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Chapter 322 Regret

Under the black veil, there is a woman's body wrapped, but under the cloak, all the energy and information are completely blocked. I don't know her identity, her origins, or her roots.

After entering here, Ye Linglong hid her aura.

Lu Xuanji couldn't see her, but she could see Lu Xuanji.

When they met again, Lu Xuanji's appearance had not changed much. He was still eighteen years old. He was wearing a white robe, elegant and calm, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. He seemed to be neither fighting nor grabbing, like a humble gentleman, but just a little.

A feeling of heart palpitations came.

No one would think that he is weak.

The monks who can enter the golden elixir are all first-rate, regardless of their understanding, qualifications, opportunities, hard work, background, luck, etc.

Golden elixir monks, standing above a billion human beings and on top of millions of monks, cannot do it just by saying "I will work harder than anyone else" or "I have an invincible Taoist heart".

Looking back on the past, when she faked her death and left to join the Shenshui Palace, she had no regrets when she left, only a look of shame. But three hundred years later, Lu Xuanji had already reached the Golden Core realm, and his aura was so powerful that even she was wondering

well.

Lu Xuanji's change only surprised her.

But Ye Wanyi's change was shocking.

After the shock, there was a slight sourness.

At the beginning, Ye Wanyi only had the two spiritual roots of water and fire. Water and fire conflicted. The grade of her spiritual roots was not good, and her parents were born as mortals. She had no great background. The probability of attacking the Zi Mansion was only two levels, or even lower.

See you again now, but Ye Wanyi has proved the golden elixir, turned into an ice spirit root, and condensed an ice soul body. Her basic foundation is considered to be top-notch, and she even has a certain chance of entering the realm of Yuanying.

The humble female cultivator in the past has now become a phoenix.

Ye Wanyi's fate was almost reversed.

On the contrary, most of the monks of the same generation in the Ye family have already passed away.

Among the female cultivators of the Ye family, Ye Xiaoxiao became possessed on the third floor of the Purple Mansion and died on the spot; Ye Chenyu was traveling without trace and may have died in some calamity; as for her step into the Golden Elixir

, but it is only a middle-grade golden elixir. You need to polish the golden elixir to a high-grade one before you have a chance to enter the Nascent Soul.

Not seen for three hundred years, things have changed and people have changed.

Most of the monks of his generation have passed away, and only a few are still alive.

At this time, seeing two old friends from the past, I couldn't help but sigh.



"Just three elixirs are not enough, we need to add more than a thousand spiritual stones!"

Taoist Lihuo spoke.

"Can!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and handed over three elixirs and more than a thousand spiritual stones.

Taoist Lihuo smiled and handed over a storage bag.

In the storage bag, there is a stone that is as tall as a person. It is gray in appearance, with silvery white spots on it, some golden light spots, and green markings and cyan marks on it. This is a stone.

High-quality divine materials, some divine materials can be extracted from them, and weapons can be forged.

After Lu Xuanji carefully inspected it, he put it into the storage bag.

The transaction was completed and Taoist Lihuo left.

Some monks came forward again and traded items.

Soon the transaction of items was almost completed. At this moment, Lu Xuanji frowned slightly and felt a gaze staring at him.

I wanted to look up, but I held back.

After a while, I looked up casually and saw a black cloak. Under the black cloak, I couldn't see clearly the appearance, the deeper foundation, and the origin. It seemed to be a demon cultivator, and it seemed to be a demon cultivator.

It seems to be an overseas monk.

At the Barter Conference, some Golden Elixir monks showed their true colors directly, while some Golden Elixir monks concealed their true colors and did not know their true identity.

"Who is he?"

Lu Xuanji was thinking in his mind, stood up, and began to wander around the hall. When he arrived at a stall, he asked, "How do you calculate this white dazzling stone?"

"I need a gold-forming elixir for my son!"

Master Changhe opened his mouth and said.

"But the price of this white dazzling stone is not enough for a gold-forming elixir!"

"I can add two hundred spirit stones!"

"Five Hundred Spiritual Stones"

"Two hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

"Four hundred spirit stones!"

After bargaining, the price was finally settled on three hundred spirit stones, and the transaction was completed.

Lu Xuanji went to other stalls, bought some ore, and began to make large purchases in preparation for refining the next weapon.

Everything within the caliber is justice, and everything within the range is truth.

This is even more true in the world of immortality.

Force can solve most problems. If not, then continue to increase firepower.

Next, he plans to refine a weapon [Death Cannon], which is a weapon that focuses on burst and attack.

As he walked, he came to the man in black and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you from overseas?"

"yes!"

The black-robed Jin Dan spoke, his voice a little hoarse, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

"There are many islands in the East China Sea. Chaos dominates, there are many killings, and there are many fights. It is not easy for the human race to survive there!" Lu Xuanji asked: "How much is the price of this piece of deep-sea silver?"

"The price is two hundred spirit stones!"

The man in black said, the spiritual stones here are not low-grade, but medium-grade.

"Can!"

Lu Xuanji nodded.

"I need one hundred and fifty spiritual stones, five Pure Yang Pills, and one Nirvana Pill!" said the man in black.

"Can!"

Lu Xuanji said, taking out one hundred and fifty spirit stones, returning five pure Yang dang and one nirvana pill, and the transaction was completed.

After the transaction, Lu Xuan said goodbye and left.

The whole process was smooth, without any twists and turns, just a normal transaction.

But when he returned to his original position, Lu Xuanji's mood was ups and downs.

The man in black hid himself very well, but he still noticed something fishy. The man in black was a woman, and she had water spiritual roots and golden spiritual roots. She had strong qi and blood, strong magic power, and quite strong vitality. She seemed to be very old.

Young, less than 500 years old.

This man in black, I still know him.

"Who is it?"

Lu Xuanji was very curious, but he still suppressed his inner desire to explore.

About three hours later, the transaction ended.

Everyone left one after another and went back to their homes.

After returning to the inn, Lu Xuanji greeted him, entered the fire room, activated the formation, and suddenly strong earth fire surged out, roasting the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron.

After the temperature of the cauldron increased, the ores began to be thrown into it and began to melt for preliminary smelting.

A month later, pieces of bright metal flew out.

After a short rest, smelting started again.

About half a year later, as the cauldron was opened, a mighty cannon appeared with golden lines on it. The thick muzzle was about one meter long and half a meter high, but there was a hint of destruction brewing in it.

[Dead Sky Cannon] was forged successfully.



ps: Second update.


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