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"This king is so poor! Look at this treasure house, it is empty, but fortunately you are considerate and returned the most precious meteorite, this piece of dark iron, you must take it!" In the treasure house, after Bai Fu spoke emotionally for a while, he handed a piece of dark iron one foot long, half a foot wide, and two feet high to Second Sister Mao.

"Lord, why are you so poor!" Looking at the empty treasure house, Second Sister Mao exclaimed:

One piece of meteoric iron, three pieces of dark iron, a box of wrong ones, and half a box of spirit stones, the combined value is not even one thousandth of his own treasure house, this is the treasure house of the heavenly immortal-level demon king? You know, you can only become an earth immortal, and the treasure house is still a demon handsome.

Second Sister Mao suddenly had a feeling in her heart: With such a poor lord, if he has no future, will he starve to death?

"I'm actually very rich......" Bai Fu was a little embarrassed by his subordinates, and explained: "But because I want to refine the Divine Thunder Tower, I will take everything in the treasure house and exchange it for fine iron." The demand for tens of millions of catties depends on you to collect it slowly, and I don't know what year and month it will take to collect it......"

"Lord, needless to say, I understand!" Second Sister Mao said, but the expression on her face was still full of contempt: Since you are so poor, don't give a gift, give a piece of meteorite as my immortal gift, it's just a disgusting rabbit, believe it or not, I spit on you?

"Thank you for your understanding!" Bai Fu pretended not to see the other party's contempt, and said after thanking him: "If you think these gifts are too light, I can personally send a valuable thing as your gift!"

The treasure house belongs to the entire Lingxiu Mountain, which is used to maintain the operation of the cave, such as the breakthrough of the second sister Mao, and the congratulatory gifts will come out of this treasure house, and Bai Fu's personal wealth is not in it. But the inside and outside must be distinguished, just like the emperor's personal small treasury, which is not counted in the treasury.

Thinking that the seeds of the immortal lins and exotic flowers and plants that Bai Fu took out his hand were all good things, Second Sister Mao immediately became interested and asked, "What are you going to take as a gift?"

"How's my chastity?" Bai Fu said as he looked Second Sister Mao up and down.

"Thank you, no need, this piece of dark iron is very good!" Second Sister Mao glared at Bai Fu fiercely, picked up the piece of dark iron in her hand and left, and said in her heart that this dark iron is almost one-twentieth of the wealth of the treasure house, if you don't take it for nothing, you won't take it!

"Alas, it's really ...... for his subordinate Cheng Immortal to send a piece of Xuantie" After sending away the second sister Mao, Bai Fu shook his head again and again, only to feel panicked.

"You have to fill the treasure house!" Bai Fu stroked his chin and turned to the medicine field, ready to see what medicinal materials were ripe, and exchange them for some resources, such as pills, ores, divine weapons, and strong armor.

After selling some of the medicinal materials that had been baptized by Xianlin and greatly increased their quality, so that the treasure house reached a state of breaking even, Bai Fu was completely idle, drinking tea and reading books every morning, playing with ornaments, sleeping in the afternoon, only refining qi at night, and then going back to sleep.

Of course, this is just the appearance, he drinks tea and reads books in the morning, is to read the Zhenyuan Daxian handbook "Huang Ting Jing", to understand the rhyme, to play with ornaments, not to lose the mind of the plaything, but to refine the magic weapon), to sleep in the afternoon, is the Yuan Ying out of the body on the nine days to accept the Gangfeng tempering, sleep at night...... This is really sleeping, but this is the spirit of cultivation, and it is also an indispensable part of cultivation, a combination of work and rest.

"Click!" A bolt of lightning fell, and Bai Fu, who was turning a page of the book to watch, did not react at all, and after taking a sip of tea, he continued to flip through the "Huang Ting Jing".

"Click......"

Fifteen thunderbolts bombarded Bai Fu's body one after another, and some fine round scales appeared on his face, and he received the "Thunder Body Forging Technique", and watched the Dao Sutra in his hand more intently, and at the same time operated the immortal qi and practiced a magic weapon.

After reading the Taoist Sutra in the morning, he got up and played Tai Chi, after eating, returned to the bedroom, and entered the secret room, Yuan Ying immediately broke away from his body and went straight to the sky.

"This time, I should be able to go straight to the nine days with Yuan Ying, and look at the appearance of the Heavenly Palace. ”

Yuan Ying is no better than the physical body, light and agile, and his flight is extinct, but in the blink of an eye, he will not enter the clouds, and fly towards Da Luo Tian like an electric board.

The wind was galloping, and in two hours, Yuanying, who had been baptized by the wind for a long time, flew up more than 80,000 miles, and arrived at a place where the wind was as cold as a knife.

This is the extreme height that he can reach without the support of his Yuanying. The last time I came, the wind was like a knife, and the Yuan Ying had the feeling of being blown into a pulp, and he unfolded the "Qinglian Concept", thinking that he was the eternal and eternal chaotic Qinglian that was stable.

Yuan Ying swayed under the caress of the Gangfeng, but Bai Fu tried hard to hold on, not to be supported by Gang Qi, nor to think of cleaning up the chaos, and to face the Gangfeng with Yuan Ying.

"Sasa ......" The wind was sassy, and Bai Fu listened to it, as if thousands of troops were shouting "kill-" in unison, ten thousand times more than the west wind.

After shaking for a quarter of an hour, Yuan Ying stabilized, and stood against the wind for an hour, until the 80,000 li gang wind did not move, Bai Fucun wanted to chaos Qinglian, and after recovering the power of Yuan Ying, he rose up again.

Pulling up thousands of miles, Gangfeng is a little more cold, but it is a big grade of enhancement compared to thousands of miles, it is not very big, Yuan Ying got used to it in a moment, and continued to fly upward.

After breaking through nine thousand miles in a row, Bai Fu could already see the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, which was a brilliant golden wind, flying extremely fast, like a steel knife flying on the Nine Heavens.

"This is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng! As long as the Yuan Infant can accept its baptism, it can be regarded as the Yuan Infant Dacheng, and he can try to break through the True Immortal. Yuan Ying stood in the junction of the Eight Heavens Gangfeng and the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and after his eyes flashed for a moment, he was about to enter the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

"No! When I entered the eighth layer of the Gang Wind from the Seventh Heavenly Gangfeng, Yuanying was almost blown away. The Nine Heavens Gang Wind is a hundred times more cold than the Eight Heavens Gang Wind, known as the Soul Scattering Golden Phoenix, some unsturdy stars can be blown into pieces, and meteorites fall, many well-prepared immortals have been blown away by it, and the souls are destroyed, I need to be cautious. Bai Fu's heart moved, and for the first time, he sacrificed Gang Qi to protect Yuan Ying, and then crashed into the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.

"Boom......"

As soon as he entered the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, Bai Fu felt as if he had fallen into a meat grinder, and a golden Gang Wind rolled up like a dense blade of a meat grinder, making a loud noise, which was very terrifying.

"Dangdang...... Poof!"

Like a piece of meat that had been placed on a cutting board and chopped with ten knives, Bai Fu felt that Gang Qi was under unimaginable force, and before he could react, he chopped it to pieces.

"Puff ......"

The sound of the sword entering the body sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the Yuan Ying was covered with terrifying cracks, believing that a wind would be able to tear him apart. And above the nine heavens, the most bad thing is this golden wind, there is already a wind blowing towards him, the speed is extremely fast, it has reached his left and near.

"Ah......h

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