After these four pieces of meteorites outside the sky were released by the green edge, they slowly rotated around each other, as if they had an invisible force to pull them.

"These meteorites outside the sky have yin and yang. These four pieces are exactly two yin and two yang, so you can use them at will."

In fact, if Qingfeng didn't say it, Luo Hong had already seen that the invisible power contained in the meteorite outside the sky was very similar to the magnetic force.

In addition, Luo Hong also knew that the Liangyi ring was actually a pair, and the old demon Han also had a sun ring in his hand.

The old demon Han got the Yinhuan from Master Cang Kun's cave, and was not afraid of the Northern Lights.

The Yanghuan was obtained by the old demon Han from Shi Zhongqin when he snatched Nangong Wan, and he used the Arctic Yuanguang to attack the enemy.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong had a general idea and immediately grabbed a piece of Yin and Yang from the Heavenly Demon Flag with no politeness.

As his divine thought moved, two black flames wrapped two pieces of meteorite iron.

Under the burning of flames, the impurities in the two pieces of meteorite were quickly refined into ashes.

After about an hour, Luo Hong got two balls of silver-gray metal liquid.

Then under his distraction, the two metal liquid phases merged into shape and eventually turned into a silver-gray metal gourd.

Since refining this object only requires the performance of the single spiritual material's own characteristics, there is no particularly subtle operation, and Luo Hong did not even stop evading the light.

Shortly after the Liangyi gourd condensed, the two arrived in front of the passage filled with the Arctic Yuanlight when they arrived.

"Where did Senior Brother Luo come from the elegant atmosphere? He doesn't forget to refine magic weapons when he is on the way?"

Along the way, Han Li could see Luo Hong's strange behavior clearly. At this time, he finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked.

"Er Wei just realized something after seeing his junior brother's Liangyi ring. I remembered that I had also obtained two pieces of meteorite iron from the sky, so I tried to refine this Liangyi gourd.

Junior Brother Han, please wait for a moment. Although this gourd has condensed, there are still some restrictions."

After a little explanation, Luo Hong sacrificed the Liangyi gourd into the air, pointed his sword at each hand and made one magic trick after another.

After a while, many mysterious runes were printed on the outer wall of the gourd.

"Okay, this gourd has been refined!

However, whether the results you can achieve as expected for me still needs to be discovered after experimenting, go!"

Luo Hong's face flashed with joy, and he heard a light shout, and the newly refined Liangyi gourd flew into the passage and directly penetrated into the dense silver-white light threads.

However, at this time, the Northern Light, which claimed to have defeated all the magic weapons in the world, not only could not hurt the Liangyi gourd at all, but was swallowed into the gourd after the magic trick changed in Luo Hong's hand!

As soon as he saw that the magic weapon he had refined was effective, Luo Hong immediately activated his magic power, which greatly increased the suction force of the Liangyi gourd several times.

I saw countless silver-white light silks that were like swimming fish, actively rushing into the gourd, and the scene looked quite gorgeous.

With such a violent sucking, even if the passage is not short, the Arctic Yuanlight in it will disappear soon.

At this time, Luo Hong gently supported her palm and held the Liangyi gourd filled with countless Arctic Yuanlight in her palm.

Due to the absorption of a large amount of Arctic Yuan light, the silver-white spiritual light shines out from the outer wall of the gourd, as if the Liangyi gourd is transparent.

"It's done, when I'm free, I must study this divine light well."

Luo Hong was secretly happy, and then turned her hands and put the Liangyi gourd into Wanbao Bag, then turned toward the old demon Han and said:

"Junior Brother Han, I'm leaving. Fellow Taoist Zi Ling and the others are afraid they're going to wait."

Han Li nodded in a daze and subconsciously flew to follow.

......

In the Demon-Fallen Valley, in a dense forest with weak spiritual energy, Zi Ling and Song Mengyun were sitting cross-legged under a big tree surrounded by ten people.

There are high-level illusion arrays they arranged around, which can cover their bodies and auras.

However, if a monk above Nascent Soul approaches to check, he can find some clues.

Fortunately, the Nascent Soul monks entering the Demon Valley are busy hunting for treasures, so they will not be interested in this dense forest with weak spiritual energy.

Therefore, although it has been several days since I entered the valley and there have been as many monks passing by the dense forest, the two women are always in danger.

The spiritual energy in the Demon Demon Valley was violent. Although the two women were sitting cross-legged, they were not practicing their skills, but just hiding themselves.

But obviously, the safety of the past few days has made Song Mengyun relax. When he restrained his energy, he was always distracted to open his eyes and secretly look at Zi Ling opposite him.

Every time I looked at it, my head was lowered with a red complexion and closed my eyes tightly, but I couldn't help but look at it secretly.

It turned out that because of the special environment in the Demon Valley, the magic weapon that Zi Ling has always used to cover up her true face has lost its effectiveness, and now she has revealed a beautiful face like a fairy. Even Song Mengyun, who is also a woman, is a little difficult to control herself.

