The Mighty Female Immortal

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Xu Ziyan came out of the Liji refining shop and waved a monster car to go to the residence of Chengdong Gongziye. As long as you mention the son of the family, you don't have to say much, the driver will drive the monster car to go straight.

It took two hours to complete, and the monster car stopped under a single peak. Xu Ziyan and Xiaobai got the monster car. After paying the Lingshi, they looked up and looked at Dufeng. They couldn’t help but take a cold breath. I saw the towering double peak, and there were three big characters on a smooth cliff:

"Gongziye!"

With the whole mountain belonging to one person, Xu Ziyan’s heart can’t help but think of the words that Ximen’s solitary smoke said, reminding himself that no matter whether it’s the son of the son or the ink, it will not refine the pillars. Once again, I looked up at the three words on the cliff. Xu Ziyan took a deep breath and walked toward the peak. Xiaobai followed behind him.

On the street of the refining city, there is a man and a woman walking slowly. The young man’s face has a vicissitudes that are not in accordance with his age, and the woman is very beautiful, and the face is soft and beautiful. At first glance, it is a gentle person. .

"Brother!" The soft woman said softly: "Do you really want to go to Heberfest after ten years?"

Ling Xiao’s eyes revealed a firm color: “Soft, now my brother has used the treasure that my father left for me to break through to the fifth floor of the knot, and also regained the Chi Yangzong. He reported a big hatred for his parents. But My cultivation is beginning to stagnate. I need some chances, even if He Boxian does not encounter the opportunity, the right is to experience it. 唉~~”

Ling Xiao sighed. In my heart, I said bitterly: "My repair is farther and farther away from the purple smoke. It is said that when he left the Northern Territory, he was already the ninth floor of the knot period!"

The fists suddenly slammed and shouted in my heart: "I will not be left by the purple smoke. I must go to Heberfest!"

Lingrouer glanced at her brother around her head and sighed in her heart, softly saying:

"Brother, today you have a chance to buy a piece of the next treasure, the earth bottle, should we leave the refining city and return to Chiyang?"

Ling Xiao slightly thought about it, slowly shook his head and said: "Let's take a look. Maybe you can still meet the opportunity, and then buy a treasure. After all, the river is in a crisis, and a treasure is self-defense. Just one more guarantee.

Every time ten years before the start of He Boxian, the majority of the monks who want to enter He Boxian on the entire mainland will come to the refining city to buy treasures or implements. In the next ten years, they will treasure. After the ritual, I spent nearly ten years to familiarize myself with the treasures. Let it connect with your own blood. There are also monks who do not go to He Bo’s Xianfu to sell all kinds of treasures. Therefore, these days are the time when the monks come to the most, and the time is the most. ”

"Well, listen to my brother!" Lingrouer nodded gently.

Xu Ziyan walked step by step toward Dufeng. She did not fly because she saw many monks walking step by step toward the Dufeng, and each monk's face showed a respectful color. That is the respect for a refining guru.

After half an hour, I came to the middle of the mountain. I saw five caves on the mountainside, and there were monks lined up outside each cave. Xu Ziyan came to a team outside the Dongfu and whispered to a female practitioner:

"This Taoist friend, I would like to ask among these five caves. Is that Dongfu a master of the Gongziye?"

The female repairer looked at Xu Ziyan from afar. Then I whispered, "Do you come here for the first time?"

"Yes." Xu Ziyan nodded lightly: "Please ask the Taoist to solve."

The female practitioner said softly: "There are no sons and sects in this five-hole house. They are the five disciples of the son of the son of the son. These five disciples are now able to refine the treasures. We are here waiting to ask them to refine. Make a treasure."

Xu Ziyan nodded gently, and could not help but sigh. I didn't think that the disciples of Gongziye were so powerful. Asked the woman to whisper:

“Can these five masters refine their treasures?”

"Hey!" The woman repaired her voice and laughed. Then she felt that it was not right. Pressing down the voice said:

"How is it possible? Only two people on the mainland of China can refine the treasures of the Chinese medicine, one is the master of the son of the smelting, the other is the ink of the west of the city is away from the master. Do you want to refine the treasure? ”

"Yes!" Xu Ziyan nodded.

"Then you will continue to go up, the cave of the son of the sergeant is at the top of the mountain, but the master is not refining the treasures, and the cost of refining is very expensive."

"Oh!" Xu Ziyan looked up at the summit and bowed his hand to the lady. Afterwards, he walked toward the summit.

After half an hour, Xu Ziyan walked closer to the foothills, where there was a Dongfu, and there were also monks waiting outside the Dongfu. However, the number of people is much less, only five people. After all, the refining costs of Gongziye are not affordable for anyone.

There was a chair outside the cave house, and a boy was sitting on the chair. When I saw Xu Ziyan coming up, I looked at Xu Ziyan with a faint look and said indifferently:

"What kind of treasure do you want to refine?"

