"Hmph, if you don't be honest, I will let the soul-devouring purple flames burn you to death!" Upon hearing Guan Heng's words, the trembling black soul fire suddenly descended, and the wilted head shrank to the side.

At this moment, Guan Heng said to the extremely weak soul fire of the clan leader in the air: "Catch it here!"

"Yes, Master!" The next moment, the evil worm mother suddenly fluttered her wings and soared into the air, covering the clan leader's soul fire with her thin silk worm net, and then dragged the opponent to Guan Heng.

"Pah!" He stretched out his hand to grasp the ball of soul fire, and Guan Heng said coldly: "Now that I need you for something, you'd better be more honest, so that you can live a little longer!"

"Yes, yes." At this point, the clan leader Hunhuo no longer dared to play tricks, so he had to be carried by Guan Heng to the huge stone in the dark cave. He said, "What is written on it?

Tell me, if you dare to deceive me at all, you will be wiped out!"

"This, this huge stone is a relic of the Great Desolate Star from ancient times, and the pattern is an ancient writing."

At this moment, the clan leader answered cautiously: "Only I can barely understand the text above. It describes the secret method of the ancients many years ago to smelt metal ore, turn it into liquid form, store it, and turn it into a convenient and portable form.

"

"Oh?" After hearing what the other party said, Guan Heng and Qing Huang looked at each other and thought: "This is not bad. This method may allow us to take away a large amount of metal ore smoothly."

After making up his mind, Guan Heng immediately asked: "How to use this secret method, please tell me!"

"This...actually I've only learned a half-baked method."

The leader of the clan, Soul Fire, hurriedly said: "To completely melt all the rare metal ores, you need to have extremely strong fire control capabilities. I don't have that ability, so I thought of a stupid way to use thousand-year-old iron-edge wood as firewood and increase the flame temperature.

"

"Idiot, I can do what you can't do. You just need to tell me the method described on this rock." At this point, he glanced sideways at the clan leader and continued coldly: "It's best.

Don't hide anything, otherwise, hey, you know the consequences!"

"Yes, yes." At this moment, the evil skull leader only has a ball of soul fire left to survive. Of course, he does not dare to disobey Guan Heng's order. Otherwise, even if he wants to die, Guan Heng will not be able to let him die happily. He will definitely be tortured. Instead of doing that

, it is better to compromise and cooperate honestly and cause less trouble.

In this way, the clan leader Hun Huo stammered and explained the words on the boulder.

Guan Heng listened carefully, and the general idea was that the metal ore must first be melted with hot fire, and then the huge stone should be polished with powerful spiritual power to make a stone urn.

Finally, more than ten different magic circles are carved on the surface of the stone urn. After completing all this, you can deliver spiritual energy to the stone urn, control it to absorb all the metal ore liquids, and have the effect of slowly merging them together.

"Hahaha, it's a very useful practical skill, not bad." After listening to the words of the clan leader Hunhuo, Guan Heng nodded slightly, and then said to Qinghuang: "It seems that the method he said can be used by us."

"That's right." Qinghuang also said: "If it's just a stone urn, it should be able to fit in the world-traveling flying boat."

"Then I'll start. By the way, let's deal with this guy first." After saying that, Guan Heng grabbed the clan leader's soul fire and pulled hard. "Hiss!" The guy's soul split apart in response, and the pain made the clan leader cry out hysterically.

Screaming: "Ahhhhh-"

"Asshole, what are you crying about? I didn't kill you completely!"

Guan Heng snorted coldly: "I just took away two-thirds of your soul fire spirit body, which is already an advantage for you." As soon as he said this, he threw the fragments to the dark soul fire: "Here, take it

Go ahead and devour it, so that you won’t have to keep pestering it.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Seeing these spirits, Black Soul couldn't hold back its ecstasy, and immediately wrapped them up and started biting them. The leader of the clan next to him, Soul Fire, was angry and hateful, but he thought that he could keep one spirit alive now.

, it was already an extremely lucky thing, and I was immediately speechless.

"You guys should go out first." Guan Heng waved his hand and said, "I'm going to refine all the metal ores into liquid soon. It will definitely be very hot here. Just stay here and help me polish the stone urn."

"Okay." Qinghuang agreed and carried Tungui Miao and Insect Mother out of the underground cave.

"Gather!" It was too late to say, but at that moment, more than ten fireballs of various sizes appeared around Guan Heng, and then under his control, they fell towards the nearby metal ore with a roar, "嗗嗗嗗!" Counting breaths

There were harsh sounds one after another, and they had begun to melt each other in an orderly manner.

"Big Ghost, you first use the Ghost Fang Blade to create the prototype of the stone urn. The rest of the detailed work will be done by me, the roosters, and the Yingbai Ghost."

Hearing his words, the big demon nodded and immediately took out his weapon and slashed horizontally and vertically. He turned the entire boulder into the shape of a stone urn with three strokes, five by two, and three strokes. He also had to avoid the places where ancient characters were engraved.

Soon, it stopped.

Reaching out and patting the stone urn, Guan Heng said with a smile: "Well, your craftsmanship is not bad. You have the potential to become a 'ghost sculptor'."

…

After a while, Guan Heng came out carrying a stone urn filled with metallic liquid. He said to Qinghuang: "I got the thing. Where is the wood you found before?" Qinghuang replied: "It's all covered with iron edges.

The wood spirit took them away, and I asked a few colorful fierce clams to accompany them back to the Eight Star Ancient World."

"That's good, we can go back to the ancient world."

Guan Heng said, turning his head to glance at the frightened and extremely weak Evil Skull Clan Chief Soul Fire, and said slowly: "Your soul has the soul-devouring purple flame left by me. In the future, as long as you dare to absorb evil energy to strengthen yourself,

, you will be doomed to be devoured by flames."

"What?!" Hearing this, the guy was very frightened, and Guan Heng continued: "So, although you can survive in the soul fire state, you can only have the power of an ant. I'm afraid you only need to be blown by the strong wind.

, will disappear without a trace.”

"No, no!" the clan leader Soul Fire screamed: "Living like this, I would rather die than live, you might as well kill me directly!"

"Hmph, your Evil Skull clan has killed so many creatures in the ancient world. The culprit is you, the leader of the Evil Skull clan. How can I make your death easy?" Guan Heng smiled and shook his head, with a hint of joking in his tone.

And taunting: "You should enjoy endless loneliness on the Great Desolate Star."

"Also, your ore alloy-modified bones are not bad, so I will accept them. Remember, if your soul fire dares to leave the Wild Star without permission, it will automatically burn up."

After Guan Heng finished speaking, he ordered the ghosts to carry the entire skeleton of the shining golden light onto the world-traveling flying boat, then he and Qing Huang boarded it and left.
Chapter completed!