Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 27 Collecting Xuanbing Qi

On this day, Dialect did not expend much magic power to drive away the offending monsters. When the time came, Yue Linglong came up from the Black Ice Pool and was about to refine it.

The dialect said: "Junior Sister, I haven't gone down to see the Xuanbingtan for so long. Today you stay on it for a while, and I will go down to see the Xuanbingtan. There are no high-level monsters recently, but the first day's cold smoke The beast is the most advanced."

"What, a third-level high-level cold smoke beast? Brother, have you ever been here before a third-level high-level monster?"

"It came on the first day, and a few Bee Beasts were injured, but the Cold Smoke Beast was still not caught, so it ran away."

"Third-level high-level monsters are not so easy to hunt, let alone you, even Senior Sister Yaoguang has to spend a lot of effort to hunt them down. Next time there is such a high-level monster, you will call it off!" Me, the two of us are more confident in dealing with it. At least I can take you away."

Fang Yan didn't think that the Cold Smoke Beast was so difficult to deal with, so he responded and went down to the edge of the Xuanbing Pool. into your body.

A puddle of green water, bottomless. This is Xuanshui. Dialect intends to take out a little Xuanshui to study it. He reaches out and takes out a big jar. Unlike the Xuanshui that just touched it and burst, there is no way to collect Xuanshui. water.

Unwilling to give up, Fang Yan reached out and took out his wine pot, poured the golden soil inside into another jade bottle, and controlled the wine pot to approach the Xuanbing Lake. Sure enough, the wine pot did not disappoint Fang Yan. The wine pot sank into the water. I can feel that countless streams of mysterious water have been drawn in.

Fang Yan stared at Xuanshui closely, about a stick of incense, Yue Linglong outside suddenly shouted: "Brother, what are you doing, why are you so much Xuanbing Qi?"

As soon as Fang Yan heard the voice, she saw Yue Linglong standing beside her, using her hands continuously to perform magic formulas, blue lights emerging from the water fell into her palms, and with a backhand wave, they entered a jade bottle .

Seeing Fang Yan stunned aside, Yue Linglong threw over a jade slip and a jade bottle: "Senior brother, this is the Light-shrinking Art, you should quickly practice it and help me collect these mysterious ice energy, I'm afraid it won't take half an hour." , there will be countless monsters coming, maybe even the fourth level."

When Fang Yan heard it, he was startled. A third-level high-level monster almost killed him. He quickly picked up the jade slip, and poked in with his spiritual sense. It is not difficult to capture the light. At that time, more and more blue light came out from the Xuanbingtan, and now the dialect also knows that these blue lights are Xuanbing Qi, so I don't say much at the moment, and start collecting these Xuanbing Qi after using the Sheguang Jue.

Even if it was collected by two people, it was only one-twelfth of the collection, and Yue Linglong was already shouting: "Brother Fangyan, we have another incense stick, we have to leave, there are already high-level monsters driving here."

Dialect was even more anxious, Xuan Bingqi didn't care, but his flagon was still in the water and hadn't been collected. The key is that Dialect can only control the flagon in the water, but he can't put it away. A huge suction.

"Brother, let's go." Yue Linglong shouted, and was about to pull up her dialect and fly away from here.

At this moment, Fang Yan felt that the suction in the water was greatly reduced, and called out to Yue Linglong: "Junior Sister, wait a moment."

As he spoke, he collected two more streams of Xuanbing Qi, and the jug finally went into the Qiankun bag. Yue Linglong over there didn't notice what Fang Yan was doing at all, and only thought that Fang Yan was collecting the last two streams of Xuanbing Qi.

Seeing the dialect approaching, Yue Linglong didn't speak any more, she sacrificed her flying sword, and flew upwards with a swish. Looking at the monsters around her, both of them couldn't help feeling their scalps go numb. There were no fewer than a thousand monsters, and they all rushed towards Jiuhan Going to the depths of the cave, some were flying, some were about to run, and some of them even disappeared after a flicker. Beasts are nothing.

Fortunately, these monsters were all scrambling to go to the bottom of the Nine Cold Cave, and no one paid attention to the two flying upwards.

After leaving the Nine Cold Cave, Yue Linglong controlled the flying sword and flew thousands of miles away before stopping.

"Brother, it's so dangerous."

"Yeah, why are there so many monsters?"

"Hee hee, never mind, we can go back."

"Is your Xuanbing Qi enough?" Fang Yan asked.

"That's enough. Just now, I have collected more than I collected in two months. There are hundreds of them. Brother, you can keep what you collected just now, and you can also practice two ice spells."

Dialect is not too polite, just now Fangyan also collected dozens of Xuanbing Qi, although I don't know how to use these Xuanbing Qi, but it will always be useful to put it on my body.

