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Long Xiaopang tapped on it with his white and tender fingers, touched the surface of the iron block, put it in his mouth and sucked it, "Hmm...... It seems to have a bit of a unicorn atmosphere. ”

Kirin? Ye Yuxi was overjoyed, "Master Long, are you saying that this thing has something to do with the Qilin?" ”

"Hmm." Long Xiaopang picked up the iron block and fiddled with it, looked up and said, "I have to get this thing away." ”

Ye Yuxi looked at the traces of the knife and axe chopping on it, which was a bit similar to the original copper tripod, and the people of Shuanglongzhai seemed to have put a lot of effort into it.

"Does this need to be deprinted as well?" Night Feather Xi watched Long Xiaopang fiddle with the iron piece left and right.

"What kind of seal, it's so troublesome to unseal, burn him directly with your fire." Long Xiaopang directly stuffed the iron into Ye Yuxi's arms, for fear of unprinting the work.

Looking at Long Xiaopang's appearance of shaking his hands in the shop, Ye Yuxi felt helpless for a while, recently Long Xiaopang has become more and more lazy.

Looking at the things in his hand, Ye Yuxi's expression changed, and purple flames wrapped through his body.

The iron immediately hissed and corroded.

Under the terrifying temperature of the fire, the iron is directly vaporized before it can melt into molten iron.

Half an hour later, the iron was refined and cleaned by Ye Yuxi, looking at the things in his hand, Ye Yuxi's eyes were slightly surprised, this pattern is so familiar!

"That's a fragment of a unicorn horn." Long Xiaopang's lazy voice sounded.

Ye Yuxi took it in his hand and looked at it, there was indeed some arc, the whole fragment was four or five centimeters long, two or three centimeters wide, and a trace of spiritual power and spiritual power continued to overflow from it.

"Master Long, is the effect of this Qilin horn fragment the same as the effect of the Qilin horn?" Night Feather Xi raised the thing in his hand.

"You have the complete one that Xiaobai gave you, this one is of little use to you, just devour it." Long Xiaopang said casually.

Engulf!

Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up, his poisonous spirit skill had not devoured anything other than devouring the alien fire beast fire!

Feel the fragments in your hand with your spiritual power, which contains surging spiritual power! A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth, this time ...... I think I can break through.

Sitting on the ground, Ye Yuxi's body began to operate the Poison Divine Skill.

A huge cloud of spiritual power poured out from the Qilin Horn fragment, enveloping Night Feather Tide's body, and the slightest trace of spiritual power mixed with spiritual power blended into Night Feather Tide's body.

Roar!

With a low roar, a purple figure galloped to the round platform at high speed.

"Zi Ling, slow down, I'm almost dizzy...... Fire Spirit slid off Zi Ling's back, shook his head, and looked at Ye Yuxi who was wrapped in spiritual power in surprise, "Master? ”

Zi Ling's pale golden eyes looked at Ye Yuxi, his body shrank sharply, and he lay down not far from Ye Yuxi.

"Little ginseng, what is the master doing?" The fire spirit blinked at Night Feather Tide with wide eyes.

"Cultivation." Long Xiaopang said.

A few hours later.

The momentum of Ye Yu Xi's body steadily increased, and the last trace of spiritual power in the Qilin Horn fragment was also devoured by Ye Yu Xi. The momentum suddenly paused, followed by a stream of spiritual power gushing out of Ye Yuxi's body, turning into a circle of spiritual power hurricane that blew around.

Spirit Eighth Order, Intermediate!

Feeling the state in his body, Ye Yuxi's heart was overjoyed, he had stayed in the early stage of the eighth order for almost two months, and finally broke through! One step closer to the Ninth Order.

"Master, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?" The fire spirit looked at Ye Yuxi with a look of adoration, and the master broke through again.

"Eighth Order Intermediate." Night Feather Tide stood up from the ground.

Squeak, squeak.

Zi Ling threw herself into Ye Yuxi's arms with an excited face.

"Huh? Are you going to eat this? Ye Yuxi looked at the purple spirit, and then at the fragment of the unicorn horn in his hand that had completely lost his spiritual power.