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Chapter 1489 Soul Refining Bowl

Zhou Fan opened his mouth and spit out the black and red-patterned golden elixir, which was suspended in the air.

As soon as he thought, the light of the golden elixir became brighter, and golden flames were spewed out, causing the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard to wither.

This is the fire of the golden elixir, which is often used by Jindan monks to temper magic weapons, refine elixirs and even fight enemies.

The power of the fire of the golden elixir depends on the golden elixir condensed by the monks. The golden elixir condensed by Zhou Fan is rare in the world, and the power of the flame is also far beyond that of the monks of the same level.

After a series of golden flames merged together, a total of a hundred flames merged together, the golden elixir did not continue to spit out the elixir fire.

A hundred elixir fires were combined together, and the dark golden fire ball made the courtyard look like a scorching sun rise.

The houses melted faintly.

Zhou Fan quickly arranged several talisman arrays to isolate the temperature and convey it outward.

Logically speaking, the temperature of two flames that are also combined should not change, but the Dan fire is not simply combined, its fusion and superposition are increasing power.

Zhou Fan gasped slightly, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. One hundred elixir fire was the limit he could do.

According to the method of tempering given to him by Ying Jiu, if the elixir of Huancao Ice is not high enough, it will not be able to change its form.

One hundred elixir fires are just the first step.

His true energy was recovering quickly because of the Dragon God Blood. He just took a rest for a while and then looked serious and stretched out his fingers to make a fuss.

A blue and black talisman line appeared under the fingertips.

The talisman line was hooked and folded vertically and horizontally, and soon became a talisman. The blue and black talisman emitted light and turned into a square cage.

This cage is used to imprison the phantom ice so that it will not allow the phantom ice to escape during exercise.

Zhou Fan turned around and picked up the golden box and opened it. He gently touched the eyes of the talisman on the face of the box. The box's talisman barrier immediately collapsed.

The phantom intestine ice immediately ejected out, and the large intestine, like a black ice sculpture, swelled, and suddenly many black thorns emerged, pricking Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan had already been wary of it. The black thorn could not pierce his defensive true energy. He had a cold face and formed a magic seal with his hands.

The blue and black cage quickly became larger and flew over to cover the Phantom Ice. The Phantom Ice kept struggling, trying to break through the Blue and Black cage.

But this talisman cage was originally specially refined for it, restraining all its characteristics.

After Zhou Fan confirmed that Huancao Ice could not break free, he closed his eyes, and the dark golden flame flew into the cage, burning Huancao Ice, which made a harsh and sharp roar.

This is just a material left by the monster, not a wise creature. He just needs to continue to activate the elixir fire to burn the phantom intestine ice.

If the elixir fire becomes slightly weaker, a elixir floating in the air will pop up a elixir fire and replenish it.

After about half a stick of incense, the form of the phantom intestine ice burned by the dark gold flames finally changed.

Until late at night, the dark golden flames were extinguished, and under the flames was a pitch-black knife.

The knife retains the black ice material.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and he waved his hand, and the knife flew down and landed in his hand.

He was exhausted and smiled, and the prototype of this magic weapon was completed.

With a thought, he put the knife into the storage bag because it was just a prototype and had not been completely refined and could not be put into the golden elixir.

Zhou Fan cleaned up briefly. In order to practice the prototype of the magic weapon, he was extremely exhausted. He did not force himself to continue practicing that night, but instead fell asleep immediately after touching the bed.

After appearing on the ship, Zhou Fan told her the matter of agreeing to Ying Jiu to see her deep memories as a price in exchange for instilling the law of the mind into her natal magic weapon.

"Then I will swear as you ask." Ying Jiu said with a smile on his face.

"Wait, I have another request." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "What I agree with is that you can explore my deep memories. You can't peek at my current memories."

There was nothing I could do about the boat, but Zhou Fan didn't want Yingjiu to know too many secrets.

"Okay, I can agree to this too." Ying Jiu thought for a while and said.

Soon Ying Jiu made a double oath to the ship and his heart of Tao in front of Zhou Fan as required by Zhou Fan.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Fan asked after seeing Yingjiu make a vow.

"I will possess you at that time and first instill the silk of law on your natal magic weapon." Ying Jiu said: "Then check your deep memories."

The first instilling the silk of the law was what Zhou Fan asked in his oath. He was worried that Ying Jiu would have problems when he looked at his memory and could not fulfill his promise. After all, the ship said that it dared not look at it. Who knew what would happen if Ying Jiu looked at it?

"I'm asking how you can use to view my deep memories?" Zhou Fan frowned slightly and said, "According to the agreement, as long as it does not cause harm to me, I will not be able to stop you. Can't I say it?"

"Of course there is nothing that cannot be said." Ying Jiu spread his palms, and a wisp of gray mist flew into her palms, turning into a sky-blue bowl.

She threw the bowl to Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan quickly reached out to catch the bowl. He glanced at it and felt that the human soul was about to float out and enter the bowl. He quickly looked away.

"This is the soul refining bowl. At that time, I will cast spells to let your human soul enter the bowl. Even if I am a wisp of soul, I can still see your deep memories." Ying Jiu smiled and said, "Don't underestimate this soul refining bowl, but it took me a lot of time to refine it, and it will be destroyed if I use it once."

"My human soul entered the soul refining bowl..." Zhou Fan looked worried.

"Don't worry, I made an oath. If something goes wrong, I can't escape. My life is much more precious than yours." Ying Jiu said with a smile on his face.

Zhou Fan looked at Yingjiu's smile and felt a palpitation for no reason, but he just smiled bitterly. The deal was established and he wanted to go back on his word, but it might not work.

He could only believe Ying Jiu now, and the Soul Refining Bottle needed him to take Ying Jiu out.

Of course, Zhou Fan was not so stupid, so he took Ying Jiu out directly. Instead, he asked Ying Jiu to make a simple vow not to do other things with the Soul Refining Bowl, and he was relieved.

After the time came, Zhou Fan left the boat.

Yingjiu looked at the disappeared father and daughter, and suddenly she burst into laughter, her laughter was strange and unpleasant.

She didn't say anything, she just kept laughing, as if she could keep laughing.

After Zhou Fan woke up, he immediately transformed the soul refining bowl. He did not dare to look at the soul refining bowl carefully. This soul refining bowl can indeed absorb human souls.

He thought about everything carefully again, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. He had thought about all possible things, and there should be no problem with this matter.

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and rested for a long time until noon before he silently called Yingjiu.
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