Time passed little by little, Ou Yangming silently presided over all this, and a new experience was slowly born in his heart.

He was able to get the arms because of a chance, and since then, the arms have become his greatest dependence. As for the devouring attribute, it is like a rootless wood, when it first encounters, it can only be wrapped in arms, and it has no ability to resist at all.

However, after Ou Yangming's long-term cultivation and the successive gains of many opportunities, this devouring attribute finally walked out of a path that was completely his own.

In particular, the strange contact with the dragon coffin actually absorbed what kind of power he didn't know, so he turned into an unknown head, which was hidden in his sea of consciousness like the fire of the heavenly phoenix.

After observing this period, Ou Yangming could finally determine that the munition that represented the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix might not be able to surpass this weird head in terms of power.

It can be said that these two forces are actually equal in power, and it is difficult to say which side can suppress the opponent.

Of course, this was because they all survived within Ou Yangming's sea of consciousness, and the maximum power they could release was also because of the uniform standard.

Otherwise, the head that can grow by devouring it may already have the power to surpass the fire of the heavenly phoenix.

Between these two energies of different attributes, it seems that because of the equal strength, no one can help the other, so there seems to be a trace of inexplicable hostility between each other, even in the sea of consciousness, they are each based on one side and do not interfere with each other.

However, this situation is now gradually improving.

Especially at this moment, under Ou Yangming's control, the arms and the skull are working towards the same goal, constantly absorbing, converting and releasing pure spiritual power. Let these two different forces be familiar with each other, cooperate with each other, and even partially blend.

Although this still can't make them truly one, it can make them cultivate enough tacit understanding to play an unexpected role in the future against the enemy or in the forging process.

Suddenly, Ou Yangming's brows furrowed slightly.

He was keenly aware that the energy transmitted from the white ore in his hand had been greatly reduced.

I really don't know what this little white ore is, and it contains so much energy in that body that is only the size of an adult's fist, so that the devouring attribute has been absorbed for so long and has not bottomed out.

However, sensing the gradual weakening of energy, Ou Yangming also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the energy in this white ore was still so powerful, Ou Yangming really didn't know how to deal with it.

The next moment, a negative feeling suddenly came from the skull, as if the skull had lost interest in the white ore because the amplitude of energy absorption had decreased.

Ou Yangming was quite surprised in his heart, he sensed it carefully for a moment, and faintly understood.

When the transmitted energy decreased, the energy in the white ore seemed to become less pure, and the cold chill was less prominent, which made it easier for people to accept.

Perhaps that's why the head has lost interest in it.

At this moment, although the devouring attribute was still extracting its energy, it was because of Ou Yangming's manipulation, and as for the will of the skull itself, it was no longer strong.

Shaking his head slightly, Ou Yangming secretly cursed in his heart, this guy is really picky.

In some ways, the skull behaves like a human.

Human beings are quite partial to food, and the more delicious things are, the more people like them, and they will have a great appetite and eat more.

And this head also seems to be extremely picky about energy, only the extremely pure energy is its favorite, and once the quality is reduced, its willingness to ask for it is greatly reduced. Although it still doesn't mind absorbing, it doesn't deliberately eat too much when it's not hungry, just like normal human eating.

Ou Yangming didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but this head seemed to be developing in a more intelligent direction.

With a slight movement in his heart, Ou Yangming stopped absorbing energy, he let out a long breath, and a series of energy transformations ended here.

The white ore was casually included in the space bag, however, this time the space bag he put in was not the space bag that held rare ores, but the space bag that stored ordinary ores.

On his body, there are at least more than a dozen space bags, and these space bags have their own uses.

When the white ore was able to attract the attention of the head, Ou Yangming naturally would not ignore it and put it in the best space bag. However, at this moment, the energy in the white ore had been lowered by one level, and it seemed that there was no future, so he casually put it aside.

This is not that Ou Yangming likes the new and hates the old, but the normal practice of normal people.

For something that has lost its value, no one will cherish it anymore unless it has an irreplaceable role or memory.

