At the same time that the matter of the spirit rune of Fuxia Gate caused speculation among the five real people of Wanfu Pavilion, Chi Xiaomen and Wanxiang Gate were not unaware, but they were all quietly watching, and before the matter was confirmed, no one wanted to provoke Wanfu Pavilion first, so as to end up with the same fate as Fuxiamen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the three parties had their own considerations, the situation in Fuxiamen was already different.

Five days have passed since the disciple knew that there was a spirit rune in the door again.

In the past five days, the Fuxia Immortal Temple, which was erected by the Xianmen in the ordinary world, has regained its previous situation, and the number of mortals who go to the Xian Temple to pray is increasing day by day.

Even about the spiritual spring of Guilu Mountain, Fuxiamen finally had the confidence to no longer be tied, and the elder even sent several disciples to investigate and compete with the disciples of Wanfu Pavilion for spiritual resources.

This result can be regarded as very happy, and the disciples in the sect are no longer as sarcastic about Su Guyi as before, at least when everyone looks at her again, the exploration and scrutiny in their eyes are gone.

He handed over more than 700 spirit runes, and Su Guyi was also very satisfied with the results he had now.

She smiled and looked down at the Xianyi pot in her hand, her eyes flashing.

In addition to the influence of the spirit rune in the Fuxia Gate, she was happy, and the change of the Xianyi pot also made her feel comfortable.

Since she broke through the sixth layer of qi refining, the almost empty green dansand in the pot has piled up six taels in a few days, a full tael more than before, and it was not until this day or two that the increase in rune sand stopped.

Su Guyi immediately understood after observing it, it seems that her current cultivation can produce as much as six taels of sand per month in the Xianyi pot, and if you calculate it roughly, she can refine more than 900 spirit runes in a month.

The previous five taels of green dansha had refined a total of 665 lower-grade town killing talismans and one hundred and forty-eight medium-grade town killing talismans, among which eighteen black sand talismans were medium-grade.

I wanted to refine some high-grade killing talismans for my own use, but unexpectedly, on a whim, the green dansha was almost used up, so I had to give up.

Give Xianmen 600 lower-grade town killing charms, 12 middle-grade black sand charms, and now they are left in their own mustard seed bags, including the leftovers that have been refined before, and there are 78 lower-grade town killing charms, one hundred and forty-two middle-grade town killing charms, and six middle-grade black sand charms.

Even if she gave Xianmen 600 runes, the number of spirit runes in her own private bag was still very considerable, and more than 200 spirit runes were enough for her personal use.

Handed over six hundred low-grade spirit runes, twelve middle-grade spirit runes, she is not without worries, with her sixth-level cultivation of qi refining, and she has just entered the rune path, even if she is talented, she also needs to "slowly" sharpen, and the spirit runes above the middle grade, it is better not to take out too much good, otherwise it will be worthless.

Touching the mustard seed bag in her waist, she couldn't help but sigh, when she didn't know how to refine talismans before, she had a lot of money to kill five or six lower grade town killing talismans, but now five or six is really easy.

She took the Xianyi pot and meditated and practiced for a while before getting up and going out.

On this day, there were obviously a little more disciples in the Miscellaneous Hall than there were five days ago.

As soon as Su Guyi entered, many of the disciples who had talked about her before quietly looked at her to make sure that she was no different from before, and she did not show any arrogance, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Such caution is only because it is not what it used to be.

"Senior Sister Su came just in time!" the disciple surnamed Huang cracked his mouth and smiled when he saw her.

After several contacts, she still has a good impression of this round-faced senior brother, and when she saw him speak, she moved a pair of black eyes, and said, "But there is a result?"

He nodded, and with a flick of his hand, he took out an object.

It was a long needle of about half a foot, with tiny holes on the rounded surface of the needle, which could not be seen at first glance, and at the end of the long needle, there were several small characters with a small fly's head.

"Wanhua Needle?Top-grade Spiritual Weapon?" Su Guyi said in a low voice.

Just a little finger's thick and thin Changzhen, can it still be a high-grade spiritual weapon?

