Hiss!

A wisp of purple flame appeared in Xiao Chen's palm, and then suddenly bloomed, the slender flame turned into a raging flame, and with a slight upward movement of his right hand, the flame was fixed in the air.

This is the power of divine consciousness, after having divine sense, Xiao Chen's control of the purple thunder true fire is more proficient, and the flame controlled by the divine consciousness is like Xiao Chen's extra arm, which is incomparable to the control of perception power.

Taking out a broken sword from his arms, Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze from the flames, this broken sword obtained from the Thunder Emperor Cave Mansion, Xiao Chen had studied it for a long time, and he couldn't see any characteristics except for sharpness.

But it is undeniable that the material of this broken sword is very good, and the requirements for refining the Qiankun Ring are very high, and this broken sword just meets the harsh requirements.

Maybe it used to be a god-level soul soldier, but now it is just a broken sword, and it is of no great use, and it is used as a refining material for the Qiankun Ring, so it is regarded as waste.

So, don't blame me, senior Thunder Emperor, Xiao Chen said in his heart.

Throwing the broken sword into the middle of the purple fire, Xiao Chen controlled the violent burning of the purple fire, at this time, the temperature of the purple fire should be continuously increased to an extreme temperature, so that the broken sword on it could be melted.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely consuming aura, the purple fire is constantly heating up, and the color is becoming darker and darker, but the broken sword still has not changed, quietly floating on top of the purple fire.

The three white clouds next to the Qinglong Martial Soul quickly faded away, Xiao Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the temperature of the purple thunder true fire was still rising, even if it was really a divine weapon, Xiao Chen was about to melt it into molten iron today.

When the three white clouds were all about to be consumed, the cyan broken sword finally changed, and began to slowly melt, with a cyan viscous liquid flowing on the surface, and finally turned into a drop of cyan molten iron, dripping into the purple fire.

The expression on Xiao Chen's face softened a little, swallowed a Qi Returning Pill, and quickly recovered the vitality in the body, slowly the viscosity on the surface of the broken sword became more and more, and drops of cyan molten iron fell into the purple flames ticking and ticking.

This mysterious broken sword was finally melted by him.

Controlling his divine sense, he melted the molten iron made of the broken sword in the purple fire into a ball, and continued to calcine, wisps of green smoke came out from the purple fire, Xiao Chen refined all the remaining impurities in the broken sword, making it more pure.

When all the impurities were removed, Xiao Chen compared the shape of the ring in his mind, and the cyan molten iron that the purple fire broke off the sword turned into constantly changed its form, and finally formed a rough ring.

The next thing is to open up the space, what Xiao Chen wants to cast is not a large space ring, so it is not very difficult to open up, just arrange a space formation in the ring.

Gathering his divine consciousness on the ring, a huge heaven and earth appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in the purple fire. At this moment, the divine consciousness was like Xiao Chen's incarnation, standing in the ring and constantly carving, arranging the runes of the space ring.

On the inner wall of the ring in the purple fire, all kinds of runes began to slowly appear, and Xiao Chen remembered the runes of the space formation on the Zhongxiu Daquan while carving. If you make a mistake with a rune, you have to start carving it again, so even if Xiao Chen is a little slower, he doesn't want to make any mistakes.

After carving the rune, Xiao Chen retracted his mind and gave the ring the final shape, the purple fire burned slowly, and after a while, Xiao Chen extinguished the purple thunder true fire, reached out and grabbed the Qiankun ring that fell from the air.

Cut the index finger of his right hand, dripping a drop of blood, when the blood is integrated into the ring, this Qiankun ring is his exclusive magic weapon.

Hehe!

The moment the blood was completely integrated, Xiao Chen appeared in a state of confusion for a moment, and a crisp laughter seemed to be remembered in his mind, but when he was fully awake, he could no longer hear any sound.

Could it be that there is a hallucination, Xiao Chen looked at the cyan ring in his hand and muttered, forget it, just succeed.

The 100-cubic-meter Qiankun ring, according to the records on the cultivation encyclopedia, is not difficult to refine, and this is only the first step in the path of refining the true cultivator. In the past, when the cultivation realm still existed on the earth, the first magic weapon that every cultivator in the foundation building period refined was this Qiankun ring.

Putting the Qiankun ring on the index finger of his right hand, Xiao Chen sent out a wisp of divine sense, and when he entered it, a pitch-black space appeared in front of him, this was the space inside the Qiankun ring.

Although there were only a hundred cubes, Xiao Chen was still very satisfied, and he no longer had to envy the space ring in the hands of the Great Elder and Feng Feixue in the future.

Coming to the place of the red baby fruit, Xiao Chen picked off a few wind spirit grasses first and put them into the Qiankun ring, and glanced at the newly ripe red baby fruit, Xiao Chen showed a smile on his face, I can't wait for you to grow up, young master, I will pick you today.

In a closed space in the Qiankun Ring, the things that were put in, even if it were ten thousand years apart, were still the same as they were at the beginning, so Xiao Chen could rest assured that he could put these herbs in it.

