"It's that senior who is refining treasures here. ”

In front of everyone, Yang Yunlan didn't emphasize the relationship between Lu Xuan and himself, anyway, they would all remember the information about his own safety very clearly.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were indeed at the same time, and at the same time, a little envy also rose, just looking at the treasure light in front of them, they knew that the magic weapon they were refining was not ordinary.

They are all ordinary left-path cultivators, and many of them don't have magic weapons, even if they are the complete inheritance of the Yuan Fetus realm, the complete spells that the monks can use may not necessarily have.

It is also for this reason that anyone who can encounter a magic weapon, no matter how powerful it is, is enough to make a casual cultivator excited, especially the flying sword and the like, and it is the magic weapon that Zuo Dao scattered cultivators hope to obtain the most.

Under such circumstances, thinking of Lu Xuan's status as a senior cultivator and the treasure light in front of him, how could he not be envious of these white-clothed Sect leftist monks?

Yang Yunlan is not the white-clothed saintess of the White-clothed Sect who didn't know much about cultivation in the past, although her cultivation in the past few decades, although it is only the realm of the primordial womb, but with the assistance of Su You and the White-clothed Sect, compared to these scattered cultivations, it is much stronger, especially after Xu Yanxia and Lu Xuan's guidance, she has a lot of understanding, maybe this does not allow her to break through any realm, but it also has enough improvement.

Therefore, she was very clear about the thoughts in the hearts of these left-handed monks, so she didn't say that Lu Xuan was refining treasures for her, but said, "Although the power of the White-clothed Sect is now in the mundane, there are also many spiritual materials that can be used for cultivation in the mundane, about the magic weapon, we naturally don't want to bother the predecessors tentacles, but you also know the relationship between me and this senior, and it is no problem to ask for advice or two. ”

Taking this opportunity, Yang Yunlan drew a cake for Zhong Sanxiu.

It's a good time.

Although these people themselves came to Zizhen Mountain for the resources of the White Cloth Sect, before Lu Xuan appeared, it was obvious that the expectations for the White Cloth Sect were not as great as they are now, and it could also be said that they would not have much respect for Yang Yunlan, the sect leader, if something big happened, it was even more difficult to say whether they would contribute.

But now it is different, Yang Yunlan's words are obviously in the hearts of all the monks.

A little bit of cultivation resources and a magic weapon, there is almost no comparison, if you can get a magic weapon that you can use in the White Clothes Sect, let go of some careful thinking, and really follow the orders of Yang Yunlan, the sect leader, it doesn't seem to be too difficult to accept.

As a casual cultivator, I have seen a lot, and the low-level monks know more about difficulties, and the meaning of the word "price" is very clear.

For the sake of a magic weapon, it is also the proper meaning to make some auxiliary things by yourself, and everyone knows this very well.

"We have entered the White-clothed Sect, obeyed the instructions of the sect leader, and it is the proper duty to dedicate ourselves to the white-clothed sect, although our mana is not refined, and the realm is low, but in the future, there are things that need us to wait, although the sect leader commands. ”

It was Lingxuzi who spoke, not losing the old rivers and lakes, and he had a strong sense of purpose, so he reacted at the first time and expressed his loyalty.

The rest of the people came back to their senses, and at the same time prayed, "Only ask the master to command!"

Seeing this, Yang Yunlan smiled in her heart, but this was also a situation she didn't expect, all of them have their own origins, and their personalities are also different, I thought that even if there was Lu Xuan's deterrence, I was afraid that it would take a lot of effort, and I didn't want to have an accident now, so that everyone was relieved.

However, just as she was about to say something more, the quiet room where Lu Xuan was located changed and regenerated, and as the fog of the entire Zizhen Mountain became thicker and thicker, in the quiet room, a hundred zhang of blue and white light broke through the roof tiles and rushed straight to the bullfight.

Only in the induction of the white-clothed sect's cultivation, in this brilliant light, there are endless spiritual powers, sharp sword qi, and the power is really amazing, people can't help but stare at the door of the quiet room, wanting to know what kind of treasure can make such a formation.

After all, they are all casual cultivators, and almost none of them have seen real good things in cultivation, and today's scene is the first time for some people, how can they not want to see the appearance of this treasure?

Even if it is impossible for them to get it, it is not a loss to look at it.

Thinking like this, they naturally paid attention to the gate, just waiting for Lu Xuan to appear, although there was no lack of worry in his heart, whether it would cause Lu Xuan to be unhappy, but that bit of emotion for cultivation overwhelmed this worry.

Everyone didn't wait long, and when the light receded, Lu Xuan seemed to have a sense inside, and the door of the quiet room automatically opened.

Everyone looked intently and saw the back of Lu Xuan sitting in front of the copper furnace, and above the copper furnace in front of him, there was a blue and white streamer swimming away, like a brisk spirit snake, lively and abnormal.

Flying Sword!

Seeing this streamer, everyone knew that it was a flying sword magic weapon refined by Lu Xuan, although it had been expected to be not an ordinary magic object, but seeing the blue and white sword light on his body, so spiritual, his heart was still amazed, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of longing.

Such a flying sword is already of the highest quality, almost something they can't touch at all.

In the past, even if there was a chance to see a flying sword magic weapon, it was only the most inferior flying sword, the materials were not good, and the sword light itself was mostly gray and yellow, which represented the inferior texture of the flying sword itself.

None of them had ever seen the existence of a flying sword like the one in front of them, especially when it was freshly baked.

"If this flying sword is obtained by me......"

Such a thought flashed in everyone's hearts at the same time, but soon, with Yang Yunlan's voice, they came back to their senses and suppressed this thought and paid attention to Lu Xuan.

"Grandpa Lu!"

As soon as Yang Yunlan's words came out, the hearts of the monks were very complicated, and Fang Cai had some thoughts about the flying sword, and now he knew that this flying sword was also from Lu Xuan's hand, but he was even more envious of the relationship between Yang Yunlan and Lu Xuan.

If they had a grandfather like Lu Xuan, why did they have to work so hard? To be able to cultivate such a realm without the guidance of the elders of the sect and at the same time inheritance, they were more or less proud of themselves. And in fact, they also have some skills.

Under such a mentality, it is inevitable to wonder if he has a high-level elder like Lu Xuan, whether his achievements are far beyond today.

For a while, I was envious, I also had fantasies, and I was a little jealous.

Envy and jealousy are for Yang Yunlan, and fantasy is for Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan didn't know what the white-clothed monks thought, in fact, after the flying sword was refined, he noticed the people outside, and he suddenly had some thoughts, thinking that this was also an opportunity to help Yang Yunlan deter the cultivators, so he opened the door of the quiet room, otherwise he would not have met with these monks if he was fine.

"Yunlan, you come. ”

Lu Xuan got up and turned to everyone, and when he saw everyone saluting with Yang Yunlan, he nodded slightly in response, and then beckoned to Yang Yunlan.

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