Magic City.

There is no fairy glow, and there is no Lingxi Ancient Spring, and there are just boundless blood.

In the northern city, Qi Tian and the two were introduced into a blood-colored hall called the Holy Spirit Workshop, and in the side hall, the two sat down.

Summoning a few mortal girls to offer spiritual tea, the middle-aged Taoist confessed and retreated first.

"Senior brother, you said that the sect suddenly stopped Jiufeng Xiaobi and sent us here instead, what is it for, I always feel a little mysterious, it seems that something big is about to happen. ”

Qi Tian shook his head and said, "There are too many variables in this demon prison, maybe we will know after half a year, but it shouldn't be because of the cave mountain king." ”

Yun Fei groaned slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, the demon clan is the king, it needs to be comparable to the Bone Changing Realm, my Qingyun Sect is not without an elder of the Bone Changing Realm, it is the head of the sect, and it is enough to fight against it." ”

The two were talking, and an old Dao stepped in, Lao Dao was dressed in a brocade robe, his face was full of red light, he looked at Qi Tian and the two of them from a distance and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the two tall feet of the Qingyun Sect, the old decay and scattered cultivation, there are many slackness, forgive me." ”

Qi Tian and the others got up to salute, and here, they suddenly felt a lot of popularity.

"The two of you came to my Holy Spirit Workshop to cut stones, it is considered to be in the right place, although our Holy Spirit Workshop is not big, but there are a lot of good stones, once, but someone has cut out the Holy Spirit Stone. ”

"Holy Spirit Stone!

Qi Tian's body shook suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, no wonder else, the Holy Spirit Stone is really important to him, it may be related to his future cultivation, if there is a Holy Spirit Stone, the future cultivation will be much smoother.

"Naturally, my Holy Spirit Workshop still has the traces left by that big man, I don't believe that the two of you can take a look at it with old age. ”

The trail of the big man!

Qi Tian's hearts moved, and with this old way out of the side hall, this Holy Spirit Workshop is really not big, except for a main hall and a side hall, there is nothing else.

After entering the main hall, a vicissitudes of ancient qi began to permeate, and a rich bloody qi invaded his heart and lungs, making Qi Tian's eyes light up.

Yun Fei glanced at the blood-colored stones piled up in the main hall, and said with a strange look: "Sure enough, it is an ancient stone that has gone through endless years, at least it has a 10,000-year situation, such a bloody breath, I am afraid that it is a kind of blood, which can only be found in the Demon Prison." ”

Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled: "How about it, Lao Dao, I'm right, we also have good things in casual cultivation." ”

On the side, Qi Tian's heart moved, and he spoke: "I don't know where the big man's path is located?"

"Hehe, two little friends, please!"

Lao Dao led the two of them around a pile of associated spirit mines, and in the corner of the temple wall, there was a gray stone tablet.

The stele is not high, only four feet, there is an ancient gas machine circulating on it, the stone body is cracked, and the stele body is imprinted with two big characters.

Qingzu!

At this moment, Qi Tian only felt that the whole person fell into an ancient earth, a young man walked in it, the young man was dressed in a green shirt, heroic, every step out, there was a moon phase, the stars were turning, all could not hide his majestic posture, he turned his palm, an ancient mountain was broken, the river was broken, and the earth fire surged.

Seeing that Qi Tian and the two of them were caught in it, the old Taoist laughed wildly in his heart, what about the two children, what about the Qingyun Sect, in the end, it is not to be shocked by the old Tao, seeing that these two people are sixteenth generation disciples, and the family background is afraid that it is extraordinary, haha, it is really a big deal, a big deal!

"Immeasurable Dao Ancestor!"

Lao Dao groaned, and Qi Tian and the two of them woke up from the stone tablet.

Yun Fei was a little shocked and inexplicable, and said, "It's actually Qingzu! How is it possible, there is actually a handwriting of Qingzu here!"

Qi Tian was also shocked, Qing Ancestor, he occasionally glanced at the Sword Peak Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and knew a little that this Qing Ancestor was the Demon Ancestor of the ancient times, with earth-shattering combat power, he could compete with the Dao Ancestor, and he was a demon ancestor giant that was rare to see for thousands of years, and he was a demon ancestor who was not seen in the world.

There are too many legends left by Qing Zu, no one knows the body of his demon clan, even if Qi Tian accidentally glanced at it, he has seen many legends, such a sleeping ancient man actually left his handwriting in this Holy Spirit Workshop, could it be that the Holy Spirit Stone was really cut out here!

