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Chapter 797 The Fourth Magic Mountain(2/2)

Qianye Moluo is a quasi-emperor, so no one can capture him.

The one who can capture him is at least the Four Heavenly Immortal Emperor.

In Emperor Mo Luo's view, if Jing Slave is really captured by the Four Heavenly Immortal Emperors, no matter how powerful a seal is planted in Jing Slave's Consciousness Sea, it will not be safe and there is no guarantee that Jing Slave's memory will not be leaked.

Therefore, he planted a self-combustion restriction in the crystal slave's sea of ​​consciousness. When someone tries to search for the third seal memory of the crystal slave, they will be attacked by the self-combustion restriction...

The reason why he planted the ban on the third level of memory was quite vicious.

Ordinary people search for souls and destroy memories. They are often cautious at first, but then relax. After searching for the first level and the second level of sealing memories, they are often mentally relaxed, and they are easy to be banned and sneak attacks...

If Ning Fan hadn't seen the opportunity early and withdrew his spiritual thoughts quickly, he would have probably succeeded in the spontaneous combustion restraint attack and lost his life...

"It's a pity. There must be more secrets deep in Qianye Moluo's memory...such as secret techniques, or other things..."

Ning Fan looked at the magic crystal broken into two halves and sighed softly.

The broken crystal cannot be transformed into Qianye Moluo again. If it cannot be transformed again, it cannot search for the soul and destroy the memory again.

Qianye Moluo has truly fallen.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the two halves of the magic crystal, and suddenly, his expression suddenly changed!

But in the middle of the broken crystal, there was a grain of silver dust falling on the stone table.

This particle of dust is so tiny that if you don't look carefully, you won't even notice its existence.

Although it was just a grain of dust, Ning Fan did not dare to underestimate the origin of this grain of dust!

"It's actually magic dust!"

Ning Fan took a handful of the silver dust into his hand, his expression extremely solemn.

The magic crystal is a rare fairy mine and is extremely rare. Even Emperor Maruo only received ten pieces in his lifetime.

The Illusionary Demonic Dust is even rarer than the Illusionary Demonic Crystal. It grows in the Illusionary Demonic Crystal, and the probability of its formation is very low. It is very rare for one piece of Illusionary Demonic Crystal to grow out of the Illusionary Demonic Crystal.

Transformation magic dust is very rare, and its uses are also very obscure.

This magic dust can be used to refine an elixir called 'Huan Sheng Dan'.

The level of the Huansheng elixir is not high, it is only a fourth-level elixir.

But its elixir recipe is very difficult to find, and even the Emperor Star of the East may not have it. Most alchemists only hear its name but don't know the elixir recipe.

And its medicinal effects are truly incredible.

Any monk who takes this elixir will have three phantom fires in his dantian.

Within an hour, every time the monk who takes the pill dies, a phantom fire will be extinguished, allowing the monk to be reborn from the fire.

If within an hour, the phantom fire is exhausted and the elixir-taking monk dies again, there will be no way to resurrect from the fire.

Ning Fan looked at the magic dust in his hands and was silent.

If he could find the recipe for the Magic Life Pill, he could use the dust to refine the Magic Life Pill and increase his life-saving trump card.

It's just the recipe for the Huansheng Dan...

"I wonder if it is possible to purchase the recipe for the Huansheng Dan in the Dongming Star Territory. If not, there is no need to rush..."
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