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"One hundred!" Elder Wang looked surprised, and he looked at the sinking carefully, as if he was reconfirming the value of the other party.

In these days, many cultivators have also obtained the Pearl of Tear Demon, and they came to Yi Yaozhai to refine the pill, but they brought twenty or thirty pills. This ordinary Datang cultivator in front of them brought them all at once. One hundred.

"I don't know how high the cost of refining the Snow Soul Pill? How many beads of the tear demon can make a pill?" Shen Luo asked the elder Wang's expression in his eyes.

"From the point of view of the pill, a tear demon pearl can make a snow pill, but the snow pill is quite difficult to refine, and the success rate is not high, even if it is our Yi Yaozhai master Shen Miaoyi The chance of success in alchemy is only less than 50%." Elder Wang said without hesitation.

When Shen Luo asked, he quietly observed the changes in Elder Wang's expression with Xuanyin's misty pupils, and he was basically sure that this person did not lie, and his brows frowned slightly.

According to this person, one hundred beads of the demon of tears is not enough, at most fifty Xuepo pills can be refined, and half of them will be given one medicine fast. He can only get more than twenty pills. , It is not enough for cultivation.

Fortunately, teardrops are constantly produced by the tear demon energy, so it can only take a few more days to get them together.

"The pearls of the tearful demon are here, please Elder Wang can refine them into Snow Pill as soon as possible." Shen Luo took out a jade box and handed it to Elder Wang. .

Elder Wang took the jade box and opened it. Inside were beads of tearful demon, neatly placed there.

An astonishing cold air erupted from it, and a layer of ice crystals appeared on Elder Wang's arm, and the nearby tables and chairs were also covered with a layer of white frost.

His complexion changed slightly, and a burst of red light suddenly appeared in his hand, covering the jade box, and this was the only way to withstand the burst of cold air.

"These tear demon pearls of Fellow Daoist Shen are full of cold energy, have no loss, and are of extremely high quality, and the Xue Po pill made from them will also be much stronger. Fellow Daoists can rest assured, I will immediately send them to Shen Miao. From Master Yi, it will take about seven or eight days to make a snow pill." Elder Wang said with a smile.

"Then trouble Elder Wang. These beads are only the first batch. There are still a large number of Tear Demon Beads, about four hundred. They will be delivered in a few days, and they will all be refined into Snow Soul Pill. I will come again. Visit." Shen Luo glanced at a wall of the small hall, got up and arched his hands to the elder Wang and walked out, not worrying that Yiyaozhai would be greedy for his teardrop beads.

Elder Wang was taken aback by the four hundred beads of tear demon that Shen Luo said, and he didn't react until Shen Luo stepped outside and hurriedly got up to see him off.

Watching the sinking figure disappear, Elder Wang stood at the entrance of the small hall for a while, turned around, walked back to the hall and sat down.

"What do you think of this fellow Shen Daoist? Can you try to catch it and ask about the origin of the Demon Orb of Tears?" He suddenly spoke, as if speaking into the air.

"This person is absolutely extraordinary. The cultivation base is only in the late stage of the out-of-aperture stage, but the strength is extremely strong, especially the suffocation is very strong, even if you and I are not as good as you, don't do such stupid things." A white suddenly appeared in the hall. The figure is a young woman in white.

This girl has eyebrows in her temples, her phoenix eyes repaired her nose, and she has a pretty face, but her face is cold, revealing a sullen air.

What's more peculiar is that this woman has two long rabbit ears on the top of her head, and the aura surrounding her body is also a monster, it turned out to be a monster.

"Oh, this person is so strong! The evil spirits you cultivate are weird and mysterious. You can use the evil spirits to break through the bottleneck. In order to break through the Mahayana period, you went out to sea to hunt monsters for decades. If you talk about how strong the evil spirits are, Among the many elders in Yiyaozhai, we can definitely rank in the top three. This kid surnamed Shen is only a monk in the out-of-aperture period, and his evil spirit is even higher than you!" Wang Fulai was taken aback, and said with a look of surprise.

"The monster beasts I hunted back then were all in the out-of-aperture stage, and the soul-condensing stage was weak and small, and it wouldn’t accumulate much evil spirit when killed. Back then, it was only by accumulating less and more to break through the bottleneck. This kid surnamed Shen had evil spirits. He is so powerful that he seems to have killed many existences whose cultivation bases are much higher than him. And when he left, he glanced at my invisibility. He should have discovered my existence, but he didn't say anything about it, as a warning. This move, let us not play tricks." The young woman in white sighed and said.

"How is it possible! Your Shura invisibility technique was passed on by the Lord Zhai, and even a late Mahayana monk might not be able to discover it. How could that kid notice it!" Wang Fulai was really shocked and stood up suddenly.

"Maybe he has practiced some secrets of perception, or he brought some kind of treasure. In short, this person is extremely difficult to provoke. You inform Danfang not to detain this person’s pill. Such strangers. We want to make good friends first!" The young woman in white waved her hand and said.

Wang Fulai nodded slowly after hearing this.

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At this moment, Shen Luo had already walked out of Yi Yaozhai, and his expression was a little loose.

Finally, there was a solution to the Xue Podan matter, and the next step was the Nine Fan Qinglian.

"Yuanqiu, you said that the Nine Fans Qinglian came from this Luoxing Islands. Now that we are here, where should we go to get this thing?" He communicated with Yuanqiu thoughtfully.

"This... I only heard that this thing came from Luoxing Islands, and I don't know where it is. I'm afraid I have to look for it." Yuanqiu said with a dry smile.

Shen Luo had long known that this was the case, rolled his eyes in his heart, and after hesitating for a while, he headed to a nearby shop selling spirit grass.

Luo Xingcheng's largest Lingcao shop is naturally Qingyu Pavilion, but Yi Yaozhai's powerful information gathering ability made him a little jealous, and he didn't want to go to Luo Xingcheng's largest power to inquire about Jiu Fan Qinglian for the time being.

"What kind of spiritual grass does this guest official want?" There were not many customers in this shop. The shopkeeper was an old man with a yellow spot. He looked very kind, and immediately greeted him when he saw Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked at the shop for a while, and chose a few spirit grasses that were barely usable. The value was not low.

The old man with the macula looked at him more kindly~www.ltnovel.com~ nodded and followed behind.

"Treasurer, I have something to ask you about. Have you ever heard of the Nine Fans Qinglian?" Shen Luo then put forward his real needs.

"Nine-Vatican Qinglian, of course, I have heard of it. It is very famous in the Luoxing Islands. There will be several flowers every 100 years. It will cause people from all major forces to compete for it. Every time it is contested, a lot of blood and blood will be set off, which is very terrible. "The old man with macular spot trembles a bit, and said with some fear.

Shen Luo originally thought it would take a long time to find out about the Jiu Fan Qinglian, but he didn't expect to find someone to ask about it, but he immediately found it, staring at it.

"How many Nine Vatican Qing Lotuses appear every hundred years? Where did these Nine Vatican Qing Lotuses spread?" He recovered immediately and continued to ask.

"The little old man doesn't know this." The old man with macula shook his head.

"When was the last time the Nine Vatican Qinglian appeared? Where did it appear?" Shen Luo asked again with a move of his eyes.

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