Chen Xuan felt as if the surrounding area had condensed into a blanket of frost in an instant!
This woman!
It is actually also the realm of spiritual fetus.
After letting go, Chen Xuan coughed, "I just saw you in danger..."
After he finished speaking, he took two steps back.
Lin Yanran glanced at Chen Xuan, and her expression softened slightly as she remembered that it was indeed him who had eliminated her magic weapon just now.
"Thank you!"
After speaking, Lin Yanran flew directly to the side.
It was suspended above the magma again.
Chen Xuan grinned, not expecting that this woman was still a stubborn person.
He simply ignored her, went to the other side of the ground, and picked up the hundred-year elixir.
"Senior, how to forge the soul-fixing object?"
The Black Poison Demon Emperor's voice came from Chen Xuan's body.
"Let me ask you a question first."
Chen Xuan subconsciously straightened his back and said, "Senior, please tell me."
"Why does a soul-fixing object need a hundred-year demon pill?"
Chen Xuan thought about it: "Does the demon pill have the effect of fixing the soul?"
The Black Poison Demon Emperor said with a smile, "Kid, remember, the soul power of all monsters is stronger than that of human monks, because only with strong enough soul power can they smooth their bodies bit by bit and cultivate the inner elixir!"
"The inner elixir of a monster is where the most soul power is stored."
Chen Xuan nodded.
"Then what should I do?"
The Black Poison Demon Emperor did not hesitate and directly taught Chen Xuan how to refine the Soul Clock.
Less than half a stick of incense, Chen Xuan opened his eyes.
Just like in the flowing clouds and flowing water, he started refining the weapon directly on the side.
This is Chen Xuan's first time refining weapons!
Although there is not even a refining furnace, fortunately there is plenty of earth fire here, so we can make do with it.
Taking out the inner elixir, Chen Xuan smashed it into pieces with his hands.
Then he took out a piece of Tianxuan Stone from the storage ring.
This stone is a common weapon-refining stone, but Chen Xuan doesn't care.
He was just refining the weapon to save his sister, and he was not refining a magic weapon, so he had no requirements for quality.
He casually threw the Tianxuan Stone into the fire.
Flames swirled up, and Chen Xuan connected the formation directly in mid-air.
Lin Yanran on the side turned her head, glanced at Chen Xuan's unfamiliar technique, and shook her head.
This guy... doesn't look like he has ever refined weapons.
Thinking of saving her before, Lin Yanran reminded her kindly, "It's not how you make weapons. You need to connect the earth fire in advance..."
"Girl, how I refine the weapon has nothing to do with you, so please don't disturb me."
Chen Xuan was in a hurry to refine the soul clock at this time, so naturally he would not listen to this woman's words.
"You...are ignorant!" Lin Yanran frowned and turned away, ignoring Chen Xuan.
She was one of the top weapon refiners in Longzhou City, and now she wanted to give him some advice, but he actually treated her like this.
And Chen Xuan was a little annoyed.
According to what the Black Poison Demon Emperor said, this woman was only half-assed, and she actually came to him and gave random orders!
But Chen Xuan forgot that the half-skilled level mentioned by the Black Poison Demon Emperor can naturally crush most people!
Chen Xuan had swallowed millions of swords in his body, so it was extremely hard.
Take out the heavenly spirit stone from the earthly fire, put it directly in your hand, beat it and refine it.
At the same time, the soul power on the broken demon pill also directly attached to it.
Although the technology is a bit rough...
But it looks pretty good!
After the mold was completed, Chen Xuan began to carve formation patterns on it.
This soul-fixing bell is only the size of a palm, but Chen Xuan spent a whole day and night completing it.
Looking at the dim soul-fixing clock in his hand, Chen Xuan grinned, "Senior, can this thing really work?"
The Black Poison Demon Emperor's voice also had a hint of helplessness, "You don't have any knowledge of weapon refining, so it's enough if you can make it like this. You're not a girl, so why do you make it look so good? As long as you can save your sister."
Chen Xuan thought the same thing.
Carefully put the soul-fixing clock into the storage ring.
He stood up and was about to stretch.
Chen Xuan saw the magic weapon that the woman next door was still refining.
"This tiger bitch...is going to explode again!"
The Black Poison Demon Emperor spoke from inside his body.
"There is nothing wrong with this little girl's idea. She uses earth fire to suppress the Yin Qi, but she has to pay attention to balance. Doing this is completely nonsense!"
Chen Xuan originally wanted to leave, but when he thought about it, it was a human life after all.
He still said, "Girl, your method of refining weapons is wrong. Use earth fire to suppress..."
Chen Xuan hasn't finished speaking yet.
Then she heard Lin Yanran say coldly without raising her head: "How I refine the weapon has nothing to do with you, so please don't disturb me!"
Chen Xuan: "..."
This woman! Really ignorant of good and evil.
Just as Chen Xuan was about to fly out, he felt something was wrong with the aura in the ground fire.
The voice of the Black Poison Demon Emperor came hurriedly: "It's not good! The ground fire is raging. Stop that bitch quickly, or you will all die today!"
Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed and he flew directly towards Lin Yanran.
Lin Yanran was extremely panicked at this time.
For the first time, she thought something had happened to her.
but!
This time, she knew it was no coincidence.
What the little monk said makes sense.
But it's too late!
The forge in front of him was about to explode, and flames were already shooting out of it.
As long as it explodes, the ground fire will surge instantly.
When the time comes, not only will he die, but the little monk will also die because of him!
Thinking of this, Lin Yanran felt a little guilty.
call out!
A stream of light flew over.
Lin Yanran saw the young monk's hands flying like flying, tapping directly into the forging furnace several times, and then pushing the forging furnace away!
Then he pulled himself back quickly.
Then, the little monk raised his wrist.
