"It's not that sudden. This matter is not a secret in Qingyu City. Since more than a hundred years ago, the Qingyu tribe has been customizing special spiritual pills, magic weapons, spiritual arrays, etc., and it seems that it is preparing something.

In the past hundred years, the well-known elixirs, tools and formations in Qingyu City have been invited to visit. The problem of elixir was finally solved by me.

It is also because of this that I became a guest official of the Qingyu tribe.

I remember that I asked to refine a special spiritual pill - the Heart-Shunting Pill, which was the effect of embracing the essence and guarding oneself and understanding the original heart.

As for the formation, it seems that someone had done it before me, but now there is only one magic weapon.

It should be the spiritual magic weapon you sold by the manager. The other party found out, so they came to inquire.

Judging from this preparation, I guess I'm going to do it

After saying that, Zhang Deming clenched his fist and the book of sentient beings floating in his palm disappeared in his hand.

Immediately, Zhang Deming continued to hang up the phone while thinking about how to act in Quanqing Cave Heaven in the future and what policies to use.

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The next day, Zhang Deming got up early in the morning, came to the practice platform under the willow tree, and began to practice swords daily in the rising sun.

A little morning light shines on the cliff, and the morning mist dyes the sunlight golden red. The breeze is gentle, the willows are floating, and Zhang Deming dances on the cliff. It instantly forms a picture like a fairy tale.

At this moment, Zhang Deming's sword energy was turbulent, his face was angular, and his handsomeness was a bit cold temperament. The slightly raised corners of his mouth made him sharp and gentle, evil and charming.

Such a temperament is not inferior to those disciples I saw yesterday. It is also because of the sharpness of the sword that his temperament is completely different from that of the music and dancers.

With a little less gentleness and a little more masculine masculinity, it is definitely very unique in this Xianqin Cliff.

"Your sword skills are quite good at the attitude of a disciple of the sword family, and the taste of the master sect."

As Zhang Deming slowly finished work, a sound rang out from the sky behind him.

Zhang Deming said without looking back: "Master Uncle Lan Ying is so ridiculous!"

"I'm not praising you, but just talking about the matter." Looking at Zhang Deming who stood for a few breaths and looked back at him after finishing work, Lan Ying said, "Let's go, Master Xianqin Flower Academy invites you."

After saying that, Lan Ying floated out, not restraining Zhang Deming this time, obviously knowing that Zhang Deming could float by himself. The place was not far away, just below, so there was no need to hurry up.

Zhang Deming flipped his hand, the long jade sword in his hand disappeared, and came to the edge of the cliff, jumping down. The wings behind him appeared, followed Lan Ying and floated towards his destination.

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It was still in the sea of ​​flowers next to the waterfall yesterday. Unlike yesterday, Lan Xiu did not play the piano today. As soon as Zhang Deming came here, he paused slightly.

He felt the entire sea of ​​flowers, filled with rich spiritual energy, and the entire sea of ​​flowers actually belonged to the five-star cave. I didn't feel it yesterday, so someone should have closed the formation of the vein.

“Experience Point +30!”

In just a moment, Zhang Deming clearly felt the increase in experience value, which exceeded the effect of his cave.

Come to the center of yesterday's flower sea,

"The spiritual sense is keen, oh, I forgot. You have also practiced the final Taoism and practiced the Du family's direct heritage - Luobao Money."

Lan Xiu calmly floated into the pavilion. Her temperament was very outstanding, but she didn't look very cold.

"Disciple Li Zhengkun has met Master Fuyao's uncle!" Zhang Deming first greeted him and continued: "Disciple has indeed practiced the Earth Evil Art-Lubao Money, but it has nothing to do with the Du family."

"Is that true? The shadow killer of the Du family's direct lineage doesn't think so." Lan Xiu sat down in the pavilion and looked at Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming bowed to him slightly, looked at the other party, and looked at the sea of ​​flowers around him again.

"Since it's Shadow Killing, Master Uncle should also know their nature. They are all assassinating Taoist monks who are extremely loyal to the corpse of the calculating cultivator. It's normal that they can't see it correctly!

, the sky-high price of millions of spirit stones should be available." Li Shangyuan said.

"Uh, millions of spirit stones? Such a huge fortune?" Zhang Deming said in surprise.

His current level of refining weapons is five-star top-quality. Even if such magic weapons are auctioned at the auction site, they will only have eight or ninety thousand spirit stones.

Generally, customization is about a high price of 100,000 yuan.

The million-level... is almost at the price of the seven-star trash spiritual treasure!

And all spiritual treasures have spiritual intelligence. This is strange. If you are so rich, why don’t you just create a spiritual treasure just by simply creating a spiritual treasure?

"The Qingyu tribe is an ancient clan. If it weren't for the origin, he could have been able to get a door-to-door position.

Moreover, they have been dedicated to managing Qingyu City for more than ten thousand years, and the clan database is absolutely rich." Li Shangyuan did not directly answer Zhang Deming, but introduced it like this.

"So, this is a landlord, right?" Zhang Deming continued.

"Well, the two main spiritual materials you lack may have in stock," Li Shangyuan said.

"Then you should do it. What magic weapon do they want to refine?" Zhang Deming asked.

Li Shangyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know this. I need to go to their clan to find out. When I refined the Shouxin Dan, I also gave me a special pill recipe after going to the clan to make it on the spot."

Zhang Deming frowned slightly and said, "Then let me answer first, but I shouldn't have time for a short time. I have just returned to the sect to report that there are many things to deal with, and at least I have to stay in the sect for a while.

After all, I had delayed it for five or six years before reporting. If I had a name, I would run away again. I guess someone would have to invite me to face the wall for tea."

