, remembering the last time he used the magic stove to cook soup, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the magic stove and a fire magic stone.
Placing the magic stone into the energy slot of the magic furnace, he injected magic power to light up the magic furnace, then threw the mutated red tin ore into it, and condensed magic power to draw a small reinforcement formation on the magic furnace.
A soft light rose, the formation began to work, the temperature in the furnace began to soar, and the uncomfortable feeling emitted by the mutated red tin ore instantly became stronger.
He squinted his eyes happily and probed his magic power into the mutated red tin ore again. He easily found the large piles of silk threads running around all over the stones. He spread his magic power into a net and surrounded the silk threads.
As the silk threads struggled, they gave a strong feedback of turbulence. He frowned, used wood magic to stabilize the magic pool, and increased the input of earth magic. The heavy and inclusive earth magic gradually softened the silk threads, and then decomposed them bit by bit. When they became almost the same as the immobile stone flesh, he scattered them again and spread them back on the stone flesh.
Just like that, little by little, when his magic power was about to run out, he finally sorted out the fist-sized piece of mutant red tin ore, and the uncomfortable feeling completely disappeared.
He withdrew his magic power, turned off the magic furnace, looked into the furnace expectantly, and then was stunned - where did this dark purple stone that seemed to be glowing in the pot come from?
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