I saw that after these four pieces of meteorite were released by Qing Feng, they slowly rotated around each other, as if there was an invisible force pulling them.

"These extraterrestrial meteorites have yin and yang attributes. These four pieces happen to be two yin and two yang. You can use them as you like."

In fact, Qingfeng didn't say anything, but Luo Hong had already seen that the invisible force contained in this extraterrestrial meteorite was very similar to magnetism.

In addition, Luo Hong also knew that the two Yihuans were actually a pair, and that there was also a Yanghuan in Han Laomo's hand.

The Yin Ring, Old Demon Han, came from Master Cangkun's cave, so he would not be afraid of harming his body if he sacrificed it to the Northern Yuanguang.

The Yang Ring was obtained from Shi Zhongqin when Old Devil Han snatched back Nangong Wan, and he used it to control the Northern Yuan Light 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.

Following his spiritual thoughts, two balls of black true flames wrapped up the two pieces of meteorite.

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

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

Then, under his distracted control, the two masses of molten metal fused together and finally turned into a silver-gray metal gourd.

Since refining this thing only requires the use of the characteristics of a single spiritual material, there are no particularly subtle operations, and Luo Hong didn't even stop to escape the light.

Shortly after the Liangyi Gourd solidified, the two arrived at the passage filled with the Northern Light.

"How come Senior Brother Luo is so elegant that he doesn't forget to refine magic weapons when he's on the road?"

Along the way, Han Li clearly saw Luo Hong's strange behavior. At this time, he finally couldn't help his curiosity and asked.

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

Junior Brother Han, please wait for a moment, although this gourd has solidified, it still lacks some restrictions."

After a brief explanation, Luo Hong sacrificed the Liangyi gourd into the air, connected his sword fingers with both hands, and struck out one spell after another.

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

"Okay, this gourd is finished!

But whether it can achieve the effect that Brother expected, we have to do experiments to know, so go!"

Luo Hong's face flashed with joy, and when he heard him drink softly, the Liangyi gourd he had just made flew into the passage and was directly immersed in the dense silver-white light.

However, at this time, the Northern Yuanguang, which is known as the magic weapon that can conquer the world, not only could not harm Liangyi Gourd at all, but was swallowed into the mouth of the gourd by Luo Hong after the magic formula in his hand changed!

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

I saw countless silver-white light threads actively flowing into the mouth of the gourd like swimming fish, and the scene looked quite gorgeous.

Under such a violent inhalation, even though the passage was not short, all the northern light in it disappeared soon.

At this time, Luo Hong gently held the Liangyi gourd filled with countless Northern Yuanguang in his palm.

Due to the absorption of a large amount of Northern Yuanguang, the silver-white spiritual light shines through the outer wall of the gourd, as if the Liangyi gourd is transparent.

"It's done. When I have some free time, I will study this divine light carefully."

Luo Hong was secretly delighted, turned her palm and put the Liangyi gourd into the treasure bag, then turned to face Old Demon Han and said:

"Junior brother Han, let's go. Fellow Taoist Zi Ling and the others may have to wait impatiently."

Han Li nodded blankly, then subconsciously flew to follow him.

In the Devil's Outer Valley, in a dense forest with weak aura, two girls, Zi Ling and Song Mengyun, were sitting cross-legged under a big tree surrounded by ten people.

There are high-level illusion formations arranged by them around them, which can cover their figures and auras.

However, if a monk above Nascent Soul takes a closer look, he or she will be able to find some clues.

Fortunately, the Nascent Soul monks who entered the Valley of Fallen Demons were all busy hunting for treasures, so they were not interested in this dense forest with weak spiritual energy.

Therefore, even though it had been several days since they entered the valley and there had been five waves of monks passing by the dense forest, the two women had never been in danger.

The spiritual energy in the Valley of Fallen Demons was violent. Although the two women were in a posture of sitting cross-legged and meditating, they were not exercising their skills, but merely concentrating their energy and hiding themselves.

But obviously the safety these past few days made Song Mengyun relax a little, and when he was gathering his energy, he would always open his eyes and peek at Zi Ling opposite him.

Every time he glanced at it, he lowered his head with a red face and closed his eyes tightly, but soon he couldn't help but look at it secretly.

It turned out that due to the special environment in Falling Demon Valley, the magic weapon that Zi Ling had been using to conceal her true appearance had lost its effectiveness, and now she revealed her beautiful face like a fairy. Even Song Mengyun, who was also a woman, was a little unable to control herself.

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

Zi Ling sighed and opened his eyes. Although his voice was pleasant to the ear, it contained an obvious hint of resentment.

"Hehe, who made sister Zi Ling look so good-looking? She can't help herself!"

