Yue Jiuling, who was mixed in the crowd, almost couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw Zhan Xiaoyang's blue face when he came out of the secret realm.

The four members of the Lin family had already been welcomed back to the camp by Lin Jingqi, and they didn't know what they would do with those things.

Yue Jiuling pretended to be weak and walked forward, while observing the surrounding situation, and found that Zhan Xiaoyang's personal soldiers were carefully watching everyone who came out, then she was relieved.

Before leaving, Yue Jiuling passed by the Yue family's tent, and turned his face to meet Yue Xiyan's resentful eyes.

Yue Jiuling smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and walked away.

At night, the Prince's Mansion.

The five black-clothed men knelt in front of Zhan Xiaoyang one after another, and respectfully reported them one by one.

Regarding the fact that the miracle treasure was taken away this time, Zhan Xiaoyang was so angry that he went crazy.

has always been praised as a cultivation wizard, and at present, he has reached the red middle level at a young age, and he is the strongest existence among his peers, and no one is invincible.

But in the past two years, Zhan Xiaoyang felt that no matter how hard he cultivated and how valuable the pills were, the absorption of spiritual energy in his body was not satisfactory.

If you continue to cultivate at such a turtle speed, it is estimated that you will not be able to break through to the red back level for another three years.

Therefore, there is a miracle of cultivating a miracle treasure, and he is bound to obtain it.

Zhan Xiaoyang's teeth clenched, and his fists clenched: "Dare to take something that belongs to this prince, I'm afraid I'm tired of it!" You continue to track, and if there are any clues, report back at any time! ”

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The solemn and oppressive atmosphere in the Prince's Mansion was in stark contrast to the atmosphere in Yue Jiuling's backyard.

On a moonlit night, Yue Jiuling sat on the ground in the open space of the courtyard, and the Liuding Divine Fire lit the firewood pile in front of her.

Looking at the rising blazing flames, Yue Jiuling excitedly threw the corner of the Bagua Furnace into it.

"Eighth brother, relax, your soul is so tense, how do you want me to melt you?" The Liuding Divine Fire burned to its fullest, intending to melt the corner of the dark iron when it had just fallen to the mortal world and weakened.

If it is the Bagua Furnace Xuantie that the soul has fully recovered, the Liuding Divine Fire will not be able to burn through no matter what.

With the combination of the dark iron, it softens at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Shenhuo could only command Yue Jiu Ling to shape Xuantie, after all, she was the only one with a true physical body now.

Yue Jiuling happily knocked on the dark iron, just like a blacksmith master.

When Shenhuo saw the appearance of the gossip furnace being created, his heart was mixed.

Other people's Dan furnace or medicine tripod, even if it is not good-looking, at least it looks like a utensil.

Yue Jiuling has this in his hand, it's hard to say!

The square cylinder, straight up and straight down, is unevenly hammered around it, exactly like the shape of a child who has made it out of clay.

When the Bagua Furnace deity saw such an entity, he expressed his desire to break the contract with it.

But when he saw Yue Jiuling's perseverance and talent when he was refining the pill, he couldn't help but exclaim against the sky.

The first-grade Zhongfan pill was successfully refined.

Nourished by fox blood, the pill was suddenly sublimated to a level, reaching the first level of mortal grade.

You must know that the pills of the first grade are scarce and pitiful, let alone the top grades.

Yue Jiuling, who was excited, refined non-stop all night.

Early in the morning of the second day, she couldn't wait to disguise herself as a man and went to the auction house with the pill.

Walking in the most prosperous alleys in the city, listening to the bustling voices, Yue Jiuling stepped on the morning sun, but was stopped outside by Xiao Er, the auction house: "Do you have an invitation?" Do you have an appointment? ”

"What else do you need to get in?" Yue Jiuling didn't know much about the market, so he asked in a rough voice.

"Huh!" Seeing that the visitor was so ignorant, he didn't understand this rule, and the shopkeeper despised it tightly, snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

"Pills, do you accept them?" Yue Jiuling raised his forehead and asked bluntly.

"How many? What level? The shopkeeper looked contemptuous and asked routinely.

"One."

As soon as Yue Jiuling exited, he was interrupted by a scolding from the shopkeeper: "Why are you teasing me?" One? Roll on! Stay where it's cool! ”

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