After arriving at the ice prison, Ye Quan suddenly discovered that the black aura was actually transformed by a wrench of unknown material that was as black as ink.

Seeing the wrench lying quietly on the ice block floor of the ice prison, looking extremely honest, Ye Quan didn't have too much to worry about.

After all, even the clone magic weapon of the old demon of Huadan can be sucked away by the treasure bottle, and now, can the magic weapon of the purple brocade-robed man be even more weird than the white bone clone.

It's just that everything you do, you need to act in a cautious and cautious manner, which is Ye Quan's code of conduct.

Therefore, he still did many experiments, and when he determined that there was no harm to this thing, he really followed the method of erasing the mana imprint of others recorded in "Xuanyin Alchemy", and slowly erased the mana imprint in the black wrench finger with mana.

This process is extremely difficult.

I don't know, how the black wrench depicts the mana brand, Ye Quan spent six days and exhausted countless mana times before he successfully erased the imprint of this wrench.

It was a lot easier to portray the mana brand, and it only took Ye Quan more than half an hour to successfully portray it.

When he really controlled this black wrench-shaped magic weapon, he realized in his heart how powerful this magic weapon was.

At that time, it was lucky to be able to escape with his life in the hands of the purple brocade robe, how lucky it was.

It's just that the mana consumption of this magic weapon is more than twice as much as that of Ye Quan's control of the silk thread magic weapon.

This means that this magic weapon, when it is used, can control half of the time of the silk magic weapon.

However, this is not a big deal.

Ye Quan sat on the ice, blinking, looking at the pitch-black ink-like wrench on the thumb of his left hand, and felt some emotion in his heart.

With this thing, it is estimated that if you deal with that one-horned evil tiger again, without Ouyang He's help, this son can easily kill it.

It's just that this thought is just a flash.

Now, the silk thread magic weapon is damaged, but he has obtained an even more powerful black wrench fingering weapon.

It seems to be more cost-effective.

I don't know, which is more powerful than this finger wrench and the purple robe's transparent three-foot small sword weapon?

If so, he holds this wrench and fights with him, and he doesn't know how much chance he has of winning without using the white ring.

Huh?

Don't think about it.

Ye Quan clenched his fists, looked at the two rings on his hands, one black and one white, and thought to himself, it was really a coincidence, they were all ring-shaped magic weapons.

It's easier to wear.

Now that the magic weapon is also available and the injury has recovered, should I really go out?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Quan still shook his head slightly, and did not plan to really go out and take risks.

"Let's cultivate it first, that second-grade ice spell! If you can successfully cultivate it in a short period of time, then go out for a walk, it's nothing, anyway, with your own strength, it is estimated that there will not be too much danger, with this black wrench-shaped magic weapon, even if the purple-robed man comes again, it will not be as miserable as before being hunted down!"

Thinking of it, Ye Quan went to the No. 9 Ice Prison, and from a stack of books in this ice prison, he found a small blue book, which was the second-grade ice spell "Ice Hockey Technique" that this son bought from Xiaofeng City for three hundred spirit stones.

The principle of "Ice Hockey" is similar to that of Ice Pick, but it is many times more complicated, and what is condensed is six huge ice balls with a diameter of three feet, which shoot out at an astonishing speed to attack.

Ye Quan read this kind of spell twice, then memorized it all, and then, put the book beside him, and began to cultivate.

......

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

On this day, Ye Quan sat cross-legged, his expression was dignified, and the mana in his body continued to move according to a complex route, and then converged into the sea of dantian qi, in the sea of qi, at this moment, there were two small balls, a milky white ball, and a smaller ball, which was a colorful ball.

These two small balls are suspended in the sea of air.

Without interfering with each other, it seems that there is nothing to do.

After such a long period of cultivation, Ye Quan had gradually felt that the colorful, smaller ball was the condensation of his mana, while the milky white ball was quite confusing.

It's just that whenever Ye Quan uses the Ice Needle Technique, this son can feel that at the same time as the multicolored ball emits mana, the milky white ball will also flow out a milky white silk thread at the same time, fusing with that mana.

It is estimated that this is also the root cause of the mutation of the ice pick technique issued by Ye Quan.

Thinking of the origin of this milky white ball, this child is also a big head, because the small ball was inadvertently condensed after absorbing the mist that appeared on the small lake of ice flames.

What are the other side effects, Ye Quan still can't figure it out. It's just that I know that the ice at the place where it is launched has great lethality against ghosts, and it can automatically absorb the ghost power and yin qi of ghosts, and then make the ice needle automatically transform into a black ice needle magic weapon.

And after evolving into a black ice needle magic weapon, it can be freely used as an ordinary magic weapon by this sub.

It was about the Ice Flame Lake, no matter how much Ye Quan thought about it, he didn't have the slightest clue, so he had lost the motivation to study the things related to the Ice Flame Lake.

Now, the threat of a huge grimace deity has once again descended on him. These things, as long as they don't kill him immediately, he can only grit his teeth and endure it temporarily.

This milky white ball is the same now, just when Ye Quan was about to condense the ice hockey, the milky white ball actually flowed out a trace of white silk again, fused with mana......

Soon, Ye Quan's eyes suddenly opened, and the magic trick in his hand pinched, and suddenly, six crackling sounds were immediately heard in front of him, and in an instant, six huge ice balls were condensed.

These six huge snow globes.

Each one, as written in the spell cheats, is three feet in diameter, and there is no change.

In this regard, Ye Quan could only frown, waved his hand, and scattered these ice balls.

The puck didn't get smaller as expected, so what was going on? So could this puck still absorb the Yin Qi of the ghost power?

Thinking of this, Ye Quan took out six Ghost Yuan Spirit Crystals from the storage bag, and then pinched the trick in his hand again, and suddenly, six huge ice balls with a diameter of three feet condensed in front of him again.

As soon as Ye Quan's mana was collected, the six ice balls fell vertically from the air, making a knock for six loud noises in a row.

The shock made Ye Quan's eardrums numb for a while, and he frowned and threw a piece of Ghost Yuan Spirit Crystal towards the huge ice ball, and suddenly, the ice ball generated a powerful suction, and the Ghost Yuan Spirit Crystal was absorbed clean in an instant.

And the color of the huge ice hockey ball suddenly changed from the previous snow-white and translucent ice and snow to pitch black like ink.

And so on, Ye Quan absorbed a piece of the Ghost Yuan Spirit Crystal from each of the six huge ice balls for a while.

A moment later, in front of Ye Quan, there were six huge black balls floating, looking at these six big balls, this son's brows had already relaxed, revealing an excited smile.

I can't wait to go out immediately and test it, what are the skills of these six big guys?

Thinking of this, Ye Quan pressed down his excited mood, and suddenly found that since the Ice Flame Lake disappeared, this black ice needle no longer seemed to be affected by the treasure bottle.

And these six black ice hockey magic weapons were not sucked into the sky above the ice flame lake again, and were turned into that weird 'ink'.

However, Ye Quan thought about this in vain, he was just a passive recipient, and he didn't know that one day, the little sapling in the small lake of ice flame would have some terrifying and amazing changes, these Ye Quan had worried countless times.

However, with his current state of existence, it seems that there is really no need to dwell too much on this matter.

After all, it is very likely that when something really happened to that little sapling, its little life had already been grasped by the giant grimace phantom deity, the old demon of Huadan?

And into the hands of the old devil, his fate is just like what he said, a thousand kinds of torture, ghost fire refining soul for a hundred years!

Hehe, under the pressure of urgency today, it really doesn't make much sense to think too much.