Su Yixian and Feng Hongtear glanced at each other, and then looked at Long Zhan.

The three brothers who returned home looked left and right with strange expressions.

"Why? don't, friendship is friendship, but this is what you deserve!"

"Who said you don't want it? If you have money, don't you want it, stupid?" Su Yixian rolled his eyes.

"Don't be a bastard if you have money, I'm not an ascetic monk of Qing Xiu?"

"Then you don't take it?" Long Zhan smiled bitterly.

"Brother Long, how about borrowing your storage space and helping my husband and wife bring the money to the Iron Blood Building?" Feng Hong said with a tearful smile.

"Yes, yes, good brother, it's not far from here to our Wind Banner, and it's also bothering my brother to take a trip!" said the boss Gui again and again.

"You can't take it away, can you?" Long Zhan suddenly realized.

It turned out that none of them had a storage ring, 1 million gold coins, that was 1,000 purple gold nuggets, and it was indeed not easy for anyone who wanted to take 1,000 purple gold nuggets away like this.

They don't have storage rings, dragon battles are not strange at all, the barren land is a barren land where fish and dragons are mixed, the disciples of the major martial arts sects rarely come here, and the three unique instruments and medicines are even more disdainful of here.

How can the people here have a relationship with the people who are unique in medicine and medicine?

The same is true for the three heroes of the Gui clan, the Drifting Wind Banner is ranked behind the strength of the Six Banners of the Demon Tower, and it is not even a third-rate force in the Cangyue Continent, so it is naturally difficult to get benefits from the three absolute medicines.

What's more, the status of the three heroes of the Gui clan in the Fluttering Wind Banner is not high, and it is beneficial, but it is not their brother's turn.

Turn on the inner vision ability and check the phantom space, Long Zhan was stunned again.

"It's almost four stars?"

In the spirit vein, the five phantom spirits have been marked with a clear three-star mark, and it can be clearly seen that they have reached the critical point of three stars over four stars.

The whirlwind of battle obtained from more than 100 martial cultivators of the Mingyue Dynasty has basically been depleted, and his previous estimate is not wrong, these battle qi can at most allow him to cultivate phantom spirits to about four stars.

The higher up the wraith, the more battle qi it will need for each star it evolves, and the dragon battle can not be said to be a lot of pressure.

Since breaking away from the Long family, this journey has been full of ups and downs, how many martial cultivators' battle qi have they absorbed, but it is only enough for the cultivation of phantom spirits of about four stars.

Nine stars, that is an unattainable dream.

Five-line phantoms, a difficult journey, no wonder all the pharmacists and imperial masters in the Cangyue Continent did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Choosing double cultivation is, in the eyes of everyone, a super madman.

Quickly, absorbing all the battle qi of Sun Er and Ding San into the phantom spirit space, this is not enough, quickly transferring the Fang Yanxin Qilin battle qi obtained from the perspective space from the perspective space, continuously transferring it from the soul of the soul and sending it into the phantom space;

Sun Er and Ding San's battle qi cultivation was not bad for the martial arts cultivators of the Cangyue Continent, a fourth-grade Shining Sun Great War Master, and a fifth-grade Shura Battle King, but these battle qi were nothing at all in front of the Qilin Battle Qi that Fang Yanxin had left in the perspective space.

If these Qilin battle qi are incorporated into the Qilin Jue and the Qilin bloodline is opened, there is no doubt that many Qilin veins can be opened, and the Qilin technique cultivation of the Dragon War can reach a qualitative leap in an instant, and the strength can jump a few grades.

But Long Zhan didn't do that.

It is not his personality to change the order every day, since he has decided to focus on the two professions of pharmacist and imperial weapon, he must go on unswervingly.

Iron determination, unwavering!

Today you think that martial arts are suitable, you use it to practice martial arts, tomorrow you think that the phantom spirit is cute, you start to cultivate the phantom spirit again, in the end, you can only not go up or down, and you will achieve nothing.

With a flash of thought, Long Zhan released the Phantom Spirit of Gold, the Phantom Spirit of Fire, and the Phantom Spirit of the Wind.

"Oh my God, Weaponist!"

Feng Hongxian and Su Yi were stunned.

Without any distractions, Dragon War quickly began to forge the Storage Ring.

There are not many materials on the body to refine the storage ring, but it is not a problem to refine a dozen.

The ability to refine weapons has been mastered very proficiently, especially the storage ring, the dragon battle is not blowing, and the best can be cast with your eyes closed.

"Clank!"

Drop one and start refining the next.

"Whoosh!"

Su Yixian's figure flashed, and the storage ring was in his hand.

"Oh my God, fourth-level, legendary gem!" Su Yi's idle mouth opened up, and he couldn't go on.

Needless to say?

They are all superb, and Dragon Zhan does not dare to guarantee it, but the over-level refining is nine out of ten.

"Clank!"

Another one, thrown on the ground.

This time, Su Yixian didn't move, and Feng Hong's tears didn't move either, and even smiled slightly, pointed his hand, and said to Gui Wuchang: "Gui Boss, you come!"

