Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 243 In the Immortal Workshop

Chapter 243 In the Immortal Workshop

It's not until You time, and the sky has already begun to darken.

On the street, traffic is sparse.

Mo Qiu was dressed in a black robe, shaped like a ghost, shuttled in the shadows, and arrived at the agreed place in a short time.

He was still a little worried before, afraid that his current attire would make Dong Xiaowan contact the Fu family's recently famous 'Wuding Sword'.

When you come to the place, you know what to worry about.

"Don't ask?"

At the corner, a slender figure also dressed in a black robe looked this way and asked with a voice tape.

The voice was Dong Xiaowan.

Compared with the past, Dong Xiaowan's whole body is wrapped in a black robe, and her figure looks thinner and smaller.

But if someone underestimated her because of this, it would be a big mistake.

Dong Xizhou has devoted her whole life's efforts, and has a cultivator as a friend. Dong Xiaowan's solid foundation and strong strength are definitely the best in the past hundred years.

Even compared with the first-class masters of the older generation in their fifties and sixties, she is not inferior, and has unlimited potential.

"it's me."

Moqiu nodded and stepped forward.

The dresses of the two are almost the same, if not for the different figures, they are almost two sides of the same person.

In addition, the mask on Mo Qiu's face is black, while Dong Xiaowan's is light silver, it seems to be made of metal, and it also has the ability to conceal the breath, not inferior to Su Yanchen's mask.

"Junior brother is careful, the aura is well hidden." Under the mask, Dong Xiaowan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly:

"Let's go!"

"Yes." Mo Qiuying said, looking back:

"Senior sister, what were you looking at just now?"

"Restaurant." Dong Xiaowan paused and said:

"I remember that this street used to be very lively, and the restaurants over there were full of customers."

"Unexpected..."

"Is it Ziyangmen's property?" Mo Qiu thoughtfully:

"There has been a lot of turmoil in the city recently, and many industries related to Ziyangmen have changed."

"I don't know, whether the Lu family will really attack Ziyangmen?"

A few days ago.

It is conceivable that the Lu family was shocked by the encirclement and suppression of the rebellious bandits of the Xuanyi Sect, but they found a Ziyang Sect genius.

The Ziyang Gate is not from Bujia, Lingsu faction and other forces.

Its scope of influence is so wide that it can be regarded as the top of the three factions, covering the entire Dong'an Prefecture and involving various industries.

You know, even the Medicine Valley where the Lingsu Sect used to be located is actually the property of Ziyangmen.

Like the Lingsu Sect, there are not a few forces attached to Ziyangmen.

Even the Fu family has a good relationship with them.

However, the Lu family has always acted in a domineering manner, and would kill them at every turn if they disobeyed them. Even if Ziyangmen is powerful, they may not really be let go.

And once you start...

No less than the whole city is in turmoil!

The power of the upper class is all over the place, and the common people have no way of knowing it, but they are keenly aware of the recent changes in the city.

At night, every house closes its doors and turns off the lights, and even the bustling streets in the past have become rare.

Don't ask such a question, in fact, it also means to test.

Dong Xiaowan has been following Miss Lu during this time, so she should be more aware of the reason for this.

"When the incident happened that day, Taoist Zixia went to the Lu Mansion to plead guilty, saying that she was framed, but there has been no news since then." Dong Xiaowan's eyes changed, and she spoke slowly:

"If the attitude of Ziyangmen continues to be like this, if they want to admit their mistakes but are afraid that the punishment will be too heavy, and they are unwilling to bear too much loss, the result may not be good."

"In short, the wind and rain are about to come, and the building will be full of clouds. In the next period of time, Dong'an Mansion may be troubled."

"Um."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

These matters are of great importance and have far-reaching implications, but he has always been alone, so he doesn't really care much about them.

He didn't have a good impression of Ziyangmen or Lufu.

While talking, the two of them had already left the densely populated place and came to a narrow alley.

"Junior brother." Dong Xiaowan suddenly stopped and said:

"Do you know where this place is?"

