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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-two chapters road girl

After Chen Luo and Lu Huaming separated, he did not return to his residence, but came to the west market to buy some auxiliary spiritual materials for refining the dragon burial flute for Huo Lingzi.

These spiritual materials are not very precious, so he went to several shops and bought them all.

"Okay, with these materials, I will be able to refine the dragon burial flute inside soon." Huo Lingzi said.

"Fellow Daoist Huo Lingzi, don't rush to refine the dragon burial flute. I need to use the Nether Fire Refining Furnace to refine two Pure Yang Swords." Chen Luo suddenly said.

The tension that Yuan Tiangang and Lu Huaming had shown before made him feel a little uneasy and were eager to improve his strength.

At present, the black bear spirit has not sent the Fire Lotus Pill. The fastest way to improve its strength is to refine the Wannian Fire Solid Wood into a Pure Yang Sword.

"Yes, your Pure Yang Sword can merge with spiritual fire, which is quite unique, and I just happened to see it." Huo Lingzi said...

Chen Luo smiled slightly and did not refuse. Huo Lingzi is the master of weapon refining. Perhaps he can put forward good opinions after reading it, so that the power of the Chunyang Sword can be further improved.

He quickly left Xicheng and was about to return to his residence when a beautiful girl in yellow suddenly stopped him.

"Is this Senior Chen? My lady asked her to go to the teahouse over there to have a chat, and also invite her to enjoy the scenery." The girl in yellow bowed and said.

Although this female cultivator is only in the Soul Condensation Stage, she faces Shen Luo and is generous in her words and actions. She is obviously not an ordinary casual cultivator.

"Do you recognize me? Who is your lady?" Chen Luo glanced at the girl.

"My lady's surname is Tu. She has met Senior Shen. She has a business with Wannian Huolin Wood. She wants to talk to her senior." The girl in yellow leaned closer to Chen Luo and said.

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.

Although he did not exude power, the pressure in his eyes made the girl in yellow pale and her body tremble.

"Lead the way." He quickly looked away and said calmly.

"Thank you for your appreciation of your face, please follow me." The girl in yellow relaxed slightly, and her face quickly returned to normal. She moved lightly to lead the way in front of her and soon arrived at a clean three-story teahouse.

The disaster in Chang'an just passed, and no one was drinking tea here. The girl in yellow took her to an elegant single room on the second floor.

A graceful figure sat inside, wearing white clothes, but was a stunning girl with thin eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and cherry lips, as if she was a man in a painting.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Chen, we're meeting again." Seeing Chen Luo in, the stunning girl stood up and smiled.

The girl in yellow closed the door and stood outside.

Chen Luo glanced at the stunning girl without showing any surprise.

This woman was Tu Xue, the woman in white who had stopped him on the street and wanted to do business with him. The girl in yellow said that her lady's surname was Tu, and he thought of it as this woman.

"Ms. Tu wants to talk to me about the business of Wannian Huolin Wood?" Chen Luo sat down opposite Tu Xue and said straight to the point.

"The little woman heard that fellow Taoist Chen needed a batch of ten thousand-year-old firewood trees, and there were a few pieces on her body. She took the liberty to invite fellow Taoist to come here for a remark. Please don't blame me." Tu Xue's eyes flashed slightly, as if she was surprised that Chen Luo was direct, but she immediately returned to calm and said with a smile.

"I wonder where Miss Tu learned from me that I need the Wannian Huolin Wood?" Chen Luo's eyes condensed and he tentatively said.

"The most important thing we do business is to be well-informed. Although the little girl first came to Chang'an City, she also has some sources of information." Tu Xue smiled sweetly and gently bypassed Shen Luo Cifeng.

"Mr. Chen really needs Wannian Huolin Wood. I wonder how many Miss Tu has? How many immortal jade is going to sell?" Chen Luo saw that the test failed, so he did not continue.

No matter what Tu Xue's purpose is, the Wannian Fire Lin Wood is a must-have and he cannot give up no matter what.

Tu Xue didn't say anything, and waved her sleeves on the table. Five pieces of spiritual wood with fiery red light appeared on the table. They were all ten thousand years of fire and solid wood. The powerful pure yang aura instantly filled the entire room.

The sunken breathing was a pause. So many thousands of years of fire Lin Wood were enough for him to refine ten Pure Yang Swords.

"These ten thousand-year-old fire-lin woods are very suitable for my requirements. I want them all. I wonder how much fairy jade Miss Tu wants? Or what is the thing that Shen is on?" He immediately regained his calmness and said.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is right. The little woman really wants to exchange these firewoods for something from Fellow Daoist Chen." A trace of surprise flashed in Tu Xue's eyes and she said frankly.

"What are you going to change to Miss Tu? You might as well speak out." Chen Luo remained silent.

Tu Xueyu waved her hand lightly, and a white light curtain appeared in the void, with a piece of white square jade painted on it, emitting bright white light.

Chen Luo let out a light exclamation. This white square jade was the piece of jade he obtained from Fu Gong's storage magic weapon with a white fox inside.

But how did Tu Xue know that he had this thing? After he got this thing, he had never told anyone except Huo Lingzi.

It was Tu Xue and Fu Gong who knew that the other party had this thing on him, and found out that Fu Gong was dead at his hands, so he came to the door for it? Or maybe it was for something else?

"Mr. Chen does have this thing on him, but how do you know about it?" Chen Luo asked calmly with his thoughts in his mind.

"This thing is an important treasure of my Tu family. It was unfortunately lost many years ago. This jade can resonate with the power of our clan's bloodline. The day before yesterday, I met fellow Taoist Shen on the street and felt that the fellow Taoist was carrying this jade." Tu Xue hesitated for a moment and spoke.

A green light appeared in the falling eyes, and the ghost eyes of the underworld had already silently raised. From Tu Xue's change in expression, it can be seen that this woman did not lie.

"This thing is very important to the little girl. Please give up the love between fellow Taoist Chen. If these ten thousand-year-old firewood is not enough, the little girl is willing to take out some other treasures to compensate fellow Taoist Chen." Tu Xue stood up and bowed.

"There is no need to compensate. These ten thousand-year-old firewood trees are enough." Chen Luo smiled, took out the white jade and placed it on the table.

He is not a greedy person. The reason why he talked to Tu Xue for so long was mainly to find out the origin of the white jade so as not to be retaliated by Duke Fu and his forces. Now that he has figured out that this jade has nothing to do with Duke Fu, he is too lazy to investigate.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen." Tu Xue took the white jade.

A bright white light suddenly appeared on the white jade, and the nine-tailed fox shadow appeared in it, and a special wave spread out.

Tu Xue's expression changed slightly, and her body also had a white light, pressing down all the white light and fox shadows on the jade.

She made gestures like a wheel in her hands, and countless gray-white runes appeared around the jade, condensed into circles of gray-white halos, surrounding the white jade.

These gray-white halos quickly shrank, and eventually fell into the jade and merged into it.
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