"Hmph, if you don't be honest, I will let the soul-devouring purple flames burn you to death!" Upon hearing Guan Heng's words, the trembling black soul fire suddenly descended, and he shrank to the side like a slumped head.
At this moment, Guan Heng said to the extremely weak clan leader Soul Fire in the air: "Catch it here!"
"Yes, Master!" The next moment, the evil goose mother suddenly fluttered her wings and soared into the air, covering the clan leader's soul fire with her thin silk insect net, and then dragged the other party to Guan Heng.
"Pah!" He stretched out his hand to grasp the ball of soul fire, and Guan Heng said coldly: "Now that I need you for something, it's best to be honest, so that you can live a little longer!"
"Yes, yes." At this point, the clan leader Hun Huo no longer dared to play tricks, so he had to be carried by Guan Heng to the huge stone in the dark cave. He said, "What is written on it? Tell me, if you dare to deceive me at all, you will be wiped out!"
"This, this huge stone is originally a relic of the Great Desolate Star from ancient times, and the pattern is an ancient writing."
At this moment, the clan leader answered cautiously: "Only I can barely understand the text above. It describes the secret method of the ancients many years ago to smelt metal ore, turn it into liquid form, store it, and turn it into a portable form. "
"Oh?" After hearing what the other party said, Guan Heng and Qing Huang looked at each other and thought, "This is not bad. This method may allow us to take away a large amount of metal ore smoothly."
After making up his mind, Guan Heng immediately asked: "How to use this secret method, tell me!"
"This...actually I've only learned a half-baked method."
The leader of the clan, Soul Fire, said hurriedly: "To completely melt all the rare metal ores, you need to have extremely strong fire control abilities. I don't have that ability, so I thought of a stupid way to use thousand-year-old iron-edge wood to make firewood and increase the flame temperature. "
"Idiot, I can do what you can't do. You just need to tell me the method described on this rock." At this point, he glanced sideways at the clan leader and continued coldly: "It's best Don't hide anything, otherwise, hey, you know the consequences!"
"Yes, yes." At this moment, the leader of the Evil Skull clan only has a ball of soul fire left to survive. Of course, he dare not disobey Guan Heng's order. Otherwise, even if he wants to die, Guan Heng will not be able to let it die happily. He will definitely be tortured. Instead of doing that , it is better to compromise and cooperate honestly and cause less trouble.
In this way, the clan leader Hunhuo stammered and explained the words on the boulder.
Guan Heng listened carefully. The general meaning was that the metal ore must be melted with hot fire first, and then the huge stone should be polished with powerful spiritual power to make a stone urn.
Finally, more than ten different magic circles are carved on the surface of the stone urn. After completing all this, you can deliver spiritual energy to the stone urn, control it to absorb all the metal ore liquids, and have the effect of slowly merging them together.
"Hahaha, it's a very useful practical skill, not bad." After listening to the words of the clan leader Hunhuo, Guan Heng nodded slightly, and then said to Qinghuang: "It seems that the method he said can be used by us."
"That's right." Qinghuang also said: "If it's just a stone urn, it should be able to fit in the world-traveling flying boat."
"Then I'll start. By the way, let's deal with this guy first." After saying that, Guan Heng grabbed the clan leader's soul fire and pulled hard. "Hiss!" The guy's soul split apart in response, and the pain made the clan leader cry out hysterically. Screaming: "Ahhhhh-"
"Asshole, what are you crying about? I didn't kill you completely!"
Guan Heng snorted coldly: "I just took away two-thirds of your soul fire spirit body, which is already an advantage for you." As soon as he said this, he threw the fragments to the dark soul fire: "Here, take it Go ahead and devour it, so that you won’t have to keep pestering me.”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Seeing these spirits, Black Soul couldn't hold back its ecstasy, and immediately wrapped them up and kept biting them. The clan leader Soul Fire next to him was angry and hateful, but he thought that he could keep one spirit alive now. , it was already an extremely lucky thing, and I was immediately speechless.
"You guys should go out first." Guan Heng waved his hand and said, "I'm going to refine all the metal ores into liquid soon. It will definitely be very hot here. Just stay here and help me polish the stone urn."
"Okay." Qinghuang agreed and carried Tungui Miao and Insect Mother out of the underground cave.
"Gather!" It was too late to say, but soon, more than ten fireballs of various sizes appeared around Guan Heng, and then under his control, they fell towards the nearby metal ore with a roar, "Boom!" Counting breaths There were harsh sounds one after another, and they had begun to melt each other in an orderly manner.
"Big Ghost, you first use the Ghost Fang Blade to make the prototype of the stone urn. The rest of the detailed work will be done by me, the Monkeys, and the Yingbai Ghost."
Hearing his words, the big demon nodded, and immediately took out his weapon and slashed horizontally and vertically. He turned the entire boulder into the shape of a stone urn with three strokes, five divisions, and two strokes. He also had to avoid the places where ancient characters were engraved. Soon, it stopped.
Reaching out and patting the stone urn, Guan Heng said with a smile: "Well, your craftsmanship is not bad. You have the potential to become a 'ghost sculptor'."
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After a while, Guan Heng came out carrying a stone urn filled with metallic liquid. He said to Qinghuang: "I got the thing. Where is the wood you found before?" Qinghuang replied: "It's all covered with iron edges. The wood spirit took them away, and I asked a few colorful fierce clams to accompany them back to the Eight Star Ancient World."
"That's good, we can go back to the ancient world."
Guan Heng said, turning his head to glance at Soul Fire, the trembling and extremely weak leader of the Evil Skull Clan, and said slowly: "Your soul has the soul-devouring purple flame left by me. In the future, as long as you dare to absorb evil energy to strengthen yourself, , will be doomed to be devoured by flames."
"What?!" Hearing this, the guy was very frightened, and Guan Heng continued: "So, although you can survive in the state of soul fire, you can only have the power of an ant. I'm afraid you only need to be blown by a strong wind. , will disappear without a trace.”
"No, no!" the clan leader Soul Fire screamed: "Living like this, I would rather die than live, you might as well kill me directly!"
"Hmph, your Evil Skull clan has killed so many creatures in the ancient world. The initiator and culprit is you, the leader of the Evil Skull clan. How can I make your death easy?" Guan Heng smiled and shook his head, with a hint of joking in his tone. And taunting: "You should enjoy the endless loneliness on the Great Desolate Star."
"Also, your ore-alloy-modified bones are not bad, so I will accept them. Remember, if your soul fire dares to leave the Wild Star without authorization, it will automatically burn up."
After Guan Heng finished speaking, he ordered the ghosts to carry the entire skeleton of the shining golden light onto the world-traveling flying boat, and then he and Qing Huang boarded it and left.
In the empty Fierce Bone Castle of the Great Desolate Star, the miserable howl of the Evil Skull Patriarch echoed: "No, no, no - I don't want to live alone like this!!"
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