Luo Qian originally wanted to put the gluttony into the Nine Dragons Claw Arm, but Bao'er obviously liked the mount, and Luo Qian was liberated. However, Bao'er still retains a very bad habit: if you don't squat on Luo Qian's head, you can't pee. Therefore, when he rushed towards Luo Qian at high speed with gluttony, Luo Qian knew: My baby drank too much water again.

Yifen was also impressed by Bao'er: "I didn't expect that your son's age would be able to see through the beast egg, and this egg has really hatched." Luo Qian put this matter aside and took out a piece of wind mother iron about ten kilograms: "Look at this." Yi Fen's eyes immediately changed: "I didn't expect him to buy such a big piece of original gold in order to chase me!" Luo Qian was immediately speechless, seeing that Yi Fen couldn't help but reach out to grab the original gold, he dodged and said: "You know, this is not bought for you by the iron crocodile, this is mine." ”

"You?" Yifen's eyes were a little confused: "If it's you, I can still think about it......" "Wake up quickly." You think about it, I don't think about it yet. It's not for you, don't dream, you help me see if this thing is real. Yifen's enthusiasm suddenly cooled, and he pouted: "Qi." ”

Luo Qian ignored her and waited quietly for the result. After a while, Yifen had the result: "That's right, it's 100% raw gold, and the fineness is not bad, but if you want to use it, it's best to refine it again." "After all, he is a saint, this kind of wind mother iron can already be used directly in the immortal realm, but it still needs to be refined in the holy realm.

"If you refine it, how much will be left?" Luo Qian asked. "If you let me refine it. There is still a half left. Hearing her words, Luo Qian was taken aback, originally thought that it was just a little impurity at most, and if he re-refined it, he would lose a few taels at most, but he didn't expect to lose so much.

"I can refine it into coagulation gold, which is much purer, and remove the raw gold that is not in its full form," Yifen explains. It is used to refine treasures, and it has good ability and expansion......" Luo Qian interrupted her, he couldn't understand these professional things. "Just tell me directly, after you refine it, how much can this piece of raw gold be sold for?" Yifen muttered: "At least you can sell it for 1,200 high-grade holy stones." Luo Qian was taken aback: "So many!" He originally thought it would be good to buy a few hundred high-grade saints.

Yifen said proudly: "Do you think that you have one hundred and twenty top-grade saint stone white flowers every year, don't look at my level." Primordial gold is not something that anyone can condense. Luo Qian said sluggishly: "You mean, I'd better give you extra processing money?" Yifen smiled happily: "That's not necessary, as long as you give me a little Ning Yuan Gold." "Okay. Let's make a deal. For every kilogram of condensed raw gold, I'll give you one gram. "Luo Qian is a businessman's habit, first keep the price as low as possible, business, just negotiate slowly. Unexpectedly, Yifen was satisfied: "Deal!"

Yifen condensed the ten kilograms of raw gold into condensed raw gold, and took five grams of it herself. Luo Qian divided this piece of Ningyuan gold into three points, and thought that she was going to buy it. didn't expect Luo Qian to have other plans. "You condense all this, and you don't have to worry about the rest. Hundreds of catties of raw gold were placed in front of Yifen, and even if she had entered Master Busmer's shop, she was shocked by this huge amount of raw gold. Luo Qian finished explaining the matter. didn't dare to look at the iron crocodile, and quickly slipped back to the fairy world. He was worried that the Iron Crocodile would pour out his grievances to him again, and that Master Busmer would notice that he had come to the Holy Realm, but he would not bring what the Master wanted.

Back in the fairy world, Luo Qian made some preparations, and then said to Bao'er solemnly: "Son, Dad has some things to do, but Dad can't take you." "Boa's head shook like a rattle. Somehow, his face turned red, and soon turned blue again. The guy is warning Luo Qian: Have you forgotten that the last time you left me alone, what did I look like?

Luo Qian touched his head: "Bao'er, the place Dad is going to this time is very dangerous, and Dad is not sure to protect you." Bao'er babbled, "Baby, protect, Daddy!" he clapped his hands, looking confident. Luo Qian was helpless: You can't even speak. Still want to protect me?

Luo Qian put Bao'er on the bed: "Be good, don't run around, Dad will be back soon." But Bao'er obviously didn't want to let him go like this, and grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go. It climbed up to his neck again and hung on Luo Qian's body like a koala.

