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 the attributes of yin and yang. 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 figured out 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 finally 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, like swimming fish, actively flowing into the mouth of the gourd. 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. He turned his palm and put the Liangyi gourd into his treasure bag. Then he turned towards Old Demon Han and said:

"Brother Han, leave. Zi Ling Taoist, they are afraid to wait for a hurry."

After Han Li nodded, he flew up subconsciously to keep up with.

... ...

Falling the magic valley, among the faint dense forests, the two daughters of Zi Ling and Song Mengyun were sitting under a big tree surrounded by ten people.

There are high -level fantasy arrays arranged around them, which can cover their body and breath.

However, if the monks above Yuanying are close to view, they can find some clues.

Fortunately, the monk who entered the falling magic valley was busy seeking treasure hunting. For this faint dense forest, he would not be interested.

Therefore, although there have been several days in the valley, there are as many as five waves of monks who pass the dense forest, and the two women have always been shocked.

The aura of the falling magic valley is violent. Although the two daughters have a stance of meditation, they are not practicing meritoriousness. They are just hiding their body.

But obviously the safety of these days has made Song Mengyun relaxed. When he converge, he always opens up and peeks at the purple spirit.

Every time I glanced, she lowered her head in red, closed her eyes tightly, but soon couldn't help but sneak.

It turned out that because of the special environment in the falling magic valley, Zi Ling has always been used to cover the magic weapon, which has lost its utility, and now it shows the beautiful beauty of the heavenly immortal.

"Sister Song, you are more serious. If you expose your breath, we will be dangerous."

Zi Ling sighed and opened his eyes. Although the sound was pleasant, he had obvious resentment.

"Hehe, who made Sister Ziling look so good -looking, my sister can't help but feel like this!"

After Song Mengyun was revealed, he was not shy, and he laughed with a hill, his eyes turned slightly:

"Uncle Han and the predecessors of Luo seem to take care of the younger sister, and the younger sister does not seem to be like the other men.

"Give, my sister also laughed at me. Brother Han's magical power, and the uncle of my sister, presumably you often meet in the Zongzong, and your sister does not think about it?"

Facing Song Mengyun's speech, Zi Ling is directly a trick to fight against customers, and Song Mengyun said with red ears and red ears.

Seeing such a expression of the other party, Zi Ling knew he was saying that he had said. After a moment of ecstasy, he suddenly felt a little bit taste.

"If it is okay, Uncle Han is indeed a person worth paying for life. Just looking at him and the predecessor of Luo Luo, he knew that he was a flower.

However, I should have no chance, but with the sister of Zi Ling, your peerless posture, hee hee, Uncle Han is afraid of being sad. "

Song Mengyun listened to Zi Ling's single mention Han Li, and knew her heart. After the god wounds, she laughed and said badly.

Zi Ling was about to reply, and suddenly a strange male voice came from in the fantasy array.

"Hey, I never thought that in this quiet forest, there were two beauties hidden!

If it wasn't for Huang's nose spirit, he would miss such a blessing! "

Together, the two immediately rose into the empty, sacrificing the magic weapon, putting on alert gesture, and controlling the consciousness to sweep a vigorously around.

However, although the talented voices were close at hand, they could not find a trace of each other.

Oops, is it the old baby who is the old infant!

Thinking of the other party can sneak into the formation method, and there is such a powerful means of convergence, Zi Ling can't help but have a cold hair, holding the treasure bottle in his 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 control card 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 plates 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 didn't even think about it. 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 glowed with cyan 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 this 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 mid-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 turned 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...ah!"

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. Amidst the screams, he himself was cut into pieces 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!"
To be continued...