Shen Luo nodded slightly and raised his hand. The black giant ring returned to its original size, and all the demonic flames on it were retracted and fell into his hands.
The appearance of the Nine Nethers is not impressive, but it can grow or shrink as desired, and its texture is incomparably hard, almost comparable to Nine-Turn Iron. The magic flames spewed out from the ring are not ordinary magic fires, but a fusion of several kinds of magic flames. The temperature is extremely high, not only can it burn flesh and bones easily, but even magic weapons of slightly lower quality will be turned into ashes immediately if they are touched by a little bit of it.
This ring is definitely a deadly weapon!
Shen Luo put away Jiuyou with a flip of his hand, picked up the last black magic box, and also used the innate treasure refining technique to refine it. He quickly refined half of the restrictions inside.
"This treasure was originally called the Plague Box..." He also learned the name of this treasure from the restriction.
He had seen the power of the Plague Box before. It could emit invisible and intangible plague, which even the Blood Skull Ancestor could not detect and had been ambushed.
When Shen Luo's cultivation was still low, he often used poison in battles with the enemy. He was not averse to such methods, and perhaps they could be of unexpected use at some critical moments.
As he was thinking, he carefully put away the plague box, and then he started to refine the three magic treasures and the Xiaoyao Mirror at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, another day has passed.
The Xiaoyao Mirror was suspended in the void. The last circle of forbidden runes surrounding it shattered and turned into starlight and dissipated. The mirror was immediately surrounded by mist, emitting a gentle wave.
"It's done." Shen Luo exclaimed happily when he saw this.
"Has the refining been completed completely?" At this time, Fu Donglai had also fully recovered. Hearing the voice, he came to his side and asked.
"Yes, the last restriction has been broken, and the space inside the Xiaoyao Mirror should have been fully opened." Shen Luo said with a smile.
"When I was in there, it was just a bamboo forest. I wonder what the situation is like now." Fu Donglai said curiously.
"Just go in and take a look, and you'll know." Shen Luo smiled and waved his hand.
The water cloud pattern on the Xiaoyao Mirror immediately lit up, and a red light flew out from the mirror, covering Fu Donglai and pulling him into the space inside the mirror.
As soon as he entered, Fu Donglai appeared in the bamboo forest. After looking around, he found that the fog that covered the surroundings had completely dissipated, and he could feel the flowing wind around him.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had previously gathered in the bamboo forest has also dissipated.
He walked through the bamboo forest and soon saw a large open space behind the forest, on which stood a two-story bamboo building.
Not far behind the bamboo building was a void, blocked by an invisible wall of light with strong spatial fluctuations.
Fu Donglai did not enter the bamboo building, but walked along the wall of light around the entire space inside the Xiaoyao Mirror. He found that its area was actually much smaller than he had estimated, and was only about the size of an ordinary manor.
Just as he was deep in thought, a shadowy figure suddenly appeared beside him.
"Brother Fu, how is this world? Is it pretty good?" The phantom was exactly a wisp of Shen Luo's soul.
The Xiaoyao Mirror is a mysterious treasure, but it has a big drawback. The person holding the mirror needs to protect the space inside the mirror and coordinate the inside and the outside, and the real body cannot enter inside.