They are all brothers who share weal and belong, what is there to fight for? Since Long Zhan has helped them refine, naturally everyone has a share.

"Hey, hey, then you're welcome!"

Boss Gui leisurely stepped forward and picked up the storage ring.

"Grandma's, iron abacus, you're a superb, but I'm a superb," Gui Boss cried with a sad face.

"Be content, the best is very rare!" Feng Hong teased his lips and chuckled.

"No wonder you don't pick it up!"

How does the boss think, there is a feeling of being deceived.

"Pull it down, I'm not a prophet, it's just luck," Feng Hong replied angrily.

"Clank!"

"Jingle Bell!

............

Long Zhan refined ten storage rings in a row before he stopped, two for each person, and at worst they were all fourth-level superlatives, and it was more than enough to take away these purple gold nuggets......

Walking out of the 'Blood Soul Tower', the mood is unrestrained and comfortable, the glow has fallen, and a full moon has just risen, reflecting on the 'Blood Soul Lake', with a little white light.

Quickly close the tower gate and the password restoration will be opened.

Although it is already a matter of right and wrong, and people go to the empty building, this is the place where Fang Yanxin's soul falls, and outsiders are not allowed to come in and desecrate at will.

"Nameless old man, ferry!" Su Yixian sighed and rushed into the sky, on the empty lake, it came far, far away.

Soon, the nameless old man rowed over.

This time, he didn't say anything, let alone mention the cost of the carry, and he carried everyone and rowed to the other side.

"It's the Blood Soul Tower you opened!" got off the boat, and the nameless old man looked at Long Zhan fixedly.

"So what?" Long Zhan was calm and calm, not shocked by honor and disgrace.

"Little brother, within a year, you must come here, remember, you can only come alone. ”

With a wave of the nameless old man's hand, a map flew into Long Zhan's hand.

"Definitely!" replied Long Zhan loudly.

"Thousands of miles of sky and clouds, iron-blooded singing and laughing in the sky, turning clouds and rain to cut the sky, stepping through the void air and rushing to the sky......"

With the heroic vicissitudes of singing, the nameless old man flew away, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

"God, amazing, a peerless master who hides deeply!"

The crowd was shocked.

Looking at the endless sky, the end of the nameless old man's disappearance, the heart of the dragon battle was surging............

In the iron-blooded building, the wind red and tearful couple were the east, and Murong Xiaotian, the three heroes of the Gui family, talked about the wine, and drank heroically.

Although, entering the Iron Blood Building again, it was not a long time since before, but the mood was completely different, and the feelings were completely different.

It is the sublimation of shared suffering, but also the integration of life and death.

Brother, these two words, not everyone can understand its meaning.

But they understood and did it.

"Brother Long, let's talk about it, Gathering Soul Ding, you must help our husband and wife refine!"

"Of course, Brother Su, Sister Feng, Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, your Soul Gathering Ding, Dragon Battle Package, as long as there are materials, I don't care about anyone, I will refine it for you first. ”

"You can tell us what materials you need, and we can help you find them!" Feng Hongtear said.

"Yes, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high!"

Su Yixian and the three brothers of the Gui clan all nodded again and again.

"I need a lot of materials, not only for forging and refining the Soul Gathering Ding, but also for casting and refining other magic weapons, as well as for refining medicines;

So, Long Zhan wrote a detailed list of materials to Su Yixian and his wife, Gui Sanjie, not only the materials needed for some magic weapons and pills he learned in the Danfa Hall, but also the various materials needed in his book of medicines.

As a result, Long Zhan drank unscrupulously, and in the Cangyue Continent, he fell to the ground drunk for the first time.

Don't worry!

Don't worry!

Because, with his brother by his side......

In the early morning mist, it rained drizzly, there was a slight coolness, there was no banquet in the world, and the people were scattered at the end of the song, and they had to leave after all.

"Brother, if you're in such a hurry, can't you stay a few more days?" Feng Hongtear took Long Zhan's hand, reluctant to give up.

"Yes, brother, you and I are destined to get together, I have an iron abacus, and I haven't drunk as much as last night for a long time!"

"Brother Long, why don't you go with us to the Fluttering Wind Banner for a few days?" said Boss Gui.

Return to the second, return to the third nodded again and again.

"The junior brother also wants to, but the time for the Holy Capital Medicine Three Absolute Fighting Weapon Conference is approaching, and the junior brother really can't delay it any longer!"

What Long Zhan said is definitely not a prevarication.

"In that case, my sister won't keep you, brother, you have to remember that the Iron Blood Building is your home, if you are tired, sleepy, or in trouble, come home!"

"Definitely, Sister Feng, Brother Su, Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, don't go to Long Zhan, there will be a period later!" Long Zhan bowed to everyone, turned around and stepped on the windmill without looking back, and walked away.

Tears slipped quietly.

Where is his real home?

Why, the Bloody Banner, the Iron Blood Building, the Mingyue Dynasty, these irrelevant people, are willing to give him a home?

But his real home, the Long family, one of the eight great families of the Cangyue Continent, ruthlessly abandoned him?