Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

You mean, this fire god iron can store different fires and even convert them into other energies?

Xiao Yan looked at Hun Miaomiao with a trace of excitement on his face.

"To be precise, the body can only store and guide different fires."

Hun Miaomiao shook his head and said, as for the attack method of converting it into other energies, this is specially designed by me through the ancient formation.

Xiao Yan ignored the second part of Hun Miaomiao's words, but the flames surged between his hands, and he rubbed out a two-color fire lotus, looked at Hun Miaomiao and said: "Even this method of condensing different fires is not enough. Can it be stored?"

Hun Miaomiao glanced at the two-color fire lotus in Xiao Yan's hand, and nodded.

"Theoretically speaking, this kind of thing can be stored, but the energy in your fire lotus is too violent, and it is very easy to lose balance. You need to carve some rune formations in the stored wonders to maintain the balance of the fire lotus.

And the longer the time, the power of the fire lotus will eventually be lost. "

After finishing the words, Hun Miaomiao turned his eyes to Xiao Yan and said: "I advise you not to be too happy, the value of this fire spirit iron is extremely precious.

Just the fist-sized one in my hand is worth as much as an eighth-grade elixir. If you want to create a storage container for holding fire lotus, the price is quite high. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yan finally calmed down, the value of a fist-sized piece of Huolingshen iron is actually comparable to that of an eighth-grade elixir, this stuff may be as much as it is in the entire soul clan.

Even if he used all the treasures he got from the Nether Poison Saint, it might not be enough to exchange for a piece of treasure that could store the five-color fire lotus.

After all, his Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus got bigger and bigger as it went to the back, reaching the level of five colors, even if he deliberately shrunk the size, it would definitely not be too small.

Thinking of this in his heart, Xiao Yan couldn't help showing a little helplessness on his face.

If he could use this fire spirit iron to cast a few fire lotus storage containers, and then put a few six-color fire lotuses on it, then he would not be afraid to meet a strong fighter in the future.

As if seeing Xiao Yan's displeasure, Hun Miaomiao suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, although the Fire Spirit Iron is extremely precious, there are still things that can replace it."

"what?"

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up again.

"Fire spirit iron."

Hun Miaomiao spread her hands and said, "The Fire Spirit Iron is the most quintessential part born from the Fire Spirit Iron, so although the effect of the Fire Spirit Iron is far inferior to the Fire Spirit Iron, a simple version can still be made."

"Can it also be used to store my fire lotus?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, but the storage time will not be too long, it is estimated that it will dissipate in a month at most.

And it will be a lot of trouble to carry. "

Hun Miaomiao nodded.

"One month is enough time."

There was a light in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Although Fen Jue has now evolved to the heavenly level, with his current strength, it still takes a lot of effort to fuse a five-color fire lotus.

If he wants to condense a six-color fire lotus, he may directly hollow out his body, and if he has a fire lotus container made by Hun Miaomiao, he can carry multiple fire lotus with him at that time. Lotus.

At that time, even if you meet a Dou Sheng strongman, you will have a chance to escape.

Thinking in this way, Xiao Yan looked at Hun Miaomiao and said excitedly: "Help me build some fire lotus containers!"

"Okay, after all, you will be needed to help refine the weapon!" Hun Miaomiao nodded with a smile, and immediately stretched out her hand to Xiao Yan.

"What?"

Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback.

"Qian, do you think Huolingite is the Chinese cabbage on the roadside? It's just not as valuable as Huolingshentie, but it's not worthless."

Hun Miaomiao glared at Xiao Yan with beautiful eyes and said, "As my little saint, it will take me several years to get all the things your old man wants."

"So it is."

Xiao Yan nodded, and immediately took out a Na ring and threw it to Hun Miaomiao.

"There are three eighth-grade pills inside, you can see if they are enough."

That's enough, Hun Miaomiao nodded, and suddenly looked at Xiao Yan with a playful smile: "Do you want to build a set of armor like this for you?"

"Build me a set of armor like this?"

Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then a fiery light appeared in his eyes as he looked at the battle armor.

"Even he is quite envious of the delicacy of this battle armor. Even with his current strength, this battle armor may be of great help to him."

"Of course, the most important thing is that this armor is really... too spicy!"

For boys born in the 21st century on earth, mechs are the romance of men.

"of course can."

Xiao Yan swallowed lightly.

"Five eighth-grade pills!" Hun Miaomiao stretched out five fair fingers.

"Five pieces, why don't you grab them?"

With such wealth, even Xiao Yan felt a little bit pained.

"To make such a set of battle armor, the cost alone is equivalent to three eighth-grade pills. I charge two as a handling fee, which shouldn't be too much."

Hun Miaomiao blinked.

A craftsman, like a pharmacist, is a profession that burns money, especially after reaching the Dou Zun level, most of the materials can no longer be bought with gold coins, and high-level pills have become hard currency instead.

"When a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, he will be slashed in the back."

Xiao Yan cursed and threw out another ring.

Half of the things obtained in the ruins of the Nether Poison Saint were looted in an instant.

"OK, Mr. Xiao is so grand!" Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, Hun Miaomiao smiled even more, and looked at the eight eighth-grade pills lying between the two rings, and she was even more happy from ear to ear .

Xiao Yan looked at it and wanted to block her with something.

"You wait here for a while, and I will come."

