In the hall of the Hand of God Guild, Zuo Han sat in the first place, his face was ugly and terrifying, the temperature of the entire hall was like a cold and frozen realm, and even the air was about to be frozen.

Custer knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and didn't dare to look up at Zuo Han.

"Yes...... The ...... president was silent for too long, and Castel finally opened his mouth to break the silence, and then a storm followed.

Zuo Han grabbed an incense burner casually and smashed it on Custer's head, the force was so great that it smashed Custer's head full of blood.

"You're embarrassed to call me the president!If you hadn't caused such a mess, how could the guild have suffered such a big loss!" Zuo Hanqi gasped violently, his fists were clenched to death, and his expression was about to choose someone to eat.

"Loss? this ...... Isn't the treasure room protected by a spiritual lock!" Custer didn't dare to wipe the blood from his head, and got up trembling.

"Knock ......" Another jade platform exploded on Custer's head, and Zuo Han said in a cold voice: "Loss? Do you know how much the guild has lost? That kid broke the spiritual power lock and took away two whole treasures!"

Custer's head was deformed, his eyes were blood-red, and he said in a trembling voice: "How is this possible?

"Bang ......" another inkstone smashed on Custer's head, and Zuo Han slapped the table wildly: "This kid just cracked the spiritual power lock! cracked! cracked! You waste, get out of here!"

Custer lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and slowly crawled out.

When Custer disappeared in the doorway, a coquettish voice affected: "Master, which two treasures have been picked up?

The girl's short black hair was just past her ears, and a strand of red bangs hung down on her forehead.

Looking closely, she found that there was a black silk under her white jade feet that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and this black silk was actually hair!

Zuo Han suppressed the fury in his heart, and his tone was much better: "It's the demon knife 'Broken Red' and the spiritual power pen 'Root of Fall'!"

The girl was holding a skull with long hair in her hand, and the other hand was holding a comb and combing it gently, and when she heard the words, she suddenly stopped her movements: "Broken red, isn't that a third-order weapon?"

"Third-order inferior grade, the demon sword is broken red!If the second-order weapon can still be bought, then the third-order is already priceless, and even if it can be bought, it will cost at least 10 million gold coins!10 million!" Zuo Han showed a look of pain, gasped for a while and continued, "There is also that spiritual power pen 'Fallen Root', that is the magic weapon that Lord Feiyue rewarded me when I became famous, I have collected it for so many years, and I am planning to give it to Lord Gongsun as a gift!"

"Great Refiner Gongsun Zhan?" Fa Luo was surprised.

"Yes, Gongsun Zhan, the royal refiner of the Blue Dragon Empire!" Zuo Hantian was so distressed that he was about to vomit blood.

After thinking for a while with a gloomy face, Zuo Han finally made up his mind: "Fa Luo, keep an eye on the two of them for me, once they leave the range of the top of the sun and the moon, immediately kill them and take these two treasures back!"

"Yes, Hair Fall, here it goes, there is finally new hair to collect......" The girl slowly rose and disappeared into the room.

In another gloomy chamber, with a bloody face, a hideous face, and a look full of madness and hatred, he trembled and tore open a black scroll that exuded an evil aura, and whispered: "Great Beelzebub Great Demon King, I am willing to sell my soul in exchange for the power of revenge!"

As he chanted, the scroll suddenly floated up, and the black-gray aura instantly flourished, turning into a billowing mist that filled the entire secret room.

Disgusting tentacles poked out of the scrolls, and then a massive claw reached out and grabbed Custer's head with lightning speed.

"Hey, hey, hey, after so many years, there are finally humans willing to take the initiative to sacrifice!If it weren't for the stinky girls of Feiyue standing in the way, you humans would have been reduced to a delicacy in my mouth!Come on, let me taste your soul well, the soul full of hatred is the supreme delicacy!" An extremely evil and cold voice came out of the scroll.

Custer trembled, his eyes kept rolling up, and his limbs twisted strangely, as if something was being sucked out of his body.

"I see, it's interesting, that's where Satan's plan begins!"

When the claws and tentacles vanished, the scroll suddenly turned to ashes.

Custer staggered up and let out a crazy laugh: "Zuo Han, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust! Ye Wentian, Kacha, you wait, I must you survive and not die!

Stretching out his hands to the sky and laughing wildly, Custer's eyes suddenly turned pure black.

......

After dividing the spoils, Kacha returned to the core area with the demon knife and may not come down for a long time.

Ye Wentian played with the spiritual power pen in his hand, the shape of this spiritual power pen is very peculiar, thirty centimeters long, the whole body is dark red, the top of the pen is the head of a sheep's horn demon, and the pen body is three pairs of intertwined black wings. I don't know what material it is made of, and it is difficult to damage it with a diamond claw.

Any refiner is extremely eager for a high-quality spiritual power pen, the so-called work to do a good job must first sharpen its tools, with a high-quality spiritual power pen, copying the magic circle will be much easier, and the success rate will be greatly increased.

There are many materials for delineating the magic circle, but all of them are expensive and rare, such as the blood of the Titan, the brain marrow of the demon dragon, the acid of the Pandora Behemoth, and so on. These materials have a common feature, that is, they are all liquids, and it is precisely because they are liquids that they can be poured into the spiritual pen for engraving.

Therefore, the more viscous the material, the more difficult it is to delineate, and if there is a small mistake in the process of carving, then the entire circle will be scrapped.

But what material did Ip Mantian intend to use? yes, metal!

For other refiners, this was certainly unthinkable, but for Ip Mantian it was easy.

Due to the special ability of the Golden Hand metal control zhì, it can keep the metal in a liquid state, as long as the liquid metal is poured into the spirit pen, the first step of the portrayal can be completed.

Sighing, it's a pity that the understanding of the magic circle is not enough now, Ye Wentian put away the spiritual power pen and took out the Edman ore again.

The left hand gradually turned golden, and under the control of the golden hand, the ore began to gradually disintegrate, and impurities such as stone chips were discharged, and finally only a small cloud of dark silver metal powder remained.

This is an unrefined Edman metal that will be indestructible once it is smelted and solidified with a carbon alloy.

The palm of the golden hand slowly cracked a crack, as if opening a mouth, swallowing all the metal powder. A dark silver light visible to the naked eye spread along his arm, converging into a ball of metal hidden in his body.

With the current strength of the physical body, if you evolve to the Edman alloy at one time, there is only one ending, and that is collapse! However, with the eighth-level forging technique, sooner or later the physical body can be strengthened to a sufficiently evolved Cheng dù.

Ye Wentian clenched his fists fiercely: "I'm still too weak, but I have too many enemies! I have to become stronger, stronger, and stronger quickly!"