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Chapter 780 Sword Star Resentment

Chapter 780 Sword Star Resentment
Taoist Taiyu obviously heard the dialect's wishes, and before the dialect finished speaking, he cut off his words: "Senior brother, don't say anything out of sight, if you want to sell it, how can you wait until today? Just put it away, senior brother, otherwise how can Chang Hui and I feel at ease."

A flame of phoenix flame, a kind of spiritual fire that is much higher than the real fire of the Golden Crow, may not be considered too precious for Taoist Sword Star or a distracted middle-stage monk like Chixuzi, but it is often used by Taoist Taiyu. Hui's two Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks cost a lot of money, and it may not be certain that they will spend all their savings for many years. If they receive it for nothing, they should feel uneasy.

Just looking at Taoist Taiyu's resolute expression, he would never accept his spirit stones and spiritual objects, his dialect changed his mind slightly, thinking that he was searching for spirit fire everywhere, but it was for refining Baizhuan Ziying Pill, Taoist Taiyu Chang Hui's two Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks like himself may face a catastrophe of distraction in the near future. For their catastrophe of distraction, the Hundred-Turn Pure Infant Pill is more useful than a spiritual fire or any other spiritual thing Thinking of this moment, Dialect suddenly had a decision in his heart.

"Okay, I will accept this spirit fire, and I will not mention spirit stones and the like. I will just give you some pills that can be used in cultivation."

"It's supposed to be like this. There are still some spiritual herbs here. Brother, let's see if they can be used." Hearing the words of the dialect, Taoist Taiyu said with a smile. Calm down.

While talking, Taoist Taiyu threw out another Qiankun bag, opened it and casually checked the breath of spirit grass revealed in the Qiankun pot in front of Taiyu, dialect waved his hand and said: "Forget about the spirit grass, I will There are only a few kinds of pills that can be refined, but these spirit herbs are useless."

After chatting with Taoist Taiyu for a while with the decided dialect, he got up to leave, but before he left, he remembered the question that had arisen from Chang Hui earlier, and heard Taoist Taiyu's own words just now, so he casually asked Taiyu Daoren Yu asked: "What happened to you being assigned to the Tianxing Tower by your uncle as you mentioned earlier?"

But I heard Taiyu Taoist's expression of resentment: "It's not because of the spirit of the Taoist god. Uncle Jianxing didn't collect it. After he came back, he reprimanded Chang Hui and me, saying that we should report it to him first. Afterwards, uncle The anger in my heart is still not dissipated, and when I have consolidated my Dzogchen cultivation base, they let me come here, saying that it is to hone my xinxing, and when Chang Hui consolidates the realm, I am afraid it will be indispensable."

Hearing that this is the case, Dialect is a bit dumbfounded, but he also knows the value of Taoist Qi to Sword Star Taoist, and it can make him act like a child's anger, and then he will find himself here Come, but it is necessary to rip off a good deal.

Not long after, Fang Yan returned to the Heavenly Star Secret Realm of the Heavenly Star Sect with an unexpected phoenix flame, and returned to the previous retreat.

The dialect who entered the secret space still didn't refine the Jade Blood Huyang Dan to restore the blood essence, and first urged Tai Shangyan to absorb the fire of the Phoenix Flame in his hand.

A few months passed by in the Tianxing Secret Realm, and within a few months, the fire of the Phoenix Flame had already been completely absorbed by Taishangyan and turned into its own power, and a few grains of the Jade Blood Poplar Pill had already been refined and absorbed by the dialect. It hasn't recovered to perfection, but it's almost the same, even if it doesn't use the power of the elixir, it will be back to normal in a few months and a year.

At this moment, Dialect is sitting cross-legged in the secret space, carefully urging the Taishangyan in his hand, and the Ziheng Furnace is emitting faint spiritual fluctuations under the urging of Taishangyan.

Dialect is obviously refining elixir, but just looking at his dignified expression, he also knows that the elixir he is refining now is not the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill or the former panacea Wu Ziling Pill, any of the fifth-grade elixir One, sensing that the power of Taishangyan has greatly increased after absorbing several spiritual fire seeds, Fang Yan finally started to refine the sixth-grade elixir, Baizhuan Cuiying Pill again.

