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The man in white is better than snow. He has long hair and a little cinnabar in his eyebrow. He falls down with a flying sword.

"Are the great friars of Jindan so handsome?" Bai Xiaobei murmurmured that the golden elixir was more charming than the sword sharpening ancestor and Mu Chen. Those big stars would throw off eight blocks in front of him.

Mou son is like star light general, but after seeing big green and wood Chen, also can't help tiny frown.

"Mu Chen met elder martial brother Lushang." Mu Chen obviously knows the person.

"The master is From Mt. Buddha Lushang is one of the three golden elixirs of zishanzong. Generally, there is no important thing that can't come out. This time, when Heifeng street was opened, he just went out.

After years of seclusion, when will there be another golden Buddha? It's too hard to be a golden elixir. Every time one appears, news will flow into their ears.

"It used to be, but now it's not. Mu Chen used to be named Beishan. Do you still remember elder martial brother Lushang?"

Mu Chen smiles, changes in appearance and breath. Even acquaintances, it is difficult to recognize himself at the first sight.

"the sad and good monk who is the head of the Buddha? You... "

Lu sang couldn't say a word. Among the Buddhists of Mt. Buddha, there is only one bitter enlightenment that has the hope of becoming a golden elixir, but it is only a glimmer of hope. It is almost impossible to become a golden elixir even though the foundation has been built for a long time.

Who knows that a Buddha with unstable heart and heavy killing heart has jumped into the golden elixir in recent years, and his breath seems to be no weaker than him.

"Amitabha Mu Chen nodded his head and said, "there was a misunderstanding just now, which disturbed elder martial brother Lushang."

"No problem, no problem!" Wood Chen and they have a level, lusang naturally will not be careless, arch hand way: "younger martial brother, don't be polite, this demon wolf really God Jun!"

His eyes also turned to big green, big green body breath, let him have a little palpitation, jiedan monster he has seen, has not seen a few give him so much pressure.

After explaining this, Lu sang left directly. After all, he didn't have a sense of security here. He had better go back and let his elder martial brother come out first. He felt that he couldn't live.

"Sell me your wolf soul, and I'll give you a big elixir."

Bai Xiaobei and Daqing blocked the monk who had just built the foundation. Beside him, there was a silent Mu Chen. The poor monk was about to vomit blood. His mouth trembled for several times, but he still didn't say anything.

Even the ten great elixirs are not worth the value of his wolf soul. Moreover, he has been blood refined and taken out by force, so that his blood will be damaged in recent years.

But he had no choice.

The monster is covetous. If he doesn't agree, he will tear him up. Even the great monk of the golden elixir guarding Heifeng Street doesn't look at himself. He knows that the rules for the foundation building friars are of no use to the golden elixir.

After the wolf soul was stripped off, he would immediately eat back the foundation building Friar and be attacked at the critical moment of promotion. His anger has always made him not yield.

Wood Chen stopped the wolf soul, put it into a black wooden box, and handed it to Bai Xiaobei.

"Go back and we'll see what to do, OK?" Bai Xiaobei looks at Daqing, looks at him, touches Daqing's head, and wonders why Daqing is so attached to the wolf soul.

The friar stumbled away, indignant to go mad, but there was no way.

It soon returned to normal again. After all, after all, the golden elixir can still meet here for a week, and there is no fuss.

As for the hapless foundation builder, no one cared.

Bai Xiaobei comes to a stall, which is full of gorgeous clothes made of spirit animal skin boots and fine cloth. Although it is not a spirit weapon, it is exquisitely made, and there are various auxiliary arrays on it, which interests Bai Xiaobei.

"This elder martial brother, this is made by my mother. The boots are exquisite and comfortable. There are different low-level auxiliary arrays on them. You can stimulate them by injecting spiritual power. These clothes and robes are very good. They are made of gold and silk. Do you need them, elder martial brother?"

The stall owner is a monk of five Qi Chaoyuan. It's hard to sell such items. After all, it's not a spiritual weapon. For the friars of five Qi Chaoyuan, they don't bother to have a look.

Bai Xiaobei is young at first, and his breath is disguised in the five Qi Chaoyuan.

This dress is gorgeous, wearing is very good, and the clothes let Bai Xiaobei feel very good.

Bai Xiaobei felt the material of the clothes, which was very comfortable. He couldn't help but say, "what's the price of clothes and boots, elder martial brother?"

"One big elixir for boots and three small elixirs for clothes. If you buy more, you can give one more set."

The stall owner didn't think that Bai Xiaobei really wanted to, and he immediately felt happy. After all, these costs are not high, and selling a few sets will not lose money.

"It's not cheap either..." Bai Xiaobei mumbled and thought for a moment: "five suits for me. The boots should match the color of the clothes, white, gray, light silver, and this black one."

