Chapter 822: Three Qing Magic Sword

Looking at Xiao Mian with a helpless face, the corners of Chilian Old Ancestor's lips hooked.

"You kid, don't talk to me about these, do you have it! This string of phantom heart chains, this ancestor is determined to get it today, but you can't ask you kid to say that I bully the small, return to Nanyue Prefecture in the next day, and then go to the grave of Wuling Lao'er to cry, that's not good! In my copper furnace pavilion, you can choose three kinds of spiritual materials, regardless of grade, and take them with you. ”

"Is this true?"

"Chilian family, every word!"

"You're welcome, junior?"

"Go, go, I'll see if you can pick the most valuable ......."

The Chilian Ancestor who said this was very joking.

After all, in this copper furnace pavilion, there are not a thousand kinds of spiritual materials piled up, but there are also eight hundred, although there are some high-level spiritual materials, but most of them are mainly medium-level spiritual materials of the fourth to sixth order, and the weight of those high-level spiritual materials is not very large.

According to the calculations of the Chilian Ancestor, even if Xiao Mian took away the three most precious spiritual materials in the Copper Furnace Pavilion, the value was far less than the phantom heart chain in her hand.

But Xiao Mian's choice surprised Chilian Ancestor.

Xiao Mian first came to a large pile of fourth-order purple gold soil, smiled at the slightly surprised Chilian Old Ancestor, and took away the whole pile of purple gold soil.

That's a whole bunch!

Even if it was a fourth-order purple gold earth, that whole pile was worth a lot of money!

Chilian Ancestor's heart trembled, Xiao Mian had already come to a pile of fifth-order glycopodium bronze stones, and just when Chilian Ancestor wanted to stop it, the glyphite bronze stones were gone.

"Stop! What are you doing!?"

"I'm helping your predecessors maintain the credibility of 'One Word and Nine Tripods'!"

"I ......"

"Senior, you should think more about happy things! For example, what price should you ask Elder Hu for this Phantom Heart Chain, which is appropriate?"

"This ...... , that's what I'm saying!"

In the time when the Red Lian Ancestor was stunned, Xiao Mian had already pocketed a pile of sixth-order azure red-veined iron.

This made Chilian Ancestor feel a pain in his heart, but he also became more and more determined to sell the Phantom Heart Chain at a good price - it can't be cheaper than that old fox!

Because of the illusory heart chain, for Xiao Mian's ingenious snatching, Chilian Ancestor turned a blind eye and seemed to be in a good mood.

Although Xiao Mian took advantage of it, thinking that he could take a bigger advantage from Elder Hu, the psychology of the Red Ancestor was balanced......

As for the spiritual materials that are being processed, Xiao Mian naturally can't take them away, but Xiao Mian is not in a hurry, as a Chilian ancestor, how can he be greedy for his advantage?

As long as Xiao Mian finds a suitable magic circle in the future, he can let the Red Lian Ancestor open the furnace refining weapon and achieve the magnetic energy flying boots that Xiao Mian expected.

Don't go past the ancestor of Chilian, Xiao Mian left the Chilian family and turned back to Hujiazhai.

Although nothing was gained this time, Xiao Mian's mood was much better.

I don't know if it's for this reason, as soon as he entered his quiet room, Xiao Mian felt something in his heart and entered a state of epiphany.

"I see......"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Xiao Mian was overjoyed.

"What?

"Dare to ask the ghost elder: Have you ever heard of the 'Three Qing Magic Sword'?"

"Hiss!" is a 10,000-year-old giant like a ghost head, and when he heard the name of "Sanqing Magic Sword", he couldn't help but gasp. Seeing this, Xiao Mian knew that what he had gained today was far beyond his expectations. Sure enough, immediately after, the ghost head shouted: "Sanqing Magic Sword!?

"Not yet! It's just that I understand the name of this supernatural power! Is this Sanqing magic sword so powerful?"

"This ...... , to say that it is powerful, it may not be ......"

"Ahh

"You don't understand! The Sanqing Magic Sword, just like the Sanqing Divine Light, almost only exists in legends, and there is no record of its actual appearance in the cultivation world. What's more, in the era I live in, there are many powerful people, that is, the giants of the Tribulation Period, and there will be one or two from time to time, although the name of the Sanqing Magic Sword is loud, but even if it really appears, it may not be comparable to the killer of those giants in the Tribulation Period! But now, if you comprehend the Sanqing Magic Sword, you should be able to cut the Yuan Ying under the sword!"

"This ...... So awesome!?"

"This is going to start with the attributes of the Sanqing Magic Sword......

But it turned out that the so-called Sanqing magic sword was not a physical attack.

The Sanqing Magic Sword is more like a means of divine consciousness attack.

Let's just say that when facing the Yuan Infant born by Ghost Luo that day, Xiao Mian's Star Magnetic Divine Sword and all other physical means could not cause any damage to that Yuan Baby.

But if Xiao Mian comprehends the Sanqing magic sword, one sword, he can kill the Yuan Baby!

This is the meaning of the ghost head's so-called "force to cut the baby".

Just because, the Sanqing Law Sword is a metaphysical sword extreme.

