"Si!"
A strand of purple flame appeared in Xiao Chen's palm. Then, it suddenly blossomed. The thin flame became a clump of raging flames. He raised his right hand and the flame soared into the air.
This was the power of the Spiritual Sense. After obtaining the Spiritual Sense, Xiao Chen was even more familiar with the control of the Purple Thunder True Fire. The flames that were controlled by the Spiritual Sense were like an extra arm to Xiao Chen. It was something that could not be compared to using perception.
Xiao Chen took out a broken sword from his bosom and withdrew his gaze from the flame. This was the broken sword that he obtained from the Thunder King's cave. Xiao Chen had studied it for a long time. Aside from its sharpness, he could not see any other special characteristics.
However, it could not be denied that the material of this broken sword was very good. The requirements for the materials needed to refine a Universe Ring were very high. This broken sword happened to meet those stringent requirements.
Perhaps it was once a Divine Grade Spirit Weapon, but now it was just a broken sword. There was not much use for it. Using it as a material to refine a Universe Ring was like making use of trash.
So, Senior Thunder King, please don't blame me, Xiao Chen said in his heart.
Tossing the broken sword into the middle of the purple flames, Xiao Chen controlled the purple flames to burn fiercely. At this moment, he needed to raise the temperature of the purple flames to an extreme. Only then could he melt the broken sword.
Without a doubt, this exhausted a lot of Spiritual Energy. The temperature of the purple flames continued to rise, and its color became darker and darker. However, there were no changes to the broken sword. It quietly floated above the purple flames.
Soon, one of the three white clouds beside the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit faded. Xiao Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued to raise the temperature of the Purple Thunder True Fire. Even if it was a Divine Weapon, Xiao Chen was determined to melt it into molten iron today.
Just as the three white clouds were about to be completely consumed, a change finally occurred to the green broken sword. It began to slowly melt, and a green viscous liquid flowed on its surface. In the end, it turned into a drop of green molten iron and dripped into the purple flames.
The expression on Xiao Chen's face eased up a little. He swallowed a Qi Returning Pill and quickly recovered the Essence in his body. Slowly, the surface of the broken sword became more and more viscous. Drops of green-colored molten metal dripped into the purple flames.
This mysterious broken sword was finally melted by him.
Xiao Chen controlled his Spiritual Sense and melted the molten metal of the broken sword into a ball. Then, he continued to refine it. Strands of azure smoke came from the purple flames. He extracted all the remaining impurities from the broken sword, making it even purer.
After that, he controlled his Spiritual Sense and melted the molten iron in the purple flames into a ball. Then, he continued to refine it. Strands of cyan smoke came out from the purple flames. Xiao Chen extracted all the impurities in the broken sword, making it even purer.
The next step was to open up a space. What Xiao Chen wanted to forge was not a large Spatial Ring, so it was not difficult to open up a space. All he needed to do was lay down a Spatial Formation in the ring.
At this moment, his Spiritual Sense was like an incarnation of Xiao Chen. He stood in the ring and continuously carved, arranging the talisman scripts for the Spatial Ring. All sorts of talisman scripts slowly appeared on the inner walls of the ring. As Xiao Chen carved, he recalled the talisman scripts for the Spatial Formation in the Compendium of Cultivation.
All sorts of talisman scripts started to appear on the inner walls of the ring. As Xiao Chen carved, he recalled the talisman scripts for the Spatial Formation in the Compendium of Cultivation. If he made a mistake, he would have to start all over again. Thus, even though Xiao Chen was slow, he did not want to make any mistakes.
After he finished carving the talisman scripts, Xiao Chen withdrew his Spiritual Sense and finalized the design of the ring. The purple flames burned slowly. After a while, Xiao Chen extinguished the Purple Thunder True Fire. He stretched out his hand and caught the falling Universe Ring.
He cut his right index finger and dripped a drop of blood onto it. When the blood entered the ring, this Universe Ring became his personal Magic Treasure.
"Ha ha!"
The instant the blood completely entered the ring, Xiao Chen entered a dazed state. There seemed to be a melodious laughter in his mind. When he regained consciousness, he could no longer hear anything.
Could it be that I'm hallucinating? Xiao Chen muttered as he looked at the cyan ring in his hand. Never mind, it doesn't matter. As long as I succeed, it's fine.
According to the records in the Compendium of Cultivation, it was not difficult to refine a hundred cubic meter Universe Ring. This was only the first step on the path of refining treasures. In the past, when the Cultivation World still existed on Earth, the first Magic Treasure that every Foundation Establishment cultivator refined was this Universe Ring.
Placing the Universe Ring on the index finger of his right hand, Xiao Chen sent out a strand of his Spiritual Sense into it. A pitch-black space appeared in front of him; this was the space within the Universe Ring.
Although it was only a hundred cubic meters, Xiao Chen was still very satisfied. In the future, he would no longer have to be envious of the First Elder and Feng Feixue's Spatial Rings.
Arriving at the place where the Red Nascent Fruit was, Xiao Chen first picked a few stalks of Wind Spirit Grass and placed them into the Universe Ring. Looking at the Red Nascent Fruit that had just ripened, Xiao Chen revealed a smile on his face. I can't wait for you to grow up, I, this young master, will pick you today.
There was a sealed space within the Universe Ring. Even after ten thousand years, the things placed in it would still look the same when they were taken out. Thus, Xiao Chen could rest assured as he placed these stalks of herbs into the Universe Ring.
Just as Xiao Chen stood up, the sound of soft footsteps entered his ears. Ever since he condensed his Spiritual Sense, his six senses had become abnormally sharp. In the past, he would not have been able to achieve such an effect.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly and immediately released his Spiritual Sense. Everything within 500 meters of him immediately appeared clearly in Xiao Chen's mind. A group of cultivators were currently standing near the skeleton of the Bloodmoon Demonic Bear, discussing something in low voices.