On hearing this, the stall owner said with great joy: "OK, elder martial brother, wait a moment!"Soon, the stall owner found a suit of clothes and boots suitable for Bai Xiaobei. He ran to Bai Xiaobei and said, "there are five big elixirs and fifteen Xiaoling pills. These are six sets. Younger martial brother will give him one more set!"

"Well, thank you, younger martial brother. Here, this is the pill." Bai Xiaobei has a lot of pills. He doesn't care about this. He pays the pills directly and puts the clothes in the storage bag. Unfortunately, there is no lady to wear. Otherwise, he can bring some sets of foam to Ziyi.

"If you need to come again, younger martial brother!"

The stall owner's warm greeting, all of a sudden back to the original, but also made a lot of money, go back or discuss with his own Taoist partner, also learn a stitch with his mother?

The clothes here look like the clothes of a monk. He is dressed in sports clothes. He looks like ordinary clothes. Many people here are the same, but he still prefers to dress up in ancient times.

"This elder martial brother, after buying clothes and shoes, take a look at the things I have here, such as gold jade folding fans, star pendants and white jade hairpins. Elder martial brother, I have a clearance sale here. I only need a small spirit pill to change it!"

The stall owner next to Bai Xiaobei is fat sheep, and immediately enthusiastically promotes his products.

"Er..."

Two yuan, you can't buy a loss, can't buy cheated, real clearance, real sale

Bai Xiaobei's brain sea suddenly appeared the Liangyuan stall which was set up on the street. This monk with hundreds of small pendants was also the realm of the unity of man and nature. How could he be so grounded?

He was warmly invited to the past. Bai Xiaobei checked it and ignored the folding fan. What era is it? The pendant is good, the jade hairpin ignores, and there are some messy things that he doesn't like.

"What price did you say? Do you rob? " Bai Xiaobei looks at this stall owner strangely.

These broken things, also sell a small spirit pill?

"A Qi and blood pill? Elder martial brother, these things are real, and they are absolutely true. None of them is fake. Look at the pendant. It is refined by meteorite. Feel it. "

The stall owner looks chubby, white and fat, with a smile on his face. When he smiles, his eyes can't see.

Xiaoling pill becomes Qi blood pill Bai Xiaobei has a little admiration for this guy. If his memory was not amazing, he would have been fooled by the fat man.

"Ten pendants." Bai Xiaobei takes out a small spirit pill. These pendants are ordinary, but they are made of meteorite. When he goes back, he adds several arrays to his relatives and friends, which can sometimes save his life.

"OK!" The fat man took ten pendants with a smile. He still has hundreds of such pendants.

Suddenly, a sword Qi soared to the sky, and a figure directly suspended in the air.

"Bullying too much!" This figure is wrapped by aura. Bai Xiaobei can't see clearly, but he has an ancient sword on his back.

"Sword The sword Xiu drank a lot, and the flying sword behind him flew out and fell into his hands.

In the middle of the water, the sword in my hand was waving, and I saw the sky.

The sound of running water is incessant, and a sword like water bursts out.

Two golden elixir swords What's more, there is a very familiar breath. This sword meaning broke out in the real person Huanglong

The sword light flies back again. The golden elixir of Zishan sect is so angry that he wants to vomit blood. Where are the two madmen from? Fight directly here?

Fortunately, two people also know not to hurt the innocent, all fly to the sky.

"Big green, get up!" Bai Xiaobei resolutely pours on the back of Daqing and takes a photo of Daqing. He has to take a look at what he says.

The light of swords soared into the sky, and many self-confident foundation building friars flew up against the sword, and watched closely. The great monks of Jindan fought each other, which is rare.

Lu sang is so angry that they are not face saving. However, he recognizes one, the second master of Jianzong, who is about to enter the middle of the golden elixir. He is really a super master.

He himself is just a golden elixir, how to go up and stop? The key is that the sword has no way and is still in the underdog position!

Down the wind, that's right! Lu sang stares at another golden elixir. Who is this? Is he the first master of sword clan? Isn't it that we haven't been out for hundreds of years?

Seeing Mu Chen and a young monk flying up, Lu sang immediately arched his hand and said, "younger martial brother, do you know who the black suit golden elixir sword is?"

Lu sang, a powerful master who suddenly came out, should take it seriously. There has been no golden elixir for a long time. What's the matter? One by one?

"That's our companion. I don't know if there's any contradiction. It's OK. He has a proper hand."

Bai Xiaobei took the lead to open his mouth. Sitting on Daqing's back, Bai Xiaobei watched the ancestor of sword sharpening suppress Jianxiu easily and casually. He couldn't help saying, "it seems that the other sword cultivation is not strong, isn't it much better than the real Huanglong?"

Mu Chen shook his head and said: "the real Huanglong is not weak. The last time I was careless, this sword cultivation is much better than Huanglong immortal. The sword is vertical and horizontal, but the strength difference is a little big, so it was suppressed so hard."Last time, the real man of Huanglong didn't know Liu Sansheng was so tough.

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