"You kid, can you comprehend the Three Qing Magic Sword?"

"This ...... , to be honest, I'm not sure ...... myself"

"Why don't you find that immortal stone to help? Come, come, come! You take out that fairy stone, and when I hit you on the head with it, maybe, with an enlightenment, you will understand it?"

“...... , you better save it!"

Xiao Mian also knew that the ghost head was messing around, so naturally he wouldn't listen to him.

At that moment, Xiao Mian entered a deep meditation, trying to comprehend more information about the Sanqing Magic Sword from the mysterious "Yuqing Bible".

Time flies, and it's nearly a month again.

Xiao Mian, who found nothing, had to choose to suspend his retreat.

Just because, today is August 13th.

In two days, it will be August 15th!

Walking out of the quiet room, Xiao Mian met Hu Xin'er with a happy face.

"Why is Miss Three so happy?"

"Is that you? another month of retreat?" Hu Xin'er said as Xiao Mian's gaze lingered on a necklace around her pink neck. Hu Xin'er noticed that Xiao Mian's eyes were different, and she couldn't help blushing, and said angrily: "What are you looking at!?"

"This ...... I don't seem to have seen the third lady wear this necklace before......"

"You, are you looking back so carefully?" The more she spoke, the more crimson Hu Xin'er's face became, but she still pretended to explain generously: "This phantom heart chain is a treasure! Although it is only a beginner-level magic weapon, to me, it is better than a high-level magic weapon!"

"Phantom Heart Chain?

"This thing may not be of much use to others, at most it can enhance the monk's ability to resist the phantom array, but it also has an unknown effect-that is, to enhance the wearer's mental arithmetic ability! In my case, after wearing the phantom heart chain, the mental arithmetic ability can be doubled, and I will not be afraid of it when I take the exam in the coming day! But I heard grandpa say that this thing costs a lot of money!"

"Mental arithmetic ability, isn't that what a formation mage needs?"

"Yes, our Hu family is good at formations! Besides, many courses in the business school also involve mental arithmetic! Annoyed to death......

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional, and he cares a lot!

After doing it for a long time, it turns out that the Hu family is a formation family in the city of the world?

I really blame myself for not inquiring clearly......

But it turned out that Xiao Mian had also inquired about the formation schools in the world before, but he never thought that the Hu family was the leader of them.

Hearing Hu Xin'er mention that the phantom heart chain is worth a lot of money, Xiao Mian's heart is as if it has been scratched by seven or eight cats' paws, and it can't be quiet.

After that, finding an excuse, Xiao Mian met with Elder Hu in Anding Hall.

During the conversation, Xiao Mian asked about the value of the Phantom Heart Chain, and said that he also wanted a similar Phantom Heart Chain.

Hearing this, Elder Hu shook his head again and again.

"I can't help it! I can't help it! I can give you the raw materials of this phantom heart chain for free, but the wages of the stinky woman in the red dress...... , oops!"

"So expensive?"

"Ten million spirits!, do you say it's expensive!?"

“...... It's so fucking expensive!"

"That's not all! That stinky woman insisted that I engrave a seventh-order magnetic energy circle for her, saying that she wanted to think about a gadget......"

"Huh!?Did you give it to her?"

"If I don't give it to her, can she give me a phantom heart chain? You kid, what kind of expression is this? Old man, I don't owe you spirit stones!"

“......”

Xiao Mian, but he knows his own suffering!

The Red Lian Ancestor not only deceived tens of millions of Middle Spirits from Elder Hu, but also deceived a seventh-order magnetic energy array.

This seventh-order magnetic energy circle must have been used to refine that magnetic energy flying boots!

Oh no—that stinky bitch has already started tinkering!

My Eternal Night Stone! Polar Day Stone!

But don't—bang!

After settling down, Xiao Mian struggled and walked out of Anding Hall.

What's the use of saying that now?

Now that those spiritual materials have fallen into the hands of the Chilian Ancestor, will she still spit it out when her forehand is itchy?

Xiao Mian only hopes that the mood of the Chilian Ancestor has been very good in the past few days, very good, don't have anything to worry about, otherwise...... It's him Xiao Mian who is crying!

finally walked to Qingqiuzi's house, and Xiao Mian cheered up.

"You kid, why are you depressed after the retreat?"

"I can't say any more...... , If you continue to talk about it, it's not just sluggish!" After taking the teapot on the coffee table, Xiao Mian poured a cup of spiritual tea, and suffocated it in one sip, only then did he feel relieved and spit out a turbid breath: "Whew...... The night after tomorrow, are you too old to be free? The junior wants to hire you for a night......

"The night after tomorrow?" August 15?"

"Hmm!"

"I originally wanted to go to the large-scale auction of the Supreme Pavilion, don't you know! After entering Chu County, Lao Tzu realized that the Qingqiu Sword he had in hand was really not enough to see, alas! No, this is going to smash the pot and sell the iron to make up the spirit stone!"

"That's a good dare! I don't know how many spirit stones are needed for one night?"

"Package...... Package night?...... Tell me, what do you want to do?"

When Xiao Mian heard this, he smiled bitterly.