Yan Ning held the "Moral Instrument Law" in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This "Moral Instrument Law" introduces many methods of refining magic weapons, not only magic weapons, but also immortal weapons, and even divine weapons. It's just that even if he cultivates the Five Flavors True Fire introduced in the "Moral Instrument Law", he can't refine it, after all, his cultivation is not enough.

But he saw a magic weapon in it - the bottle of time lag. This actually does not belong to the category of magic weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts. It is a magic weapon that isolates time. Like Qingqiu Secret Realm, it is actually this lag bottle, but it is only a low-level delay bottle. The intermediate-level lag bottle time ratio will reach one to several thousand. The timing of the premium lag bottle is unknown, as no one has yet made it. If it can be refined, the time inside may almost stand still.

Although the "Daoyi Instrument Law" and the "Daozang Dan Law" introduce many methods for refining magic weapons and pills, and the methods are very good, the premise must be to refine them with the five flavors of true fire. And the heat is also crucial. If you grasp it well, even if you have low-grade materials to refine a medium-grade magic weapon or elixir, it is not impossible to refine a high-grade magic weapon. If there is a mistake, even if it is the best material, you can only refine the inferior one.

Just after browsing it roughly, Yan Ning put the "Moral Instrument Law" in the diamond jade bracelet.

Get up and walk to the window and look down.

He is now in a room 100 meters high. The house is not big, but it is chic and has a great view. In the distance is the sea, but unfortunately it is blood-red. Closer to the streets, bustling and lively, but unfortunately there are often people making trouble. I don't know how many times a day it was staged, smashed, looted, and burned. The sky was also full of red clouds, like congealed blood clots, red and heavy, as if they would fall down at any moment.

Is this the Demon Domain? It's really brutal and bloody! Yan Ning frowned and thought.

There was a knock on the door, but Yan Ning ignored it, and stood sideways in front of the window, looking at the chaotic street in the distance. He hadn't seen so many people in a long time. Everyone's eyes are scarlet, but the scarlet is also cruel and cowardly.

Now, for example, he saw a strong man frantically smashing a stall. The owner of the stall, an old and weak woman, was holding her granddaughter in her arms and reassuring her not to be afraid. The little girl's scarlet eyes flickered, filled with tears of fear.

The knocker knocked a few times and then pushed the door in. glanced at Yan Ning by the window, and made his own decision on the stool.

The two were speechless, and the room was silent.

Yan Ning turned his head to look at Xiu Yi, who was sitting quietly, and then looked back at the street, where the strong man continued to kick the stall that had already been torn apart.

This man has been sitting here for a while every day since he locked himself up. He didn't want to talk to him much, and the other party didn't seem to be a good talker, so most of the time they got along in this way for a few hours.

Yan Ning just saw him staring at a red ribbon in the palm of his hand, his eyes full of nostalgia and sadness. Which woman's hairband should that ribbon be?

Xiu Yi carefully tucked the hairband in his hand into his chest, and looked up at Yan Ning, who was still looking outside.

If you weren't familiar with him, you would really think that you recognized the wrong person. Although Xiu Yi knew that he was different, he also knew that his aura was quite pure, and it was the aura of a monk who had never killed anyone. He was naturally extremely sensitive to demonic energy, so when he saw Yan Ning in Baiya Bay, although that demonic qi was extremely weak, so faint that it could be completely ignored, he still smelled it.

So when he met Yan Ning in Baiya Bay, although he was surprised that he would be there, it saved him from having to go to him and kidnap him.

After a few hours, Xiuyi pushed the door and went out. Yan Ning turned his head to look at the closed door, and the flickering barrier outside.

The whole house was under a ban, and there was no way for him to break the ban and escape.

Sighing secretly, Yan Ning returned to the bed and cultivated the five flavors of true fire cross-legged.

The Five Flavors True Fire is the purest fire in the world and does not contain the slightest impurity, so it is the best fire for refining elixirs and magic weapons. Not only that, but the five flavors of true fire can also attack others, but it is fire, wind, and water are its nemesis. Yan Ning was not worried about this, the wind could blow the trajectory of the fire, but he could inject the true fire into his virtual sword. Water can overcome it, but he can also use ice!

He was already ripe with the five-flavor true fire method, and now he was concentrating on cultivation.

……

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the bad guys have already run away."

Bai Xianqing looked at Yin Ze from a distance, he was comforting the frightened little girl's face. The strong man who was lying next to his feet was swept away by him.

"Thank you so much!" The little girl's grandmother was grateful.

Yin Ze got up and said with a light smile: "It's just a gesture." ”

Bai Xianqing's eyes were obscure, and the little girl and the old woman were looking at him gratefully, that look was what she longed for, but could only ask for luxury. The eyes of the people around him are also different, there are praise, fear, and jealousy!

She had only seen fear and jealousy, and of course hatred. Those eyes were like sharp swords, stabbing at their hearts. But she could only force her to ignore it and put on a ruthless mask on herself.

And the first time she encountered that kind of pure look was given to her by Yan Ning.

Yin Ze walked over and saw that she was still looking at herself, but her eyes were dull, as if she was looking at another person through herself.

"What's wrong?" Yin Ze asked softly.

Bai Xianqing woke up suddenly, turned around and left, "Let's hurry up and find that person." ”

……

In the splendid hall, there are a row of demon guards standing on both sides of His Highness, like stone sculptures.

On the upper seat sat a man in a lacquered gold python robe. A pair of narrow eyes, raised upwards, pink lips shimmering and shiny. His hand propped up his chin and looked at the temple door, as if waiting for someone.

The corners of the man's mouth hooked, and he came.

A man in black came in from outside, and it was Xiu Yi.

Xiu Yi stared at the man above and said, "Where is Yu Rou?" ”

The man seemed surprised, sat up straight, and said, "Yu Rou? ”

"Don't pretend to be confused, Yu Rou must have been hidden by you!" Trim clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh. Only the sting could keep him awake, otherwise he was really afraid that he would not be able to resist rushing forward.

The man seemed to be heartbroken, and said pitifully: "Yu Rou is your fiancée, how could I do that?" "But where did you go?" This disappearance has been going on for nearly 200 years. Brother is really worried about you! ”

Xiu Yi's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know best why I disappeared!" ”

Back then, he was assassinated by this Xiulian, and his cultivation was almost ruined.

If he hadn't escaped from the Demon Domain and gone to the Human Domain, I'm afraid he would have been out of this world a long time ago. But the Demon Domain and the Human Domain straddled the West Sea, and he was almost killed, and when he climbed ashore, he fainted directly. When he woke up, his mana was almost gone, and with the last shred of mana he transformed himself. (To be continued.) )