"Two, the companion spirit mines here are all good stones, dug out from the ancient spirit veins of the Demon Hell, some spirit masters often come and go, it's not that Mu Lao has a relationship with the two, I don't accept the old way. ”

After pondering for a moment, Yun Fei said, "I don't know how many spirit stones." ”

Lao Dao laughed in his heart, but his face was not shocked, and said: "Ten lower grade spirit stones, this is for the sake of Mu Lao's face, and it cannot be lowered again." ”

Ten low-grade spirit stones!

The sixteenth generation disciple of Qingyun Sect, if there is no chance, five months, you can get so much.

Gritting his teeth, Yun Fei waved his sword fingers, and ten lower-grade earth spirit stones and ten lower-grade golden spirit stones suddenly fell to the ground, and immediately, he stopped Qi Tian, who wanted to move, and said, "Senior brother, your spirit stones can't be moved, you must ensure your cultivation." ”

Speaking of which, Qi Tian only has a medium-grade spirit stone left, and the aura in it is almost more than seventy percent, which can barely be used as thirty low-grade spirit stones.

However, if the innate sword body wants to practice, after stepping into the sword fetal realm, it can only devour the spirit stone, the aura of heaven and earth, and its purity can no longer meet the needs of the sword body.

Without reluctance, Qi Tian stopped his movements, and the old man smiled: "The two little friends don't buy a few more yuan?"

Yun Fei shook his head and said, "There are not many spirit stones, let's try it first, if you are lucky today, it doesn't hurt to try again." ”

"Let's pick the stones. ”

Lao Dao rolled up the spirit stone on the ground with his hands and stepped aside.

Qi Tian and the two walked to the stone pile, this pile of associated spirit ores was of different sizes, the big ones were as big as a few grinding discs, and the small ones were only half the size of a human head, but each piece was extremely ancient, and the blood was thick, as if it had been soaked in plasma.

Yun Fei began to pick stones, he had read many records about spirit stones in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and his techniques were a bit old-fashioned, on the other hand, Qi Tian noticed that the old Dao's expression was a little strange, but where the strangeness was, he couldn't say.

Quietly, Qi Tian let go of the innate sword qi of the dantian qi sea, and the soybean-sized sword fetus was like gold and jade, bright and flawless, and the essence of the innate sword qi poured out.

Hum -

There was a sword groan rising in the sea of qi, and the sword groan was high-pitched, like a dragon chanting for nine days, Qi Tian's heart jumped, and there was indeed a spirit stone!

Inadvertently, Qi Tian walked among several piles of bloodstones, and finally saw a bloodstone in a corner, which was the smallest companion spirit mine in this Holy Spirit Workshop, almost smaller than half a human head, with messy stone patterns and more cracks, as if it would crumble in the next moment.

Without picking up this piece of spiritual ore in a hurry, Qi Tian sensed it again for a moment, but he was a little stunned.

Gone!

Could it be that the innate sword qi couldn't sense these ancient spirit mines from the Demon Hell?

After walking for a while, Qi Tian found a piece again, this piece of associated spirit ore was almost half broken, the stone patterns were scattered, and a sword sense swept through, not hindered by the stone patterns, and directly penetrated into it.

Not really!

There was a slight cold light in his eyes, and at this moment, Qi Tian understood.

Where is fate, it is clearly to see that they have just entered the magic city and want to make a fortune from them.

Quietly, Qi Tian turned around and casually picked up the bloodstone that was less than half a person's head and came to Yun Fei's side, at this moment, Yun Fei had already selected a bloodstone that was the size of two grinding discs, this bloodstone stone was neatly patterned, and it was vaguely outlining a gossip mark, and the blood light was extremely pure, which was favored by Yun Fei at a glance.

"Senior brother, why don't you let me choose the second piece. ”

Yun Fei was stunned for a moment, looked at the bloodstone with messy stone patterns in Qi Tian's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay!"

On the side, Lao Dao kept watching, and at this time, when he saw Qi Tian take a rotten stone that was almost broken, he almost laughed in his heart, at this time, he was really sure that these two people didn't know anything about spirit mines. (Ask for recommendation votes, everyone resist Ha, the fifth on the new book list, ask for collection!In addition, you can go to the book review area to speak, guess the reason for the termination of Jiufeng Xiaobi, and the secret of the demon hell, or guess the practice of the next realm of kendo and dharma, ten steps are dug pits, there will be no untargeted, and the good ones will be refined, and the bonus points!)