Hearing this, the Lord Tianhuo smiled and nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in the air, a trace of soul power circling out, controlling the flames in the fire cauldron to refine them.

Seeing the Heavenly Fire Master closing his eyes, Ning Luo once again input a Dou Qi into the fire tripod, and then grasped his hand, a roll of gray-brown ordinary bamboo slips appeared in his hand.

"Sky Demon Puppet".

This scroll was naturally the treasure that Ning Luo got from the Demon Flame Valley to search his house. He was always curious about the puppet skills recorded on it.

The fingers slowly spread the scroll, and the fonts on the bamboo slips began to penetrate Ning Luo's mind one by one, and finally left a deep mark that was difficult to erase.

In such a quiet refining, three days passed by...

On this day, the two people who closed their eyes in the cave opened their eyes almost at the same time, and their eyes were turned into the fire cauldron in the air, and they could see that the sticky blood-colored mist had completely dissipated.

Instead, it was a gas that looked quite chaotic. In this, Ning Luo felt a strong soul power.

"Finally refining it successfully..."

Venerable Tianhuo looked at the invisible and colorless gas, and a hint of excitement flashed through his eyes. Then his palm moved, and the fire tripod automatically collapsed, and then turned into an invisible flame, swept back to Ning Luo, and finally penetrated into his body.

After approaching the Tianhuo Venerable, the ball of chaotic gas was swallowed directly by him, and then his body trembled, turning into white light and drilling into the white ring.

"Haha, Ning Luo, I will never thank you for this kind of favor. I will repay you after I completely absorb the power of the soul. In addition, the time I absorbed this time may be a bit long, so be more careful."

Hearing the laughter of the Heavenly Fire Master, Ning Luo also smiled, nodded slightly, then looked up at the empty cave, and laughed softly: "Since that's the case, then I should also refine the "Sky Demon Puppet"..."

The night sky is filled with stars and the outside is silent.

Ning Luo sat cross-legged on a huge rock, his face showing a deep thought. After a moment, he waved his palm and two objects flew out of the ring, and then fell heavily on the ground, splashing a little dust.

What appeared on the ground were two frozen corpses. Ning Luo was familiar with these two corpses, Yunshan, the old ghost of the Earth Demon...

Ning Luo's mind was a little dazed. In his mind, a graceful and arrogant figure with a hint of noble aura emerged. The cloud-colored skirt floated gently on his body, outlining the moving curve.

"Yunyun..."

A low murmur suddenly came from Ning Luo's mouth slowly. Thinking of the complicated look in her eyes when she left, Ning Luo couldn't help but clench his fists.

A gentle sigh echoed slowly in the cave. Ning Luo waved his palm and put Yunshan's corpse into the ring. For some reason, he did not want to use his body to refine the "Heaven Demon Puppet".

With the palm of his hand, a green flame emerged. Ning Luo bounced his fingers and the flames flew out, wrapping the corpse of the old ghost of the Earth Demon. In the hot and high temperature, the ice layer that wrapped his body quickly melted.

There was no blood flowing out of the cave because the remaining blood had been evaporated in the corpse qi. Similarly, this is also a small step in refining the "Heaven Demon Puppet".

"Ningluo, how do you want to let me go?" As soon as the jade bottle appeared, a roar of resentment came from it.

"Iron Protector, don't worry, let you come out soon..." Ning Luo sneered at the corner of his mouth, and with a palm, the jade bottle burst, revealing one of the black souls.

The black soul struggled wildly, cursing constantly in his mouth, and his tone was filled with fear and madness. Obviously, the Iron Guardian knew what was going to happen, so he burst out with the last power in despair at the last moment.

Refining the Iron Protector's mind, Ning Luo glanced at the black mist on his palm, then threw it gently, and the black mist turned into a black air dragon, and drilled into the hole on the corpse's forehead like lightning.

As this unsensical soul entered, the closed eyes of the old demon ghost suddenly opened, and the eyes were covered with darkness...

In the cave, Ning Luo's closed eyes suddenly opened, a hint of joy flashed through his eyes, and then a strange seal quickly formed from his hand, and a slightly strange sound came from his mouth.

The soul power swept across the puppet's body like water waves, and the dark golden solutions were slowly applied to every part of its body.

As the high temperature continued to roast, the dark golden solution began to slowly erode into the puppet's skin.

It is recorded in the bamboo slips in the dark that the Heavenly Demon Puppet is divided into three levels, heaven, earth and man. The best way to distinguish these three levels is to observe the color of its skin. The sky is gold, the earth is silver, and man is copper.

Although he was quite disappointed, Ning Luo did not stop the flames, and the terrifying high temperature continued to penetrate, slowly invading the dark golden solution into the puppet's skin and dry muscles.

With Ning Luo's continuous refining, the puppet finally turned silver and then turned golden.

Ning Luo bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a drop of blood containing some soul marks slowly floated out, and finally landed accurately on the puppet's forehead, slowly invaded and finally turned into a dark red blood dot the size of a thumb.

With the soul mark imprinted, this puppet will be Ning Luo's closest guard in the future, because it will never have the desire to betray.

With a wave of the sleeve, the earth demon puppet was put into the ring. There were no living things in the ring, but the earth demon puppet was just a puppet without any sanity.

"The Heavenly Demon Puppet has been successfully refined. Next, it is time to prepare to refine the Heavenly Soul Blood Melting Pill..."

When he touched the Na Ring with his finger, Ning Luo sighed softly, refining the seventh grade pill. To be honest, even he was not sure...

Moreover, he did not completely gather some of the medicinal materials needed to refine the Tianhun Blood Melting Pill. Moreover, this time, refining the pills will not be successful in one go.

Therefore, Ningluo must prepare enough refining materials in advance to avoid the embarrassing situation of lacking medicinal materials at that time.

And after waiting for nearly ten days, the medicinal materials that Ning Luo needed were finally collected after putting in huge manpower. The amount was enough to make Ning Luo completely happy to do a big fight.

On the third day after these medicinal herbs were delivered to Ning Luo, Ning Luo, who was practicing in the quiet room, slowly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!