The disciple surnamed Huang had crooked round eyes and explained: "Senior sister, don't underestimate this needle, this needle is from the hand of Master Lin Wu of Chixiao Gate, Master Lin stepped into the realm of a fourth-order refining master ten years ago, no one can climb among the four immortals, and the power of the spiritual weapon is undoubted, but all the spiritual weapons he cast, there are no twenty or thirty gold beads, and they will definitely not be able to buy them." ”

The tools refined by Master Lin Wu are very famous among the four great immortals, and they only cast three pieces a month, more than three, and no matter how many gold beads they give, they can only wait for the next month.

She has also heard a little about these deeds.

"Huh! What is so great about a small spirit breaking weapon, and you dare to call yourself a master?

The loud voice of Guanglun Zhenren in the Lingtai was sudden.

Su Guyi was startled, and then said, "Master!"

Since Guanglun Zhenren recovered her spiritual power in the mustard seed bag not long ago, she didn't know how many days she hadn't moved, which made her suddenly a little uncomfortable.

"I'm doing well now!" he chuckled.

His voice was loud, and he didn't sound half tired, so she was quite relieved, and took over the Wanhua needle with a smile, and said to the disciple surnamed Huang: "Thank you, senior brother, I will accept this Wanhua needle." ”

Guanglun real people sighed.

She turned around to leave, but another disciple on the side came over with sharp eyes and said, "Senior Sister Su, slow down." ”

This person has a horse face, and when he saw Su Guyi looking back, he put on a big smile and said: "I have a job here, and the price is sixty gold beads, and my junior sister is not ordinary now, and I think no one is more suitable for this matter except for junior sister." ”

Sixty gold beads is indeed not a small amount, but it is not rare for her at this moment.

She wasn't too interested for a while, so she smiled casually: "Senior brother is quick to talk, if there is anything valuable about this job, you might as well say it directly." ”

When the man heard this, the smile lines on his face deepened.

The disciple surnamed Huang wanted to speak and stopped, but he was stunned by him, and turned to Su Guyi and said: "Fuqing Cave in the southwest of Xixia Island in the Haihai Sea, it is said that there is a spiritual dew in the cave called Qiongzhulu, if the senior sister is willing to go and retrieve a bottle, the time is not short, as long as it is half a month, sixty gold beads are yours, junior sister!"

Qiong Zhulu?

She secretly thought in her heart, this thing is a water-like thing, she has never seen it in the "Lingbao Tongjian", what kind of spiritual thing could it be?

At this moment, Guanglun Zhenren said: "I can't imagine that in this little Fuxia Gate, there will be people who will know about Qiongzhulu of Zhu Yu Fairy?"

The disciple looked at Su Guyi with hope, but she said in her heart, "Master knows about this?"

Guanglun Zhenren reminisced, smashed it and said: "Of course, there is something in the world that the teacher does not know! You take this job, if you are lucky, maybe you can get a few more bottles for your own use, for the teacher to see the few spirit stones in your bag, it is really pitiful, the spiritual recipe you cultivate is different from others, if you don't work hard, you don't want to build a foundation in ten years." ”

Su Guyi smiled bitterly, there were almost not many spirit stones left in her mustard seed bag, if you want to say a specific number, it would be seventeen or eighteen yuan, in order to retreat and cultivate in the Gongdao Society, she refined hundreds of spirit runes one after another a few days ago, and the more than 100 pieces obtained by Yin Mountain had already been used up.

Hearing Guanglun Zhenren talk about building the foundation, she was forced to come to her senses helplessly, and immediately said to the disciple: "Give me this job." ”

The man was overjoyed, hurriedly took out the booklet that had been prepared a long time ago, recorded it, and then took the jade plaque with the words Fuqing Cave and Qiongzhulu written on the edge of the corner and handed it to her.

This set of actions went smoothly until Su Guyi took it in his hand and turned to leave.

"How can the Fuqing Cave be so easy to walk through, what is that Qiongzhulu, and where is it so easy to take? Senior Brother Lu, how can you do this!" the disciple surnamed Huang shook his head and sighed.

The man surnamed Lu was smiling a moment ago, and at this time he immediately cried and said with a sad face: "Good junior brother, I can't do this, if I can't get this thing after half a month, Senior Sister Hua won't have to peel me off a layer of skin!"

Speaking of Hua Rujin, the two of them were also helpless.

Who let that be Elder Ruizhen's disciples, they are really the most unbearable......