"Nongtang Lane." Mo Qiu said:

"Senior Sister, I have been in Dong'an Mansion for more than ten years, how can I not know where this is?"

"Yes, it is indeed Nongtang Lane." Dong Xiaowan continued unmoved:

"But are you sure, this is the Nongtang Lane you know?"

"Huh?" Mo Qiu's eyes showed surprise.

Naturally, the other party would not be aimless, but he is very sure that the path he has traveled is now in...

wrong!

Mo Qiu's eyes froze, and when he thought about the road he had traveled again, it seemed that there was a lot more.

"It seems that the younger brother has noticed something is wrong." Dong Xiaowan said with emotion:

"The spells of the Immortal Family can be speculated by very people. It is very common to confuse and distort other people's perception."

As he spoke, he took out a token from his body and held it in his hand.

At the same time:

"Come closer, grab my sleeve."

Do not follow your word.

next moment.

I don't know what Dong Xiaowan did, but the token in her palm actually had a dim soft light.

The halo is not big, it just covers where the two of them are.

"This is……"

Under the mask, Mo Qiu shrank his eyes, staring at the rippling wall in front of him.

"Walk!"

Dong Xiaowan shouted, pulled her hand, and the two of them pierced through the ripples and appeared on a long street.

On the street, there are elegant houses on both sides. The gates are facing outward, and there is no shelter inside and outside. People come in and out from time to time.

"here it is?"

Don't look shocked:

"When will there be such a place in Dong'an Prefecture?"

He was sure that even if it wasn't Nongtang Lane, it must be nearby, but there was no such street around Nongtang Lane.

If it was created out of thin air, it would be too terrifying!

Could it be another hallucination?

But this is too real.

"As early as two months ago, the Lu family had secretly set up a fairy technique near Nongtang Lane to make it difficult for people to approach, and built this street." Dong Xiaowan explained in a low voice, and then said via voice transmission:

"Don't make a fuss, this time you come here as a long-term experience, talk less, ask less, and listen more."

"yes."

Mo Qiu collected himself and nodded slowly.

Looking around, the street lights are sparse, and most of the pedestrians are dressed like two people, with black clothes and black robes covering their faces.

There are sporadic people who reveal their true faces, and the others all take the initiative to avoid them.

Obviously.

Anyone who dares to show their appearance here must be a cultivator, and most likely a famous person among the cultivators.

It's a pity that Mo Qiu doesn't know anyone.

After a brief inspection, the two stepped into the street and blended into the crowd under the cover of the dark night.

Elixir for sale!

Refiner Ho!

Admiralty Island Spiritual Material Trading!

magic weapon!

The house is similar to a shop, but most of the plaques are simple and clear, directly naming the things inside.

There are many elixir, spiritual materials, spiritual tools, and talismans...

There are also some people who failed to occupy the shop, and directly set up tables and tables on the side of the street, spread out cloth and set up stalls. These are most likely to be innate or like them.

Dong Xiaowan seemed to have a goal, walked straight along the street, and stepped into a shop called Changshengfang.

There are no servants in the shop, and there is no warm hospitality, only one person fiddling with something bored.

"Shopkeeper." Dong Xiaowan pressed her voice and asked:

"Is there a high-grade panacea for washing the marrow and cutting the body?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at the two of them. The eagerness that had just risen in his eyes dimmed in an instant, and he waved his hands feebly:

"For things that mortals need, you can go to another house to have a look. I don't accept your gold and silver here."

He knew that the two were not immortal cultivators?

Mo Qiu walked all the way, full of curiosity, and now he doesn't know how the other party can tell that the two are not immortal cultivators.

"Master Immortal." Dong Xiaowan cupped her hands:

"I want Yuhua Dan!"

"Yuhua Pill?" The shopkeeper raised his head with surprise on his face:

"You are a mortal, what do you want it to do?"

"oh……"

After a short thought, the shopkeeper came to his senses and said:

"Could it be that someone in your family was seriously injured and his meridians were damaged, and he wants to use this pill to recover?"

"If that's the case, it's such a waste!"