At the moment when Xiao Chen got up, a slight sound of footsteps came into his ears, since he condensed his divine sense, the six senses had become extremely keen, and it was definitely not impossible to achieve such an effect before.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately released his divine sense, and within the surrounding world of five hundred meters, it immediately appeared clearly in Xiao Chen's mind, and a group of martial artists were stopping at the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear and whispering something.

It was actually the people of the Tang family, what were they doing here, after seeing their costumes clearly, Xiao Chen thought with some doubts in his heart, there are a total of ten people in this group of Tang family disciples, and each of them is at least a top-grade martial artist, and one of the old men has the realm of a great martial artist.

Among the three major families in Mohe City, the Tang family is the most low-key and silent, this family was just a small family many years ago, and the Tang family never ignored both sides when those local families were committed to fighting the Xiao family.

In several large-scale family battles, the Tang family did not participate, and many former big families slowly consumed their strength in the clan battles, and their power slowly weakened. And the Tang family was silent, and slowly developed into the three major families of Mohe City.

In the battle for Qijiao Mountain in the ten-year covenant, each Tang family chose to abstain, and in the open and secret battle between the Zhang family and the Xiao family, the attitude of the Tang family was very subtle.

The Tang family is an unusually low-key family in Mohe City.

After the old man saw the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear hanging on the tree, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he said to a young man in the lead: "Young Master, let's hurry up, the task is important, there is something wrong with this place." ”

Xiao Chen, the young man in the lead, recognized that it was Tang Yuan, the eldest son of the head of the Tang family, who was usually very low-key and rarely did anything out of the ordinary.

Tang Yuan looked at the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear on the tree, and didn't take it to heart, it was just a second-order demonic beast, he could kill it himself, and said with a smile: "Second uncle, when I passed by here last time, I found an unripe red baby fruit, after such a period of time, I think it should be ripe now." ”

When the old man heard the three words of the red baby fruit, his face immediately showed a heart-warming expression, the exercises he cultivated were fire attributes, this red baby fruit helped him a lot, after taking it with good luck, maybe he could directly improve a small realm.

Just looked at the skeleton of the Blood Moon Demon Bear, and had some doubts in his heart, he himself was playing with fire, so he naturally looked at it. This Blood Moon Demon Bear was burned alive with extremely domineering flames, and everything except for the hard bones was burned to ashes.

This kind of domineering flame, with his strength, can only barely do it.

Tang Yuan seemed to see the old man's worries, and said with a smile: "Second uncle, there are so many of us here, in addition to you being a great martial artist, there are also seven high-grade martial artists, as long as they are not strong in the martial arts realm, there will be no threat." Moreover, the location of the red baby fruit is extremely remote, and it should not be discovered by others. ”

The old man actually thought the same way in his heart, and now after being persuaded by others, he didn't hesitate, "Then hurry up, don't go wrong, our next task is the most important." ”

Tang Yuan's face bloomed with a smile, and he calculated in his heart that these two elders have now benefited from me, the three elders have already stood on my side, and two of the three elders are already on my side, I see how you want to fight with me.

Under the leadership of Tang Yuan, the group walked towards the place of the red baby fruit, Tang Yuan opened a pile of lush weeds with a smile on his face, looked at the bare ground, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

What's going on, Tang Yun thought suspiciously, you must know that before, it was also by extreme coincidence that he found out that there was a red baby fruit here, if it wasn't unripe, he would have picked it a long time ago.

How could anyone else have thought that behind a pile of weeds, there would be a red baby fruit growing on it.

The old man behind Tang Yuan looked at the upturned soil on the ground with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "This is just picked, and the taste of the soil is still fresh." ”

Tang Yuan slapped the ground hatefully, and said apologetically: "Second uncle, I'm sorry, I went for nothing, I knew that I would have picked it up for him in advance." ”

The old man shook his head and said with a faint smile: "That's not necessarily. ”

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man looked straight ahead like electricity, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and a firebird flew out of his body, and in an instant it turned into a huge firebird, let out a crisp cry, and flew towards a big tree in front of him with a rolling heat wave.

Before he got closer, the big tree was burned by the heat wave carried by the firebird, and Xiao Chen, who was hiding behind the tree, showed his figure and immediately jumped to another tree.

Before it could stand firmly, the firebird let out another crisp chirp, and its speed and body doubled again, breaking through a heat wave in the air, and with a long flame tail, it flew towards Xiao Chen at a rapid pace.

Xiao Chen hurriedly jumped off the tree, and there was a violent explosion behind him, a violent wave of air hit, and under the huge impact, Xiao Chen fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Look at the big tree that has been blown to pieces, and the fragments are immediately burned to ashes under the high temperature, and a large puff of white smoke comes out.

The white smoke entered his nose, Xiao Chen, who had just gotten up, coughed violently a few times, and the firebird in the smoke chirped softly again, and his body and speed doubled again. The speed was almost terrifying, the smoke cleared, and the firebird was now as big as a small car.

I'm grass, come back!

Looking at the giant firebird that was chasing after him, Xiao Chen scolded fiercely in his heart, really I am a soft persimmon, can I be bullied casually?

Sky Thunder Shield!