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It's just for you get what you pay for, don't look at the quiet room of Guanghan Peak, it's expensive, the aura is rich and mellow, I really don't have to say it!

Ten Qi Replenishing Pills were prepared for the ink dyed clothes, and only six of them were used to break through the barrier, and the Spirit Gathering Array arranged inside and outside the quiet room was indispensable.

Four layers of the Qi Refining Period!

Feel the exponential growth of the true element in the body, like a tireless river, rushing to and fro, the light changes of the fingers like ink-dyed clothes and white jade, a scorching flame, hanging on the fingertips.

Her face was flushed with excitement, and her eyes were full of brilliance.

……

Twelve days, three days less than Su Ruomei, even if he is a human in two lives, and his mental age is approaching his twilight years, the ink-dyed clothes are still overjoyed, and the four spiritual roots of the bad heart, even if they are accompanied by the fierce crossing welfare, they cannot reverse their disadvantages.

Earlier than she expected, Ink Dye decided to take a stroll around Guanghan Peak.

If you take the country as an analogy, Guanghan Peak is the center of the political and economic gathering, where the national capital is located, and the Jade Ruler Peak and the Ethereal Peak are first-class, which are the princes of the feudal divisions, and they are also kings in their own fields, but when facing the Hanyu Palace, they must bow their heads and be vassals.

Standing here on the spot, looking far away from Yuqi Peak, it is another insight.

Guanghan Peak is like an unsheathed ice sword, slightly tilted, inserted into the sky, which is completely different from the quiet and comfortable feeling of looking at it from afar, but instead feels a fierce and murderous aura coming to the face.

The ink-dyed clothes couldn't help but shudder, and no longer looked at the peaks formed by the ice crystals.

The outer gate of Guanghan Peak is also under the peak, with Guanghan Peak as the center, the white jade is spread out for thousands of miles, the snowflakes fall and can't stand, and it turns into a puddle of snow water in the blink of an eye, and the snow water slowly disappears, and the sun shines down, a little bit of crystal, and it becomes more and more that jade is moist and clean.

All the buildings on it are made of the same white jade, and at a glance, Guanghan Peak is like a white world.

Interestingly, most of the disciples of Guanghan Peak practiced fire attribute exercises, just because under the thousands of miles of ice on the surface, it was the most turbulent place in the underground molten river.

So, standing here, I don't feel how cold it is, it's like the ground is hot under my feet, it's warm, and my whole body is warm, so it seems that all the chill is gathered on the broad cold peak.

The day she came out of the customs was a bit coincidental, it was just in time for the Guanghanfeng Trade Fair, and the ink-dyed clothes walked in the crowd with great interest.

Compared with the scale of the Guanghan Peak Trade Fair, the Jade Ruler Peak Trade Fair is a scum!

It's so bad!

It was also the first time she had seen so many fellow disciples gathered in one place, if it weren't for the robes on their bodies and the unbridled ease that appeared between their eyebrows, she would almost have thought that she was in a vegetable market near her former family, where the sellers were touting their goods vigorously, smiling and laughing, and the buyers were reserved and eager to bargain, and there were also two sides who couldn't get along, one side threw off his sleeves and left, and the other side cursed behind his back with a dark expression......

At this time, she had a feeling that no matter how transcendent the cultivators were, no matter how great their magical abilities, swallowing mountains and rivers, and even tearing the heavens and the earth, their hearts remained unchanged, beating was still a mortal heart, with joys and angers, sorrows and joys, and under the brilliance of their drifting immortals, there were those worldly dust thoughts, which were difficult to get rid of.

In this strangeness, in this world completely different from her past, she spent most of her time standing in the position of a bystander, watching coldly, feeling that it was as illusory as a dream, the people here, the things here, are so far away, even if it happens around her, on herself, the sense of distance that is difficult to cross still exists.

But when she suddenly discovered that whether it was the Firmament Continent or the Earth, people were essentially no different, but they had changed their environment, changed their living habits, changed their dressing style, and stripped off their skins, and their cores were the same.

Suddenly, like a drop of water jumping out of the water, she drew a crystal arc in the air and then reclassified herself into the place where it should have been stored......

"Senior Sister Mo?"

Mo Dye Yi raised his eyes, and a smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes, "Senior Brother Du is polite." ”

"How many times have I said it, Senior Sister Mo should not be so polite." Du Qisheng returned the salute with a smile on his face, "Senior Sister Mo specially came to participate in this trade fair?" ”

"The retreat is over, just in time." She shook her head lightly and glanced at Du Qisheng's stall casually, her gaze fixed on a certain place.

"Senior Brother Du, this is ...... Rune Seal Knife? ”

It turned out that he had come here for retreat, and Du Qisheng looked at it carefully, and it was really different from the past, "It's the rune seal knife." ”

Ink-dyed clothes fiddled with the seal knife in his hand, saying that it was a knife, but it was a pen-shaped, the tip was like a twisted and deformed blade, more than an inch long, twisting the pen body, no matter from which angle, it was extremely sharp, shining with the unique aura of metal.

It's ink copper!

She made a quick judgment.

The name of ink copper is actually not accurate, it is just the habitual name of the cultivators, to be precise, it should be called purple refined copper.

Purple refined copper is a common refining material in the cultivation world, purple, faintly glowing, with the intensity of the color to distinguish its purity, the more pure purple copper, the more intense the color, extremely deep, almost ink, yes, often called ink copper by monks.

The things refined by purple refined copper are extremely sharp, and they are often used to refine flying swords, and ink copper is even more rare, because of its scarcity, a whole purple refined copper mine may not be able to produce a flying sword, which is generally doped with a little in the flying sword to improve the quality, and the price is expensive.

Like the seal knife in her hand, it is mixed with so much ink and copper, which is enough for the three flying swords, and the person who refines this rune seal knife is really willing.

Not only is it willing to pay the capital, but it is also willing to sell it!!

It's her instead, even if it's a new generation, you have to leave it behind and make it a souvenir!

For ordinary refiners and talisman makers, such a rune seal knife is enough to be used until death!

Du Qisheng saw the little girl holding the rune seal knife and looking at it over and over, and his heart was filled with joy floating between his eyebrows, and his heart was clear.

"The spirit stone is still second, for it, it takes a lot of effort for my brother, Senior Sister Mo has her own eyesight, the ink copper mixed in it is enough to refine a few flying swords, and the gold and jade are not enough, the junior sister doesn't believe it, just try it." Du Qisheng smiled and handed over a palm-sized piece of iron essence.

Ink dyed clothes hesitated for a moment, and then decisively took it.

In Du Qisheng's opinion, the little girl held a knife in her right hand and an iron essence in her left hand, looking at her left hand in a daze, thinking that she was wondering where to take the knife, but she didn't care, and it happened that someone was taking care of his stall, so she turned around and stopped looking at her.

But the ink dyed clothes were like a huge mountain smashing to the top, falling suddenly, and a familiar scene struck again, and the colorful symbols began to collide desperately again, combining ......

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