Chapter 511: Luojia Mountains (15)

Feng Qianyan walked to the big rock, raised his chin at Xiao Yuchen, and was a little proud: "How is it?

Xiao Yuchen smiled helplessly: "Yan Yan's luck is really against the sky, this piece of dark iron only shows a little bit on the cliff on the opposite bank, and it can even be discovered by you!"

"It's really lucky, if it weren't for the sunshine that happened to pass by, I wouldn't have been able to find it at such a distance!" Feng Qianyan pointed to the big stone on the ground, "Is this just put away?"

"Wait a minute. Xiao Yuchen said, releasing the Ice Heart Fan Pure Fire, which directly burned the big stone on the river bank.

I saw that the layer of gray-white stone wrapped on the surface gradually turned into powder, and drifted away without a trace with the wind.

After about a quarter of an hour, the large gray-white stone, which had been a foot square, turned into a silvery-white metal sphere slightly smaller than a football, and the whole body glowed with a cold cold light.

Seeing Xiao Yuchen put away the spiritual fire, Feng Qianyan stepped forward and squatted down, his little hand stretched out towards the smooth and round black iron ball.

"Yan Yan!" Xiao Yuchen exclaimed, his fingertips flicked, and a spiritual power hit Feng Qianyan's outstretched little hand.

"Shhh

Xiao Yuchen pulled the hand of the wind and leaned his face, and his slightly cool fingertips covered the reddish patch, releasing a trace of coolness.

This feeling......

Feng Qianyan suddenly remembered that the time when he helped Xiao Yuchen suture his wound in Ji Rufeng's medical hall, his back hit the corner of the table, and after Xiao Yuchen's hand covered it, it was also this cool feeling. It turned out that it was the ice spiritual power he released.

"Don't want your hand?" Xiao Yuchen was a little angry and scolded softly. Removing his fingers, he saw that the red color of the skin on the back of his hand had become much lighter, and then he let go of his hand.

"How do I know!" Feng Qianyan rubbed the back of his hand and pouted as he muttered, "After calcining the thousand tenament silk that day, didn't you just take it with your hands!"

When Xiao Yuchen heard this, he sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand in front of Feng Qianyan, and saw that his palm was gradually covered with a layer of ice-blue light, which was a little deeper than the water-blue spiritual power light of the water system, which was the spiritual power of the ice system. Bend down and place your palm against the ball. After a moment, he straightened up and looked at the wind: "Understood?"

"Hmm. The wind was clear, it turned out that when he was refining the weapon, his fingers were covered with ice-based spiritual power, so he was not afraid of the high temperature of the spiritual fire. I was annoyed in my heart: since the Ice Heart Pure Fire could burn all the stones covered on the surface to ashes, you can imagine how high its temperature is. Why didn't I think of it! It seems that when I am usually smart and alert, I always seem so naïve and ignorant when I come to Xiao Yuchen! Could it be that I have been a child for a long time, and my mind has also deteriorated?

Feng Qianyan squatted down again, first stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the black iron ball, and saw that the temperature really cooled down. Stretched out his hands and lifted the black iron ball, but he didn't move, frowning: "So heavy?" I remember that the piece of dark iron in the last auction was only the size of a pigeon's egg, and the final price was thirteen million taels of silver. ”

Qingxiu hurriedly interjected beside her: "Miss, you said just now, this is for our master's ......"

"Qingxiu is still facing his master after all! I'm an alchemist, what's the use of holding this thing? Could it be that I put it up for auction? With such a big piece, taking it out will definitely cause a sensation on the entire continent, isn't it asking for trouble for myself?"