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With the foundation of ninety small veins, the cultivation of martial arts is a matter of course, and there is no difficulty.

The most difficult thing is the sword!

The fate of the eight stones shattered into particles just now, it can already be seen that the sword array has extremely high requirements for swords.

Ordinary swords are scrapped after being used once, and if they are not even used once, they are destroyed because they cannot withstand the high-speed impact of the sword array.

So, the sword, it must be a good sword!

In the map of the Dayan Sword Array, there is a set of forging diagrams for refining the Nirvana long sword, and the forged sword is called the Dayan Sword.

Its grade is fourth-order, and among the materials required, the Blood Serpent Stone happens to be one of them, and it is only an auxiliary material.

The main ingredient is a top-level material called Void Dust.

Its scarcity is more precious than that of heavenly fire.

Sky fire, which can occasionally be found in some inaccessible places, is occasionally sold in the market.

But the dust of the void, that is the dust left behind by the shattering void when mortals achieve the divine position.

This dust has the ability to penetrate the void, and it is extraordinary.

"Void Dust is hopeless. Xia Qingchen sighed helplessly: "I can only find second-level materials and refine the imitation of the Great Yan Sword." ”

A grain of Void Dust is worth as much as a domain.

Even if it is born occasionally, it is also obtained by the kings of the first realm such as the King of Liang, the King of Zhongyun and the Barbarian King.

There is not a single grain left out of the world, and it is sold in the market.

The matter of materials can only be discussed in the long run.

He took eight ordinary-quality Nirvana swords from the Nirvana Treasure House in the Spirit Palace and used them temporarily.

After finding the right materials, we will refine the imitation Dayan Sword.

When returning to the barracks.

Fang Cuihong and the others are teaching the Purple Character Heavenly Regiment Heavenly Flying Immortal Martial Technique, although not everyone can learn it all, but this martial art is not very difficult, and they can learn a little bit.

"Your Excellency. Seeing Xia Qingchen coming back, Fang Cuihong said with a strange expression: "You can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the Yunlan battle group." ”

Xia Qingchen said: "Why?"

He had already appointed Fang Cuihong as the Qianxiao Cavalry of the Yunlan Battle Regiment, how could there be any reason why he couldn't control it?

Fang Cuihong pointed to Xia Qingchen's Wan Xiaoqi commander's tent, and said helplessly: "My lord, look at it." ”

Following his gaze, Xia Qingchen couldn't help but wonder.

I saw the members of the Yunlan war group, and a group of female soldiers actually surrounded his camp tent, and peeked inside from the cracks in the camp tent.

They all had strange excitement on their faces, sometimes shy, sometimes excited, and very strange.

Xia Qingchen walked over, stood behind them, and said, "What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the female soldiers turned around one after another, stood up in a panic, and said in unison: "See Lord Xia." ”

Xia Qingchen looked at them suspiciously, then opened the curtain and swept inside.

I saw Fanyin sitting helplessly on the chair of the tent, with a scarf on her cheeks, and her eyes were full of helplessness.

When he saw Xia Qingchen, he immediately stood up and said in a crying voice: "You are finally back, if you don't come again, I will be eaten by them." ”

It was originally a crying and mourning voice, but when it fell in Xia Qingchen's ears, there was a unique and enchanting feeling.

In every gesture, there is an indescribable attractive style, like a young man who is as clean as the bright moon, and his demeanor is infinite.

Xia Qingchen is a man, and he can't help but feel excited.

"It seems that you are a national color and a good cultivator. Xia Qingchen finally understood why the female soldiers outside reacted like this.

Fanyin dragged Xia Qingchen in, and said with a joyful and complaining look: "Why didn't you tell me that a man's body has such a powerful effect?"

He is now a woman dressed as a man, but shouldn't the beauty of the country be reflected only in women?

Xia Qingchen put away the fluctuations, and his mood was calm: "You might as well try to recover your daughter's body." ”

The man's body is still like this, recovering his female form, I am afraid that even the Purple Character Heavenly Group will be confused by her, Xia Qingchen may not be able to suppress the lost group of male soldiers.

"What you gave me, is it really a national fragrance?" Sanskrit Yin was full of emotion and looked at him without blinking.

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Otherwise?"

Sanyin's heart was pounding wildly, could it really be as Xia Qingchen said, this is a supreme divine skill that can be cultivated into a god?

For the first time, she felt that being captured by Xia Qingchen and becoming his slave was not a bad thing.

"After cultivating for a while, I can let you go back to the Zhongyun Realm, and with your national beauty and incense attainments, I believe you will have a time to make a big move. Xia Qingchen said.

He always remembered how when the god had not yet become a god, he relied on a piece of national color to make incense, and all the kings of the mortal world were fascinated.

Even several demigods who competed for the god position fought for the god of beauty, and even gave up the god seat in the end.

Although Sanskrit Yin's cultivation is still shallow, it must be able to play well in the Zhongyun Realm.

"Really?" Fanyin hugged Xia Qingchen excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, for your kindness." ”

When embracing, it invisibly releases the charm in the national color and fragrance.

And, with the maturity of his chest, he squeezed Xia Qingchen's arm.

Xia Qingchen was expressionless, gently pushed it away, and said lightly: "Don't show flattery to me, it's useless." ”

Is his heart comparable to that of a mortal?

Even the gods can't confuse it, let alone the fledgling Sanskrit?

"Are you not good?" Sanskrit Yin was rejected several times, and he couldn't help but feel depressed, and his eyes moved down to Xia Qingchen's legs.

used to say that her flattery was too low-level, but she admitted it.

Now that it is obvious that he has made great progress, Xia Qingchen can still be unmoved, is there really such a man in the world?

Xia Qingchen's forehead twitched: "Get out of here and cultivate immediately." ”

"Get out!" Fanyin made a grimace, and was about to turn around and leave, when she suddenly remembered something, and took out a hot letterhead from her arms: "No, the letterhead sent by the third son." ”

However, instead of pulling out the letterhead completely, she pulled out half of it, and the other half was still in her chest.

"Oops, I can't pull it out, it's clamped too tightly, what should I do. Fanyin looked helpless, and sent her chest to Xia Qingchen.

Looking down, the beautiful scenery is clearly visible.

Xia Qingchen glared at him, grabbed it in the air, and the letterhead was sucked out.

However, what was sucked out together was a red belly pocket, which, together with the letterhead, fell into Xia Qingchen's palm.

"My lord is so bad! I want to say it directly, why are you doing this?" Fanyin hugged his chest, his eyes were full of cunning, and he seemed to smile rather than smile.

Xia Qingchen was angry and threw his belly pocket away, and said word by word: "Purple, Xiao, slave, circle!"

In this way, Sanskrit was startled and ran away.

Xia Qingchen was angry and funny: "It's getting more and more unpleasant!"

Probably with Fanyin's intelligence, he has already seen that Xia Qingchen is a person, knowing that although he is indifferent, he is not a cruel person, so he dares to joke like this.

Subsequently, he opened the letterhead, and it was the third prince who invited him to the military palace.

The personnel in the military palace who were going to participate in the fairy and demon chess game were all invited to meet together and negotiate the way of cooperation.

Xia Qingchen put away the letterhead and said lightly: "I don't know, will anyone be willing to cooperate with me, a breakthrough loser?"

There will be an update at 12 o'clock at noon tomorrow, and the two are guaranteed

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