Dialect, who was concentrating on mobilizing Taishangyan's real fire, suddenly noticed a wave of spiritual consciousness passing outside his isolation formation, and then he also noticed a wave of flashing in his Jade Talisman of Communication, which can directly penetrate into the space of the secret realm Scanning yourself, it is difficult for a distracted monk to do this. Only those core monks like the sword star Taoist can easily do it, and those who have the leisure to scan themselves, and then there is a message, except for the sword Daoist Xing, a mid-stage monk who is distracted, can't think of others in dialect.

It's just that this moment is the critical moment for refining the elixir. It's not an urgent matter, even if the Taoist Sword Star came in person, the dialect would not pay attention to it, let alone just a message.

A few hours later, Fang Yan looked at the dan slag that had once again turned into a scorched mass, but his face was a bit more happy. Although he failed again and failed to refine the long-awaited Hundred Turns Pure Baby Pill, Dialect felt the breath of success, maybe next time.

After communicating with Ziling in his spiritual consciousness, Dialect waved his hand to put away Ziheng Furnace, threw two pills into his mouth to recover for a while, and then took out the jade talisman to investigate, but before he could move, he listened A shout came directly into my ears: "Don't look at it, I sent you the news, come and talk to me."

As the dialect guessed before, it was the sword star Taoist, but there were many weirdness in the tone, joy or resentment, or even resentment?

Taoist Sword Star has been paying attention to him all the time, but he still waits patiently for him to refine the elixir, and even for him to recover a little mana, but at this moment, this senior can't wait for a moment, even sending the jade talisman Before he could even look at it, there was a summoning voice, and Fang Yan could even think that if he shied away a little bit, it might not be certain that this mid-stage monk would take him captive.

Standing up, Fang Yan stepped out of the secret space and escaped deeper into the Tianxing secret space. After a few breaths, Fang Yan appeared in the secret space where Taoist Sword Star was sitting cross-legged.

Seeing the dialect that came in, Taoist Jian Xing made some inquiries and said: "It's not bad, I'm not greedy, sit down and talk."

Dialect was not too polite, so he sat down cross-legged opposite Taoist Jian Xing: "I don't know if senior is so eager to find junior, what's your order?"

"Do you still know it's urgent? I sent you a message a few hours ago, and you kept me waiting for so long." Seeing the dialect's expression, Taoist Jian Xing shuddered slightly and cursed.

Dialect could see that this distracted senior had a somewhat contrived expression, so he explained cooperatively: "Senior Jian Xing, it wasn't the critical time, and I didn't have time to check the jade talisman, so I thought it was Tai Yu or Chang Hui. Talk to me, if I know that it is your senior who sent the message, I will definitely come over immediately."

"It's nice to say, you boy, I don't know yet, but tell me what you have refined to defy the sky." How can the perfunctory language in the dialect be fooled by Taoist Jian Xing? When mentioning the previous matter, it was just that there was still a little playfulness when talking about the pill.

When Fang Yan heard the words, he couldn't help but slander in his heart. The isolation formation is just the most common formation. How could he not hide it from this distracted mid-stage monk? It would be strange if he didn't discover his previous failure scene , otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence that he came to ridicule himself at this time, just facing the senior expert, no matter how much he slandered in his heart, he could only follow the words: "Senior praised it absurdly, and the junior refining the elixir It’s just doing it casually, how can it bear the name of defying the sky, that’s the only ability of the seniors in the alchemy hall.”

Taoist Jianxing has long been familiar with the temper of the dialect. Although he only has the cultivation base of Yuanying, he should have respect for the distracted monk who is in awe of others, but he is rarely afraid. High-level spiritual fire? But for the refining pill just now."

"Thank you for your concern, senior. I am looking for a high-level spiritual fire to refine a elixir. I got a phoenix fire from Taiyu earlier. After refining it, it is not so important now." Concerned about the question, the dialect also put away his joking thoughts, and answered in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)

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