Hun Miaomiao smiled slightly, and the figure stepped into the space.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan had no objection either. He was among the soul clan at the moment, so he really couldn't show his face casually.

After being seen by the Hun Clan people, someone will definitely come up to provoke him. If he kills the other party at that time, it is inevitable that Hun Wuya will go crazy. Even if Hun Xue protects him, there will be a lot of trouble.

"A stranger in a foreign land alone."

Although mentally prepared, Xiao Yan still experienced this kind of hardship after being in this kind of environment without a backer.

Without the Xiao Clan's protection, he could be crushed to death by any Dou Sheng.

Hun Miaomiao's words were useful, she said to come back in a while, and it really only took a moment to return to the refining platform. She waved her hand, and a hill made of crimson iron appeared on Xiao Yan's face. in front of.

"This is the fire spirit iron."

Hun Miaomiao pointed casually, and immediately the excited look appeared on his face again.

"Let's get started. I'll be in charge of refining the weapon later, and you will provide me with fire."

"no problem."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, he really didn't know much about this ancient artifact, but if it's just offering fire, it's not difficult.

Seeing Xiao Yan nodding, Hun Miaomiao didn't hesitate any more, she just grabbed the crimson fire spirit iron like a hill out of thin air with her right hand, and then threw it into Xiao Yan's strange fire.

"Add fire!" Hun Miaomiao glanced at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's mind moved, he walked to the furnace mouth and raised his right hand.

"Boom!" The turbulent colorful flames spewed out from his palm, pouring into the furnace mouth continuously.

"That's right, it's hot!" Hun Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction, and controlled the fire spirit iron to burn in the strange fire.

With Xiao Yan's current power of the strange fire, even though the fire spirit iron can be regarded as a very strong material, it will quickly turn red under the burning of the strange fire.

After another stick of incense, the fire spirit iron showed signs of melting.

"As expected of a new strange fire fused from six different fires."

Hun Miaomiao looked at the strange fire in Xiao Yan's hand with some envy. If she used her Fire Cloud Water Flame, it would take a day and a night of burning to achieve the current effect.

"Go on, don't stop!"

After Hun Miaomiao said a few words, he stared at the Fire Spirit Iron in the sky. Under the terrifying high temperature of the strange fire, after an hour passed, the Fire Spirit Iron, which would have been quite laborious to destroy even the peak Dou Zun, had been completely destroyed. It melted into a mass of lava.

"It's time, Min!"

Hun Miaomiao pointed with his right hand and flicked lightly in the void. In an instant, the big ball of molten iron was divided into two balls. After one ball flew out of the different fire, Hun Miaomiao divided it into dozens of pieces. The molten iron of different sizes fell into the mold, while the other part was divided into three groups again in the different fire.

After Hun Miaomiao took out two of the balls, her pretty face finally became serious when she looked at the last ball.

"The next procedure may be a bit cumbersome, you must follow my command to mobilize the strange fire."

She turned her eyes to Xiao Yan who was at the side, Xiao Yan didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Then he saw Hun Miaomiao take out various materials from the ring and melt them one after another.

Some with a low melting point were melted directly with her own fire cloud water flames, while those with a higher melting point were melted by Xiao Yan using a different fire. In short, in just two hours, dozens of metal materials were completely destroyed by the soul After melting, Miaomiao threw herself into the ball of fiery red iron juice.

And with the incorporation of these materials, the color of the iron juice of the fire spirit iron also changed, from scarlet red to golden red.

After all the materials were integrated into it, Hun Miaomiao made another seal with the palm of his hand, and a formation slowly appeared at the mouth of the furnace.

And after this formation appeared, an extremely strange force began to slowly twist the ball of golden-red molten iron.

"Why doesn't it look much different from alchemy?"

Xiao Yan looked at this so-called ancient artifact, and even the temperature of the flame didn't need to be controlled too much.

Compared with refining equipment, refining medicine seems to be more complicated and high-end, because medicine pill is different from these materials, and the control accuracy of flame temperature is higher.

In this way, a whole day passed, and during this day, the ball of golden-red molten iron also shrank by a full circle under Xiao Yan's continuous tempering.

It's just that the molten iron at this time has been completely fused, and almost no impurities from the previous auxiliary materials can be seen.

"it's time!"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Hun Miaomiao, who had been recharging her energy all the time, and then she waved her hands and saw a series of strange seals being formed. The next moment, a magical scene appeared.

I saw the formation at the mouth of the furnace suddenly plunged into the molten iron, and under the control of Hun Miaomiao, the molten iron slowly condensed into the shape of an octagonal round bowl.

And with the appearance of this octagonal round bowl, mysterious and strange lines began to appear in the void, and finally merged into this octagonal round bowl.

It was only at this moment that Xiao Yan understood the biggest difference between the process of refining equipment and the process of refining alchemy.

During his soul exploration, strange lines interspersed through the inside of the round bowl like the meridians of the human body, and the ingenious structure of it is astonishing.

If you make a wrong step, these lines will be completely abolished.

As for the complexity of these lines, even Xiao Yan would be a little dazzled.

"Successful!" Hun Miaomiao let out a low cry, and when the seal changed, Dao Tao runes appeared again in the strange fire.

After the runes were imprinted on the round bowl in a fixed position, a spiritual breath was finally born in the round bowl. (end of this chapter)