Xu Ziyan said, "This little brother, I want to refine a set of pillars."

"The pillar?" The boy frowned slightly and said: "What kind of formation and prohibition are prepared, and the ordinary array is forbidden. My Master will not refine it for you."

Xu Ziyan said softly: "I don't need to engrave the array and ban, as long as the original embryo is good."

The boy’s face was even more gloomy, and the eyelids said coldly without lifting them:

"Just the original embryo of the array? My master will not refine it for you. What is your master of refining? You go."

Xu Ziyan’s face was stiff and he smiled and said: “Little brother. Do you want to bother you to go in and tell us about the opportunity to have an interview with your master?”

The boy raised his eyelids and looked at Xu Ziyan coldly, dismissively saying:

"Who do you think you are? Want to see my master? Let's get out of here! Don't be annoying here!"

Xu Ziyan’s face showed a anger. This boy is too overbearing. Even the opportunity to see the side of himself and the son of the family is not given.

Xu Ziyan is very anxious, she can't just leave. Although there is another refiner in the west of the city, the teacher is away, but who knows if he will not see himself on the same side as the son? Thinking of this, Xu Ziyan gave a punch to the Dongfu and said:

"Zhong Shi. The younger generation Xu Ziyan asked to see!"

The boy’s eyebrows were a raise, and he shouted: “Bold, I dare to shout here, don’t hurry to roll me?”

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, and there was still no sound in Dongfu. He shouted again:

"Guru, the younger generation Xu Ziyan seeks to see!"

The boy suddenly smashed up from the chair and held out a hand and pushed Xu Ziyan to drink:

"You want to die? Ah? Hurry and roll me! Say no refining for you. Just don't refine you, what are you here?"

Xu Ziyan was pushed by the boy, and it was not easy to return. He had to push back with a push. Suddenly, footsteps came from Dongfu, and two figures appeared from Dongfu. Xu Ziyan stared at him, his eyes narrowed. The first old man held a gun in his hand, and Xu Ziyan’s gaze was followed by a middle-aged monk behind the old man.

Although Xu Ziyan could not see through his cultivation, Xu Ziyan, who has seen the world now, can obviously feel the volatility of the middle-aged monk is very powerful.

At this time, a monk waiting outside hurried forward, giving a deep ritual to the old man with a gun, staring at the old gun, and excitedly said:

“Thank you for your predecessors!”

The old man threw the gun to the man and turned to look at Xu Ziyan. He said faintly:

"Are you shouting outside the cave?"

Xu Ziyan hurriedly took care of him. Respectfully said: "See the predecessors. The younger generation wants to ask the predecessors to refine a set of Chinese treasures."

"The old man is not interested in refining for you, you can leave." The old man said faintly.

"This...predecessor, why?" Xu Zi said.

"Speak loudly outside my cave, no punishment for you. That's because you didn't fight back to the old man's disciples. Don't roll!"

"This..." Xu Ziyan’s heart raised an anger, and he was first degraded by a boy outside the Dongfu. Then they drank and then shoved, and now they are reprimanded by the son of the family, and the anger in their hearts floats between the eyebrows.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk standing behind the son of the son screamed coldly, and his sleeves waved. Xu Ziyan only felt the wind blowing his face. Xiaobai, who had been behind Xu Ziyan, was already anxious by the boy, if not Xu Ziyan did not speak, she had already come forward to teach him.

At this time, seeing Xu Ziyan being attacked, he stepped forward and stepped forward. He just felt that the body flew up unconsciously, and the body was not controlled by himself in the air, and went straight to the peak.

Xu Ziyan looked at the man who had disdained his own son in the midair, and his eyes were blue and flashed. His heart was a pumping, and the middle-aged monk turned out to be the initial cultivation of the distraction.

"噗通~~"

Xu Ziyan and Xiaobai's figure fell to the ground, and rolled down the **** along the slope, which restored the body's control. Turned over and climbed up from the ground, and ignored the laughter of "haha" around him. I glanced at the peak silently and turned to walk down the summit.

Come to the summit, jump on a monster car and go to the west.

Shortly after Xu Ziyan left, a six-year-old boy and a middle-aged monk came down from a monster car and looked up at the peak of the "gongziye". After looking at the three words, the two men just wanted to lift their legs and go up the summit. The middle-aged monk suddenly took a step and turned to look at the side.

I saw a woman coming down from the monster car, like a dark gold, a red hair with a flame, and a cold hair on her body. When I saw the eyes of the middle-aged monk, I looked at him a little and turned over and headed up toward the peak. Soon, it disappeared.

"Brother, do you know her?"

Houshan frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it, but her image is very similar to the Yang Linglong that she saw in the image."

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These days, the plot is very difficult to write, insomnia all night! Ugh! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)