God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 245 Heart Mirror of Flame
"Little cutie, stop pestering me."

Yan Wuyou's eyes still fell on the things in the emerald box.

The surprise on his face didn't drop sharply either.

"Master, why does this thing look so strange?"

The little cutie is also looking at the things in the emerald box.

"Not only is it strange, it is simply inexplicable."

Yan Wuyou took out the contents of the emerald box at once.

A touch of red reflected the eye sockets of a person, a beast, and an elf.

This is a mirror...

A mirror surrounded by something that looks like a ruby.

Look at the ruby ​​shining brightly, and there are carvings on the side.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a raging flame.

The mirror part is actually very small, so small that it can be ignored from a distance.

The cutie raised her neck, and looked at herself in the mirror a little smugly, but she didn't find any clues.

"The thing in the emerald box is actually a mirror, and there is nothing unusual about this mirror."

The little cutie looked at herself in the mirror puzzled.

"It's true that there is nothing abnormal, but the ruby ​​on this mirror is not bad..."

Yan Wuyou lightly stroked the flaming ruby.

Her tempering master, he has never tempered such a fine product.

Not only did I fail to refine it, but I had never seen it in Jubao Pavilion.

"Master, regardless of whether the mirror is useful or not, there are special elves to guard it, and there is such a mysterious place, so you can reluctantly put it in the Qiankun bag."

Little cutie still can't feel how precious the mirror is.

The cutie feels that the only precious breath should be the red flame gem that Yan Wuyou likes.

"You can't take it away, it's the treasure of the Ice Palace illusion!"

The fallen elf, who had been struggling endlessly, finally spoke. Obviously, she had never seen this baby before.

"Ugly, who do you think you are? If you say you can't take it away, you can't take it away. We just want to take it away."

Saying that, the little cutie snatched the mirror from Yan Wuyou's hand, and then got into the Qiankun bag.

"You..." The fallen elf was furious, but before he finished speaking, the little cutie and the mirror disappeared.

Yan Wuyou didn't expect to hit the cutie so fast.

"You actually took the Mirror of Flame Heart! Damn you!"

Only the voice of the fallen elf suddenly changed.

When Yan Wuyou turned his head to look at the fallen elf, the fallen elf had already disappeared into the air.

Only Yan Wuyou's whip was left in the air, and it still kept the fallen elf tied up just now.

Yan Wuyou suddenly became careful, because she knew that the fallen elves just escaped from her bondage.

The tone of the fallen elves just now was so hateful.

The cutie has already taken the Flame Heart Mirror from the fallen elf's mouth.

Obviously, the fallen elves will not let it go. They just broke in unintentionally before, and the fallen elves wanted to kill them. Now they will be even more endless.

"You damn human being, you actually took away the Heart Mirror of Flame left over from the ancient times. Even if I die today, I won't let you live."

The hateful words of the fallen elves came from all directions, Yan Wuyou really couldn't tell where the fallen elves were really located.

As soon as he raised his hand to retract the whip in the air, the other hand was already holding the dagger.

Slowly closing his eyes, he began to search for the true location of the fallen elves.

"Hahaha...you are a tempering master, you will not die!"

The almost crazy voice of the fallen elf came again, and Yan Wuyou opened his eyes at once, raised his whip and swung it over.

Sure enough, the fallen elves suddenly appeared in front of them, but soon flew away.

Using the invisibility technique again, Yan Wuyou turned his head gently, listening carefully to the movement around him.

There was no sound of the fallen elves flapping their wings, or even any sound.

It can be said to be so quiet that even breathing has become superfluous.

While looking for the fallen elves in the dark, Yan Wuyou was thinking, why did the fallen elves say that she was a tempering master, so she was doomed?
Could it be that this fallen elf, like the people outside, felt that the refiner was really fragile?
She is now a fifth-level tempering master, which is different from those low-level tempering masters.

"Come out, fallen elf, let's have a good talk..."

Yan Wuyou really couldn't feel the existence of the fallen elves at all. If the fallen elves hadn't spoken again just now, she wouldn't have been able to find them.

Yan Wuyou spoke, but the fallen elf didn't appear, and didn't even continue speaking.

In such a quiet environment, Yan Wuyou really suspected that she was the only one there.

"Little cutie, come out..."

Yan Wuyou felt that he needed help.

"bass!"

Yan Wuyou quickly spun the whip forward, and the arrow of ice fell to the ground and broke in two.

Obviously the fallen elves made a move!

It was still the same as before, she didn't feel it at all.

Xiaocuti was afraid that Yan Wuyou would let it return the Mirror of Flame Heart to the fallen elves.

Hearing Yan Wuyou's call, he hid the Yanxin mirror.

After making sure that Yan Wuyou couldn't be found for a while, he got out of the Qiankun bag.

As soon as he came out, he saw that his master was surrounded by fallen elves.

Yan Wuyou was surrounded by fallen elves.

Every fallen elf looks the same, almost like a compatriot.

Their eyes were full of hatred, and they stared at Yan Wuyou without squinting, as if they wanted to tear Yan Wuyou apart.

"Wow, so there are so many fallen elves."

The little cutie said in surprise.

"Clone body technique!" Yan Wuyou replied coldly.

The face and expression are all the same, if it's not a clone technique, then it's a ghost.

Although there are indeed ghosts in this different world, it is definitely not at this time.

"You die!"

Several fallen elves attacked Yan Wuyou together, shooting Yan Wuyou with ice arrows non-stop.

At this time, Yan Wuyou could only support with a protective shield.

boo boo boo...

All the arrows of ice hit the protective shield.

"Master, didn't you say that this is a clone technique? Why are they all shooting arrows?"

The little cutie hugged her head tightly on Yan Wuyou's shoulder, thinking that she would turn into a hornet's nest.

After hearing the sound, they realized that their master had already cast a protective shield.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Fortunately, the protective shield was set up in time, otherwise Yan Wuyou would turn into a hedgehog, and after the ice melted, it would turn into a hornet's nest.

"The avatar technique is naturally like this. What the main body does, the others will naturally do. We need to find the main body as soon as possible. The protective shield will not last long."

(End of this chapter)