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

Don't beg your heart to move.

Although he didn't know what the Yuhua Pill was, he knew what Dong Xiaowan was going to use the Pill for.

Give it to Dong Xizhou!

But obviously, Yuhua Pill is extremely precious, and it would be a pity to use it on mortals.

"Senior Sister!" Frowning, he whispered:

"Senior asked you to come because of the cold marrow of ten years. Without it, the elixir cannot be refined."

"I know." Dong Xiaowan's voice remained unchanged:

"Immortal Master, I heard that Changshengfang's alchemy technique is the best among immortals in countless states. There should be Yuhua Pill, right?"

"Yes, of course there are." The shopkeeper stood up, waved his hand, and a porcelain vase appeared on the table in front of him:

"However, seven spirit stones per grain of this pill are enough to buy an inferior spirit weapon. You can think about it."

Seven spirit stones?

Mo Qiu sighed in his heart, the spirit stones in his hand were only two.

Dong Xizhou's one is even more treasured like a treasure, which shows the rarity of Lingshi.

"I'll buy!"

The voice beside him made Moqiu's eyes change, and he looked sideways, his expression involuntarily changed.

"I borrowed it from Chao Rongrong, and I will return it with my life." Dong Xiaowan lowered her head and explained, took off the cloth bag at her waist, and took out seven spirit stones from it.

Don't beg to see the truth, there is nothing inside.

"Girl." The shopkeeper glanced at the Lingshi in front of him, with a complicated expression:

"You think about it."

"Yuhua Dan will most likely be able to help the person you want to help, but it will only restore him to a normal state. Maybe he can live for a few more years."

"And if it is used to buy other elixir, it will be a breeze to help you achieve the innate state."

"Master Immortal." Dong Xiaowan interrupted him with a wave of her hand:

"You don't need to say, I just want Yuhua Pill."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grab the medicine bottle, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and it could be seen how hard his five fingers were.

"That's all." The shopkeeper pouted, shook his head and put away the spirit stone:

"It's hard to persuade good words to go to a dead soul, but compassion can't save you from death. You can do whatever you want."

Walking out of the shop, Dong Xiaowan clenched the medicine bottle tightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes were full of comfort.

"Senior Sister." Mo Qiu said slowly:

"What are you going to do next?"

Regarding Dong Xiaowan's choice, although he didn't feel rational, he respected it, and he had tried his best to persuade her.

But without spirit stones, it would be difficult to get cold marrow.

"It's okay." Dong Xiaowan said in a relaxed voice:

"I still have a lot of gold and silver on me, maybe if I meet someone who is born with a cold heart and is willing to trade."

"Even if it doesn't work, it's not a loss this time. I've already got the things, so I just want to accompany you around."

"Alright." Mo Qiu nodded slowly, glanced across the booths on both sides, suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Senior Sister, I saw that some stalls are selling magic tools again. Can we martial arts practitioners also use these things?"

"Some can." Dong Xiaowan said:

"There is a method of blood refining, which can refine an unowned magic weapon, but its power is far inferior to that in the hands of a cultivator, and there are many restrictions."

"Really?" Mo Qiu was thoughtful:

"This kind of method, can senior sister know it?"

"This kind of method is not uncommon, I do understand some." Dong Xiaowan put away the pill, and said casually:

"However, magical artifacts are rare, and inferior magical artifacts are extremely difficult. However, if they are sacrificed with the method of blood refining, sometimes their power is not as good as the magical weapons we use."

"As for the inferior magic weapon..."

She shook her head slightly, clearly giving up hope.

"I'm very interested in this method of refining blood." Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, and he said:

"Why not, how about I exchange a spirit stone for Senior Sister's blood refinement method?"

"Um?"

Dong Xiaowan was taken aback for a moment, and the expression under the mask gradually became complicated.

Joy, surprise, and unspeakable emotion...

"Junior brother." She opened her mouth, her voice was difficult:

"Spiritual stones are rare."

"I'm really interested in the method of blood refinement." Mo Qiu waved his hand and handed over a spirit stone at the same time.

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