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Yan Qingyang's heart lurched when he heard Luo Xing's voice and he subconsciously hid himself.

Her heart pounded as she recalled that in her previous life Murong Yan was set up by Luo Xing because of their friendship.

At this time, he still didn't have the ability, so it was better to not let Luo Xing know that he had a good relationship with Murong Yan.

After a while, Murong Yan's lazy voice came over: "No more? Didn't I already say that? "

"Senior apprentice brother Murong, I have an urgent need for the supreme grade Bone Ablutionary Dan Beads. If it's convenient, can you tell me where they came from?" Luo Xing continued gently.

Murong Yan immediately replied, "No comment!"

Luo Xing raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of anger in his voice, "Senior brother Murong, Senior brother Ji is our senior brother. He is heavily injured, shouldn't we do our best to help him?"

"What does it have to do with me that he was seriously injured? I beat him up! "Scram, scram, I still have to refine weapons!" Murong Yan said irritably.

With that, he turned around and entered the refining room, and with a bang, he closed the door.

"You, hmph! Just you wait! " Luo Xing was so angry that his face turned red. He said those words bitterly, clenched his fist, and left in a rage.

Yan Qingyang furrowed his brows. He never thought that letting Murong Yan handle the top-grade Great Bone Healing Pill would cause trouble.

The Luo Xing is the most difficult to deal with.

In addition, Ji Zhongshan was injured? You need a top-grade Bone Ablutionary Dan Bead? That Luo Xing could have gone to find Spiritual Master Chi Dan, but why did he come to find Murong Yan instead?

Yan Qingyang couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought about it. She watched as Luo Xing walked far away before walking out and entering the refining room.

Murong Yan was obviously not in a good mood.

As he was resting, Yan Qingyang said, "Senior-apprentice Brother Murong, you have to be careful of Luo Xing. I heard that she is a direct disciple of Sage Chi Dan. She will definitely hate you for treating her like this today."

Murong Yan turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Hehe, you actually know her? Don't worry, I'm not even afraid of Adept Chi Dan, much less a little girl at Qi Disciple level 2 like her! Alright, let's continue discussing about making money! "

Yan Qingyang sighed on the inside. Murong Yan was forever this fearless. She withdrew her thoughts and gave a general overview of the materials, methods and formations needed to create this Green Bamboo Glazed Glass Fan.

Hearing this, Murong Yan knew that he would benefit greatly from this time's refinement.

He became infatuated and immediately rubbed his hands together. "Hehe, I can't wait anymore. Little Qingyang, let's go gather the ingredients and start refining!"

The two of them went to the Artifact Forging Hall together to retrieve the materials. However, in the end, they didn't find a single material.

"Juice from the Pancake Fruit?" The Hall of Refinement's steward looked at it for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I haven't seen anyone who wants this material yet. We don't have this either. Junior Brother Murong, are you sure this is a refining material?"

Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan looked at each other. Murong Yan fanned himself and said with a smile, "Aiya, of course I am. Haha, you haven't heard of it, have you? "I like to experiment with all sorts of new materials, hehe."

Yan Qingyang quickly took back the materials and said, "Senior apprentice brother Murong, please don't randomly test it out on those strange materials. I'm so busy!"

Finished speaking, she pulled Murong Yan and quickly left.

Both of them were careless. They directly bought various materials from the Artifact Forging Hall. Wasn't this announcing the formula?

Although he didn't care much about it, the crafting recipes and recipes within Yan Qingyang space were all incredible.

Yan Qingyang didn't want others to know and Murong Yan naturally didn't want others to notice.

"It seems that in the future, it's better to buy our materials in batches. Some things should be purchased from the marketplace!" Yan Qingyang said with a wry smile.

Murong Yan nodded his head repeatedly and said, "The juice on the leaf is indeed a relatively unorthodox crafting material. Shall we go to the marketplace at the foot of the mountain?"

Yan Qingyang blinked. "This material is indeed unorthodox. It's not necessarily available in the marketplace. Even if it's available, it might not be cheap. Why don't we go get it ourselves!"

"Shall we go get it ourselves?" Murong Yan touched his fan, his eyes slanted as he glanced at Yan Qingyang, "If you want to go, you have to be sure that I'm helping. What's the point of having a Qi Disciple level 1 cultivation?" This can also save money. Heh heh, you're so crafty! "

Yan Qingyang chuckled upon being exposed.

She didn't mention the real reason, but she was actually afraid that Luo Xing would come and harass her, so she found an excuse to ask Murong Yan to leave.

Ginkgo leaf Pan is a common plant, but the living environment is a little special. They usually grow in damp and dark places. There is a white cloud stream at the foot of Yunhua Mountain, and nearby is a forest of Ginkgo leaf Pan.

The two of them made some preparations and reported to the disciple's hall. Then, they left for the White Cloud Brook.

Walking into the forest, Murong Yan stepped on the wet leaves on the ground and shook off the drops of water on his body, complaining: "Just a few spirit stones saved? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come. "Ai, why do you look like you don't care, are you a little girl or not?"

"We should be there soon. Hur Hur." Yan Qingyang smiled faintly, but that smile didn't reach his eyes.

Her eyes darkened. What kind of environment was this? He thought about how he had been imprisoned in the stinky water for one year without rest. Wasn't it much more painful than this?

Yan Qingyang's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent. Luo Xing! Just you wait!

Murong Yan could feel the change in Yan Qingyang beside him. He couldn't help but furrow his brows as he pushed aside a wet branch in front of him.

"Ah, poison!" "There's poison!" Suddenly, they heard a few screams.

There were people around. The two exchanged glances and quickly ran towards the source of the scream.

Coming out of the woods, they saw a few people.

The most eye-catching person was a girl wearing a dark green dress. She was relatively tall. She was very thin, but her chest was very tall. It was very eye-catching.

Her face was pale and delicate, but there was a crafty smile on it. It was very different from her delicate and pretty face.

"Hehehe, little fellows, my poison taste is pretty good right?" The green-clothed girl said with a few sneers.

In front of her were three disciples of the Cloudflower Sect and two male disciples wearing outer court attire. They were protecting a little girl behind them.

That young lady was Lu Yan!

Lu Yan's face paled from fright, and her lips trembled. However, she still pushed aside the two male disciples, walked to the front, and said with a trembling voice, "You, you're from the Poison Immortal Valley? "How dare you trespass into the territory of our Cloud Flower Sect!"

Yan Qingyang sized up the girl and saw that there were a few centipedes baring their fangs and brandishing their claws embroidered on her sleeve.

Mn, it is indeed the appearance of a Poison Immortal Valley disciple.

"That's right! Haha, throw away your storage pouches and get lost!" This senior can let you live! " The green-robed girl raised her head and laughed wildly.