It is said that the mouth of the eater is short, and the little thing has obviously just eaten what the dialect gave him, but he turned his face after eating, and the dialect couldn't help but doubt the extent to which the little thing understood the surname.

However, Fang Yan immediately picked a fruit from the side and stuffed it into the light curtain. The little thing finished eating in three or two bites, and then continued to stare at him...... "You little brute, just get hungry here!" After saying that, Fang Yan didn't care about the little thing anymore, turned around and flew out of the stone room.

He originally planned to search for the last time in the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, but now that he had only searched half of the search, he continued to search the other half of the area.

After that, the dialect kept his ears shut, but unfortunately, not only did he not hear anything unusual, but he also found nothing new.

Then he decided to come down and immediately go to refine the Demon Stick, trying to succeed in refining it before the person who saved him arrived.

Fang Yan also searched many times in the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, and when looking for materials, he was also familiar with the road, and soon moved all the materials needed to refine the Demon Stick to the refining room.

Just when he was about to start refining, he remembered that little thing again, once this demon stick started refining, it couldn't be interrupted, even if he had already refined it once, how could it take more than half a month to refine this time, and that little thing had to starve to death in it?

Fang Yan had to fly towards the stone room full of elixir again, and he had some doubts in his heart, there was such a fairy beast in the huge Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, and he hid it in the secret room and spent a lot of effort to feed it, this little thing wouldn't be very precious, right?

The more you think about it, the more it happens, this little guy is definitely not an ordinary thing!

Thinking of this dialect, I couldn't help but be a little excited, and flew faster, and soon arrived in the stone chamber again.

After feeding the little things and eating something, Fang Yan's heart moved, and a trace of black gas immediately emanated from his right hand, and then he pressed directly towards the light curtain!

Silently, Fang Yan's hand reached into the light curtain! The Dao power transformed by this "Youdu Taixuan Immortal Sutra" was simply invincible in the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace!

Once he started refining the Demon Stick dialect, he couldn't feed the little thing anymore, so he wanted to just let the little thing out. When it is hungry, it will naturally find food for itself, and it does not need to care about it in dialects.

However, Fang Yan's hand had just probed the light curtain, and the little thing inside pounced on him at once, as if he had some deep hatred with Fang Yan.

But Fang Yan was not afraid at all, because the little guy really couldn't see anything vicious except for his fierce expression, and he didn't pose a threat to him at all.

In an instant, the little guy hugged Fang Yan's hand, scratching and biting, if it was before, maybe he could really cause some damage to Fang Yan, but his body had just been washed by dragon blood, and his tenacity was not less than that of the Great Immortal, and the little thing's attack on him was almost like tickling.

As soon as Fang Yan urged him, the black qi in his hand immediately diffused, wrapping the little thing at once, and at this time, he also took the opportunity to pinch one of the little claws of the little thing and lifted it up directly.

After a "whew", the little thing appeared outside the light curtain, and at the same time, Fang Yan also collected the black gas in his hand.

At this time, Fang Yan also saw the appearance of the little guy clearly for the first time, the hair on his back was all orange, and the hair on his belly was white, all smooth as satin.

When the little guy saw that he had gone outside, he didn't struggle anymore, but became sad, and it didn't take long for tears the size of beans to roll down, looking so pitiful.

Fang Yan couldn't help but feel compassion, bent down and placed the little thing on the ground, then let go of its front paws.

Then something happened to Fang Yan's complete surprise, and as soon as the little guy was free, he ran away with a "whoosh", jumping faster than a rabbit...... At this time, Fang Yan couldn't catch up even if he wanted to, because the speed of that little thing was obviously faster than him.

"Could it be that I was cheated by this little brute......"

Smiled bitterly and walked out of the stone room, Fang Yan didn't care about the little guy anymore, but kindly found something to hold the door against to prevent it from closing on its own, otherwise the little guy wouldn't be able to eat the elixir and fruit inside even if he ran back.

Then Fang Yan went to the refining room, and it took two days to refine the Yuan Xin Pill, and then he began to refine the Demon Stick.

Fortunately, the evil purple-black flame in the refining room was completely usable. While melting the material, he recalled the refining method of the Demon Stick, and soon three days passed, and the dialect actually melted most of the material, which was much faster than the last time it was refined.

Then, to his great surprise, the dialect that was melting the material saw the little guy again.

The little guy was obviously looking for an exit, and he entered when he saw the door, but he didn't expect to see the dialect, and he was so frightened that he shrank back with a "whoosh".

In fact, Fang Yan only saw the orange light flashing away, and at this time, he was refining the weapon, so it was naturally impossible to chase it out, so he smiled and continued to melt the material.

After another four days, the tongue saw the little thing again. The little guy had obviously searched the entire Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, but he didn't find an exit like the dialect, and this time he came specifically to find the dialect.

At this time, the dialect had melted all the materials and was adjusting its state, not that it was impossible to communicate with that little thing distractedly.

The little guy was obviously still a little wary of dialects, and only looked at dialects from a distance.

Although the little guy is not big, his eyes are bigger than those in the dialect, and the two of them are staring at each other, but they have their own thoughts, and no one is silent.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan finally couldn't help it, and said, "Don't look at me, I don't have a way to get out, just wait for someone to save us." ”

The little thing seemed to understand the words of the tongue, and could not help but be a little annoyed, and turned its head and flew away.