"Okay, I know what to do, and they shouldn't be in a hurry. After all, this matter has been done for more than a hundred years." Li Shangyuan replied.

"Then are there any other things?" Zhang Deming asked.

"It's gone!"

There was a pavilion inside. The two of them came to the pavilion. Lan Ying bowed to the courtyard in the distance and said, "Master, I have brought it."

"Well, you go down first, I'll talk to fellow Daoist Li." Lan Xiu's plain words came from the courtyard.

Because of Lan Xiu's name, Lan Ying paused before replying: "Okay, Master!"

Then he bowed to the courtyard, glanced at Zhang Deming quietly, and then slowly retreated.

In the pavilion, only Zhang Deming was left. The pavilion was quite large. Zhang Deming stood quietly in the pavilion, looking calm, as if he was wandering. He didn't urge anything, nor did he feel panic or nervous.

Feeling the abundant spiritual power, the script automatically runs. It seems to outsiders that Zhang Deming has entered a state of meditation at this moment and has just started practicing in the pavilion so carelessly.

After a moment, a shield suddenly appeared on Zhang Deming's body surface. Zhang Deming frowned slightly and said calmly:

"If you want to see your disciple, why don't you show up directly? You look at it from a distance in the yard, and you look a little peeping! Although the disciple's skin is still good, Uncle Master shouldn't be interested."

With Zhang Deming's words, a breath in the courtyard was obviously stagnant. There were dozens of types of explorations before, and even combined with the exploration methods of the large array in the garden, they all dissipated.

"What about the gathering of secret speakers?" Zhang Deming asked worriedly.

"No problem, just Tong Xuexing asked about your situation, and I just responded to it. Oh, by the way, I chose five apprentices from Xundao City.

He has relatively good talents, but he still has obtained the special "symbiosis" inheritance of Xundao City.

Although I don’t know what the symbiosis inheritance is, the person who gathered in Tianling District said that ‘symbiosis’ is an elite label because I chose these people, and now people have used the cargo lane to pick them up to my yard.

After all, the world is almost the same in terms of cultivation, and the difference between Luobao money is even smaller, right?”

Zhang Deming replied calmly, although he was obsessed with the disciple's courtesy, the two were having strange conversations with each other, and the atmosphere was still relatively harmonious.

Lan Xiu seemed to care not, and Zhang Deming seemed to have no nervousness.

The two suddenly fell into silence. Lan Xiu looked at Zhang Deming quietly. Zhang Deming looked at the sea of ​​flowers calmly, without looking at him or deliberately avoiding him.

Lan Xiu found out that she had made a mistake, that was, even though she knew that the other party was a cultivator, she still wanted to chat with him like a video game.

Whether it is the character of the language or the thickness of the face, as a master of the elegant sect, she obviously cannot compare to the other party. She is far from that, and this has nothing to do with cultivation.

At this point, she suddenly changed her style and said straight to the point: "I went to the main peak yesterday, dropped a lot of information, took the Li family genealogy, and read the information of fellow Taoists.

I had experienced more than a dozen ways to investigate in the courtyard before and after.

All signs show that fellow Taoist is the Lu Ming Temple Master of this generation, not who reincarnated or which generation of the people suddenly emerged after they lived in seclusion."

At this point, she looked at Zhang Deming and saw that Zhang Deming had no reaction. She continued: "In this way, fellow Taoists are obviously talented.

In just over nine hundred years old, my cultivation has reached a point where I can’t see through it. It’s such a blessing for the Taoist sect, and my sect is so lucky!"

Zhang Deming turned his head and looked at Lan Xiu, saying, "Uncle Master, you misunderstood. The disciple's cultivation level is indeed only in the Three Talents Heaven Realm. When he fought together, even if he did not adjust his cultivation level in the Secret Realm, he had only these cultivation levels."

"Is that true?" Lan Xiu looked at Zhang Deming and did not refute, saying, "Then I will just treat you as a three-talented monk. How can I explain the many paths of that fellow Taoist?

"There is no explanation. The disciples practice the special way of summoning. Tens of millions of ways are just appearances, all of which are derivatives of summoning." Zhang Deming replied calmly.

Since Lan Xiu thinks he has something, such a response is the best, which is much better than those who are humble and cautious.

"If I remember correctly, your previous information shows the sword cultivator." Lan Xiu said bluntly.

"Because I have been watching before and there is no fight, I usually practice swords and so on, so my master just reported me as a sword cultivator.

Why, Uncle Master thinks something is wrong with this?" Zhang Deming looked calm and said in a panic.

"Is that so? Since you say "Uncle Master" and "Uncle Master" on the left, can I, as the Uncle Master, ask, what is the summoning?" Lan Xiu asked straightforwardly, no longer taking turns.

Zhang Deming's eyes shifted from the sea of ​​flowers to Lan Xiu, and said calmly: "There is nothing that cannot be said, it's just a summoning of Rongling!

As for the specific path, Uncle Master probably won’t continue to ask. After all, he is the core secret of the monk. Do you think so, Uncle Fuyao?”

Lan Xiu frowned slightly. She met in a hurry yesterday, and today she met again. Zhang Deming seemed to be unable to get in and bit herself to death as a monk of the three talents. And her investigations before and after, she did not find any of them.

‘Does you understand that the disaster has already begun and you don’t want to get involved in this muddy water? Or is it because you are used to salted fish and want to be lazy? Or is it really just that little cultivation is?’

At this point, Lan Xiu suddenly said, "Since that's the case, every three-talent disciple of the sect has to be responsible for certain daily affairs. What do you think?"

Zhang Deming said without any change, "It should be so, but apart from practicing swords and making tea, the only thing that disciples can do is farming, and they can only plant flowers and plants."
To be continued...