After three bows and nine knocks, it can be regarded as a formal apprenticeship, Xiao Fan stood up and picked up the Qiankun ring from the table, only to see that this Qiankun ring was dark all over, I don't know what material it is made of, the appearance is no different from an ordinary ring, but there is a Qiankun inside.

Xiao Fan put the Qiankun ring on his left hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and squirted out a wisp of essence blood on it, only to see that the essence blood was absorbed by the Qiankun ring, Xiao Fan felt that he had a more connection with the Qiankun ring.

Dripping blood to recognize the Lord, this is the most basic method of refining spiritual weapons, and it is most suitable for cultivators with low cultivation.

The information passed on to Xiao Fan by the Three Absolute Venerables contained a lot of information related to cultivation, among which there were several methods of refining magic weapons.

Xiao Fan didn't want to just use the method of dripping blood to recognize the master, although the method of dripping blood to recognize the lord was simple, but it was extremely easy to be snatched away.

"It still needs to be refined. ”

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, sat down cross-legged, and a huge amount of spiritual power poured out, pouring into the Qiankun Ring, and began to refine the Qiankun Ring according to the method of divine refining, leaving his own mark in the Qiankun Ring.

Although I don't know what level of magic weapon the Qiankun Ring is, it is certain that it is not worse than ordinary spiritual weapons.

Xiao Fan used the magic weapon of divine refining for the first time, and it took nearly three hours to successfully leave his mark in the Qiankun Ring.

Three hours later, Xiao Fan's spiritual power withdrew from the Qiankun Ring, but his face was pale from exhaustion, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

"Finally refined, this Qiankun ring belongs to me from now on, and no one can take it away. ”

Playing with the Qiankun ring on the index finger of his left hand, Xiao Fan had a happy smile on his face.

"I don't know how big the space is inside..."

Xiao Fan's spiritual power entered the Qiankun Ring, and he was immediately taken aback, the space inside the Qiankun Ring was boundless, terrifyingly large, Xiao Fan's spiritual power was in it, as if he was in the vast universe void.

"How big is this..."

Xiao Fan's spiritual power extended out, wanting to find out, and at this moment, a stream of information came into Xiao Fan's brain.

Xiao Fan immediately understood the meaning of the Qiankun Ring, the space inside the Qiankun Ring is boundless, but in fact, the size of the space that can be used depends on the user's cultivation, with Xiao Fan's current cultivation, or the strength of spiritual power, the space that can be used is only ten zhang in radius.

Just as Xiao Fan's spiritual power was exploring in the Qiankun Ring, suddenly, a quaint stone tablet appeared in Xiao Fan's realization.

"It's so strange, there is nothing in the Qiankun Ring, there is only such a simple stone tablet, what is this?" Xiao Fan was puzzled, and his spiritual power probed into it.

When Xiao Fan's spiritual power touched the stele, the quaint stele underwent a big change, and there were countless gray chaotic air currents circulating on the stele, and mysterious runes were circulating on the stele, as if they could suppress the void.

Xiao Fan's consciousness 'boomed', as if the heavens and the earth were pressed down, and the whole person was dizzy and unconscious.

Outside of the Qiankun Ring, when Xiao Fan's spiritual power touched the ancient stone tablet, suddenly, his body shook, and the whole person froze, and all the breath was gone, as if he had become a dead person.

Is Xiao Fan dead? No, he just left his body and entered a mysterious space.

This is a blood-colored space, the sky is blood-red, the clouds are blood-red, the blood-red magma on the ground flows as if it is blood, the blood-colored rocks, the blood-colored ground, everything is full of weirdness.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's consciousness was condensed and formed, and even the clothes he was wearing were the same as those in the outside world, and he was standing in this blood-colored space at the moment.

"What kind of place is this?" Standing in this strange blood-colored space, Xiao Fan was stunned.

"It can't be that I was pitted by the Three Absolute Masters, right? Damn, why didn't I expect that I would be asked to challenge those beasts every night for the past three months, and I would recover like this during the day, it was an illusion, and now I don't know what happened, and I came to this blood-colored space. Xiao Fan muttered, looking gloomy.

"Hey, I thought that I had reached the inheritance of the Three Absolute Masters and had a supreme body refining technique, so that I could abandon the limitations of my physique and become a body refining cultivator, but I didn't expect to come here somehow..."

Xiao Fan muttered slowly in the blood-colored space, and at this moment, suddenly, he only felt that the sky was dark, as if it was going to change.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.

At this moment, I heard the sound of fighting in the distance, and then I saw a blood-red wave rushing from the distance.

"Kill..."

The blood-red wave, like the waves in the sea, came upside down, and when it approached, Xiao Fan finally saw clearly, it was a group of soldiers in bloody clothes.

I saw that those soldiers were each holding blood-stained weapons, wearing blood-red battle robes, and their whole bodies seemed to be stained with blood.

"Mom!" Xiao Fan shouted, and ran away, no matter in his previous life or present life, when had he ever seen this kind of battle.

"Kill. Xiao Fan ran for less than two steps, and found that all the soldiers were surrounding him in all directions.

"Didn't I come to the hell battlefield?" Xiao Fan thought with a shocked expression.

The blood-red world, a smell of blood kept wafting into the nose, and a group of red-eyed soldiers around them moved forward step by step, and the weapons held by the soldiers were still dripping with blood.

"What, big brothers, this is a misunderstanding, this is a young man, no, the younger brother is just passing by. Xiao Fan explained in a trembling voice, wanting to slow down the pace of these soldiers, and at the same time cursed in his heart, not knowing why he appeared here inexplicably.

"Kill..."A group of soldiers had already killed red eyes, how could they listen to Xiao Fan's words, in the blink of an eye, a group of people surrounded them, brandished the blood-dripping weapon in their hands, and slashed at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan tried to fight against it, however, the next tragic scene appeared, Xiao Fan found that at this moment, he seemed to have become the state when he had just crossed over, and he had become a powerless person.

"Damn... What the hell is going on?" Xiao Fan was dumbfounded, he hadn't reacted from the sudden change, he only felt a shock and severe pain all over his body, and then his consciousness was dim for a while, and he lost consciousness like this.

In the blood-colored space, Xiao Fan was dismembered by the knife without the power to resist, and his 'corpse' turned into countless points of light and dissipated, along with the countless soldiers.

The Scarlet Heaven and Earth seemed to be calm again.

"Ahh

At this moment, on the other side of the blood-colored world, countless points of light recondensed Xiao Fan's body.

Xiao Fan, who re-condensed his body, was stunned for a while, and then scolded: ", what the hell is going on?"

"Lao Tzu's power is gone?"

"The mental power is gone..."

"Turned into a white with nothing..."

"I was torn apart by a knife just now, but how did I come back to life?"

Xiao Fan was puzzled, and even more angry.

"Kill..."At the moment when Xiao Fan's body condensed, the red-eyed blood-colored soldier reappeared, condensed into a blood-colored wave, and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

"Come back..."Xiao Fan was startled, and ran away, and countless soldiers rushed over behind him like a blood-colored wave.

Xiao Fan was stabbed in the back, the blood soared, the screams fell, and several knives fell, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan had been stabbed several times, and blood was dripping from the wounds.

"Malegobi, what kind of hatred does Young Master Ben have with you, as for this..."

In a haze, Xiao Fan's unconscious consciousness retained such thoughts, and then, a knife slashed through his neck, and Xiao Fan's consciousness was completely lost.