu's eyes looked at the five purple dust grains in the flame in surprise, slightly dazed, this kind of thing was obviously not in his cognition.

After a blank pause, Lin Xiu turned his gaze to the old man on the side, but when he saw him, he also had a deep groan on his face, while the ordinary cold rain butterfly frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something.