As everyone knows, the moment Ximen Tian passed through the teleportation array, he already knew his whereabouts in the waning moon of the mortal realm.

"Duanmu Xuan, what do you think about this matter. Peng Xu received the secret letter, glanced at it a few times, and then threw it to the Jinyi Wei commander standing under the stage.

"Ximen Tian is not dead yet, he must have arrived in Xiuxian City now. A golden flame rose in Duanmu Xuan's hand and burned the secret letter to the ground.

"Old ghost Xu, when this person was in the capital, there was a master to save him, and the master even injured Zhang Tianshi for him. Duan Ping and Wulin chased and intercepted him several times, not to mention that he had a dragon vein, and this person could not be stayed. Duanmu Xuan's gloomy voice didn't echo in the huge and empty secret room, and it was extremely weird.

"Yes, in just fifty years, he has grown from a baby to a monk of the Great Perfection of Dao Xuan, several times more powerful than the person in the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range. If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will have an impact on the great cause of the emperor returning to the Eight Desolations. Peng Xu's eyes also revealed coldness.

"Good thing we have a killer feature. ”

"Give the order to go down and bring Zixuan here. A blood-colored bird flew out of Peng Xu's hand and sank into the wall.

In Xiuxian City, Ximen Tian was unaware of all this, and was still shopping leisurely on the street with Su Qin.

"Ask God, your holy weapon is not lightly damaged. Su Qin covered her veil and scanned the vendors along the way. She is an immortal, so she naturally knows the level of the Qingwan Sword, and she can even easily unlock its seal.

"Alas, not even half of the original power, the machine spirit has also caused serious injuries. "Ximen Tian originally wanted to sacrifice it as a life magic weapon when he arrived in Vientiane, but he didn't expect to be cut in half by the spatial crack.

"The holy weapon is not easy to repair, and the treasures found from those two Vientiane monks can only forge some low-level magic weapons. Su Qin frowned, thinking hard about the forging materials.

"Let's go to the auction. Ximen Tian proposed, taking Su Qinrou's boneless hand and walking towards the place where the road sign pointed.

"Good. After deliberately avoiding the dense crowds of passers-by, Su Qin's little bird leaned on Ximentian's shoulder like a human.

Although the auction is very genuine, the quality is relatively high, and there are very strong master appraisers. But everyone wants good things, and the prices are sometimes ridiculously high. If you want to pick up the slack, you can only try it in a private transaction after the meeting.

"Wait. Su Qin suddenly pulled Ximentian's sleeve and called softly.

"Huh?" Ximen Tian turned his head and made eye contact with Su Qin, and instantly understood her intentions, his eyes squinting at the stall on the side.

"How can this be sold?" Su Qin picked up a small sword, this small sword was average in workmanship, but it was barely included in the list of magic weapons, and in the eyes of others, it was the most expensive thing in this small stall.

The stall was set up by a monk in the middle of the Daoxuan period, who was born ordinary, and did not appear to be outstanding like the things that were full of stalls.

"Four thousand...... No, three thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones. The stall owner obviously also knows that although this small sword is a magic weapon, the quality is really not good, and it is not as good as the standard magic weapon mass-produced by the big sects.

"Okay, I bought it. Su Qin generously took out a bag of spirit stones.

"Qin'er, this ......" Ximen Tian was a little dazed, this little sword didn't have anything brilliant at all, it was a few points inferior to the unsealed Qingwan Broken Sword, and it was useless to him at all.

"Don't mind, big brother, I can't get along in this city anymore, you can pick and choose the rest of the things. The stall owner saw Su Qin's hesitant look, and suddenly became anxious.

"What is this?" Su Qin didn't nod or shake his head, and lifted the big purple jade-shaped stone on the stall in the air. Her true purpose was a two-fist-sized piece of extraterrestrial meteorite in the stone!

"Is it good-looking?" Su Qin cut it down a little and deliberately looked at the stall owner's expression.

"When you make it into an accessory, it looks pretty good. Ximen Tian saw the stall owner's happy face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, it's just dozens of high-grade spirit stones, and it's up to Qin'er.

In his eyes, this purple stone was just a slight blocking effect on divine thoughts, and it was useless at all.

"See if that's enough. Su Qin threw the spirit stone over, and a shallow smile appeared under the purple veil.

"Enough, of course. The stall owner pinched the high-grade spirit stone in the bag, and was speechless with excitement.

"Are there any strange stones like purple jade?"

"There are also some that match the girl's style very well, and since the girl likes it, I will give everything I found to the girl. Seeing that the woman in purple in front of her showed a look of love, the stall owner was also happy and generous, and gave away all the purple-red stones he found.

On the way to the auction, Ximen Tian played with the small sword in his hand, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

"Don't be unhappy, these purple stones are good things. Su Qin smiled mysteriously, handed over a small piece that had just been cut off, and handed it to Ximentian's hand.

"What a strange gray iron. Ximen Tian pulled open the stone and immediately saw the mysterious gray iron wrapped inside. It turned out that it was these gray irons that blocked his divine thoughts.

"The power of space?" Ximen Tian felt it carefully, revealing an expression of sudden realization, and his excitement was overflowing. The immortal cultivators on the street avoided it when they saw this ecstasy, and secretly cursed the madman in their hearts.

"What, what's delicious?" Before Su Qin could nod, Qingluan woke up from her sleep and poked her head out to look around.

"There's nothing to eat, go to the refining workshop. ”

In the refining workshop, the sound of hammering weapons came out. Ximen Tian threw out two high-grade spirit stones and successfully obtained the key to the forbidden refining room.

In the refining room, bursts of spiritual fire emerged from the ground, and bursts of heat accompanied by the fire snake swallowing head-on. Rao is an immortal cultivator like Ximen Tian, and his forehead is gradually sweating, if he is a mortal, he has already been evaporated under such high temperatures.

Su Qin and Qingluan were not unusual, but Qingluan showed a look of excitement.

"Qin'er, this refining room has been useless for many years, and it's very dangerous. Thinking of the owner's warning, Ximen Tian looked at the mysterious gray iron in the furnace with some caution.

According to Qin'er, the mysterious gray iron in the purple stone is called the Gray Meteor, which is a magical metal with a few spatial attributes.

"The other refining chamber levels are too low, and they can't melt the Gray Meteor and the best Luohe Iron at all. "The best Luohe iron is the material of the Qinggang sword.

"Ask the sky, I will remove the seal on the stove later, and you use the Bagua Array to release Nanming Lihuo to the greatest extent, and I will neutralize the earth fire and Lihuo. Su Qin's clear eyes reflected the fire snake of spiritual fire.

"Good. Ximen Tian looked at Su Qin as if he was facing a great enemy, and nodded solemnly.

"Xiaoqing, give me a few of the tail feathers you shed. ”

"Ah, master, you don't want to take me to practice the weapon too, do you?" Qingluan showed a frightened look, flapped his wings and flew out, far away from the spiritual fire.

"Xiaoqing, what are you doing with those useless feathers. Su Qinmei's eyes were a little helpless.

"Okay. Xiao Qing reluctantly handed over the tail feathers he had just shed, and watched Su Qin throw the tail feathers into it. Hearing the sizzling sound of feathers entering the furnace, Xiaoqing's whole body feathers exploded.

"The name of this sword: Qingluan Lihuo Sword, has a success rate of forty percent. Su Qin confidently opened the seal.