Yechen set up a small phantom array around the rock, enveloping himself and Chang Baihui in the sky.

After the formation was set up, the little fat man also memorized the refining trick, and after Yechen explained it to him a little, he knew how to use it.

The refining recipe is very simple, but the refining materials are difficult to obtain.

"What should I do next?" the little fat man hurriedly said after he became familiar with the refining technique.

"Next....", with a mysterious smile, Yechen said, "Let's play fishing." ”

"Fishing?" the little fat man said a little inexplicably.

Yechen said with a smile: "The fire in the center of the earth is a kind of flame with spirituality, as long as it is a high-level magic weapon material, it will attract each other to this high-level flame, they can be said to be natural enemies, they will attract high-level flames to burn, and finally attract the fire in the center of the earth - the overlord of this magma flame." ”

"Oh, there's such a thing. The little fat man was surprised.

Yechen said with a smile: "This is a secret passed down between the royal family and the princes, it is generally not open to outsiders, ordinary people only know that the geocentric fire is difficult to obtain, it is very precious, but they don't know, for the real high-level, as long as there is a geocentric fire, it is not very difficult to obtain." The depth here is just right, and we are refining here. ”

"Okay!" the little fat man said, then took out a fist-sized, yellow-glowing piece of material, and carefully sank him into the magma sea, and then the little fat man clearly felt that the temperature in his area began to get hotter and hotter.

Yechen said, "Do you feel it?" The high-grade flames have been attracted by your materials and are converging towards our area. ”

"Uh-huh, that's great. The little fat man exclaimed.

The next moment, Yechen also took out the Taiyi Xingchen Gold, and the appearance of the Taiyi Xingchen Gold was like a dazzling star, blooming with a crystal silver light.

"Damn, Yechen, why are your materials so good-looking. The little fat man exclaimed, "Compared to yours, how do I feel that my emperor-grade materials are fake." ”

Yechen smiled: "Take care of your own things, be careful of being stolen." ”

"Steal?" said the little fat man, and then his face turned hideous, "Look who dares." "This emperor-level material is the best treasure of the little fat man, and the other things are not as precious as him, whoever dares to steal it, the little fat man will dare to fight with whomever he wants.

Yechen said softly: "The convergence of high-level flames will always cause some fluctuations, although I have arranged the formation, but I can only block our figures, it is impossible to cover the fluctuations caused by high-level flames." ”

Immediately, Yechen slowly sank Taiyi Xingchen Gold into the magma.

"Damn!" The little fat man looked at the magma sea in front of him dumbfounded, below the magma sea, there were countless red rays of light shooting from a distance, these rays of light were hidden in the magma, but they were riding the wind and waves, moving rapidly, their speed was very fast, and in the process of sneaking, they were startled one after another.

The little fat man exclaimed, "Is this a flame?" No matter how I look at it, I can imagine that a shark that smells blood is hiding in the magma, Yechen, is mine a fake emperor-grade material. ”

Yechen was also speechless for a while, and the scene in front of him made his formation completely invalid.

Countless flames rode the wind and waves, converging towards Taiyi Xingchen Jin, as long as they were not blind, they could see that there had been a change here.

"Damn, it's completely exposed. Yechen scolded secretly.

Yechen had already sensed that not far from him, there was an abnormal fluctuation of flame power, which was the unique power of the martial artist.

In this sea of magma, I don't know how many monks who cultivate the power of flames are hiding, and no one knows if there are any old monsters hidden.

The little fat man wanted to cry without tears, the scene in front of him was too strong, and he was afraid that countless people would come to snatch it.

The little fat man said with a sad face: "Yechen, we are so high-profile, isn't this obvious for people to snatch? Will there be some emperor-level saint-level masters who come out to snatch it." ”

Yechen shook his head and said: "This is not enough, the masters of the emperor level are all sitting on one side, there are not many masters in the entire Flame Empire, and the same is true for the masters of the saint level, the masters above the sect level will find a better place to retreat, the depths of the endless sea of fire are more dense than the flames here, this place is only suitable for the Martial King and the Martial Spirit, even the Martial Emperor, they all feel bad." Of course, it is not excluded that some Martial Emperors are in retreat here. ”

"Oh, that's okay, your Lan Wen should be able to stop the Martial Emperor. The little fat man said hopefully, "As long as we can kill a Martial Emperor, we will be able to deter others." ”

Yechen said lightly: "As I said just now, it will take several days to temper the magic weapon, and this news will definitely spread soon, and when the time comes, maybe any Martial Sect Martial Venerable who is in retreat in the Endless Sea of Fire will also run out." ”

The little fat man was dumbfounded, and then said, "Yechen, why don't you don't refine the magic weapon first, or, after I finish refining, you will refine it again?"

Yechen smiled and shook his head: "It's too late, once the magic weapon starts refining, you can't stop, otherwise your materials will be wasted, I suggest you run now, and when the refining is completed, I will hold it for you." ”

When the little fat man just wanted to say "yes", Yechen said with a smile, "Let's say okay first, in case the enemy is too strong, and the material will be lost soon, you can't blame me." ”

"Count you ruthless. The little fat man gritted his teeth and said, what is lost, it is clear that some people will be greedy.

Yechen said: "The high-grade flames are gathering more and more, in this way, the geocentric fire will come faster, and your magic weapon refining will be faster." ”

In the distance, a dark shadow flew from the sky, like a bird, and swooped into the magma at Yechen's feet.

The little fat man exclaimed, "There are enemies. ”

Finally, the martial king who had retreated couldn't resist the temptation and shot at Yechen's materials.

Yechen sneered and said, "It's good to come, just enough to stand up." ”

The little skeleton flew out from the side of Yechen and greeted the flying Martial King, this is a middle-aged master, wearing a white power suit, seeing the little skeleton flying over, he said viciously: "Bold, the monks of the Death Empire dare to invade our Flame Empire, disgusting skeletons, give Lao Tzu to death, Cangyan Fierce Sword." ”

The sword in the hand of the man in white rolled up a raging flame, the flame contracted, condensed on the long sword, making the power of the long sword even stronger, slashing towards the neck of the little skeleton, it seems that this warrior knows that the weakness of the skeleton is in their neck, in order to quickly fight, the man in white shot with all his strength.

The little skeleton carried a two-meter-long glaive machete, and the silver light on the blade was dazzling, stabbing at the man in white like a blast of wind.

Both sides shot with all their might, and the confrontation passed in a flash, the machete swung away the opponent's long sword, and then with an indomitable momentum, it stabbed into the throat of the other party, half of the neck of the man in white was cut, his head hung to the side, and blood gushed out.

(End of chapter)