After Song Mengyun was exposed, he was no longer shy. He covered his mouth and chuckled, turning his eyes slightly and saying:

"Uncle Han and Senior Luo both seem to take good care of my sister, and my sister doesn't keep them away from other men like she does to other men. I wonder which one my sister is in love with?"

"Giggles, my sister is still teasing me. Brother Han has great supernatural powers and is my sister's uncle. I guess you often see each other in the sect, so my sister has no idea of ​​​​committing myself to you?"

Faced with Song Mengyun's verbal teasing, Zi Ling directly turned against the guest and made Song Mengyun blush.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zi Ling knew that he had hit the mark. After a moment of secret joy, he suddenly felt a little bit disgusted.

"If possible, Master Uncle Han is indeed a person worthy of being entrusted with his life. Just seeing that he and Senior Luo stand up for the female cultivator of the Yuling Sect, we know that he is a person who cherishes flowers.

However, I probably have no chance, but with your peerless appearance, sister Zi Ling, hehe, Master Han is afraid that this will be difficult for him."

When Song Mengyun heard Zi Ling mention Han Li, she knew what she was thinking. After a moment of sadness, she smiled evilly again.

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

"Jie Jie, I never thought that there are two beauties hidden in this quiet forest!

If it weren’t for Mr. Huang’s sharp nose, he would have missed such a blessing!”

As soon as the words were spoken, the two of them immediately rose into the air, took out their magic weapons, put on alert postures, and at the same time controlled their spiritual consciousness to sweep wildly around them.

However, although the human voice just now was close at hand, they could not find any trace of each other.

Oops, could it be some Yuanying old monster!

Thinking that the other party could sneak into the formation quietly and had such a powerful method of concentrating Qi, Zi Ling couldn't help but feel chills in her heart and tightened her grip on the treasure bottle in her hand.

"I dare to ask who is here, senior. This little girl is an elder of Luoyun Sect. Please, for the sake of Uncle Han, don't embarrass us."

Song Mengyun obviously made the same judgment as Zi Ling, and immediately used Han Li's name and raised his hands to everyone.

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

If you want to survive, just drop some blood essence on the soul-controlling tablet and burn it for me for a hundred years, and then you will be free!"

As soon as the fierce male voice finished, two black iron plaques flew out of the air and landed in front of the two of them.

Hearing how loud this person was, the two girls couldn't help but be even more frightened, but it was absolutely impossible for them to be willing to be human beings.

Zi Ling had no intention of thinking about it at all. He took out a blood-colored elixir with a focused gaze and wanted to fight for his life.

At this moment, a jade pendant on her waist suddenly emitted a green light.

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

"What fellow Taoist is here to bully my disciples!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Han, where did fellow Taoist come from? There is only one cowardly Dan-forming monk here."

Luo Hong's relaxed laughter followed closely, and he said words that surprised the two girls.

In the air, Han Li couldn't help but frown when he heard the words, and a blue aura lit up in his eyes. He suddenly saw a skinny man holding a giant shield, shrouded in a layer of yellow aura, and about to escape quietly.

He took a closer look and found that just as Luo Hong said, the other party was just a pill-knotting monk.

Immediately, Han Li's expression became even colder, and he waved his sleeves and fired out more than ten green sword lights, slashing at the skinny man.

Seeing the sword light approaching, the skinny man could no longer hide his figure and turned into a rainbow, rising into the sky, and at the same time begging for mercy:

"Seniors, please spare your lives, Mr. Huang was just joking with his disciples!

Also, I am the Tiandao Alliance!"

Han Li didn't care who this person was. If a pill-forming monk offended him, he would definitely die without redemption.

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

The huge shield held by this man only flashed a few times with spiritual light, and then it shattered inch by inch. He himself was also cut into pieces amidst the screams, and turned into a rain of blood.

After easily killing the skinny man, Han Li casually grabbed his storage bag, and then with a slight sigh, he took out a spiritual talisman from a piece of broken corpse.

"I've met Master Uncle Han. Thank you very much, Master Uncle Han, for rescuing us!"

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

"Thanks to Brother Han for coming in time this time, otherwise our plan to collect fruits and make elixirs would have been in vain!"

Zi Ling also flew over, caressing her chest with a scared look on her face.

If she takes the elixir that stimulates her potential, she won't have to think about subsequent elixir refining.

"Uncle Han, this person's cultivation level is obviously not much different from that of his disciples and Sister Zi Ling. Why is his concealment technique so powerful that he can break into the formation set up by Sister Zi Ling silently!"

Song Mengyun was very concerned about this. She never wanted to encounter such a scary situation like today again.
To be continued...