They are actually the people of the Tang Clan. What are they doing here? After he saw their attire, Xiao Chen thought suspiciously. There was a total of ten Tang Clan disciples. Every one of them was at least a Superior Grade Martial Disciple. One of the old men was even a Martial Grand Master.
Out of the three great clans of Mohe City, the Tang Clan was the most low-profile and silent. Many years ago, this clan was just a small clan. When the local clans were focused on attacking the Xiao Clan, the Tang Clan did not bother with them.
In the few large scale battles between clans, the Tang Clan did not participate in any of them. Many of the great clans in the past slowly exhausted their strength in the battles, and their strength slowly weakened. As for the Tang Clan, it quietly and slowly developed into one of the three great clans of Mohe City.
In the Promise of Ten Years' Seven Horn Mountain contest, the Tang Clan chose to forfeit every time. In the open and covert struggle between the Zhang Clan and the Xiao Clan, the Tang Clan's attitude was always very subtle.
The Tang Clan was an abnormally low-profile clan in Mohe City.
When the old man saw the skeleton of the Bloodmoon Demonic Bear hanging on the tree, his expression changed slightly. He said to the youth leading the group, "First Young Master, we should leave quickly. The mission is more important. There is something wrong with this place."
Xiao Chen recognized the youth leading the group. He was the eldest son of the Tang Clan's Clan Head, Tang Yuan. He was usually very low-profile and rarely did anything out of line.
Tang Yuan looked at the Bloodmoon Demonic Bear's skeleton on the tree, but he did not pay much attention to it. It was just a Rank 2 Magical Beast, he could kill it himself. He smiled and said, "Second Uncle, the last time I passed by this place, I discovered an unripe Red Nascent Fruit. After such a long time, I believe it should be ripe by now."
When the old man heard the words' Red Nascent Fruit ', his face immediately revealed an excited expression. The Cultivation Technique he cultivated was of the fire attribute. This Red Nascent Fruit would be of great help to him. If he was lucky, he might even be able to advance by a small realm after consuming it.
However, when he looked at the skeleton of the Bloodmoon Demonic Bear, he had some doubts in his heart. He was someone who played with fire, so naturally, he could tell. This Bloodmoon Demonic Bear was burned to death by someone using an extremely tyrannical flame. Aside from the hard bones, the rest of its body was burnt to ashes.
Such a tyrannical flame, with his strength, he was barely able to do it.
Tang Yuan seemed to have seen through the old man's worries. He smiled and said, "Second Uncle, we have so many people here. Aside from you, who is a Martial Grand Master, there are also seven Superior Grade Martial Masters. As long as they are not Martial Saints, they will not be a threat. Furthermore, the location of the Red Nascent Fruit is extremely remote. It should not be discovered by others. "
The old man was actually thinking the same thing. Now that he heard someone's advice, he no longer hesitated. "Then let's hurry up. Don't let anything go wrong. Our next mission is the most important."
Tang Yuan's face bloomed with a smile as he calculated in his heart. Now that the Second Elder has obtained some benefits from me, the Third Elder is already on my side. Two of the three elders are already on my side. Let's see how you are going to compete with me.
Under Tang Yuan's lead, the group of people walked majestically towards the location of the Red Nascent Fruit. Tang Yuan had a smile on his face as he pushed aside a pile of lush weeds. When he saw the barren ground, the smile on his face froze.
What's going on? Tang Yun thought suspiciously in his heart. It had to be known that he had discovered the Red Nascent Fruit by coincidence. If it was not for the fact that it was not ripe yet, he would have picked it long ago.
How could the others think that there would be a Red Nascent Fruit growing behind a pile of weeds?
The old man behind Tang Yuan had a gloomy expression as he looked at the soil on the ground. He said in a cold voice, "This was just picked. The smell of the soil is still fresh."
Tang Yuan hammered the ground hatefully and said apologetically, "Second Uncle, I'm sorry. We made a wasted trip. If I had known earlier, I would have picked it earlier."
The old man shook his head and smiled faintly, "That might not be the case."
"Boom!"
Right after he spoke, the old man looked straight ahead like lightning. He stretched out his hand and pointed forward. A firebird flew out from his body. In an instant, it turned into a huge firebird. It let out a melodious cry and flew towards a large tree in front, carrying a surging heatwave.
Before the firebird got close, the large tree was set ablaze by the heatwave carried by the firebird. Xiao Chen, who was hiding behind the tree, revealed himself and immediately jumped to another tree.
Before Xiao Chen could stabilize himself, the flaming bird let out another melodious cry. Its speed and size doubled again. It tore through the air, creating a heatwave as it flew towards Xiao Chen with a long, flaming tail.
Xiao Chen quickly jumped down from the tree. An intense explosion came from behind him, and a violent shockwave assaulted him. Under the huge impact, Xiao Chen fell miserably to the ground.
When Xiao Chen looked at the large tree again, it had already been blasted into pieces. Under the high temperature, the broken pieces immediately burned to ashes, and a large cloud of white smoke came out.
When the white smoke entered his nose, Xiao Chen, who had just gotten up, coughed violently a few times. The firebird in the smoke cried out again, and its speed doubled again. Its speed reached a horrifying level. When the smoke scattered, the size of the firebird was already comparable to a small car.
Damn it, it's still coming!
Seeing the huge firebird chasing after him, Xiao Chen cursed in his heart. Does it think that I am a soft persimmon that can be bullied as they please?
"Heavenly Lightning Shield!"
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