Refining the nuclear black flames is not a matter of a day or a night. After Luo Hong took it back to his dantian, his divine thoughts moved, and the Wanbao Bag spit out a ray of light, and three piles of spiritual objects appeared on the table.

These are all attachment products produced by nuclear explosions. Among them, the highest spiritual level is a stone emitting space fluctuations.

"This thing seems to be just an ordinary black stone, but in fact it is as high as 24th spiritual level, equivalent to the early stage of God Transformation!

It is logical that spiritual objects of this level should be famous in the human world, but there is no spiritual material that meets its characteristics in the Wanbao Jade Slip. It can be basically determined that this object has never appeared in the human world."

Luo Hong touched her chin and said with some distress.

The power of space in the Black Stone is very powerful, but it is also very repelling Luo Hong's magic power and spiritual consciousness, so it is very difficult to use it.

"Although I don't know the cause of you, it must be related to the huge space crack of that day, so I will name you [Butian Stone]."

Luo Hong has a certain degree of collection habit. For the Bu Tian Stone, a spiritual object that is most likely the only one in the human world, even if it cannot be used, it can make him feel happy if it is just collected.

After sealing the Sky-Buffering Stone with a jade box, Luo Hong looked at the second pile of spiritual objects, this time it was a real one.

From the outside, there are some ores wrapped in black lava and shining with golden light in the cracks.

These ores are not big, generally only the size of a fist. If you throw away the useless black lava outside, you will actually be smaller.

After checking the spiritual energy, Luo Hong found that these ores were pure fire spirit objects, with a spirit level of 22, and their temperature was extremely high.

If it weren't for the black lava outside it and the double protection of Luo Hong's mana, the stone table where these ores would have melted long ago.

After searching the classics, Luo Hong found that these ores were somewhat similar to the [Golden Crow Divine Iron] recorded in the Wanbao Jade Slip, and 80% of them were this thing.

If it is really a golden crow magic iron, it will definitely be able to refine a very powerful magic weapon, but its attributes are incompatible with the skills practiced by Luo Hong. Although it can be used, it cannot exert its maximum power.

Luo Hong himself was not short of powerful magic weapons, and his eyes flashed, so he decided to belong to this thing.

Waving his sleeves to take back the ores, Luo Hong reached out to pick up the last spiritual object on the stone table, which was also the one he couldn't see through the most.

From the outside, this is a palm-sized stone slab with some patterns on it.

At first, Luo Hong was shocked when she discovered this stone slab. After all, the place where she found this stone slab was the center of the nuclear explosion. In theory, anything should be vaporized.

The previous Sky Stone and Golden Crow Divine Iron were extremely irregular in appearance, and were obviously destroyed first and then condensed.

On the other hand, the smooth surface of this stone slab undoubtedly withstood the nuclear explosion and was carried by it at the center of the nuclear explosion.

Luo Hong immediately thought that she had picked up the treasure, and the patterns on the stone slabs were smaller, they had to be of the level of Taoist patterns.

But when he looked at the patterns for two more times, he couldn't help but feel that these patterns looked very familiar.

Wait, isn’t this the array pattern I engraved at the bottom of the Thunder Pool!

What is the most treasure or the Taoist pattern? It turns out that this stone slab was made by Luo Hong himself!

When creating the thunder pool, Luo Hong did not use any special materials, just some ordinary spiritual materials with thunder storage characteristics, which combined value will not exceed three hundred spiritual stones.

The inscribed array patterns have no effect of strengthening the thunder pool at all, and can only make the broken sounds stored in the thunder pool less easily dissipate.

If the Thunder Pool is compared to a jade bottle, then these array patterns are bottle caps.

Logically speaking, the entire thunder pool should be destroyed so that there is not even a residue left, but why is there a stone slab that can withstand the nuclear explosion?

Luo Hong is going to unlock this secret now!

The spiritual fluctuations of the stone slab are very obscure, but this just proves that its spiritual level is very high. You should know that when Luo Hong was looking for treasure, he had already collected nuclear black flames, making him enough to cross the multi-layer spiritual level shielding effect.

In the first step to solving the puzzle, Luo Hong hit a blue mana light beam with his fingertips and shot it into the stone slab.

Generally speaking, after receiving the magic power of a monk, the spiritual material will change, and usually begin to show its characteristics.

For example, if Luo Hong transmits magic power to a piece of red fire iron, the red fire iron will be wrapped with a layer of red spirit flames, just like the magic weapon it refines.

However, when the spiritual level and spiritual materials of immortal cultivators are too different, this method is generally useless. The larger the gap, the less the spiritual materials will react.

Therefore, Luo Hong was just following the process for rigor at this time, and she never thought that the stone slab would react.

Sure enough, after the blue light column shot into the stone slab, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any echo.

Just as Luo Hong was thinking about trying to use the magic sound thunder to try, a purple lightning suddenly jumped on the stone slab.

Without waiting for Luo Hong to react, he rushed into his body along the magic beam.

"Wow!"

