Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

Are you saying that this Fire Spirit Divine Iron can store strange fire and even convert it into other energy?

Xiao Yan looked at Hun Miaomiao's face with a hint of excitement.

"To be precise, the body can only store and guide strange fire."

Hun Miaomiao shook his head and said, as for the attack method of converting it into other energy, this is specially designed by me through the ancient formation.

Xiao Yan ignored the second half of Hun Miaomiao's words, but the flames surged between his hands, and he casually took out a two-color fire lotus and looked at Hun Miaomiao: "Even this kind of method condensed with different fires can't be used." Can it be stored?”

Hun Miaomiao glanced at the two-color fire lotus in Xiao Yan's hand and nodded.

"Theoretically, this kind of thing can be stored, but the energy in your fire lotus is too violent and it is very easy to lose balance. You need to carve some runes into the stored rare objects to maintain the balance of the fire lotus.

And the longer time goes by, the power of the fire lotus will eventually be lost. "

After the words fell, Hun Miaomiao turned his gaze to Xiao Yan and struck: "I advise you not to be happy too early, the value of this Fire Spirit Divine Iron is extremely precious.

Just the fist-sized one in my hand is worth as much as an eighth-grade elixir. If you want to create a storage device that holds the fire lotus, the price is quite high. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yan finally calmed down. The value of a piece of Fire Spirit Divine Iron the size of a fist is comparable to that of an eighth-grade elixir. This thing may be worth the same amount among the entire Soul Clan.

Even if he uses all the treasures he got from the Netherworld Poison Saint, they may not be enough to exchange for a treasure that can store five-color fire lotus.

After all, his Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus gets bigger and bigger towards the back, reaching the level of five colors. Even if he deliberately shrinks the size, it will never be too small.

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Yan couldn't help but show a little helplessness on his face.

If he could use this Fire Spirit Divine Iron to cast several fire lotus storage containers, and then put a few six-color fire lotuses on them, then he would not be afraid of the powerful Dou Sheng warriors in the future.

As if seeing Xiao Yan's displeasure, Hun Miaomiao suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, although the Fire Spirit Divine Iron is extremely precious, there is still something that can replace it."

"what?"

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up again.

"Fire Spirit Iron."

Hun Miaomiao spread his hands and said: "Fire Spirit Iron is the most elite part born from Fire Spirit Iron. Therefore, although Fire Spirit Iron is far less effective than Fire Spirit Iron, a simple version can still be made."

"Can it also be used to store my fire lotus?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, but it won't be stored for too long. It will probably dissipate in a month at most.

And it will be a lot more troublesome to carry. "

Hun Miaomiao nodded.

"One month is enough."

Xiao Yan's eyes were bright.

Although Fen Jue has now evolved to the heaven level, with his current strength, it still takes a lot of effort to fuse a five-color fire lotus.

If he wanted to condense a six-color fire lotus, he might be able to hollow out his body directly. But if he had a fire lotus container made by Hun Miaomiao, he would be able to carry multiple fire lotus with him. Lotus.

At that time, even if you encounter a strong Dou Sheng, you will have a chance to escape.

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Yan looked at Hun Miaomiao and said excitedly: "Help me build a few fire lotus containers!"

"Okay, after all, I will need your help in refining the weapon then!" Hun Miaomiao smiled and nodded, then stretched out her hand towards Xiao Yan.

"What?"

Xiao Yan was slightly startled.

"Money, do you think the Fire Spirit Iron is just cabbage on the roadside? It's just not as valuable as the Fire Spirit Iron, but it's not worthless."

Hun Miaomiao glared at Xiao Yan with her beautiful eyes and said, "As a little saint, it will take me several years to receive all the things you want."

"So that's it."

Xiao Yan nodded, and immediately took out a Na ring and threw it to Hun Miaomiao.

"There are three eighth-grade elixirs inside. Do you have enough of them?"

That's enough. Hun Miaomiao nodded and suddenly looked at Xiao Yan with a playful smile: "Would you like me to help you build a set of armor like this?"

"Build me a set of armor like this too?"

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned at first, and then his eyes revealed a fiery light as he looked at the armor.

"Even he is quite envious of the exquisiteness of this armor. Even with his current strength, this armor may be of great help to him."

"Of course, the most important thing is that this kind of armor is really hot!"

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"of course can."

Xiao Yan swallowed lightly.

"Five eighth-grade elixirs!" Hun Miaomiao stretched out five white fingers.

"Five pieces, why don't you go and grab them?"

With such wealth, even Xiao Yan felt a little pain.

"The cost of making such a set of armor is equivalent to three eighth-grade elixirs. I charge two as a handling fee, so it shouldn't be excessive."

Hun Miaomiao blinked.

The weapon refiner, like the pharmacist, is a costly profession, especially after reaching the Dou Zun level, most of the materials can no longer be purchased with gold coins, and high-level elixirs have become hard currency.

"When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, he will be stabbed in the back."

Xiao Yan cursed and threw another ring.

Half of the things previously obtained from the ruins of the Netherworld Poison Saint were looted in an instant.

"OK, Mr. Xiao is so grand!" Looking at Xiao Yan's expression, Hun Miaomiao smiled even more. Looking at the eight eighth-grade elixirs lying between the two rings, she was even more happy from ear to ear. .

Xiao Yan looked at her and wanted to use something to block her.

"Just wait here for a moment and I'll be right here."

Hun Miaomiao smiled slightly, and the figure stepped into the space.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan had no objection. He was currently among the Soul Clan, so he really couldn't show his face casually.

If someone from the Hun clan sees him, someone will definitely come up to provoke him. If he kills the other party, Hun Wuya and his ilk will inevitably go berserk. Even if Hun Xue protects him, he will be in a lot of trouble.

"I am a stranger in a foreign land."

Although he was mentally prepared for it, Xiao Yan still experienced the hardship after actually being in such an environment without a supporter.

Without the protection of the Xiao clan, any fighting saint could crush him to death.

Hun Miaomiao's words worked. She said she would be back soon, and it really only took a moment to return to the weapon refining platform. With a wave of her hand, a hill made of red iron blocks appeared in front of Xiao Yan. in front of.

"This is the Fire Spirit Iron."

Hun Miaomiao pointed a finger, and immediately the excitement appeared on his face again.

"Let's get started. I'll be in charge of refining the weapon later, and you can provide me with fire."

"no problem."