"Senior Brother Xue, I will give you two fantasy stones. All these three things belong to me, okay?" Wang Jingzhu smiled and said the second plan.

Xue Fanyi was silent.

Wang Jingzhu took out Ziyan and his slender fingers passed by Ziyan's sword. "If Senior Brother Xue can take out two illusion stones, it is not impossible for you to belong to these three treasures." The threatening meaning is very obvious.

Xue Fanyi had a cold sweat on his forehead: Where did that innocent and cute little lady Wang go?

"Actually, we can exchange the wings of the Poison Cock King for two small wings." Xue Fanyi thought for a while and proposed another plan. "In that way, we can be one of them. I don't need "Blood Poison Technique" and the Poison Cock King's Poison Bag, both of them belong to you. But I really need a wing weapon. You know, my flying sword is just a good thing, I actually practice the heavy sword. My heavy sword weighs tens of thousands of pounds. If I want to fly with it, I can't fly far, and my spiritual power will be exhausted."

The more important reason was Xue Fanyi didn't say that the heavy sword was too heavy, which made his attack lack lightness and speed. He urgently needed to install a pair of wings on himself to make up for the shortcomings in speed.

Wang Jingzhu's eyes lit up. "Okay!" She also wanted to have a winged instrument.

To be honest, the Wings of the Poison King are too big and ugly. If you are equipped with the Wings of the Poison King, you will be like a cockroach all the time, which is really...

The function of the wing gear you get is definitely much worse when it comes to one or two. However, you must choose a good-looking one.

For any woman who loves beauty, there are generally three criteria for choosing things: good-looking, good-looking, and good-looking.

Besides, Wang Jingzhu thought that he had been in the cultivation world for so long and had never seen anyone come out to play with his wings. This wing device must be a rare product. Even if it is average, as long as it can fly, it is still very good.

"Okay. Where to change? Let's go now." Wang Jingzhu took "Blood Poison Technique" and the poisonous capsule of the Poison Cock King into the Laogong space, and rushed to pull Xue Fanyi out.

Xue Fanyi looked at Wang Jingzhu, "Wait, I'll change my outfit." Give me a private room.

Wang Jingzhu was reminded and planned to change her clothes. "Senior Brother Xue, go to the next room."

When Xue Fanyi went out, Wang Jingzhu closed the door and changed into a normal light yellow dress, which made Qianhuan mask turn into a faceless face of a young woman again.

The two met at the door, looked at each other's strange faces, and couldn't help laughing.

In the yard, Baobao and other spiritual pets glanced at them, but did not respond.

Wang Jingzhu slapped his forehead and realized the problem. Her breath had not changed. She finally understood why she had disguised as Xue Fanyi could recognize her as soon as she met.

Fortunately, she had foolishly mistakenly thought that Xue Fanyi was special.

The world of cultivation does not only rely on the eyes to distinguish each other, but also the sense of smell is an important organ to distinguish.

At the gate of Liuyuan, Wang Jingzhu took out a bottle of rose-scented Essential Oil, sprayed it on Xue Fanyi, and then on himself.

The fragrance of roses is so strong that if you rely solely on your sense of smell, you might mistakenly think that the two are two rose monsters.

Disguise is truly completed.

There are many large merchants in the city of Zouxing.

Treasures, precious materials, etc. are daily necessities in the cultivation world, so, like Blue Star supermarkets, they bloom everywhere and have many big brands. Of course, here, they are not called "brands", but "forces", "families", etc.

The closest famous product to Liuyuan is Xuanbao Pavilion.

"Xuanbao Pavilion is very famous and very credible. His family holds auctions three times a month, and all the items are sold are good things." Xue Fanyi introduced while walking. "However, I don't know if his family has two pieces of wing materials. There are too few wing materials. Generally speaking, a flying demon king cannot leave it without breaking its wings."

Wang Jingzhu was suspicious, why did it become a wing material again? Did she misunderstand? "Senior Brother Xue, why don't we go to the weapon refining department? Isn't it good to directly change the refined wing weapon?"

Xue Fanyi staggered and looked at Wang Jingzhu in a sideways: Well, she is still the very stupid and naive little lady Wang.

Seeing that Wang Jingzhu was about to get angry when he was standing up, Xue Fanyi quickly said, "Jingxiao, you don't know anything. It is difficult to refine the wing weapon. It not only requires spiritual feathers, but also many rare spiritual ore materials. Even if the master of the refining weapon takes action, the refining success rate is only 50%. If we want to change the finished product, we may need two wings of the Poison Cock King to change to one."

"Ah?" Wang Jingzhu was very surprised. "Then what's the use of changing two little spirit feathers? If you change them, you'll find someone to refine them. They won't compensate us, right?"

Xue Fanyi really wanted to play Wang Jingzhu's head crashed. "Is it still paying you? At most, half of your scrapped materials will be returned, and the remaining half of the scrapped materials will have to be returned to the weapon refiner, and the refining fee will not be reduced."

Wang Jingzhu crossed his face: "So dark!"

She suddenly remembered that she had a free weapon refining genius, so she turned anger into joy. Sure enough, Senior Brother Fu Sheng had to hold his thighs tightly, and he could be attacked twice a month.

Xue Fanyi guessed what she was thinking when he saw Wang Jingzhu's expression, and couldn't help but hit her: "Don't you think Wentian Sect can help you refine wing weapons? Have you ever heard of wing weapons when you were in Tianlan Dao?"

Wang Jingzhu was stopped. He had never heard of it. Brother Jingwen had never mentioned it.

Xue Fanyi was proud: "Under the sky, only Fengzhu Pavilion has the technology to refine wing tools. I was lucky enough to save a fellow Taoist from Fengzhu Pavilion and got a place."

Wang Jingzhu resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Rolling his eyes was so unlady. "Senior Brother Xue means that even if I carry Lingjing to Fengzhu Pavilion, I won't refine it for me."

"Of course. The Phoenix Master Pavilion generally does not refine wing weapons for outsiders. You haven't seen it, even if the Galaxy Royal Family does not have a few wing weapons." Xue Fanyi became more and more proud.

Wang Jingzhu stopped. "You mean, I got the wing material, but it was useless. Then I won't change it. I'd better give you two magic stones, just simpler."

Xue Fanyi felt that he shot himself in the foot: ￣□￣｜｜.

"I'm wrong, Junior Sister Jing Xiao." Xue Fanyi's body was half shorter and changed into a gentle and flattering face. "With the reputation of the King of Xinghua, you can definitely gain the recognition of Fengzhu Pavilion in just a matter of time. It's no problem to refine feathered weapons."

Wang Jingzhu snorted. That's necessary.

The two walked in silence for a while, and Wang Jingzhu asked again: "The wings of the Poison Cockish King are so big and ugly. Will anyone really take care of them?" Anyway, she would never bear it. It is better for Brother Jing Wen's Ruyi Leaf to fly fast and steadily, and the key is beauty.

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"Ah?" Wang Jingzhu was surprised. This was different from her immediately. "Can she still call her wing weapon?"

"Of course it's not called a wing weapon. Have you ever seen your righteous brother, Jing Wen, his Ruyi Ye? It was made of the spiritual feathers of a demon king."

Wang Jingzhu's picture of Ruyi Ye flying elegantly appeared in his mind, and he immediately understood the aesthetics of people in the cultivation world. No wonder he rarely sees wing weapons. It turns out that people usually don't carry them, but they just step on their feet. This is very consistent with the character of strong people in the cultivation world who love to conquer.

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