Dialect asked: "Junior Sister, shall we go back to the sect now?"

"Well, anyway, the harvest is so big this time, I just go back and refine all the black ice energy, maybe I can break through to the tenth level of refining energy. By the way, senior brother, do you have the ice method?"

"Yes, Ice Needle Art and Ice Crystal Art are both ice-type art."

"Sister Yaoguang taught it? But it's a bit low-level for you. I have a 'Ice True Solution' ice-type high-level spell here. Take it and see if you can practice it."

"This, it's not good." Dialect knew that the middle and low-level spells of the sect didn't matter, and the high-level spells could not be given to others casually, and could only be exchanged with the contribution points of the sect.

"It's okay, this is not a sect spell, I got it from a casual cultivator,"

Hearing this, Fang Yan took a jade slip and put it in the Qiankun bag.

"Senior brother, you should be more careful with your Qiankun bag. Although it is a low-level Qiankun bag, many of the tenth and eleventh floors of Qi refining in the sect don't have a Qiankun bag. Be careful of being targeted."

"Oh, Junior Sister, you know a lot, how are the levels of the Cosmos Bags divided?"

"The Qiankun bag belongs to the magic weapon. According to the size of the space, it is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Those with a space below five square meters are low grade, those with five square to twenty square meters are middle grade, and those with more than twenty square meters are high grade. The largest one is about five square meters. Shifang, in fact, this is just a general classification. It is said that there are some larger space treasures, which are not magic weapons, at least they are treasure weapons. I have never seen them before, and mine is only a medium-grade universe The bag is about the size of ten squares."

Only then did Dialect know that his Qiankun bag was just the lowest level of existence in the universe bag, and it was only the size of one side. If there was a chance, he must find a bigger Qiankun bag. The dialect that used to use the Qiankun bag could no longer adapt to not having a Qiankun bag. day is over.

Originally planned to stay for more than a month, but now only half of it has passed, Yue Linglong has completed her goal, set up the flying sword, and arrived at the foot of Luoyu Peak two days later.

"Brother, do you want to go back and practice the true solution of ice?"

"Huh?" The dialect didn't understand what Yue Linglong meant.

Yue Linglong also came to her senses, and quickly said: "Brother, I mean if you want to practice the true solution of ice, why don't you come with me, I have a piece of thousand-year-old cold jade, which can assist in the cultivation of ice-type kung fu."

"Oh? That's good, but I used what you used."

"I can't use it any more. I am refining these mysterious ice qi now. It doesn't matter if I have cold jade or not."

"Okay, I'll stop bothering you."

Fang Yan didn't go back to his residence either, and followed Yue Linglong to her practice place.

Yue Linglong is an inner disciple of Mo Lingzong, so her residence is naturally different from her dialect. On the other side of Luoyu Peak, there is a separate small courtyard. Follow Yue Linglong through two formations and enter the small courtyard. There seems to be a formation to gather spiritual energy here, and the spiritual energy in the courtyard is obviously greater than that in other places.

"Brother, Hanyu is in this secret room. I will open the formation for you. You can go in and practice. You don't need my help when you come out. You can come out by yourself."

There is also a separate small courtyard on Zilin Peak, another mountain of Mo Lingzong.

Two people are talking about something.One of them was Liu Suifeng whom Dialect met that day.

"What, you said Junior Sister Yue brought a man back to her yard?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu, that's absolutely right. I just came out of Danfang, and I saw Junior Sister Yue coming back from the outside, followed by a man. It seemed to be the dialect that Senior Sister Nangong had gambled with a few days ago, but why did he Will I know Junior Sister Yue?

"Dialect? It's him again? What did you say he was betting with Nangong Yu a few days ago?"

"I didn't catch up with it last time. When I went, they had already finished their gambling. I just heard that it was related to Nangong Mu. Fang Yan took the attack from Senior Sister Nangong, and then Senior Sister Nangong gave Fang Yan a magic weapon." .”

"Okay, I see. These are some pills. You can take them. Although you are in the pill room, you don't have many pills for cultivation."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Liu."

"Go ahead, you must tell me in time about Junior Sister Yue in the future, and your benefits will be indispensable."

"Definitely, Senior Brother Liu, then I'll be leaving first."

"Well, let's go."

After the man left, Liu Suifeng thought about it: "Nangongyu heard that she had succeeded in building the foundation, but she didn't take down that dialect with one move? I've also heard about her younger brother Nangongmu. It shouldn't be because she was merciful. Then dialect has some life-saving means in its hands. If Nangong Yu doesn't trouble you, it doesn't mean that others won't either, and grab women from me, hmph."

(End of this chapter)