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"Three years have passed, and I have been retreating in the refining room. I don't know how many Dangang pills Senior Qing Xuzi sent to the Magic Treasure Pavilion?" Wang Xian pushed open the door of the refining room that hadn't been opened for three years. He has already reached the realm of bigu. In the past three years, he has not eaten a real meal except living on the dry food in the room.

Wang Xian, dressed in white, came to the Waste Treasure Pavilion and smiled slightly at Elder Song in the pavilion.

"My lord, have you left the customs?" Elder Song has grown a little older, with a lot of gray hair on his temples. He was beaming with joy when he saw the young master come out of the customs.

"En." Wang Xian nodded slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Did the Fa Jue Pavilion send the Dangang Pill?"

Elder Song hurriedly replied: "Yes, they are delivered once a year. I have put them in a pill box and stored them in the east room in the backyard. I will go get them right away."

"Let me go with you." Wang Xian followed Elder Song to the east room in the backyard, and Elder Song took out a blue pill box from a wooden cabinet.

Wang Xian stretched out his hand, put the Dangang Pill in the pill box into the storage bag, and told Song Laodao: "You have worked hard for the past three years. Starting from this month, your monthly salary will be increased by three times."

"I thank you on behalf of the guys in the Magic Treasure Pavilion. By the way, my son, this is a waste treasure bought within three years. Please take a look at it." Song Lao took out three storage bags from his storage bag and handed them to Ji. idle.

Wang Xian took the three storage bags, probed his spiritual sense, pondered for a while, and said, "Two months later, Song Lao will come to fetch the magic weapon."

After all, Wang Xian entered the refining room, closed the door, took out the Dan Gang Dan from the storage bag, took ten pills, and began to refine the [-] acupuncture points in his body.

Taking Dangang Dan is like taking jelly beans. Wang Xian refines the [-] acupoints in his body every day during the day, practices the magic formula of innocence at night, and takes a cup of tea every day to enter the Hunyuan Realm to upgrade waste treasures.

In the blink of an eye for a month, Wang Xian walked out of the refining room, handed over a thousand upgraded magic weapons to Elder Song, and went straight to the Fa Jue Pavilion.

Three or four years is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator. Qing Xuzi greeted Wang Xian as if he had just met Wang Xian yesterday, and said, "Grand Master, the sixth-order star reincarnation disk sold six Fifteen million, the seventh-order Star Nirvana sold for one billion, and the seventh-order Huangquan Ghost Knife sold for one billion. I have already sent someone to the Magic Treasure Pavilion for the birth gang pill of two billion spirit stones. Have you arrived yet?"

"Dan Gang Pills have been received in full, thanks for your hard work, senior." Wang Xian said sincerely, and glanced at the people coming and going.

Qing Xuzi immediately felt sorry and said, "Come with me, this is not a place to talk."

Qing Xuzi led Wang Xian to an elegant room.

As soon as he entered the private room, Wang Xian took out two Huangquan ghost knives from the storage bag, handed them to Qing Xuzi, and said, "Senior, I will trouble you to sell these two Huangquan ghost knives. In this way, you have reached thirty-three." Yi Lingshi can buy all the Dangang Pills that refine thirteen thousand acupoints of the heavens."

With trembling hands, Qing Xuzi took over the two seventh-order Huangquan ghost knives. In the past three years, he has only sold one seventh-order magic weapon, and has never bought a seventh-level magic weapon. There is no other reason. The seventh-level magic weapon is too precious. Those cultivators who have obtained the seventh-level magic weapon regard it as the most precious treasure, and are unwilling to sell it, and keep it for their own use. Unlike Ji Xian, who sells two seventh-level magic weapons.

"The grand master's refinement realm has probably reached the realm of the holy master refiner, otherwise how could he refine two Huangquan ghost knives in three years." Qing Xuzi looked at Wang Xian with reverence.

Wang Xian smiled slightly, without further explanation, and said: "This junior has nothing but a talent for refining weapons. It took three years of painstaking efforts to successfully refine two Huangquan ghost knives."

"If the words of the great master are spread, those holy masters of refining will feel ashamed. It is a miracle that a holy master of refining can refine a seventh-level magic weapon in ten years, but the great master can refine it in three years. Two seventh-order Huangquan ghost knives,