Chapter 338: Flame Iron

Wang Yu looked at the silver small bottle phantom before him, his expression extremely solemn.

On the way to the Luori Sect, he had entered the login interface more than once, so he naturally discovered the abnormality of the mysterious talisman early on.

This talisman, which had originally stayed securely in his divine sense sea, would automatically fly out of his divine sense sea after entering the Taiyuan login interface hall.

And that wasn't all.

Wang Yu pondered, pinched an incantation with one hand, and released a wisp of divine sense to probe into the small bottle.

The next moment, the small bottle phantom trembled slightly.

With a "puff," a stream of silver light sprayed out from the bottle.

After the silver light vanished, a black-green liquid ball the size of a fist appeared in the void.

It was the poison collected in the silver talisman earlier.

This thing was extremely poisonous; it was second-rank demon insect poison, so he naturally couldn't create it out of thin air in the login interface.

But now, through this mysterious talisman, it had been brought directly into this silver hall.

This was somewhat eerie!

One must know that as storage magic artifacts, his storage bag and spirit beast bag, which he also wore at his waist, were just decorations in the login hall after he entered.

He couldn't open either of them at all.

Otherwise, he would have long since brought all the refining materials and spiritual pills from the real world in.

In his original guess, this Taiyuan login interface should be a virtual space related to mental power, and only things and raw materials he had personally manufactured could be "copied" in this space.

It was normal for magic artifacts involving spatial power like storage bags and spirit beast bags to fail here.

But now, this silver talisman seemed to have broken this rule!

Could it be that there was a bug in the silver hall?

Or was the rule he had determined earlier not entirely correct?

Wang Yu looked at the black-green poison before him, pondered for a moment, and beckoned with one hand.

The poison immediately flew lightly to his side.

After examining the liquid a few times, he flipped his other hand, and crystalline light emerged from his palm, condensing another mass of black-green liquid in the light.

But as soon as this liquid had a rough form, it "banged" and collapsed into crystalline light.

Sure enough, it still didn't work; it still couldn't be created.

Wang Yu shook his head, not too surprised, and used his divine sense to probe into the pale silver small bottle again.

"Whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh."

Three other things also flew out from the small bottle phantom.

A white bone banner flag swirling with black Qi, a pale green talisman, and a piece of pale red metal the size of a palm.

These three things were things he had stored in the silver talisman for this test; sure enough, like the poison, they were successfully brought in here.

They were a first-rank Yin Soul Banner, a first-rank Great Wind Talisman, and a piece of first-rank rare material, Flame Iron.

He grabbed with one hand.

The black banner flag hummed and flew into his hand on its own. He injected a bit of mana into the white bone banner pole.

The next moment, a "woo-woo" sound came from the white bone banner flag, and black mist rolled out, covering the nearby area tightly.

Wang Yu saw this and shook the bone banner again.

Ghostly wailing sounds came from the black mist, and the mist rolled and condensed, transforming into a blurry black giant python, which lunged forward suddenly.

"Boom—!"

Wherever the mist python passed, air waves rolled, looking impressive.

Although it was only an ordinary first-rank demonic magic artifact, in the hands of Wang Yu, a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator, it clearly unleashed astonishing power.

"The magic artifacts brought in can indeed be used normally, but I wonder about the talisman?" Wang Yu muttered, rubbing his hands lightly.

The bone banner in his hand shrank rapidly, transforming into a mini banner flag of a few inches in the blink of an eye.

He threw it with one hand, and the mini banner flag vanished into the silver small bottle without a trace.

He grabbed again.

The pale green talisman arrived in Wang Yu's hand.

This time, he pinched the talisman with two fingers and threw it into the wind.

With a "hiss," the green talisman transformed into a mass of green light and collapsed.

The next moment, a great wind suddenly blew where the green light was, rolling "whoosh-whoosh" in all directions.

But it only lasted for a few breaths before the gale vanished without a trace.

It seems the talismans brought in can also be used normally!

Wang Yu's gaze turned, and he looked at the last item, that piece of pale red metal.

Although this metal was a first-rank material, it was another material, "Flame Iron," refined by incorporating a large amount of fire crystal powder into the basis of refined iron, then secondary melting and hammering.

The toughness of this material was slightly lower than ordinary refined iron, but it added fire-attribute properties, making its uses more extensive.

But the success rate of flame refining was extremely low, so it was relatively rare among first-rank materials, much rarer than refined iron.

Although Wang Yu had a login interface, because his energy was limited, he didn't waste time trying to refine this kind of material. This small piece of Flame Iron was just some leftover material he had exchanged from the Four Symbols Sect to refine other magic artifacts.

At this moment, Wang Yu moved his body, grabbed the Flame Iron, and stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Boom—!"

The nearby ground trembled violently, and amidst a large expanse of crystalline light, the refining room and earth-fire room built of bluestone rose from the ground, and rows of shelves filled with various items also condensed in the crystalline light.

Wang Yu glanced at the Flame Iron in his hand and walked into the refining room with big strides.

Half a day later.

Wang Yu stood in the silver hall, a pale red flying knife a few inches long in his hand.

The refining room and other things condensed in the silver hall earlier had all vanished without a trace.

Wang Yu held the mini flying knife, which was as thin as paper, with two fingers, and as he turned it slightly, cold light flashed from the blade.

He shook his wrist.

The mini flying knife shot out as a streak of red light, but after flying seven or eight zhang, it circled and flew into the sky.

Wang Yu stood in place without moving, but his eyes stared at the red light without leaving, crystalline light vaguely flashing in the depths of his pupils; he had clearly activated the Gold-Pointing Art.

Under the traction of the Gold-Pointing Stone's ability, the red flying knife danced up and down, light as a swallow, and wherever the red light passed, six pale-colored inscription phantoms vaguely appeared on the blade, causing the temperature of the nearby air to rise suddenly.

In such a short time, he had already used that piece of Flame Iron to refine this first-rank mid-grade flying knife magic artifact.

After this fire-attribute flying knife magic artifact danced in the air for a good while, Wang Yu beckoned, letting the red light flash and shoot back, transforming into a flying knife and falling into his palm.

The magic artifacts, talismans, and materials brought in by the mysterious talisman could clearly be used normally!

After Wang Yu's mind stirred a few times, the five fingers of his other hand spread, and crystalline light flashed in his palm as another pale red flying knife began to take shape slowly.

But after a breath of time, the pale red flying knife flashed and collapsed.

Wang Yu frowned, crystalline light rolled in his palm again, and he began to condense another object, vaguely a piece of pale red metal; it was actually Flame Iron. ===== CHAPTER 339 =====