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Xu Yi thought about refining the Soul Flag, to a large extent, it was precisely because of his possession of these two treasures: the Mourning Stick and the Blood River Banner.

The second material is the raw material of the five elements, as well as the fine outline of refining the spirit flag.

The latter is very easy to do, and it is not difficult to catch the line of Anqinghou, equipment and exercises.

The key is also the raw materials of the five elements, after clearing the refining context, he knows very well that the quality of an auxiliary instrument depends on the composition of the material.

The materials that make up the pole and sail, including the mourning stick and the blood river flag, are no different, and the key is the raw materials of the five elements.

The raw materials of the five elements for refining blood weapons, he is already blind, it is rare to refine a life-saving treasure, he naturally wants to keep improving.

This point, as early as he beckoned Yuan Qinghua to hang a notice outside Zi Mo Xuan to collect pure five elements raw materials, his meaning was already clear.

Right now, in his pocket, he has collected all the spiritual soil, source iron, and lack of flame fruit, blue crystal, and Taiyi Divine Wood.

These three treasures are really hard to find.

Second, smelting the meaning of mourning is also a major problem.

First of all, he had to comprehend the artistic conception of mourning in the realm of life and destruction, and then use the secret method to smelt the artistic conception of mourning in the soul flag.

The difficulty lies in comprehending the artistic conception of mourning, and to comprehend, the key lies in the tempering in the realm of birth and death.

Compared to Feng Xifeng, because of the strength of his soul, the frequency with which he immersed his consciousness in the realm of life and death was many times higher.

But the artistic conception is not a cultivation of an invincible golden body, it is a visible progress, you only need to move forward bravely, it completely depends on comprehension, feeling, too mysterious.

At least, so far, Xu Yi has not seen the slightest sign of a breakthrough, even if he ravages his spirit in the realm of life and death every day.

These two major difficulties are stuck in the sacrificial practice of the Conjuring Flag, and it is a headache to think about it.

I always feel uncomfortable, and I have a bad feeling of not being able to do anything, and eating nothing without meat.

However, Mr. Xu would never think that he would always take a shortcut to the ladder that ordinary people dare not imagine.

The light in front of him is gradually dimming, Xu Yi still plans to soak here, there is nothing left and right, the big money in his pocket is exhausted, and the money for reading books can be saved, stay here, absorb nutrients, and feel okay.

Xu Yi was about to look for the old man again, and checked a few good books, his heart jumped suddenly, and then he was extremely surprised.

As soon as the thought moved, a sound-passing ball that had changed color appeared in his palm, sensing the release, flying to find a secluded place, urging the sound-passing ball, and immediately an eager male voice came.

The sound fell, and the transmission ball shattered, dissipating into the air.

Xu Yi's face sank like water, quickly walked to the table, put the three books back on the shelf, and walked quickly towards the forbidden room at the entrance.

In order to ensure the leadership and performance of the Royal Library, the royal family's ban on the spread of words has been interpreted to the extreme.

Anyone who borrows or stores books must undergo a set of mental prohibitions in the Restricted Room that resemble a heart oath and a blood curse.

The intention is very clear, even if you spend money to buy knowledge, you are not allowed to spread it, and if others want to know, they have to come to us to spend money.

Xu Yi didn't care about the greed of slandering the royal family, and he didn't even have time to say hello to the old man, so he rushed out.

Only then did he get out of the Royal Depository, and he didn't care about the order of Shenjing's ban on flying, so he summoned the trap bird, straddled it, soared in the sky, and ran towards the nearest Andingmen.

By the cover of night, at a height almost touching the roof, he soared more than ten miles in one breath before he was noticed by the Sky Survey Rangers.

At this time, his powerful and subtle perception played a wonderful role.

Whenever a Ranger came within his sensing radius, he landed, and after a dash of madness, the Ranger lost his bearings, and he summoned the Trap Bird again.

After repeating this, but with a stick of incense, he arrived at the Anding Gate, and with the official precepts and the official document issued by the president, he went out of the city smoothly.

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Rewind time.

The moon is like a hook, and the clear light is sprinkled on a cluster of Xiangfei bamboos in front of the window, showing an elegant coldness.

Under the ink-colored Xiaoxuan window, Xue Zihan, dressed in a neat purple suit, sat quietly, and in the slender jade palm, a willow leaf-shaped silver knife reflected a beautiful jade face by the light of the lamp.

The silver willow leaves are flipped in the jade palm, like flowers blooming, and the only thing that destroys the beauty is the cyan tail ornament tied on the silver willow leaves.

Just by looking at it, you can see that this is not a decorative object, but because the cyan suffix is exposed countless threads, like strips of cloth torn from a piece of clothing.

Finally, the flipped willow leaves settled, and Xue Zihan looked at the crescent moon in the distance, and a hazy echo seemed to float in his ears again, "...... This flying knife, please accept it, one day, the purple cold fairy has a life, just ask someone to send this flying knife to Guang'an City, a fat man named Yuan Qinghua, thousands of mountains and rivers, go to the soup and fire, Yi will never frown......"

Slipping,

It was cool in front of the window, and a delicate girl appeared beside her, with a round and tender little face, a pair of big black eyes, staring at Xue Zihan and flickering, and her glutinous voice was open, "Sister, don't you get tired of playing with this flying knife, people are tired of eating jelly beans every day." ”

It was Qiu Wa.

Xue Zihan hurriedly got up, bolted the door tightly, turned back to the window, hugged Qiuwa on her knees, pinched her upturned little nose and said, "How many times have you said it, it's dangerous here, if you want to change back, talk to your sister first."

Qiuwa squeezed into Xue Zihan's arms, "Stay underground all day, people are panicking, sister rest assured, people are powerful now, you can know who is coming from afar, there will be no danger." ”

"I know that you are powerful, but what my sister said, you have to remember that this place is not as good as Lingxiao Pavilion, and you must not show up in front of people. ”

Xue Zihan took Qiu Wa's hand and said solemnly.

"Knowing and knowing, people will definitely not cause trouble, it's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"When are we going to find Uncle Huzi, people miss Uncle Hu, let's move, did my sister talk to Uncle Huzi, or Uncle Hu won't be able to find us." ”

Xue Zihan's jade face suddenly condensed, stroked Qiuwa's little head, looked at the distant moon on the top of the mountain, and was leisurely.

Thorny, Qiuwa disappeared from her knees, "Someone's coming." ”

Xue Zihan got up and tidied up the room a little, and after about half a cup of tea, Duo Duo, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, but three women walked into the room smiling.

The one on the left is dressed in a green dress, looking like a small jasper, and his eyes are slightly narrow, which spoils the feeling of the outfit.

The girl on the right is a full moon face, carelessly holding the person in the middle, smiling all over her face.

The girl in purple in the center is the youngest, and there is a superior reserve between her eyebrows.

"This is the Zihan fairy who has become famous these days? Sure enough, the eyebrows are natural, enchanting and extraordinary, and he is destined to attract bees and butterflies. ”

The woman in purple sat down under the courteous service of the full moon face, and then opened her mouth. (To be continued.) )

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