Fu Yisheng left the vicinity of Shen's house without love, carrying the remnants of the heavy fighting method, feeling that the pain in his heart was stronger than the pressure. Although the truth is indeed as expressed by the earth spirit, it has the same effect when it is eaten and integrated into the sword, and it does not even need to rely on the refining master to spend another process.

But she didn't get her share of the horn in person, which still made her want to cry without tears. It's good to say that let the earth spirit spit out the second one, and he decided to give this original one to Song Hongyuan.

This matter is her plan is correct, but people are not without help, and the risks she will have to take in the future are as big as hers, and she can't occupy someone else's share.

It was the early morning of the third day when I got out of the ground, and the mist was so thick that it blurred my vision. Whisking his clothes out of his divine sense and looking into the sky, he could still feel the continuous fighting remnants lapping his divine sense, this feeling was like an extremely heavy hard object gently pressing on the sea of consciousness, it was not painful or itchy, but it could make the monk have an instinctive sense of crisis.

Fu Yi hurriedly pulled away, stepped on the fog and flew towards the outside of Nanming City, and only jumped off the sword outside the city gate and passed through the unguarded formation.

There was an accident in the Shen family, and there was an uproar in Nanming City, and the city lord had long been hiding in the mansion to observe the situation, not knowing if his position could continue to sit firmly.

The city was not as deserted as it was outside, and under the defense of the city protection array, everyone rushed to the rooftops to watch the excitement, and occasionally caught a glimpse of a ray of light passing through the sky, which would also cause a group of low-ranking monks to exclaim.

Fu Yi and Song Hongyuan made an appointment to meet in the city, she came into the city to buy a second-order super alchemy talisman, because the Qi refining foundation cultivator did not give birth to a Dan fire, it was not enough to provide the flame of the alchemy refiner for a long time, so she could only use a talisman or flint.

The flint is expensive, and she will definitely not buy it, and she doesn't take the Dan Dao Instrument Road, so she may not be able to use it once in more than ten years. In this case, the alchemy talisman is the best choice.

This kind of talisman is made by Jindan monks, and there are flames suitable for alchemy refining tools in them, some of which are the Dan fire of the monk himself, and some of which are the strange spiritual flames of the Immortal Cultivation Domain. The flame does not need to be special, as long as it can be stable for a certain period of time.

When I came to the largest talisman shop in the city, I saw that the lobby was empty, and when I raised my eyes, I saw the leader of the owner of the Jindan period standing on the roof, with the miscellaneous servants of the foundation building period and the qi refining period, pointing to the sky with great interest to see the excitement.

Fu Yi was helpless, so he had to fly up to the roof, first saluted the owner, and saw that he nodded with kindness, and then turned to a handyman in the early stage of foundation building and said: "Take five alchemy talismans from the Taoist friends." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the sky with some reluctance when he heard this, but finally nodded and jumped off the roof first. "Fellow Daoists come with me. He reached out and brought his coat into the lobby to take a seat, and he went into the backyard to take out a storage bag, rummaging through it and finding four alchemy talismans to choose from.

Fu Yi sensed the past one by one, and finally chose a talisman that was more in line with the earth aura, a second-order top grade, and five pieces were enough. "How many spirit stones are there?"

"A piece originally cost a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and today there is a happy event...... cough, the owner is in a good mood today, and Daoyou will give a total of 400 spirit stones. The middle-aged man had a smile on his face that he was too lazy to hide, and he was obviously very happy to see the Shen family in trouble.

Fu Yi cautiously did not puncture or mention what happened outside, smiled and thanked him, took out four hundred spirit stones and put them on the table, put away the talisman and hurried out of the city.

As soon as she walked out of the protective array, the coercion and fighting power from the air suddenly became intense, and Fu Yi knew that both sides were fighting to the death, and there was not much time left for her.

Leaping up from the storage bag, the moment the spiritual power was injected, the flying sword rushed into the distance, and the spiritual light emitted by the sword body flashed away, so fast that it seemed to be an illusion of dazzling eyes.

It had been a long time since I had felt such a fast speed, and I felt a sense of joy in my heart, and I couldn't wait to fly away like this until my spiritual power was exhausted.

Enjoy and enjoy, reason is still to return in time, go to the agreed foot of the mountain, and the heart of the clothes is moved in mid-air. The flying sword barely had the inertia to rush forward, and the aura enveloped her steadily, as if she had been standing there all along.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword. When he jumped off the ground, he was still a little unsatisfied, until his divine sense sensed that Song Hongyuan's aura was approaching, and then he put away his thoughts to try the power of the flying sword attack and galloped towards him.

The black clothes and black mask on Song Hongyuan's body fit tightly, and his spirit was calm and steady, and he knew that this trip was relatively easy at a glance. "How's it going over there?"

"It's here, a pair of horns, one for you and one for me. I didn't move anything else in the treasure house, but I really couldn't bring it out, and I had to run back and forth several times, which was too much of a waste of time. The second is that the more things you take, the easier it is for people to track you down, and you don't rely on this one to make a fortune, right?"

Song Hongyuan heard her babbling, as if she had just done a small thing, rather than stealing the treasure from under the nose of the Yuan Infant Period, and couldn't help but be more sure of his guess. If it weren't for the big family, how could he be so indifferent under the pressure of Yuanying?

"What are you doing in a daze? Put things away, and give me the antlers to refine. ”

Hearing the reminder of the clothes, Song Hongyuan took out two pairs of antlers with different shapes in the storage bag and let her choose them by herself.

The two of them set up a formation at the foot of the mountain, took out the horns and carefully compared the antlers, and the dark brown horns each had three or five short branches, which looked similar at first glance, and only by carefully distinguishing could they see the subtle differences.

As for the aura of the two, there is a world of difference, one only has the breath of a low-level demon beast and a faint earth spirit, and the other exudes an ancient aura that the monk yearns for, and the earth spirit contained in it is also amazingly rich.

Fuyi picked out two horns that were more similar, and let Song Hongyuan go out to guard outside, activated the alchemy talisman himself, took out the fragments of the horns and began to smelt.

The fragment was just a thin layer, and it was impossible to tell if Shen Lingjie deliberately peeled it off, or if Linjiao was naturally separated and picked up by him, but it was this seemingly inconspicuous piece that took a whole alchemy talisman to melt into liquid.

The whisk carefully manipulated the dark brown liquid to cover the antlers, and communicated with the earth spirit, allowing it to sacrifice a wisp of pure spiritual breath and slowly inject it into the antlers.

Under the baking of the alchemy talisman, the liquid and the earth spirit gradually penetrated and fused inward, and Fu Yi was pleasantly surprised to find that this fake and shoddy product was actually fifty or sixty percent similar to the real thing.

While the antlers were still in shape, the excess parts were cut and the shape was slightly modified to make the appearance look real.

When all the five alchemy talismans were exhausted, a pair of brown glittering "Linjiao" was born, and Fuyi's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, regardless of the consumption of divine consciousness and spiritual power, he waved the formation and let Song Hongyuan take out the real Linjiao and compare it.

Seeing the shocked look on his face, Fu Yi knew that it was time to put the pair back in the treasure trove to confuse the eyes.

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