Wang Xiaotian and Xue Nu's room

The snow girl looked at Wang Xiaotian who was smiling like a flower, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Should her man love her more or the broken black iron more?

This time, Wang Xiaotian bought a full pound of ten thousand-year-old black iron, which is already the entire reserve of Haotian Sect.

Of course, Tang Xiao felt that he was not losing money in this regard. After all, as the leader of the Haotian Sect, he knew the predicament of the Haotian Sect, that was just one word, poverty!

After all, since the Haotian Sect retired, many sects that depended on the Haotian Sect have been dispersed, which has led to the fact that many sources of income of the Haotian Sect have been cut off, and life is very tight now.

With Wang Xiaotian’s five million gold soul coins, not to mention anything else, it is at least enough to help Haotian Sect get rid of many difficulties, such as the rope on the cliff that has not been replaced for more than ten years.

"Ding, I detected that there is a thousand-year-old black iron nearby. The ten-year-old black iron that can cost one pound of ten-year-old black iron to improve the quality of the Zhuxian Sword as the standard version. Do you have the improvement?"

Sure enough, a pound of ten thousand years of black iron can once again upgrade the Zhuxian Sword to the standard version. So in this way, as long as you find half a pound of ten thousand years of black iron, you can upgrade the Zhuxian Sword to the high-end version!

Wang Xiaotian did not avoid the Snow Girl during this upgrade. Anyway, the Snow Girl already knew some of the secrets on him. Except for the system that the system could not explain, there seemed to be nothing else.

After choosing to upgrade, a pound of ten thousand-year-old black iron and the summoned Zhu Xian Sword were directly wrapped in white light and began the upgrade journey, while Wang Xiaotian and Xue Nu stood at the table and watched this scene.

"Xiaotian~" The snow girl looked at the white light and shouted Wang Xiaotian's name.

"Well, Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xiaotian's hand unhonestly wrapped around Xue's waist.

"Xiaotian sometimes I really go into your mind to see where your magical abilities come from? The dead are resurrected and the martial souls are recast. It seems that nothing can make you difficult." The snow girl obediently lay in someone's arms, asking like a curious baby.

"Yes, Xue'er, do you know where I want to get into you?" Wang Xiaotian suddenly asked back at this time.

"Where?"

"I want to get into you..." Wang Xiaotian said, pressing his mouth to the snow girl's ear, and whispering a few words, which made the snow girl blush.

………

The standard version of Zhu Xian Sword has not changed much, but the sword body has become sharper and a hazy golden color has been added, but there are still many internal changes.

For example, the Zhuxian Sword can cross level five against enemies, and the Zhuxian Sword can cross level eight against enemies. For example, after the Zhuxian Sword becomes the standard version, Wang Xiaotian's cultivation speed has also returned to normal levels!

That’s right, it was just that he could cultivate to the speed of the Soul Saint at the age of seventeen before, which was the true normal level of his cultivation!

This means that the standard version of the Zhuxian Sword directly made up for the defects and shortcomings caused by the damage to his martial soul. Wang Xiaotian, who was upgraded like drinking water, is back! This change also made Wang Tiantian look forward to his high-end version of the Zhuxian Sword. What would the situation of the Zhuxian Sword at that time?

………

On the second day, Haotian Sect, front yard.

It was completely different from the clean place when Wang Xiaotian and his party came a few days ago. At this time, at least 150 people gathered in the yard.

Most of them stood around, in the middle of the yard, with the sect leader Tang Xiao and five white-haired old men standing there. The five old men seemed to be at least eighty years old, but they were all energetic and blushed.

These five old men are naturally the five elders of Haotian Sect, but these five elders are not very good at this time.

One of the old men was talking to Tang Hao with a serious expression.

Tang Long whispered to Tang San and Wang Xiaotian: "Except for purchasing and serving people outside, the direct children of the sect are basically here. Mission, remember what I told you, no matter what happens, you must be calm."

Tang San nodded and gave Tang Long a look of peace. His mind was mature and he naturally knew what to do and what not to do.

Wang Xiaotian patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous if you mistress, do whatever you should do. With me here, no one dares to give you unfair treatment."

The protagonist today is Tang San, and Wang Xiaotian doesn’t plan to stand out too much. His purpose here today is to deter!

Tang Long, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but silence for three seconds for today's disciples of Haotian Sect when he heard Wang Xiaotian's words. He hoped that you wouldn't be too free, otherwise no one would save you.

At this moment, I don’t know who shouted. “Get out of the trash from Tang Hao’s family! You are not worthy of coming here.”

Accompanied by this provocative statement, many young people from the sect responded, and the yard suddenly became chaotic. Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, and just as Tang Xiao was about to stop talking, suddenly, a faint white light spread out from Tang San's body and instantly turned into colorless.

At this time, it was the middle of the sun. The top of the mountain was undoubtedly cold when there was no sunlight, but it was closer to the sun. When the sun was full, the temperature was about a higher than the flat ground.

The vicious sunlight shines on the skin, and even sunburns occur. But at this moment, the white light spreading on Tang San's body was instantly released. The children of Haotian Sect all felt like they fell into an ice cellar, and the cold and murderous aura instantly spread to every corner of the front yard.

Wang Xiaotian could only sneer at this. Do you really think that Tang San is a child who dares not kill people? That is the Thousand-Handed Shura Tang San!

Tang San glanced at him and found the disciple of the sect who spoke first, almost immediately. He was a young man who looked about the same age as him.

With the skill of listening to the sound and distinguishing position, and his powerful mental power, he locked it directly. The rich murderous aura emitted from the surrounding air also condensed at this moment, all gathered on this person!

Although Tang San has not been to the capital of killing, his murderous intent has not weakened for two lifetimes, which is enough to make people with unstable mental state collapse.

However, the man was worthy of being a disciple of Haotian Sect. Although he was not old, his cultivation was quite good. He shouted loudly, and a black light surging in his right hand. A black Haotian hammer about one meter long suddenly appeared, and four soul rings of two yellow and two purple were released. With the powerful aura of the martial soul, he barely stabilized his wavering mood.

Tang Xiao shouted: "Tang San, don't be presumptuous in front of the elders."

Tang San didn't plan to be true, Bai Guang restrained himself. He seemed to have done nothing before and bowed to Tang Xiao again, "Greetings to the sect leader, and to all the elders."

The five elders naturally felt the powerful murderous aura released from Tang San, and their faces changed. An elder who was just about to attack suddenly saw Wang Xiaotian standing beside Tang San, and then took back the words to his mouth.
Chapter completed!