Chapter 173

Murong Tianqi smiled gently on his old face after hearing Xiao Yao's words.

"That's nature. The earth hall and heaven hall are much larger than other ghost halls. After all, it is located in Yanjing city. The prosperity of Yanjing city is naturally several times better than that of Qinglin city..." Murong Tianqi explained softly.

After hearing Murong Tianqi's explanation, Xiao Yao was also helpless.

In that case, he can't say anything more. He'd better take the fragment of the divine emperor clock and leave.

Otherwise, he really doesn't want to leave.

Soon, after entering the Jianbao building, Murong Tianqi directly took Xiao Yao to the innermost part of the hall.

There is a row of locked display cabinets at the bottom of the hall.

The position of this display cabinet is the same as that of the display cabinet in the hall of ghost city in Qinglin city.

It was at this position that Xiao Yao stole the fragments of the divine emperor clock.

Soon, Murong Tianqi took out a key from his body and handed it to tianhen.

Tianhen hurried over the key, opened the small lock on the display cabinet, and then took out the fragments of the shenhuang clock and gave it to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao looked at the fragment of the divine emperor clock and was delighted.

Plus this, there are already three pieces. It seems that a divine bell is just around the corner.

Xiao Yao bumped the fragment of the divine emperor clock in his hand, then left other things in the counter, and his eyes turned around.

He still has one thing he wants to do now, that is to refine a handy weapon as soon as possible.

Youming cold iron can naturally be used as a kind of material, but Youming cold iron has too much Yin Qi. If you use it for a long time, it is really not good for your cultivation.

So Xiao Yao now wants to add some Geng gold to these Youming cold iron.

Geng metal Yang gold, which contains the most Yang Qi, must be exercised in the fire before it can be cast into 18 weapons.

As long as some Geng gold is added to the Youming cold iron, then one Yin and one Yang, yin and Yang coincide, and the Yin Qi in the Youming cold iron is not enough to be afraid.

Moreover, when the two materials are combined together, the power is more powerful.

But Gengjin is really hard to find, even in the cultivation world, not to mention this mortal world.

However, since Xiao Yao finally came here, it's better to see if there is Gengjin here.

Even if not, it's OK to find a baby similar to Gengjin.

"Hey, old Murong, do you have anything like Geng Jin here? If so, give me some..."

Xiao Yao glanced at Murong Tianqi and slowly looked into the display cabinet in the hall.

Hearing Xiao Yao's words, Murong Tianqi's calm face just now turned red, and almost gushed out old blood in one breath.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yao wanted the fragments of the divine emperor clock, but he still wanted Geng gold.

One or two Geng gold is worth tens of millions. Don't say he doesn't have it. Even if he has it, he won't give it to Xiao Yao.

"Xiao Yao, you're joking. How can I have Geng Jin? That kind of thing can be worth tens of millions. It's still valuable and has no market..." Murong Tianqi turned red and quickly shook his head.

Hearing Murong Tianqi's words, Xiao Yao was slightly disappointed.

It seems that Gengjin is really hard to find.

"Is there anything similar to Gengjin? As long as it is positive... "Xiao Yao asked again quickly.

"No, Xiao Yao, everything similar to Gengjin is a strange treasure. The price is outrageous. Don't say I'm useless. Even if I have it, I won't give it to you..." Murong Tianqi quickly shook his head and said.

After hearing Murong Tianqi's words, Xiao Yao couldn't help glancing at him.

I didn't expect the little old man to be so stingy. I saved your life. I wouldn't even give you a material.

Forget it. It seems that refining tools can't be done in a while. He'd better take this brick and use it for a while.

Soon, Xiao Yao didn't want to stay here any more after he knew that there were no Geng Jin and other materials in the underground hall.

He'd better go back to Yinling temple and spend more time with his mother.

Xiao Yao hasn't felt maternal love for 80000 years. Now it's hard to find his mother. Naturally, he has to stay with his mother more.

