"Let’s try it." Liang Yi smiled, waved his right hand slightly, and a group of purple Se flames wrapped the purple Se ring. This fire is the magic weapon of refining three kinds of true fire and true fire unique to the monks in Yuanying period, but it is the mainstream method of cultivating immortals. Except for a few special magic weapons, three kinds of true fire can be refined.

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Half an hour later, if the magic weapon with poor general quality was refined in the three flavors of Liang Yi’s true fire sacrifice, I was afraid that it would have turned to ashes, but the lavender Se ring didn’t change at all, and the temperature of the ring didn’t change at all. Liang Yi’s method remained at room temperature, so that refining stopped.
Then Liang Yi tried several refining methods that he knew, but the result was still disappointing.
"Why don’t you try to confess the Lord with blood?" Jiang Yun looked at the mysterious ring in Liang Yi’s hand with some uncertainty.
"Give blood to recognize the Lord?" Liang Yi smiled. That’s the lowest and most original way to recognize the Lord, but let’s just give it a try.
Immediately, a pinch of Liang Yi’s right finger, a hair with black thickness, Se sword silk flew out from the fingertips and left a blood stain in the middle finger of his left hand. A drop of deep red blood was immediately forced by Liang Yi’s force to drop on the lavender Se ring, and the fingertip wound was instantly healed.
Now Liang Yitian’s magic formula has reached the late stage of Yuan Ying’s life, and his body is very strong, and he is afraid of flying swords, leaving a scar on Liang Yi.
It is said that Liang Yi’s blood dripped on the purple Se ring, and it melted into it. At the same time, a feeling of flesh and blood came from the ring.
"Yi, this ring is actually a special ring." A little exploration by Liang Yi found that this ring has a huge rectangle with a length of more than twenty feet, a width of nearly ten feet and a height of about eleven or twenty feet.
You know, Liang Yi’s wearing a star ring is not more than three feet long, wide and high, which is already the top magic weapon in the human world, but this ring is actually more than 100 times the size of the star ring.
But to Liang Yi’s disappointment, there are only four seemingly unremarkable things in the vast Tibet, namely, a piece of long black and purple Se Lingmu, which is similar to that of the perched phoenix tree in the hundred thousand years. Half a foot high purple Se clean bottle, the sample should be made of Wan Nianwen jade, which contains a kind of green Se liquid that Liang Yigen has never heard of; One or three feet long, almost pale blue Se flying sword. This flying sword looks full of spirit and calm. The blade contains an extremely afraid breath, but to Liang Yi’s disappointment, it seems that this flying sword has been recognized by people and its owner seems to be alive.
Finally, there is a thumb-sized semi-transparent ore with colorful halo. It is like a thing to pass through the ore. Liang Yi boasts that he is well informed and can’t recognize the origin of the ore.
In this way, at present, there are also hundreds of years of perched phoenix trees that are somewhat different from Liang Yi’s flying sword. Naturally, it is necessary to decompose the soul fruit tree. However, judging from the horrible smell of the flying sword, the soul fruit tree, which is now more than 10,000 years old, is afraid that it will not be decomposed in the green Se liquid and colorful minerals, and it will have to wait until after Li finds out its merits.
Liang Yi’s knowledge tied the perched phoenix tree to be taken out, but when Liang Yi’s knowledge came into contact with the perched phoenix tree, he suddenly felt a trace of life.
Just as Liang Yi was about to find out carefully, a breath of fresh air suddenly floated out of the perched phoenix tree, and the middle-aged Taoist priest looked like a middle-aged Taoist priest in a semi-Chinese way, so he was born noble in his expression.
"You’re here?" Middle-aged road flyover suddenly smiled at Liang Yi and his tone was full of joy.
"Who are you?" Liang Yi jǐng if asked.
"Don’t worry, I am the original owner of this ring, Liang Donghua." The middle-aged road flyover looked at Liang Yi unawares.
"Liang Donghua?" Liang Yi was slightly stunned. Yes, Liang Jia’s ancestor called Liang Donghua. "Are you my Liang Jia’s ancestor?" Liang Yi’s face flashed a little respect, but jǐng’s admonitions in my heart were not put at all.
"Your surname is Liang?" Liang Donghua’s face was even happier when he heard the news, and he looked at Liang Yi’s eyes with a little more kindness. "What happened to our Liang family now?"
Liang Yi has been determined at the moment, that is to say, he is much better than Liang’s ancestors, but I don’t know that this ancestor actually fell into this field, leaving his soul to be fostered in the phoenix tree.
"Liang’s family is one person left now" Liang Yi doesn’t feel lonely.
"Alas, it’s a pity that those two children didn’t have the old shelter, and they would have fallen into those hands." Liang Donghua’s face flashed a little dim.
"Ancestor, how did you end up in such a field?" Liang Yi curious way
"It’s not because of greed." Liang Donghua doesn’t regret it. "I didn’t hesitate to let the second God be busy and self-taught to sneak into this world. I used my own means to hide the sky, but I didn’t expect that the windtight wall finally made the greedy guy in the celestial world discover it. In the end, even the statue was implicated, which made it look like this."
"Zun? Ancestor, is your soul a deity now, not a second deity? " Liang Yi more confused way
"Of course, once you die, the second member of God will naturally vanish. In those days, I confused those people who did not hesitate to blow up the second member of God." Liang Donghua said with a mocking face. "In those days, those people who were afraid of recognizing the old lady have long since vanished!"
"What the hell is going on?" Liang Yi is also very curious about the dispute a few years ago.
Liang Donghua didn’t smile when he heard this. "You can find this ring, so you should have heard something about that year, right?"
"Yes," Liang Yi said with a respectful face. "The younger generation heard that there seemed to be two kinds of congenital treasures in this world, and it was these two treasures that the ancestors fell to this world?"
"Yes" Liang Donghua seems to want something from Liang Yi and is not shy about talking about it.
Peter said that in those days, two kinds of innate spiritual objects suddenly appeared in this world. One is the innate law baby Se Nero, the second-year celestial fruit tree that is born with a surprisingly powerful defense treasure, and the innate spiritual root can get 991 fruits in a million years. Each celestial fruit tree can be worth a million years of practice, but it is a rare treasure cultivated by the top forces in the celestial world. These two treasures are one of them that can arouse the admiration of the celestial world.
At that time, Liang Donghua was also a top figure in the celestial world, who was a top pick in the fairy mansion, but the chance was a little worse. After the information of innate treasures came out in this world, the celestial powers did not shake and intervened in this world by various means. Liang Donghua was naturally unwilling to be lonely, but he was born to reduce his second god’s practice in the Golden Wonderland to the Mahayana period and then paid a great price to send it into this world.
Due to the limitation of the rules of heaven and earth, the master of fairyland is the master of the spiritual world unless he reaches the realm of honour. Anyone who can give full play to the peak strength of the physical training period at most has to pay a great price, which is that Liang Donghua, a top figure in the celestial world, will feel a pain in his flesh.
But at that time, although a large number of spiritual monks came into the world, they could exert their physical strength in the later stage, and only 20 or 30 people were able to maintain their strength in the later stage of conjoined body, including Liang Donghua, the second yuan god, and there were also nine people. All the others, with one exception, were distracted in the later stage.