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Chapter 638

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The spirit ring was formed from the ring spirit, and it was an illusion formed from the condensation of the spirit's spirit. Only when the owner enveloped it with his own spiritual power, could it be removed. This was also the only way to remove the spirit ring in its ring form.

Removing the spirit ring, to anyone, was a great danger. The ring spirit could not be taken away, and only the owner's will could make it leave the body temporarily. And when the ring spirit was removed in its ring form, it would be extremely weak and would not even be able to change its form. During this period, the connection between the owner and the ring spirit would become extremely weak. If someone were to attack the owner during this period, the ring spirit would not be able to react in the slightest.

Similarly, if someone were to maliciously damage the ring, it would be a great blow to the ring spirit.

Forging a spirit ring, to anyone, was a highly dangerous task. Unless the owner was someone they could truly trust, they would not dare to hand over their spirit ring.

Those who hired people to forge their spirit rings would definitely find someone to watch over the person forging the spirit ring, to prevent any accidents.

Fan Zhuo took the spirit ring from Hua Yao's hand and held it lightly in his palm, carefully moving it above the Spirit of the Flame. The spirit ring was enveloped in spiritual power, emitting a faint glow as it floated above the Spirit of the Flame. Under the burning of the Spirit of the Flame, the colour of the spirit ring changed subtly.

Hua Yao's ring spirit was the Double Headed Bone Snake and the spirit ring that the Double Headed Bone Snake had morphed into was a silvery white in colour. Under the roasting heat of the flames, the silvery white colour was gradually covered by a faint shade of red.

This was the reaction of the spirit after it was stimulated by the flames.

Even the usually calm and collected Hua Yao could not help but break out in a cold sweat.

It was not that he did not trust Fan Zhuo, but he was being cautious about his own spirit ring.

Fan Zhuo held the Spirit of the Flame in one hand, and with the other, he pulled out a blade about the length of a thumb. The blade glowed with a silvery glow, and was exceptionally sharp. He gently cut a small piece of the black silver on the table, and used the tip of the blade to lift up the small piece of black silver, and slowly placed it on the spirit ring.

The black shadow glinting with a cold glint, gradually softened under the scorching heat of the Spirit Flame, and slowly seeped downwards, enveloping every part of the spirit ring. The black liquid shone with a metallic lustre, reflecting the glow of the flames, slowly enveloping the spirit ring.

Hua Yao held his breath and stared at it, not daring to relax at all.

Time ticked by, second by second. Fan Zhuo's hand that held the Soul of Flames continued to emit his spirit power, enveloping his entire palm. He used his spirit power to fuel the Soul of Flames, and at the same time, he used his spirit power to push the Black Silver Liquid that dripped continuously into the spirit ring, bit by bit, with extreme caution.

The Soul Flame itself did not have any temperature. If it was touched by a human hand, it would definitely not produce any burning sensation. However, this kind of flame, for a soul body, was indeed unbearably high temperature.

Not a single Ring Forger would touch the Soul of the Flame personally. Otherwise, even if the Soul of the Flame would not cause any harm to their souls, it would still cause their souls to become highly agitated and agitated, and they would not be able to calm their hearts to control their spirit power to forge their spirit rings.

Above the Spirit of Flames, there seemed to be an invisible force that was wrapping the Black Silver Liquid around the Spirit Ring, and the Black Silver Liquid that was highly deformed quietly adhered to the Spirit Ring.

"Spirit Stones," said Fan Zhuo. His gaze was unusually serious, and as he spoke, he did not move an inch.

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