Luo Qian thought about it, he is also a ninth-order immortal now, although the ancient battlefield is dangerous, but with his ability today, it shouldn't be a big deal, this guy won't go down if he says anything, just let him follow. There's too much on the guy

Maybe we can help.

Luo Qian held the guy's buttocks with both hands and lifted him above his head: "Okay, let's go into battle with father and son, go together." ”

According to the previous method, the summoning spell that had been sleeping for a long time in the soul imprint was awakened, and where Luo Qian was standing, a diamond-shaped light flashed, and he and Bao'er disappeared together. Luo Qian ignored that this spell could only take him to the ancient battlefield alone, but Bao'er disappeared with him.

The ancient battlefield has been dead and silent for thousands of years, and Luo Qian has not come for a few years, and in the "history" of the ancient war, it can only be regarded as a snap of a finger. Everything is still the same, and it's maddeningly quiet. Luo Qian stood on the edge of the Ancient Battlefield, recalling the first time he came here and saw the horror of the Ancient Battlefield, he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart, even if he became a ninth-order immortal, he might not be sure to enter and exit safely. The most important thing is that the battlefield of antiquity is at a loss, where to find what Master Bussmo wants.

Bao'er looked around curiously, and every time he went to a new place, he had this expression: his round eyes widened, and he looked like a completely curious baby.

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Luo Qian knew that standing outside here, he would never find what Master Busmer wanted. He walked around the edge, picked a place that seemed to be safe, and was about to walk in, when suddenly there was an "ouch", it turned out that Bao'er was on his head, and he pulled his ear fiercely.

Luo Qian hugged his son down with both hands: "Baby, this is an extraordinary time, very, very dangerous, don't mess around." After speaking, he glared: "You understand?" Bao'er nodded very obediently, with an innocent face. Luo Qian sighed, and he couldn't pay off his children's debts. He put his son back on his head and was about to walk in, when suddenly "ouch" Bao'er unceremoniously dragged him his already "injured" ear, and looked very nervous, for fear that Luo Qian would "feel sluggish", and dragged it with both hands!

"Bao!" Luo Qian was furious, and raised his son in front of him with both hands: "I'll tell you again: don't mess around, or I'll drive you back!" Bao'er stretched out her hand and pointed to the side.

"Where do you want me to go from?" Luo Qian wondered. Boa nodded. Luo Qian looked over, that area was full of potholes, no matter how you looked at it, it was a dangerous area. Luo Qian shook his head: "Son, you want to kill your father......" Before he finished speaking, Bao'er suddenly struggled, Luo Qian didn't expect his son to suddenly come with so much strength, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Bao'er had already jumped down and jumped to that place in one step. Luo Qian's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he rushed over to use his body to help his son block the impending stormy attack.

However, the ancient battlefield was extremely quiet, and only a pillar of ash rose into the sky in the distance.

Bao'er had stepped into the Ancient Battlefield, but she was unharmed and did not cause any terrible spells.

Luo Qian frowned: "Can you find a safe place to stay?" Bao'er nodded. But even in the air, it was full of inexplicable dangers, and Luo Qian was still a little uneasy. As soon as Bao'er entered the ancient battlefield, her body suddenly became erratic. He crawled around the battlefield like an ordinary child crawling on the kang. Seeing Luo Qian's heart beating, Bao'er didn't have anything to do.

The guy climbed farther and farther, and Luo Qian slowly became relieved, and he was a little proud: "The son of our family is just not ordinary, and there is no way to take him on the ancient battlefield." ”

Bao'er climbed all the way to the bottom of a collapsed castle, which must have been a great magic weapon back then, but today it is in ruins, and it seems that Bao'er can be knocked down with a push of her hand. Boa went around the castle and got inside. Luo Qian couldn't see it, and for a while, his heart suddenly rose to his throat. He comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, my baby, it's very capable, it's going to be fine, it's going to be fine, it's going to be fine......

Time flies especially slowly when people are in a stressful situation. Luo Qian saw that the castle was clearly not very big, and Bao'er should have come out even if she climbed around it. But waiting left and right, but he didn't see his good son come out, Luo Qian couldn't help but rush in a few times, and told himself sensibly several times: If he rushes in like this, he will only hurt his son. Once something powerful is triggered, it will affect Bao'er.

Finally, under the walls of the castle, a chubby figure turned out, holding a black crockpot in his hand, Luo Qian didn't know if the crockpot contained what Master Busmoo needed, but at this time, he didn't think about anything, as long as his son could get out safely, thank God. He hurriedly beckoned: "Son, come back quickly, let's not look for it, we won't look for anything." ”