The unprecedented numbness made Luo Hong's tongue tied, but his body seemed to have been used to impose a fixed technique and froze in place, causing purple lightning from the stone slab to pour into his body.

When purple lightning no longer appeared on the stone slab, Luo Hong recovered his ability to move, but the intense numbness made him unable to even gather his magic power.

The purple lightning that poured into his body quickly condensed into a stream and rushed straight to his dantian.

However, before approaching the outer wall of the dantian, a layer of black and red flame wrapped Luo Hong's dantian.

It is obvious that Nuclear Black Flame does not want multiple neighbors.

The purple lightning tried to break through several times, but after being swept away by the swaying black and red flames, he chose to give up and turned toward Luo Hong's Niwan Palace.

There is no protection of nuclear black flames in the Niwan Palace, but Luo Hong’s four-shen soul is not a vegetarian. He immediately used his spiritual sense to build a copper wall and iron wall in the Niwan Palace to protect the soul!

However, what surprised Luo Hong was that the purple thunder and lightning stopped as soon as it entered the Niwan Palace, and had no interest in his soul at all. He formed a purple thunder ball on his own, as if he was trying to find a

Where to live.

Luo Hong was stunned. He tried to wrap the purple thunder ball with his spiritual sense, but the other party had no response. So he became bolder and his spiritual sense wrapped it up layer by layer.

Although Luo Hong knew that if this thing was about to explode, the spiritual barrier he had created could not be blocked, but at least it could delay a little time so that his soul could have a chance to leave his body.

After trying it out, Luo Hong discovered the purple thunder ball in Niwan Palace, which highlighted four words: "Ignore it."

Luo Hong had no choice but to let the villain stay in his Niwan Palace first, and then look at the stone slab. At this moment, all the spiritual energy had been lost and he had become a piece of waste.

At this point, things are clear.

It is precisely because of purple lightning that the stone slabs survived the nuclear explosion.

In order to find out the origin of the purple thunder and lightning, Luo Hong began to search for ancient books frantically, but found nothing.

After realizing that the matter could not be resolved in a short period of time, Luo Hong was not anxious and calmly cooked a pot of tea, waiting for Fan Mengyi to return.

Two days later, Fan Mengyi completely returned to the nameless green mountain where Luo Hong was separated.

Although she was very high-profile on the island and attracted a lot of attention, her cultivation level was there. As long as she did not offend the only few monks of Killing Pill on the island, she would not have to be too afraid.

"Master, the disciple is back. Hey? Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, why is it strange between you?"

Fan Mengyi's eyes were pointed, and she noticed that there was a purple vertical pattern on Luo Hong's eyebrows.

"Well, this is caused by the master's newly cultivated magical powers. Don't ask more questions. How have you done to explain to your master?"

Luo Hong asked depressedly.

"Disciple has heard a lot of news. Master, you don't know. In the past ten years of our stay in Blood Moon Island, many major events have happened outside!

The battle of the inner star sea..."

Fan Mengyi told the news she had heard, and finally took out a storage bag and said:

"Master, I have bought these materials in different stores according to your instructions."

Luo Hong took the storage bag, explored her spiritual sense and counted it, nodded slightly and said:

"Well, the matter is done well. Can you mention the name of being a teacher outside?"

"No, Master, I always keep your teachings in mind."

Fan Mengyi shook her head and replied, unable to help but wonder, Master is always so careful, is he very famous?

Zhuo Bufan? I haven't heard of it before.

"It's good that you have many enemies to teach. There are only bad things when you promote it, but no good things.

By the way, I finally came back, can my disciples go to visit my old friends?"

Through the reaction of the Forbidden God Art, Luo Hong confirmed that Fan Mengyi did not lie, and added another point to her trust in this disciple, and chatted casually.

When Fan Mengyi heard this, her little face suddenly showed a melancholy look and she sighed:

"Master, why can we make things change in others in just over ten years?

It is obvious that the disciples felt that the separation from them happened just yesterday."

Fan Mengyi did not alarm anyone when she returned to Qingling Sect this time. She just glanced at her former junior brother and sister from a distance, left the foundation-building pill and letters in Xier's room and left.

She did this because her junior sisters more than ten years later made her feel too unfamiliar. Two of them even gave up their cultivation and started a business in the school.

The junior brother who had caused ripples in her heart has also married and had children.

There is nothing to say when we meet, so it is better to keep the beautiful memories between us in our hearts.

"It's always like this in the world. You're lucky. Things are better than looking back and seeing a piece of loess.

This experience has made your Xiaoyao sword heart clearer. As you practice hard, I think you will be able to form a pill within a hundred years."

Luo Hong swept his spiritual consciousness and found that several meridians in Fan Mengyi's body had been opened. It was thought that she broke through the mood because of the stimulation of her mind.

Unfortunately, his apprentice has no scientific wisdom, so he can only deliberately say it mysteriously so that he can guide her.

"Really? Master! Then let's go to Black Stone City as soon as possible, there is a cave suitable for Master's cultivation."

After more than ten years of getting along, Fan Mengyi would believe that Luo Hong could kill the Nascent Soul cultivator without hesitation.
To be continued...