However, just as this object was placed in the space bag and piled up with those ordinary ores, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly rippled from the white ore's body.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, perhaps they would have neglected the past. Because since the white ore has been thrown here, it is naturally impossible to deliberately observe it anymore. However, Ou Yangming's spiritual realm has long passed the unity of heaven and man, reaching the point of meticulousness.

At the moment when his spiritual mind was about to be withdrawn, he faintly felt the strange changes that had occurred in the space bag.

After the white ore lost a huge amount of energy, although it also released a trace of energy, this trace of energy was already extremely subtle, and it was difficult for normal people to sense it, let alone put it in the space bag for a moment.

But Ou Yangming just noticed this, he was shocked in his heart, and once again put his spiritual thoughts into it.

This little white ore has already given him a huge surprise, but this surprise does not seem to be over.

The spiritual mind carefully explored into it, and within this space bag, he was like an omnipresent and omniscient god, and no change in it could hide his perception.

And then, sure enough, he discovered something extremely strange.

The white ore was casually thrown by him into a pile of ordinary ores, of course, although these ordinary ores are not precious in the spirit world, if they are obtained in the lower realm, they are all rare treasures.

But at this moment, the ordinary ore that clings to the white ore is undergoing incredible changes.

Streams of energy that cannot be seen with the naked eye flow, and these energies are like forming a strong and thin net, enveloping all the ores into it.

And once these fine nets are formed, all the fine lines suddenly play an unimaginable wonderful role. All the ores they cling to are shrinking silently. It seems that these thin threads have the special property of being able to swallow ore, swallowing the part of the ore that contaminates their bodies directly into their stomachs.

Of course, because the thin lines are so small, the changes in these ores are not visible to the naked eye.

However, in Ou Yangming's perception, he knew that those ores that looked smooth on the surface had actually appeared on them with many marks like scratches.

And the ore dust on these imprints is swallowed up by the formless and colorless thin threads.

Ou Yangming couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this discovery was the deepest shock he felt.

He suddenly came to the realization that the ore itself seemed to have devouring properties. When its power is drained by the skull, it can use this to rob energy from other ores and strengthen itself.

Sure enough, as Ou Yangming expected, the white ore was not enough to be ingested once. When it absorbs the powder and energy from the first round of normal ore, it begins to release the second round of invisible fine webs.

Ou Yangming's heart suddenly moved, he flicked his wrist, took out the pile of ordinary ore and white ore together, and put it out of the space bag like this.

Sure enough, the invisible thin nets floated up, and the white ore was actually actively absorbing the power of the void.

Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, if it was from this point alone, the level of this white ore seemed to be even more exaggerated than that head.

Although this skull can also absorb spiritual power and energy, it must first provide it with a carrier of energy before it can absorb it. And this white ore, it doesn't need any carrier, even in the void, it can be restored or improved through the absorption of energy.

This kind of attribute, this incredible attribute, if it is used on equipment, what kind of wonderful use will it have?

Ou Yangming's heart was beating vigorously, this was a strong man who was obsessed with forging techniques, and he was excited after encountering the best materials.

However, Ou Yangming didn't act rashly, he was waiting, waiting for this white ore to return to its peak state as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, Ou Yangming blinked his eyes a few times, and an extremely strange color flashed on his face.

He suddenly noticed that the white ore under his nose seemed to be a little larger.

That's right, compared to when he first took it out of Peng Yanbing's treasure vault, it was indeed a big round.

As a powerful forger, Ou Yangming's sensitivity to minerals was far greater than that of ordinary people, so he would never be mistaken.

But what does this larger circle of white ore represent?

Ou Yangming's eyelids twitched a few times, and he sensed that at this time, the white ore had also stopped absorbing, and the energy contained in it had become cold and mysterious again, and once again attracted the attention of the head.

Sensing the strong desire to devour from the skull, Ou Yangming did not respond this time, but instead triggered his spiritual thoughts and suppressed the desire of the skull.

Then, Ou Yangming stretched out his hand, and the flames in that hand flickered, enveloping the white ore in it.

Under the scorching of the munitions, the white ore split into two pieces, the larger one being about the size of the original, and the smaller one being the size of a thumb.