The Ring of Rings is made of the illusion of the Ring Spirit, which belongs to the phantom after the condensation of the soul, and can only be removed by the owner who wraps it with his own spiritual power, which is also the only way to remove the Ring Ring in the form of a ring.

Taking off the ring ring is a great danger for anyone, the ring spirit cannot be taken away, only the master's consciousness can make it temporarily leave his body, and the ring spirit taken off in the form of a ring will be very fragile, and even the transformation form can not be done. During this time, the connection between the owner and the Ring Spirit will also become very weak, and if someone attacks the owner at this time, the Ring Spirit will not be able to react at all.

In the same way, if someone maliciously destroys the ring, it will be a great trauma for the ring.

Crafting the Ringring is a very dangerous thing for everyone, and unless you really trust someone, you will never dare to hand over the Ringring Ring.

Those who are looking for someone to build the Ring of the Ring will definitely find someone to guard the crafter in case of accidents.

Fan Zhuo took the ring ring from Hua Yu's hand, gently held it in the palm of his hand, and carefully moved it to the soul flame, the ring ring wrapped in spiritual power, exuding a little brilliance, suspended above the soul flame, under the burning of the soul flame, the color of the ring changed subtly.

The ring spirit of the flower ballad is a two-headed bone snake, and the ring of the ring transformed by the two-headed snake is silvery-white, and under the baking of the flames, the silver-white is gradually covered with a touch of red.

This is the reaction of the soul when it is spawned by the flames.

Rao is as calm as a flower ballad, and now he can't help but pinch a cold sweat.

It's not a distrust of Fanzhuo, but a cautious look at his own ring.

Fan Zhuo held the soul flame in one hand, and took out a thumb-length blade from his arms with the other hand, the blade glowed with silver brilliance, extremely sharp, he gently sent a small piece of black silver on the table, and used the tip of the knife to hold up the small black silver sheet, and slowly placed it on the ring ring.

The black shadow that flickered with cold light gradually softened under the scorching of the soul flame, and penetrated downward little by little, wrapping all parts of the ring, the black liquid, glowing with metallic luster, reflecting the brilliance of the flames, covering the ring little by little.

Hua Yu held her breath and stared at it unsmoothly, not daring to relax for half a minute.

As time passed, Fan Zhuo's hand dragging the soul flame continued to exude spiritual power, wrapping the palm of his hand, urging the burning of the soul flame with spiritual power, and at the same time, using spiritual power as a propulsion, pushing the black silver water that kept dripping to the ring ring every time, little by little, extremely cautious.

The soul flame itself does not have any temperature, and if it is touched by a human hand, it will definitely not produce any burning sensation, but this kind of flame is indeed unbearable for the soul body.

Every alchemist will not touch the soul flame in person, otherwise, even if the soul flame will not cause damage to their souls, it will make their souls extremely irritable, and they will not be able to calm down and manipulate their spiritual power to create the ring spirit ring.

Above the soul flame, there seemed to be an invisible force, wrapping the black silver water around the ring ring, and the extremely deformable black silver water was quietly attached.

"Spirit Stone." Fan Zhuo opened his mouth, his eyes were extremely serious, and while he spoke, his figure did not move half an inch.