"This ...... It's really Xuanyuan Dan! And it's nine?"

The big man took the porcelain vase with trembling hands, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said loudly: "No!"

"How about it? I'll just say that they sell dog meat with a sheep's head, and the materials of Xuanyuan Dan are in, and I don't know what kind of grandma-like pill they have practiced, maybe it will be refined into a waste pill." ”

"Well, what do you say these people are trying to do? Are they itchy and unrepaired?"

As soon as he heard the big man shout that something was wrong, the onlookers who ate melons began to disagree, spitting stars splashed, and cool words began to spread.

"Everyone misunderstood, what I said below is not right, not because this is not Xuanyuan Dan, but this!" As he spoke, the big man poured out a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye and held it high.

"This is the Three-Pattern Top-Grade Xuanyuan Pill, in the Tianfeng Dan Hall, it is worth at least 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

"My father, my mother, my Heavenly King, the materials collected by 30,000 spirit stones, just this one, I have made a lot of money!"

Dahan's move was tantamount to pouring a scoop of cold water into a boiling oil pot, and the crowd suddenly stirred.

"Big brother, I'll give 30,000, no, 40,000 medium-grade spirit stones, can you transfer this pill to my brother? ”

When a thief-eyed monk saw this, he immediately poked his head out of the crowd and began to play with his brain.

"Think beautifully!"

The big man glared at the man, quickly put the pill into the porcelain bottle, stuffed the wooden cork, put it into the storage bag, separated the people, and walked away.

The monks watched the big man leave, and a few of them swallowed fiercely, if it weren't for this Wei Qingcheng, who was not allowed to fight, they would have killed people and seized the treasure a long time ago.

Nine three-pattern Xuanyuan Pills, worth millions of medium-grade spirit stones, are enough to make people dangerous.

Xiaoxiao has been in the clouds, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that these pills were actually from the hands of Zhang Qiang, who was not good-looking.

The alchemy technique that dazzled her, even the Sect Master of the Heavenly Wind Sect didn't have such a good Dan Dao cultivation, could it be that he was the King of the Seven Rank Pills?

Until now, she can still hear the sound of her little heart pounding and pounding, which is really the shock that Mu Ping gave her, which she will never forget.

Not only her, but even her brother Liu Fei is the same.

The most calm people here are even Mu Ping and Da Mao, the two old gods are there, and they look like nothing has happened as a matter of course.

"Brothers, sisters, do you still have alchemy or refining?"

Xiaoxiao calmed down her mood and opened her mouth with a smile.

"This sister, I don't know how much to charge for refining real weapons?"

A twenty-twelve-year-old nun in a pale green monk's skirt stepped forward and clasped her fists in anticipation.

"Senior sister, otherwise forget it, I'll ...... it"

Behind her, two similarly dressed nuns tugged at the corners of her clothes and whispered.

"This can be done with money, why bother to ask for someone in a low voice?"

The nun shrugged and broke free from her companion's hand.

"I don't know how many real weapons this sister wants to refine, a sword or a sword?"

"Flying sword, five-grade, no, four-grade is fine. Rainbow Literature Network

The girl reached for a storage bag and placed it on the counter, "I wonder if there's enough material in here?"

"Well, you can refine a five-grade real weapon flying sword, and the remaining materials will be used as the reward for this refining, is the girl willing?"

Before Xiaoxiao could answer, a voice floated out of the inner hall.

"Yes, of course I do, thank you senior!"

The girl's face was happy, she clenched her fists and bowed deeply in the direction of the inner hall.

"Whew!"

The pink storage bag flew up and disappeared in an instant.

"Sister, please wait a moment. ”

With a smile, she made a gesture to the girl to sit down, turned around, lifted the curtain, and walked into the inner hall. Such a wonderful refining moment, how could she be willing to miss it?

"What kind of thing? a five-grade real weapon, and a five-rank flying sword with strong attack power? How is this possible?"

"How could it be? Didn't you see that the seniors inside didn't even reach out, and the storage bag flew away directly? The one sitting inside must be a primordial ancestor. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, if you offend the Ancestor of the Infant in vain, you won't know how you died even if you die. ”

"Five-grade true weapon-flying sword, in Huashui Instrument Hall, the minimum is 1.2 million medium-grade spirit stones, if the seniors inside can really refine it, then who will buy it?"

"One two hundred and twenty thousand? You said last month's price, and now it's up to 1.35 million. ”

"It's a pity, I've already collected all the materials I used to collect, so I knew ......"

The onlookers began to talk again, but this time their voices were low, and they changed from shouting to whispering.

Shen Feifei glanced at her two companions, and slowly sat on the stool, until now, she couldn't believe the facts in front of her, the materials for refining the flying sword had been in her storage bag for three years, begging her grandfather to tell her grandmother, but no one was refining it for her, if this refining was successful, she would definitely find a way to refine this real weapon into a flying sword, and cut off the kid's head with her own hands.

"Senior Sister Feifei, I usually see that you are quite stable, why are you reckless today? If you use up all the materials but you don't refine them, what do you want to explain to the master? ”

One of the slightly older female cultivators taunted Shen Feifei, causing the latter's chest to rise and fall, grabbing the corner of her clothes with her right hand, her palms were sweaty, her little face was red for a while, white for a while, she really had no idea, "Am I really reckless today?"

After a moment's hesitation, there was a "click", the door curtain was lifted, and a smile and a smile walked out.

Shen Feifei was shocked, her eyes fell straight on Xiaoxiao's hand, only to see her holding her pink storage bag in her left hand, and on her right hand, a small seven-inch-long sword flashed with cold light.

It was a pale green flying sword, the same color as the clothes on Shen Feifei's body.

"Flying sword, my flying sword!"

Shen Feifei trembled and grabbed the flying sword in her hand, and a bone-piercing cool breath instantly penetrated under the skin and submerged into the flesh.

"Is this really a five-grade real weapon?"

She muttered to herself.

"Girl, you can brand your own spirit. ”

Suddenly, a young man's voice came from her ear, and then a mantra slipped into her sea of consciousness.

Shen Feifei subconsciously recited the mantra, and the flying sword in her hand suddenly turned into a ray of green light, and in a flash, it drilled into her sea of consciousness from the center of her eyebrows, her head buzzed, and she felt that a spiritual connection had been established with the flying sword, and the flying sword was like a part of her body, like an arm command.