Chapter 133: The higher you hold it, the heavier it falls
Three days later, the Feather Sect
Great Elder Lu frowned slightly,
"Jiuxuanzong wants to sell magic weapons? Or sell in large quantities? ”
The Feather Sect is a three-grade sect born and raised in the Southern Wilderness, and the inheritance has never been broken, and there is no shortage of magic weapons at the top of the sect, but even so, there has never been a large number of magic weapons.
Because the magic weapon is equivalent to combat power, the new magic weapon that is refined every year can't catch up with the growth rate of new disciples, that is to say, within their Feather Transformation Sect, not everyone can get a magic weapon.
Suddenly receiving a notice from the Nine Xuanzong, his first reaction was impossible, and the second reaction was that the Nine Xuanzong had obtained the inheritance of a certain refining sect......
To go or not to go?
This doesn't need to be considered at all, the quantity is large, and the price is definitely preferential, so why not go?
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Qifeng has been working up and down these days, but Song Xiaojian doesn't care about these things, after discussing the proportion of dirt with Xia Xianyu, he returned to the small courtyard No. 888,
However, at this time, he was unhappy, very unhappy, because, Zhou Ziruo, that little goblin, actually became the same as little Lori,
not only stopped giving him good food, but also forced him to become a man again,
That's it, it's not like he hasn't worked as a man,
But this little goblin, the mouth is more picky than the little Lori, and he won't eat it if the heat is not right.
In fact, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, Song Xiaojian doesn't force it at all, but the little goblin has nothing to eat, he is coquettish and cute in front of him, if he doesn't agree again, he will cry, make trouble and hang himself, and he won't stop until he reaches his goal.
"What the hell do you want?"
Looking at Zhou Ziruo, who disliked the cold spring snow fish again, Song Xiaojian couldn't hold back any longer,
Cold Spring Snow Fish, it was sent by Tiehu, every day, and now Tiehu is closer to him than to his pro-Laozi, so he almost didn't offer his tablet, and sooner or later he gave him three pillars of incense.
However, most of these fish fell into Zhou Ziruo's goblin's mouth, and he didn't catch a few.
Zhou Ziruo's big eyes flickered, "What do you want?" ”
Song Xiaojian said viciously, "What do you like about me, can't I change it?" ”
"Giggle~~"
Zhou Ziruo smiled, the more she laughed, the happier she became, "Okay, if you can really change it, I will let you go, and I will definitely not pester you in the future." ”
Song Xiaojian's eyes lit up, "Really? Okay, then you say. ”
Zhou Ziruo's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, "I like you to be a man, if you change, we will be sisters......"
Burst~~~
Ruan Xiaoer, who came over to eat and drink, sprayed directly,
Looking at Song Xiaojian's gaze, full of sympathy and pity,
patted him on the shoulder, gloated with a face, and said with emotion: "Brother, let's mourn......"
Like he's a man?
Song Xiaojian rolled his eyes speechlessly, numb, this can't be changed, oh no, he really has a way to change it, he has the Danfang of the shemale Dan,
However, who would change this? Lao Tzu will not change when he dies, and he will not be a shemale when he dies,
At this moment, he misses the little Lori very much, with the little Lori here, Zhou Ziruo, the goblin, can't be such a demon,
It's a pity that Xiao Lori is now addicted to robbery and rent collection, and has smashed the doors of hundreds of disciples......
Song Xiaojian was very unlucky, he was entangled by this little goblin,
I want to complain to Xia Xianyu, but this matter is so embarrassing, he can't say it.
So, he was depressed, very depressed,
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When Song Xiaojian was depressed, Chi Kui was very happy, and he twisted his bucket waist crazily.
Because of what?
Well, in fact, he is different from Tie Hu, his alchemy skills are much stronger than Tie Hu's refining skills, their Chi family, and their financial resources can be said to be among the best in Jiuxuanzong.
The pill shadow stone that Song Xiaojian gave him was not a valuable pill, but a common pill on the market.
However, the most important thing is that none of the grades of these pills are lower than the heavenly level, and there are even a few of them, which are already infinitely close to the flawless level.
It's much harder to go further than to start from scratch.
In fact, he didn't know that this was still Song Xiaojian's request for Ding Ye, if it was according to Ding Ye's ability, the combination would definitely be all flawless pills.
Therefore, Song Xiaojian only let Ding Ye bake a nine-ripe roast this time, otherwise, it would be too scary to take it out at the flawless level.
In his shameless words, it is low-key, low-key,
After more than half a month of research, Chi Kui finally succeeded in refining every furnace of heaven-level elixir soul nourishing pills.
Soul Nourishing Pill, a special elixir for the soul melting period, can nourish the soul and improve the degree of integration of the soul and the golden pill.