"Don't come again, I'm going to start refining!!" Fang Yan yelled towards the door, then adjusted his state again.

Half a day later, Fang Yan finally began to refine the Demon Stick!

This time, the dialect was refined for a full twenty days, and if it wasn't for the experience already had once, the dialect would almost certainly have been slower, because the materials used this time were much stronger than the last time!

The little thing in the middle had come to see him many times, but when he saw that he was engrossed in refining the weapon, he just watched from a distance and did not come to disturb him.

The shape and internal structure of the Demon Stick have all been completed, and now only the last part is left, defeating the demon demon spirit inside!

Since the last time he refined the Demon Stick, the spirit of the dialect has been honed many times, especially in the main hall of the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, with Liu Banxuan and Li Tianyun, so that his spirit and will have reached an unprecedented height, at this time, he can be said to be unprecedentedly confident!

However, he was still very careful at this time, because he could feel that this time the demonic spirit would definitely be stronger than the last time!

It took two full hours for Fang Yan to raise his momentum to the apex, and then suddenly he stared, and a golden pillar of light shot out directly from his forehead, shining directly on the Demon Stick.

The rest of the process was similar to the last one, but it was slower, and it was evident that the resistance on the wand was much greater than the last one.

It wasn't until the golden light advanced to the last two layers of the barrier inside the Demon Stick that Fang Yan was helpless to find that he had to repeat his old tricks, and only by luring the demon demon out could he destroy it.

Ten breaths later, the sound of the ghost crying and roaring suddenly filled the entire refining room, and a dark red energy rushed out of the magic stick chasing the golden light of the dialect!

The "One Flame Six Yan True Method" was quickly activated, and the golden light dangerously pressed the dark red energy in front of his forehead!

The dialect kept holding on to the demonic spirits until an hour later when the counterattack began!

Fang Yan's offensive was much more fierce than the last time, but it still took the same amount of time as the last time for him to slay those demonic spirits!

The moment it was finally completed, the Demon Suppressor on the refining furnace suddenly erupted into a circle of golden light waves, spreading throughout the refining room.

Fang Yan was startled by the vision, but before he could catch his breath, another golden wave of light rushed out of the wand...... The dialect is simply stupid, and the heart says what's wrong, is this magic stick a good thing?

Because it feels like those light waves are the heartbeat of the demon stick!

Then every three breaths, a circle of light would swing out from the wand, and this situation lasted for half an hour, without any sign of decay, and the dialect finally fully affirmed that this vision was the normal state of the wand!

The demon stick in front of Fang Yan is obviously much stronger than the previous one, the texture is more pure, thick, and the light is brighter, giving people a sense of otherworldliness, as if it is not an exaggeration to be placed in those big Buddha temples as a sacred object.

After watching it from a distance for a long time, Fang Yan's spirit finally recovered almost, and then he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Fu Demon Stick flew directly into his hand.

Without the feeling of blood connection, and the power contained in it, the only thing Fang Yan could feel was a holy breath, which made him feel the urge to bow and worship...... "What are you doing, this is my own refining, if you want to worship, you should find a mirror to worship myself......"

Just as he was about to pour Dao power into it, Fang Yan suddenly heard a "squeak, squeak" sound behind him, and then the orange light flashed, and the little thing with big eyes flew out from behind him.

"Why did you run behind me?" Seeing that the little thing was no longer hostile to him, Fang Yan asked with a smile.

"Squeak, squeak!" the little thing said as it shook its body in the air, looking very cute.

"Squeak your head, can you speak human language?" Fang Yan smiled and stretched out his right index finger to point at the little thing's head.

The little guy didn't seem to expect Fang Yan to make a sudden move, and he was hit in the forehead by Fang Yan, and turned his head upside down in the air, and then stopped again and glared at Fang Yan angrily.

At this time, the dialect is already very happy, and this little guy is so funny.

After being happy, he sighed and said, "Alas, I don't know when someone will come to save us...... Let's go, I'll take you to the front hall to have a look. ”

After saying that, Yan flew out of the refining room, and the little thing followed him, occasionally overtaking Fang Yan.

"Have you been watching me refine these days?" There must be a reason why this little thing was suddenly so familiar with him, Fang Yan asked.

"Squeak, squeak!" the little one nodded as he spoke.

"You're smart enough to understand me. Fang Yan praised.

The little guy immediately shook his head from side to side in the air, and the dialect was a joy to see.

Then it didn't take long for the dialect to return to the front hall with the little thing, and when he saw Pu Lao's corpse, the little thing was obviously startled, and suddenly hid behind the dialect.

But soon, something happened to Fang Yan's surprise, after discovering that Pu Lao was already a dead thing, the little thing actually flinched and flew over again, and then suddenly floated out of its whole body with an orange energy, and the front end spread rapidly, covering Pu Lao's tail at once!

Then Fang Yan watched as Pu Lao's tail glowed into small black dots in the orange energy, and flowed into the body of the little thing along the orange energy, and in less than half an hour, a large section of the dragon's tail was completely swallowed by the little thing......

(To be continued)