Taoist Master Pingyun's face had already explained many problems. Yan Jinghong sneered and made a conclusion: "A person like you has a bad mind and will die!" What's more, they should be considered very kind before they killed him!

Master Pingyun was dissatisfied when he heard this, "Since you know, I don't believe you are not moved!"

Yan Jinghong was speechless, so she was naturally not moved because she already had the best "Immortal Refining Code". As for Gu Yinglai's companion physique, she had heard of it. If some people who could not find the opportunity could swallow the blood of people with companion physiques, and then find that one or two points that could become a cultivator!

But... the Taoist Master Pingyun in front of him is obviously a cultivator, so why is he still coveting Gu Ying's physique?

Yan Jinghong thought about it and then understood the reason. The earth's spiritual energy was poor. These people probably wanted to practice by devouring special physiques. The evil demons on the cultivation plane also liked to use this method to practice.

"You have the same purpose as me. Why do you kill me?" Taoist priest Pingyun saw that Yan Jinghong didn't say anything, and thought she had made a promise, and his arrogance became more and more arrogant.

"Idiot." Yan Jinghong only thought about the evaluation of these two words, which was stupid and funny, "Don't say that I didn't think about this, even if it was, what's the matter with killing you?"

Who said that bad people cannot kill bad people? Are bad people still not allowed to be chivalrous and righteous?

Bah! She is not a bad person!

"You!" Taoist Priest Pingyun wanted to curse, but he was even more afraid of death. "You, let me go, I will help you get him. His uncle trusted me very much, and I can help you!"

The threat of coercion was not achieved, and the fear of death began to tempt him again.

"Brother, please take him away." Yan Jinghong ignored his thoughts and knew everything he should know.

"Okay." Yan Nanfeng waved his hand, and immediately a bodyguard stepped forward to knock Taoist Master Pingyun unconscious. The cultivator with the cultivation level a few levels of cultivation the day after tomorrow, that is, warriors with better physiques, may not be as good as these retired bodyguards when they are fighting hard.

After the incident of Taoist Master Pingyun, Yan Jinghong comforted everyone a few words and began to refine them again. Since there are really cultivators in this world, although they are not very powerful, there is still a certain danger for ordinary people, which gives her a sense of crisis and urgency!

Yan Jinghong was thinking about refining at least one or two things that could be used to save her life for her family. She was not afraid of those who came to cause trouble, but her family was afraid!

Because of the goal, Yan Jinghong took the initiative to refine spiritual objects that could be developed to refine defensive spirit weapons, but this refining technique was really difficult to control. She refined three spiritual objects for two days in a row, but only produced one defensive spirit weapon, which was unanimously decided to give to her mother.

The other two pieces, one failed to refine, turned into a piece of iron ore; the other one turned into an inexplicable thing.

At this time, all the Yan family members at home were studying this thing.

"You said this is a space stone? There is a space inside? But how can we get in?" Mr. Fang has been living in Yan's family these days, so he arrived at the first time. However, after studying it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out.

Mr. Yan also asked curiously: "Yes, what kind of space is this? Is it the kind that can hold things or the kind that can accommodate people?"

Yan Xiao looked at his father and joked: "Dad, you are really knowledgeable and you even know the role of space."

Mr. Yan glared at his son, "What's wrong with this? It's not that there's no internet."

"Hahaha." Grandma Yan laughed, and the old man kept up with the times and was quite proud.

Seeing that the whole family was all here, Yan Jinghong also smiled and said, "Not for the time being, it's just a stone with space attributes. If you want to dig out the space inside, you still need to continue to refine it."

In her refining techniques, this level of refining is also not completely refining.

Everyone was a little disappointed, and Yan Nanfeng said, "Can you still refine it now?"

"Yes." Yan Jinghong affirmed, "But I need better materials to be refined with them, and at my current level, it is difficult to control the direction of refining, so I plan to leave this space stone for the time being."

"Okay, use it when you are sure." The cautious father Yan agreed very much.

Although the others were a little disappointed, they had no objection. They were surprised by Yan Jinghong's refining technique recently, and their temperaments became much more lively, and they didn't look like calm old people anymore.

"I can refine one more piece tonight. I will be busy starting tomorrow. I will take away the remaining spiritual objects. If you have something, you will send them to my dad. I will come back every once in a while." Yan Jinghong will go to Qing Apple Station to record the program tomorrow, and he will meet Miss Aiya in the evening.

The day after tomorrow I met Sun Yicheng. The outdoor interview program was set in the flower room where she temporarily lived in the community. She had already contacted the property.

And that night, she still needed to meet Philkolin, and the trip was very busy.

Mr. Fang said excitedly: "You don't have time to come back, why should I stay in your place for a few days?"

Mother Yan shouted helplessly, "Dad, you haven't been to the company for several days. I'm going to come back to find you!"

Yan Jinghong also smiled and said, "Grandpa, if there is anything good, I will definitely post it to the group as soon as possible."

"Oh, okay." Mr. Fang sighed in disappointment, "I am so old and I have to go to work every day. You guys are so useless!"

Everyone who was useless was very helpless. They each had their own careers and couldn't take over for a while.

That night, Brother Yan came to Yan Jinghong and handed over something with caution, "What can this thing be refined into?"

Yan Jinghong raised his eyebrows, "I don't know, I can try it."

"Then try it." Brother Yan said excitedly.

Yan Jinghong did not hesitate. After taking the slightly exquisite thermal weapon, he began to refine it. Refining non-spiritual objects is much easier than refining spiritual objects. In less than a quarter of an hour, the refining will be over.

"...What is this?" Brother Yan asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"...It's probably a piece of stainless steel?" Yan Jinghong shrugged and handed the shiny ball back to his elder brother, "Give it back to the original owner."

Yan Nanfeng retracted his hand in disgust, and while talking, he controlled the wheelchair to retreat, "No, I'll give it to you. You'll leave tomorrow. Bring some souvenirs, goodbye!"
Chapter completed!