"Sister Song, please be more serious. If you expose your breath, we will be in danger."

Zi Ling sighed and opened her eyes. Although the sound was pleasant, it had a clear resentment.

"Hehe, who made Zi Ling's sister so beautiful? I can't help but feel involuntarily!"

After Song Mengyun was exposed, she was no longer shy. She covered her mouth and chuckled, and her eyes turned slightly:

"Uncle Han and Senior Luo seem to take good care of their sister, and the younger sister does not turn the two seniors away like the other men. I wonder which one is my sister in love with?"

"Hehe, my sister is also teasing me. Brother Han is very powerful and is my sister's uncle. I believe you often meet in the sect, so my sister has no idea of ​​giving her body to you?"

Faced with Song Mengyun's teasing, Zi Ling turned her back on the spot with one move, making Song Mengyun blush.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zi Ling knew that she was right. After a moment of joy, she suddenly felt a little savory.

"If so, Uncle Han is indeed a lifelong man. Just looking at him and Senior Luo, he will know that he is a person who cherishes flowers.

However, I probably have no chance, but with your peerless appearance as Zi Ling Sister, hehe, Uncle Han is afraid that he will be sad about this."

When Song Mengyun heard Zi Ling mention Han Li alone, she knew her feelings. After a moment of sadness, she smiled and said.

Just as Zi Ling was about to reply, suddenly a strange male voice came from the illusion array.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that there were two beauties hidden in this quiet forest!

If it weren't for Huang's nose, he would have missed such a blessing!"

As soon as they spoke, the two immediately soared into the air, sacrificed magic weapons, and acted in a vigilant posture, while controlling their spiritual sense to sweep around them.

However, although the voices just now were close, they could not find a trace of each other.

Oh no, could it be some old Nascent Soul monster?

Thinking that the other party could sneak into the formation quietly and had such a powerful way to restrain his energy, Zi Ling couldn't help but feel cold and held the bottle in his hand tightly.

"I wonder who Senior Fang is here. The young woman is the elder of Luoyun Sect. Please don't make things difficult for Uncle Han's sake."

Song Mengyun obviously made the same judgment as Zi Ling, and immediately gave Han Li's name and bowed to the surroundings.

"Hmph! So what if you are Han Li's nephew! Can he come to save you at this time?

Those who want to survive will drip the essence and blood on the soul control card, and give me a hundred years of hard work to restore your freedom!”

As soon as the fierce male voice fell, two black iron plates shot out of thin air and landed in front of the two.

Hearing that this person was so angry, the two girls couldn't help but be even more scared, but it was absolutely impossible to make them willing to be human furnaces and cauldrons.

Zi Ling had no intention of thinking about it at all. As soon as his eyes condensed, he took out a blood-colored pill, trying to fight the other party's life.

At this moment, a jade pendant on her waist suddenly emitted a blue inspiration.

Before she could show her joy, Han Li's cold voice enveloped the dense forest.

"Fellow Daoist, who is here to bully my disciples!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Han, where did you come from? There is only a brave and courageous monk in Jiedan here."

Luo Hong followed with a relaxed laughter and said words that surprised the two girls.

In the air, Han Li frowned when he heard this, and a blue aura light appeared in his eyes. He immediately saw a thin man holding a giant shield in his hand, shrouded under a layer of yellow aura, and was about to escape quietly.

He looked carefully and found that as Luo Hong said, the other party was just a elixir monk.

Immediately, Han Li's face became colder. He waved his sleeves and shot out more than ten blue sword lights, slashing at the thin man.

Seeing the sword light coming, the thin man no longer cared about hiding his body, turned into a long rainbow, soaring into the sky, and begging for mercy:

"Two seniors, please spare me, Huang is just joking with his senior disciples!

Also, I am the Heavenly Dao Alliance...ah!"

Han Li cares about who this person is, and if a monk Jiedan offended him, he will naturally die without redeem.

I saw more than ten blue sword lights catch up with this person in a few breaths, and then turned into a blue whirlwind to wrap him in it.

The giant shield held by this person only flashed a few times, and then it broke into pieces. He was also shattered into pieces in a scream, turning into a bloody rain.

After easily killing the thin man, Han Li took a casual shot and grabbed his storage bag. Then he exclaimed and took out a talisman from a piece of corpse.

"I have met Uncle Han, thank you for helping us!"

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Song Mengyun flew forward and thanked respectfully.

"Thanks to Brother Han in time this time, otherwise our plan to pick fruits and refine alchemy will be in vain!"

Zi Ling also flew over and stroked her chest with a look of fear.

If she took the pill that stimulates potential, she would not have to think about refining the pills in the future.

"Uncle Han, this person's cultivation is obviously almost the same as his disciple and Sister Zi Ling. Why is the hidden art so strong that he can quietly break into the formation set up by Sister Zi Ling!"
To be continued...