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A few people next to him quickly made up what happened to the female cultivator in front of them.

The master and apprentice encountered a strong enemy outside, and in order to protect the apprentice, the master tried his luck to push her into a teleportation array that had been abandoned in the field for a long time, and it is estimated that it is now ...... However, this nun is lucky, she has not been teleported to any dangerous place, you know, many of those abandoned teleportation arrays can no longer be used, and if you use them forcibly, you may get lost in some chaotic space.

Several people comforted her casually, and Mo Dye nodded tearfully, pretending to be sad, and stumbled away from the teleportation array.

The people behind her wanted to speak and stopped, but finally sighed and didn't say more.

The person next to him nodded at him understandingly, and said, "Forget it, she is uncomfortable, why rush to say it at this time, anyway, sooner or later she will know." ”

"Look at the appearance of that woman, she should be a loose cultivator, this one who has no door and no sect, and has lost the protection of the master, and will ...... in the future"

"Are you still worried about others? It's better to worry about yourself, although we have a sect and a faction, but it is a small portal, and it is not as big as other people's big business, so what do you think is a good thing to be arranged here to guard the teleportation array? The disciples of those major sects are all training behind closed doors, and they will form a team in the future, and some of them will take a look. ”

"Where the hell did those weird-looking people come from, what the hell are they looking for?"

"Who knows! The world wanders around, saying things that no one understands. ”

"Have you heard? They have colorful ・・・・・・ in their hair and eyes."

"I can't imagine it, but I don't want to see it at all, I heard that there is a teleportation array that was sent to garrison the monks, and only one of them was slaughtered by the other party, everyone is still keeping an eye on it, if there is anything abnormal in the teleportation array, quickly throw the things in your hands and run."

"Then you still need to say, but it's optimistic, don't be wrong, this earth evil god thunder is not for fun, if this is still wrong, the people inside are not unjustly killed."

"If everyone is like that Taoist friend just now, with such long hair, then we will definitely not admit our mistakes."

"Hehe, you kid, don't you have any thoughts about her?"

Ink dyed clothes with bright ears and eyes, and listened to the movement behind him while walking.

By the time they talked about their colorful hair and eyes, she had already guessed the identity of the other party, and she couldn't understand the words, as if she was looking for something...... I couldn't help but feel a tightening in my heart.

Thankfully, she listened to Helena's advice and took them all into the magic tower.

My hands involuntarily touched my chest, I felt the strong and powerful beat, and my heart slowly settled.

She is still on the planet of the Xiuzhen Galaxy, but there are already people from the Magic Galaxy who have crossed the border to search for her shadow.

It seems that as Helena expected, her level drop has made people feel some veins, and they have already targeted the Xiuzhen Galaxy, and the real god mansion is hindered by the agreement with the immortals, and cannot directly cross the boundary, so they can only use the method of smuggling to send their followers over.

Among them, the light camp is the most active, and the number of smuggled believers is also the largest.

The dark nature of the godhead of darkness is hostile to light, and it is easiest to sense each other, if it weren't for the fact that the body of the ink-dyed clothes has a spiritual root, and there is already some foundation, and the cultivation system is completely related to magic, and the strength of these smuggled people is not enough, it is really dangerous.

In order not to cause a violent backlash from the Xiuzhen Immortals, they didn't dare to send people on a large scale, and their strength was only on par with the high-level classes of the Xiuzhen Planet.

I have to say, this is good news for her.

What she needs most at this time is time!

"You will be under my jurisdiction in the future, and if you do not obey, you will be severely punished!" The old man with gloomy eyes coldly glanced at the monks in the foundation building period below.

"Now, there is a skilled elder, and he is listed alone." He snorted coldly, and said: "The old man's ugly words are in front, if there are indiscriminate people, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

Ink-dyed clothes sighed lightly and stood up resignedly.

She has been in this Minghuan Star for more than a month, this is a planet that is slightly higher than the cultivation level of the firmament and the canglan, but it is a little higher and limited, and in general, it is still in the middle and lower echelons of the cultivation system.

The mineral resources of this planet are particularly developed, and cultivators generally practice swordsmanship, and among the ten cultivators, nine are sword cultivators, and the remaining one, most of them are sword refiners.

Such a planet with swords on the edge of the sword has amazing combat effectiveness, especially the sword formation that has been innovated and bred from ancient times to the present, and its power is amazing

But there are also shortcomings, that is, the cultivation of sword cultivation is not easy, and it is more about figuring out and practicing in battle, which makes the overall number of cultivators in the Minghuan Star particularly bad, and it has developed to the present, compared with the heyday, there is not one in ten, and the cultivators of the entire planet are patched together, and they are not even more than half of the Firmament Continent, which is not pitiful.

