Subsequently, he carefully placed the Transformation Pill Fruit into the jade box he had prepared in advance.
However, Hongyi did not notice that at the moment he picked the Transformation Pill Fruit, a faint wisp of ghostly spirit from a nearby scarecrow silently attached itself to his body.
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Meanwhile.
In the artifact refining room on Thousand Leaves Mountain, specially opened by Xu Ping.
Xu Ping stood in the center of the artifact refining room, his forehead beaded with sweat, his clothes already soaked through.
His gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, firmly locked onto the ball of searing flames hovering in mid-air in front of him.
This flame had a faint purple hue, emanating from the demon fire spat out by a Water Lake Rat, and with the enhancement of a delicate array, Xu Ping could control its size at will.
With a grave expression, Xu Ping's hands rapidly formed seals as streams of Spiritual Power flowed from his fingertips into the array.
