There are many Tiancai and Dibao in Tianyuan continent, and Tiancai and Dibao are also divided into different levels.

From low grade to medium grade, top grade, high grade, top grade and top grade, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

This Xuanling iron is the best natural material and treasure! It's really hard to see!

Qin Wuge was pleasantly surprised. Unexpectedly, there was such a rare spiritual material here!

In fact, jindanzi also got it unintentionally. He didn't know what the ore was. He threw it away, but Qin Wuge recognized it at a glance. It is a kind of best material that can be refined into spiritual manipulation.

Made a lot of money!

Qin Wuge threw Xuanling iron into the space and walked out of the house briskly.

Qin Wuge, sitting in the carriage, took the opportunity to enter the lotus tripod to refine Xuanling iron.

It's not difficult for the lotus tripod to refine Xuanling iron. When the carriage stopped, she had successfully refined a flying needle.

The spirit is condensed, and a flying needle ten centimeters long and one centimeter wide is suspended in front of her. As long as she is urged by her spirit, the flying needle can kill people invisibly. Even in the face of a truth cultivation master, this flying needle can specifically stab acupoints and be surprised!

After refining the flying needle, Qin Wuge glanced at the lotus tripod and saw that the stupid cat he had thrown in was still lying in the corner dizzy!

What a stupid cat, lazy cat!

Shaking his head, Qin Wuge came out of the lotus tripod.

"Here we are, miss."

The coachman's voice just sounded outside. Qin Wuge opened the curtain and jumped down.

"I reward you." Throw the coachman a handful of gold coins robbed from jindanzi, and Qin Wuge enters the Wanbao Pavilion.

The coachman held the gold coin and stared at Qin Wuge's back.

When did the third young lady become so rich, and how did he think the back of the third young lady was so natural and unrestrained!

Don't you know that in the window box in the restaurant opposite the Wanbao Pavilion, several people also saw this scene in their eyes.

"Master, isn't that the vicious little girl in the bone buried forest?"

"Yes! It's her! Just what happened to her face? "

Fu Zhonghu and Si Han spoke one after another.

Beiming night was wearing a black robe with brocade patterns. He leaned lazily on the back of the master's chair. He was slender with distinct bones and pinched a celadon wine tripod between his fingers.

His eyes fell carelessly on Qin Wuge's back, looked up and drank a cup of Dingzhong wine, as if thinking.

Although this woman is very annoying in the buried bone forest, she is not bad, but she has black spots on her face in the blink of an eye.

Oh, this woman is absolutely weird!

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Beiming night waved his broad sleeve and stood up and walked out. He asked what was going on with the woman.

"Master? Master, what are you doing? " Seeing that Beiming night walked out without saying a word, Fu Zhonghu looked at Si Han in amazement.

Si Han glanced across his eyes and touched his chin. "If I'm not mistaken, the master should have gone to find the girl just now."

Fu Zhonghu stared, "God! You mean the master has a crush on the girl just now? "

"How is that possible? What woman in the world is worthy of our master? At most, I'm a little interested. " Si Han thought deeply.

"Stupid! Interested, that's the beginning! Have you ever read a storybook? But in all sentimental love stories, the beginning of the hero falling in love with the heroine is - woman, you have successfully attracted your attention! "

Fu Zhonghu said excitedly, looking at Si Han like a fool.

He also took out a small book from his arms, opened the first page and pointed to Article 8 of his reading notes to Si Han.

The eighth iron law of love: love comes from interest! Be interested first, then give birth to feelings!

"See? This is the essence of my experience after many years of reading. It's easy not to show people! "

Si Han looked at Fu zuohu, who was muscular, strong and thick, with a beard on his face. He imagined that the big brother was intoxicated with his love story book and took out a small book from time to time. Si Han was cold and shivered.

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