However, poverty is changing, the monks of Minghuanxing are very thoughtful, and if the number of people is not enough, they will make up from the outside, and several large sects have full control over this planet, and in a specific period, they have the right to draw help from the outside, whether they are born in a small sect or a free and free casual cultivator, they must obey their orders and obey the command.

Unfortunately, because of the relationship between the ink dyed clothes, the minions of the light camp have penetrated deep into this planet, and there is a lot of friction with the local forces, in order to resist the strong enemy, the monks of the entire Minghuan Star have been mobilized to form a sword formation and compete accordingly.

In this way, he was conscripted into the army, cleaned up the sorrow of the loss of his master, picked up the flying sword, fought to the death against the foreign intruder, and swore to defend their homeland - Minghuanxing......

Well, her mind is flooding again.

In short, she became one of the pawns in the sword formation presided over by a Jindan monk.

For better treatment, in order not to become the one who was cannon fodder, Mo Dye Yi stood up bravely and resolutely.

"What are your specialties?"

The refining tools that were answered one by one in the front, in fact, the refining tools they were talking about were not exact, probably just practicing swords, but they were very compatible with the specialty of ink dyeing, she originally wanted to think so, but when she saw that the face of the Jindan monk above became deeper and darker, and the blessing spirit was very ・・・・・・

"I will ・・・・・・ alchemy・・・・・・" she whispered, her eyes timidly looking at the old man who was asking.

The Jindan monk was stunned suddenly, a little happy, and a little uncertain.

"What are you talking about?"

"The younger generation is good at refining pills." Mo Dye Yi breathed a sigh of relief silently, it seemed that she was not wrong, she really made the right bet, thinking like this, her expression became more and more calm, and she really looked a little confident.

"Come here, stand here." The old man of Jindan pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and thought for a while and said.

Mo Dye Yi walked over obediently and stood in his designated position, not daring to move at all, exactly the same.

She seemed a little nervous, and only looked down at the top of her feet.

In fact, his ears were erected high, and he had been listening to the question of the old man Jindan, and divided the people who stood up into three columns.

One column is good at sword practice, the other column is miscellaneous learning, including monks who have dabbled in the way of talisman and the way of formation, and the only one person left is herself.

Sweat!

Out of the limelight again, those people's hot eyes are like a mang's back, and she is hot!

If you are in the limelight, you will be in the limelight, the left and right stars are just a springboard, and she will not stay here for long.

The old man of Jindan is called Li Zheng, it is said that he has offended people, and all he gets is the loose cultivation of the foundation building period, and occasionally a few are from small sects, which can be described as uneven, and it is very difficult to form a sword formation.

The ink dyed clothes followed Li Zheng and tested the level of the other two columns of monks, and half of them were brushed off, this Li Zheng was as he said before, he was a ruthless person, and all the unqualified people were ruthlessly cleaned up and hit to the edge of the sword array, this position is the most dangerous place in the sword array and the highest mortality rate.

Ink-dyed clothes are the last, thinking about it, Li Zheng has some expectations for her, so he puts her at the end to test.

She was a little apprehensive, speaking of alchemy, she hadn't touched this thing for a long time, and she felt a lot of pressure when she looked forward to it.

However, it was obvious that she had misestimated the level of alchemy on this planet, and she had also misestimated the bottom line of Li Zheng's expectations for her.

"The materials are here, you go and refine them."

Li Zheng threw out a storage bag, and the ink dyed clothes reached out to take it, and quickly checked the materials inside.

Compared to the warehouse where she used to be in charge of the first peak of Izumo Peak, the number of spiritual plants in the storage bag was really small.

If you do a rough calculation, you can probably open five or six furnaces.

If she's not mistaken, this should be...... Refining the materials for rejuvenation powder, right?

This is the cheapest healing medicine that only low-level monks can use.

Hiss!

Could it be that she was mistaken?

No, I can't!

Even if she hadn't refined, there were many pills in the medicine canon she carried, and she had the impression after reading it once, except for a few more spirit plants that could not be used, it was Rejuvenation San, yes!

Thinking back then, she didn't know how many rejuvenation powders she had refined, this was the powder she made a fortune, how could she be wrong.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but you have to refine it...... Rejuvenation? She asked cautiously, for fear that she had said something wrong.