Fatty Long tapped it with his white and tender fingers, touched the surface of the iron block, put it in his mouth and sucked it in, "Well... it seems to have a bit of unicorn breath."
Kirin? Ye Yuxi felt happy, "Master Long, are you saying this thing has something to do with Qilin?"
"Yeah." Fatty Long picked up the iron block and played with it, then raised his head and said, "We have to get this thing out of the way."
Ye Yuxi looked at the marks made by knives and axes on it, which were somewhat similar to the original bronze tripod. The people from Shuanglongzhai seemed to have put a lot of effort into it.
"Does this also need to be decoded?" Ye Yuxi watched as Long Xiaopang fiddled with the iron block.
"What kind of seal is it to break? It's so troublesome to break the seal. Use your strange fire to burn him directly." Long Xiaopang directly stuffed the iron block into Ye Yuxi's arms, fearing that he would be burdened with the task of breaking the seal.
Seeing Fatty Long turning away from the shopkeeper, Ye Yuxi felt helpless. Fatty Long had become more and more lazy recently.
After looking at the thing in his hand, Ye Yuxi's expression changed, and purple flames wrapped around her body.
The iron immediately hissed and corroded.
Under the terrifying temperature of the strange fire, the iron block was directly vaporized before it could melt into molten iron.
Half an hour later, the iron block was refined by Ye Yuxi. Looking at the thing in his hand, Ye Yuxi was slightly surprised. This pattern looked so familiar!
"That's the fragment of the unicorn horn." Long Xiaopang's lazily voice sounded.
Ye Yuxi took it in his hand and looked at it. There was indeed some curvature. The whole fragment was four to five centimeters long and two to three centimeters wide, with traces of spiritual power and mental power constantly overflowing from it.
"Lord Long, are the effects of this unicorn horn fragment the same as the unicorn horn?" Ye Yuxi raised the thing in her hand.
"You have the complete one Xiaobai gave you. This one is of no use to you. Just devour it." Long Xiaopang said casually.
Devour!
Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up, her Poisonous Divine Art had not swallowed anything else besides the alien fire beast fire!
Use your mental power to feel the fragments in your hands, they contain surging spiritual power! A smile appeared on Ye Yuxi's lips. This time... she should be able to break through.
Sitting on the floor, Ye Yuxi began to operate the Poisonous Divine Art in her body.
A huge group of spiritual power surged out from the unicorn horn fragments and wrapped Ye Yuxi's body inside. The slightest bit of spiritual power was mixed with the spiritual power and integrated into Ye Yuxi's body.
Roar!
With a low roar, a purple figure ran to the round platform at high speed.
"Zi Ling, slow down, I'm about to faint..." Huo Ling slid off Zi Ling's back unsteadily, shook his head, and looked at Ye Yuxi who was wrapped in spiritual power in surprise, "Master?"
Zi Ling's pale golden eyes looked at Ye Yuxi, her body shrank sharply, and she lay down not far from Ye Yuxi.
"Little ginseng, what are you doing, master?" Huo Ling blinked and looked at Ye Yuxi.
"Cultivation." Long Xiaopang said.
A few hours later.
The aura of Ye Yuxi's body increased steadily, and the last trace of spiritual power in the unicorn horn fragment was swallowed up by Ye Yuxi. There was a sudden pause in momentum, followed by a surge of spiritual power from Ye Yuxi's body, turning into a spiritual hurricane and blowing around.
The eighth level of spiritual being, intermediate level!
Feeling the state inside her body, Ye Yuxi felt happy. She had been stuck at the early stage of the eighth level for almost two months and finally broke through! One step closer to the ninth level.
"Master, what kind of cultivation level are you at now?" Huo Ling looked at Ye Yuxi with admiration, and the master made another breakthrough.
"Eighth level intermediate." Ye Yuxi stood up from the ground.
Squeak, squeak.
Zi Ling threw herself into Ye Yuxi's arms with excitement.
"Huh? Do you want to eat this?" Ye Yuxi looked at Zi Ling, and then at the unicorn horn fragment in her hand that had completely lost its spiritual power.