Heaven-level elixir, before this, was something he couldn't even think of,
Before him, he could only refine ground-level pills at most, and that had to be when his character exploded.
However, with the video guidance in the Lingering Stone, the Heaven-level Soul Nourishing Pill, he felt that it was no longer a problem.
At this time, his heart was hot, and there were still three lingering stones, which meant that there were three pills, if he could break through to the heavenly level ......
In a few years, it will be the Dan Dao Conference of Danxia Sect, and he decided to show off.
As the so-called clothes do not return to their hometowns, just like brocade clothes walking at night, they can refine heaven-level pills, and they are absolutely unwilling.
The matter of Chi Kui's refining of the heaven-level elixir was only known to some high-level officials in the Nine Xuanzong, and unlike the magic weapon, the elixir was a consumable, and they unanimously decided not to sell it to the outside world.
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A hot image in the Nine Xuanzong Sect,
And the Infinite Sect, which is not far from the Nine Xuanzong, is much more deserted,
The Immeasurable Sect, and the Nine Xuanzong are old neighbors, and it is a very small Buddhist sect.
It's very small, it's very small, and the entire sect is only about forty people.
There is no idler, even carrying water and sweeping the floor and flushing the toilet, all of which are done by the sect itself.
is a very typical ascetic,
In fact, the Infinite Sect is not a sect born and raised in the Southern Wilderness, but suddenly moved over 50,000 years ago.
On this day,
The little monk of Xuzhu was holding a Buddhist scripture, shaking his head and thinking,
Suddenly, he heard Master Xuan calling him,
"Xuzhu, come here."
Xuan Ku's face is really bitter, even more bitter than eating a kilogram of yellow lotus,
If possible, he didn't want to go to Jiuxuanzong so early, how late could he delay it,
Because he knew very well what kind of person that Song Xiaojian of Jiuxuanzong was, last time, he almost fooled his apprentice, so he hurriedly pulled Xuzhu away from that scourge,
But their Buddhism pays attention to the word fate, and the evil fate is also the fate.
He couldn't help it, last time, Song Xiaojian ignited the void bamboo, this time, Jiuxuanzong invited them over, it was impossible to escape,
There are some things that can't be avoided, let alone avoided, otherwise something big will happen sooner or later.
Xuzhu walked in,
"Master, are you looking for me?"
Xuanku's face became even more bitter,
"Xuzhu, the Nine Xuanzong is going to hold a magic weapon auction conference, invite us to participate, do you want to go?"
Buddhism pays attention to fate, if Xuzhu doesn't want to go, it means that fate has not arrived,
On Xuzhu's big bald head, his eyes were shining, and he was about to say that he wanted to go, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the master's face, bowed his head and said, "Everything is subject to the master's arrangement." ”
Seeing his appearance, Xuan's bitter face became even more bitter......
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At the foot of the mountain in the east,
Oriental Family,
The head of the house, Dongfang, has a red face,
In the past few years, their Oriental family can be said to be smooth sailing, the old rival Nangong family is inexplicably gone, and now the one-third of an acre of land in the east is his Oriental family.
"Second brother, this auction of the magic weapons of the Nine Xuanzong, we must go all out and take at least ten magic weapons and come back......"
Like the Oriental family,
All the small families in the Southern Wilderness are gearing up for this Jiuxuanzong magic weapon auction, magic weapon, it is something that can't be sold for money usually, and which family dares to say how much magic treasure there is?
In the past, even in some large-scale auctions, there were one or two magic weapons for sale, but there were so many people competing for them, and their small families had no chance at all.
This time, Jiuxuanzong blatantly said that a large number of magic weapons were sold, how could he get a few?
Of course, not all sects believe this news,
Those who have no equals will not believe it,
According to legend, 30,000 years ago, they refined a ground-level holy weapon, in these 100,000 years, among all the sects in the Southern Wilderness, it was unparalleled in the world, so it was renamed Wushuang Pavilion,
The Great Elder of the Wushuang Pavilion, Liao Degao, also received an invitation post from the Nine Xuanzong,
Snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Hmph, a small six-rank sect also dares to sell magic weapons in large quantities?" ”
Liao Degao's little apprentice and his nephew, Qiu Yin, who is known as the jade-faced Langjun, said with a sneer, "Master, shall we go then?" ”
"Go, why not?"
Liao Degao's eyes were full of banter, "I not only want to go, but I also have to go in person, and at the same time I have to go with great fanfare, hehe......"
A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Qiu Yin's mouth, "Master, you think too highly of the Nine Xuanzong, a small six-grade sect, where is it worthy of your old man's personal visit?" ”
Liao Degao said with a smile: "The higher you hold it, the heavier it falls." ”