magic door player

Chapter 106

Le Feihuang froze, turned around and said, "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

Pang Yue said indifferently: "Speaking is not rude, slap your own mouth, ten on each side."

Le Feihuang's face suddenly became a little uneasy. He looked at Pang Yue with fear, his expression kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Le Mou has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. Here is a top-quality magic weapon. I should give it to you as an apology." .”

With that said, he took out a small and exquisite dragon boat and offered it with both hands.

He is also a person who can bend and stretch, and is well versed in the way of flexibility.

This dragon boat is the best of the best magic weapons, and it is about to be exchanged for spirit stones, worth about 90 to [-] yuan!
In order to save face and save the "mistakes" he made before, Le Feihuang reluctantly took it out.

In the void, a pitch-black magic vine with ten-colored exotic flowers stretched out quietly, entangled the dragon boat and retracted.

Pang Yue showed his face and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Le, you are too polite. The ancient and modern monks all failed because of their arrogance. You should go back and think about it!"

"Le Mou is taught!"

Le Feihuang made a grateful expression, turned and left in a hurry.

Concubine Shi Ming stared closely at Pang Yue with brilliant eyes, and said softly, "Brother Pang is really from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Gein Pang Yue's magic power was unpredictable at times, and thick as a mountain at other times, he really didn't look like an ordinary disciple of the magic sect.

Pang Yue smiled slightly, and said noncommittally: "The Taishang Xuanqing Tie has been obtained, I wonder if the teacher and fellow Taoist can arrange a refining room for Pang?"

"It's easy to talk about!"

Concubine Shi Ming said with a smile: "There is a precious place for refining weapons in this square city that is specially used for rent."

Luo Qingyuan didn't take the matter of Le Feihuang to heart either.

The Luo family has a close relationship with the several elders of the Chongxuanzong, so how could they be afraid of a little son of a Jindan elder?
……

The three of them left Wanbao Pavilion, Concubine Shi Ming took them straight to a high tower building on the west side of Fang City.

This true master of Chongxuan personally arranged the refining room for Pang Yue, and then he left with Luo Qingyuan and continued shopping.

As for Pang Yue, he set up restrictions in the refining room and prepared to refine the Xuan Mirror.

Dingxuan Mirror was the magic weapon he used the most in his previous life.

This treasure can fix the inspiration and vitality of all things, and seal the changes of spells. If it reaches a higher level, it can also illuminate the nine secluded worlds and gain insight into the sky. It is the supreme treasure for trapping and detecting enemies.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged in front of the stove in the refining room, took out the Taishangxuan Qing Iron and a bunch of auxiliary materials, and started refining the weapon.

……

Yingxian Mountain.

Inside a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Le Feihuang was talking with several monks.

These monks were wearing blue costumes, and their bodies were flashing with inspiration, giving people a sense of unpredictable and extremely fierce.

I heard Le Feihuang say: "I have ordered people to investigate the origin of that person. It will not be long before there will be a result. How to do it at that time, I still need to work out a plan with you and me."

This friend who heard about Taoism is a female nun.

She has a long and pointed face, and a pair of thin phoenix eyes are very graceful.

She was wearing an ice blue palace attire, and her phoenix-eyed and sharp-jawed appearance should have been pitiful, charming and enchanting, but she had a frosty look.

A glamorous and pretty face gives people a feeling of cold light like a blade, even her slim and plump figure can't suppress the ice-like coldness.

She sat there coldly, like a fine porcelain puppet, and said without any expression: "It's really Tianmozong, and I, Taiqingzong, are not afraid of him."

Looking at her excellent figure, Le Feihuang couldn't help but said: "Although Guizong's Taiqing Demon Sword Art is good at dealing with demon monks, you should not be careless."

"The three sects of Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Sword, and Heavenly Chan have dominated the East China Sea for countless years. After all, there is a reason for it."

Wen Muhan said lightly: "In the worst case, I will give up Taishang Xuanqing Tie, that's okay."

Le Feihuang smiled wryly: "The key is not to provoke him anymore."

While speaking, a stream of light came into the window.

Le Feihuang stretched out his hand, and Liu Guang turned into a flying sword and landed in his hand.

He closed his eyes for a moment to sense, and an angry look suddenly appeared on his face!

Snapped!
He slapped the flying sword on the table, stood up abruptly, and said angrily: "How dare you lie to me, it's too deceitful!"

Several other disciples of Emperor Taiqing hurriedly asked what was the matter.

Le Feihuang gritted his teeth and said: "There is no disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect at all, that person is just the true successor of the Demon Talisman Sect's True Demon Palace!"

He smiled coldly: "Hunting geese all day long, but the geese pecked at their eyes!"

Wen Muhan's expression was still as cold as ice, and he said: "I don't care how you deal with him, but the Taishang Xuanqing iron on him must belong to me."

Le Feihuang nodded, with a fierce look on his face: "Just see how I kill him."

……

In the refining room.

A three-inch octagonal mirror quietly floated in front of Pang Yue.

The dark side of the square mirror is facing the sky, and there are many dragons, snakes, ghosts, birds, beasts, insects and fishes engraved densely, and there is a button in the center, which is very quaint in shape.

On the handle button, there may be a few mysterious ancient scripts, shining with a faint spiritual light.

The square mirror turned slightly and turned over the sunny side, only to see the mysterious light shining and the halo spreading.

This mirror is the Dingxuan mirror, which was just refined by Pang Yue, but it can barely be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon due to a restriction.

Pang Yue put away the Dingxuan mirror, counted his fingers, and realized that he had been in the refining room for three days.

Tomorrow is the Golden Elixir Ceremony of Chongxuanzong!
He hurried out of the quiet room, out of the high tower, turned into a ray of light and flew back to Yingxian Mountain.

……

In the pavilion where the Luo family stayed.

Luo Qingyuan held a scroll of silk pictures in her hand, and looked at it with gusto.

Suddenly, a ray of light broke through the restriction of the room lightly and flew in.

Luo Qingyuan raised her beautiful eyes, and for some reason, her pretty face blushed slightly, she hurriedly put away the picture scroll, and said with a smile: "If you don't come back again, I will go over and call you in person."

Pang Yue looked at her curiously, and asked, "What did you see just now?"

Luo Qingyuan shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Pang Yue chuckled, hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't lie to me, I've clearly seen it, so quickly invite her."

The demons in the sky are ever-changing, and the magic energy is ever-changing.

At this moment, although Pang Yue is a clone of the magic talisman, he is still flesh and blood, which is no different from Pang Yue himself, except that his mana and supernatural power are different.

Luo Qingyuan fell into Pang Yue's arms, and her tender body suddenly softened. She took out the ancient silk scroll, her eyes were hazy, and she exhaled like blue and said, "Look for yourself."

Pang Yue took a look, and his face suddenly became extremely weird.

It's no wonder that Luo Qingyuan's expression and body are different. It turns out that she was secretly looking at a roll of spring... Gongtu just now.

A total of 48 vivid patterns are drawn on the three-foot-long silk scroll.

The painter's writing skills are amazing, not only the movements are natural, but also the expressions of men and women are lifelike and extremely lifelike.

Pang Yue had already seen all kinds of tricks in his previous life, so he wasn't too surprised by this.

What he was curious about was, where did Luo Qingyuan get this thing?

He was about to open his mouth to ask, when suddenly his gaze was fixed, and he was firmly stuck on the scroll.

(End of this chapter)