After listening to Mr. Long’s explanation, Xiao Chen had a new understanding of the sword spirit.

In fact, it was not as mysterious as he imagined. As in the cultivation novel, these sword spirits and the like could eventually turn into human form.

To put it bluntly, this is just a stream of innate spiritual energy.

Xiao Chen didn't care about the innate spiritual energy. What he cared about was how to unravel the secret of the bone ring!

This bone ring is like a charming beauty, but he can't untie her clothes... He can do whatever he wants as long as he takes off his clothes, but now he can't do it, which is so fucking worrying!

His obsession with the bone ring is really too deep, much deeper than the so-called Yan Emperor inheritance of the Jiuyan Xuan Needle!

Moreover, Su Yunfei died because of the bone ring.

So, he always wanted to unravel the secret of the bone ring.

He was wondering whether he wanted to go back and let the old fortune teller show him what was going on.

Thinking about it again, I decided to call the old fortune teller and ask after I returned to Longhai.

"Xiao Chen, the old fortune teller told me that you should be the one who is destined to be. Now it seems that's true."

Old Long looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

"What's the use of having to use a broken knife like this?"

Xiao Chen shook his head.

Broken knife?

Old Long was speechless, and he was afraid that there were no more than three weapons to form the innate spirit in the entire ancient martial arts world!

However, he was indeed a little disappointed when he thought about what Emperor Xuanyuan left behind.

After all, the current era is different from before.

What kind of storm can a knife cause?

Thinking about their previous expectations, if it was just a knife, it would be really painful.

Xiao Chen stayed in Old Long's room for a while, and then returned to the room.

"Innate Spirit?"

Xiao Chen put the knife on the table and muttered.

Then, he glanced at the Breaking Knife next to him. Even if it was innate, it would not be as good as the Breaking Knife he forged with his own hands!

However, it was hard to take it out. Let’s talk about it after careful study.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to contact Qin Lan, the cell phone on the desk rang.

"Hello?"

"uncle!"

"Um?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a little while. Who the hell is this? Why did he call him uncle?

"I am the God of Vulcan."

Another strange sound came from there.

"Vulcan God? Yes, are you not dead?"

Xiao Chen asked in English with some surprise.

“…”

The God of Fire was speechless, why was he looking forward to my death so much?

"Hey, you kid are not very good at fighting and have a good ability to escape."

Xiao Chen was indeed very happy. If the Fire God died, he would probably feel guilty for a few seconds.

“…”

The Fire God was even more speechless. Even if he was not very good at fighting, he was better than you, right?

"Vulcan, you are still alive, I am deeply happy for you."

Xiao Chen said loudly.

“…”

The corner of Vulcan's mouth twitched.

"Especially after you escaped, I was even more moved."

“…”

The Vulcan rolled his eyes. If I hadn't been hit by the Fifteen-Broken Heart Sphere, why would I call you?

"Then what, Vulcan, why are you calling me? You can't have no money to return home, right? Do you have to worry about me borrowing money?"

Xiao Chen asked vigilantly.

"no!"

The Vulcan gritted his teeth. I am worth billions, so how could I lose money!

"Oh, don't you lend money? I was shocked. I thought you were asking me to borrow money."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now these days, you can't borrow money. When I borrow money, I am the old man... When I ask for money, you are the old man, and I may not even be as good as my grandson."

“…”

The Fire God's face was full of black lines. What's the matter with this?

"By the way, why are you calling me?"

"I want to ask, how can I unlock the poison of the 15th Duancao Powder."

"Oh, Fifteen Broken Dragon Sphere."

"right."

"No answer."

"What's the meaning?"

The Vulcan heart thrust.

“There is no cure.”

"What? There is no cure? Can't help it?"

The Vulcan was suddenly excited.

"yes."

"You didn't say..."

"That won't be completely detoxified, but you need to take it once every half month."

Xiao Chen grinned, but said in an apology.

Joke, how could he let him run away with such a great master of magic!

It must be used for your own purposes!

Moreover, when he aroused the Fire God, he was not under pressure at all!

So, how could he detoxify him?

I detoxified him, where can I find such a good man?

"What? You can only eat once every half a month?"

The Fire God was stunned. Isn’t this still necessary to be controlled by Xiao Chen?

"Yes, of course, this is only temporary. Maybe I can configure a disposable antidote in the future? So, don't worry, it's just a matter of taking the antidote every half month."

Xiao Chen comforted the God of Fire.

"I……"

The Vulcan really wants to curse. Is this a matter of taking the antidote every half month? Can you give the antidote with kindness without any request? He thought about it with his butt and felt it was impossible!

"Vulcan God, are you going to return to China? But if you return to China, I will give you an antidote, which may be a bit troublesome! If you delay or do anything along the way, you will be finished."

Xiao Chen asked.

"Then... can you give me the antidote for one year at a time?"

The Vulcan took a deep breath, retreated to the next best, and asked.

"no."

"Why?"

"Because I'm not happy."
To be continued...