In addition, Xiao Yao, the three killers this morning, hasn't figured out what's going on.

Now he needs to go back and investigate to see what's going on.

"You are my little apple. I don't love you too much! The little red mouth swallowed my chicken nest and lit up the fire in my life... "

When Xiao Yao was about to leave, suddenly a deafening mobile phone ring rang.

He quickly took out his cell phone and looked at it, which immediately startled him.

It's actually sister Ziyun.

He didn't know what Ziyun wanted to do now, so he quickly connected the phone.

"Hey, sister Ziyun, what's the matter with calling?" Xiao Yao shouted at the phone.

Ziyun on the other end of the phone was angry when she heard Xiao Yao's voice.

"Where are you? Why don't you come to seminary today?" Ziyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Er... Hehe, well, I'm in Yanjing. There are you in the seminary. Just take care of the students..."

Xiao Yao didn't expect Ziyun to call about it. He quickly smiled.

"With me? Hum, Xiao Yao, are you a mentor of the seminary or am I a mentor of the seminary? You haven't been to the seminary for three days. What do you mean? " Ziyun said coldly again, with anger in his tone.

Xiao Yao quickly took his mobile phone away. It seems that Ziyun is really angry.

"Cough... Well, my signal is bad. I'll go back tomorrow. Ah, let's do it first..."

Xiao Yao quickly hung up the phone. Now he really doesn't want to say more to Ziyun.

After hanging up, Xiao Yao quickly said goodbye to Murong Tianqi and hurried back to Yinling temple.

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Qinglin City, Qinglin University.

At this time, Ziyun, standing in the hall of the seminary, looked at the hung up phone, and his little face was extremely cold.

She didn't expect that Xiao Yao, an asshole, dared to hang up her phone.

What made her more angry was what Xiao Yuangang just said.

Come tomorrow? Hum... Tomorrow is Saturday! The school is off. What's he doing here!

Thinking of this, the purple cloud stamped his feet again.

Ziyun's angry appearance of stamping his feet was so lovely that the students present couldn't help looking at it more.

At this time, the little fat man Hu Batong sitting on the right side of the hall was completely fascinated by Ziyun.

He didn't expect Ziyun's angry appearance to be so charming. It can really melt my little heart.

Hu Batong looked at Ziyun's attractive figure and smooth skin, and his mouth drooled.

The frosty purple clouds seemed to notice the eyes here.

She turned her head slightly and saw Hu Batong looking at her with a squint of color, and the saliva had flowed to her chin.

Then her little face was cold and she walked directly to Hu Batong.

"What are you looking at!" Ziyun looked at Hu Batong coldly and said coldly.

At this time, Hu Batong still looked at Ziyun, drooling in his mouth, and didn't react.

"Teacher Ziyun, I'm looking at you. You look really beautiful. This figure, this skin... Stains, really white and beautiful..." Hu Batong said with a smile.

Ziyun heard Hu Batong's words, and the cold in her beautiful eyes became stronger.

She didn't expect that she was a seven story master of building a foundation and was molested by a little fat man.

Then, her little face covered with frost snorted coldly, and then a small snow-white hand slowly poured up a mass of purple air.

The purple Qi directly hit Hu Batong's ass.

"Oh!! oh oh My ass!! "

Purple Qi hit Hu Batong's ass. Hu Batong screamed and jumped up from the futon. The sound was like killing a pig.

And there was a sharp pain in his ass, which was like being pricked by a needle.

The sharp pain woke him up in an instant. Ziyun was looking at himself with a murderous face.

Hu Batong looked at the murderous spirit in Ziyun's eyes, and his fat body suddenly trembled.

"Ah, ha ha... Well, teacher Ziyun, what's the matter with you, teacher Ziyun? It seems that you don't look right... Who bullied you... Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll help you beat him..."

Hu Batong quickly rubbed his ass and looked at Ziyun.