Xiuxian exchange system

Taking advantage of the friendship with other monks of the Mahayana period, during the past hundred years, the avatars of Lai Wuhen and Leng Tianyue have traveled almost all the major spiritual cities of the Blood Cloud Spiritual Domain through various teleportation formations. The bad luck he encountered The value has reached an incredible level.

Lai Wuhen just keeps exchanging, and he doesn't know when it will be spent. Although the real dragon blood essence in the real fairyland requires a lot of bad luck, but Leng Tianyue is useful, and Lai Wuhen will naturally not refuse.

After Leng Tianyue left, Lai Wuhen walked towards the secret room where Qianyao was practicing. Qianyao hadn't practiced during this time, but was re-refining her natal magic weapon, the Tianyun Thunder God Sword.

After being smelted with a large amount of rare materials, the Heavenly Meteor Thunder Sword is transforming into a Lingbao.

Originally, Lai Wuhen could exchange Qianyao's spiritual treasure directly, but she flatly refused.

In Qianyao's thinking, the Tianyun Lei Shenjian has been with her for so many years, instead of constantly changing the treasures, it is better to upgrade the natal magic weapon. If it can be advanced into a mysterious object in the future, the power will be unimaginable.

However, the refining process was not so smooth. Every time Qianyao refined, she had to extract a thunder bone from her body and refine it into the Thunder God Sword.

With the resources she has now, it is not difficult to recover this body, but Lai Wuhen sees the pain of the refining process, and feels extremely painful in his heart.

Obviously with her own help, she doesn't have to work so hard.

But Qianyao has her own ideas, and it's hard for Lai Wuhen to persuade her, so he can only come to accompany her from time to time and provide everything she needs.

Seeing Lai Wuhen coming, Qianyao put away the Tianyun Lei Shenjian with a single finger, and looked at Lai Wuhen with a smile on her face: "Wuhen."

Lai Wuhen stretched out his hand to wipe off the beady beads of sweat on her cheeks, knowing the bitterness behind her smile, he didn't say much, just hugged her tightly in his arms.

Tianyue Spirit City Reception Hall.

"Fellow Daoist Long came a little later than I expected." Leng Tianyue smiled slightly when he saw Long Manli.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Leng knows that I'm coming?" Long Manli sat opposite Leng Tianyue, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she heard this.

"The news that Fellow Daoist Long is looking for the blood of the real dragon is not a secret in the Blood Cloud Spiritual Realm. Why do you think I have the breath of a real dragon on me?" Leng Tianyue said, and when she raised her hand, a jade bottle floated there In front of Long Manli.

Long Manli had already met several Mahayana monks who had dealt with him in Tianyue Lingcheng, and also inquired about Leng Tianyue's body, but she didn't expect that the other party seemed to be waiting for her to come.

With a wave of consciousness waving the jade bottle in her hand, Long Manli's face became a bit ugly: "The mere tenth-order real dragon blood essence has no effect on me at all. If Fellow Daoist Leng thinks that I came here for this, it will be a big deal." So wrong."

"I do have what Fellow Daoist Long needs, and I won't beat around the bush. As long as Fellow Daoist Long is willing to form a Taoist partner with my husband, I will give what Fellow Daoist Long wants with both hands." Leng Tianyue slightly smile.

"What? Presumptuousness! What kind of humble race dares to dream of forming a Taoist partner with me?" Long Manli's face was filled with anger, and she almost made a move immediately.

The rule of no intermarriage between the real dragon clan and any race has been practiced in the Blood Cloud Spiritual Realm for millions of years. Even ordinary monks in the Qi refining period cannot form Taoist couples with other races.

"Fellow Daoist Long, do you think the rules are more important, or your own future?" Leng Tianyue said, raising her hand again, and a jade bottle floated into Long Manli's hand.

Long Manli made a jade bottle move with her spiritual sense, and her expression froze on the spot. After a while, she stammered, "This? Is this the blood essence of the real dragon from the real fairyland?"

With her knowledge, she can naturally see the powerful real dragon breath contained in the blood of this real dragon.

"Does Fellow Daoist Long think I can consider my proposal?" Leng Tianyue asked.

"Impossible, even with this bottle of real dragon blood essence, it's impossible for me to advance to the real fairyland." Long Manli returned the jade bottle to Leng Tianyue after finishing her excitement.

"What if there are three bottles?" Leng Tianyue had an expression of being convinced by Long Manli.

"Three bottles? Where did Fellow Daoist Leng get it from?" Long Manli's expression became a little restless again.

"These treasures were not made by me, they were all given to me by my husband, Lai Wuhen. As for his secrets, even I don't know, so there is no need for Fellow Daoist Long to find out so clearly." Leng Tianyue kept She was paying attention to the changes in Long Manli's expression.

Although the current Tianyue Spirit City is very powerful, in terms of top combat power, it cannot be compared with those inherited from the ancient races.

And the Mahayana monks who made good friends with Tianyue Lingcheng are only out of interests, and if there is any crisis, they can't be counted on at all.

In order to be able to continue to protect Lai Wuhen and everything she owns, Leng Tianyue feels pressure even though she is a Mahayana monk.

She can't believe ordinary alliances, and can only think of forming a Taoist partner to increase the strength of her own forces.

She has not discussed this matter with Lai Wuhen in detail, but Lai Wuhen's intelligence should not refuse.

"Lai Wuhen? Could it be that cultivator at the transformation stage who has been wandering around with you?" Long Manli's eyes were fixed.

"That's right. Although I haven't officially announced it to the public, I have already formed a Taoist couple with him. If Fellow Daoist Long joins us, it is not impossible to share the Tao in the future." Leng Tianyue said with a serious look on his face. The color of pride.

"A mere cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, what is the way?" Long Manli looked disdainful. Although Leng Tianyue could produce the blood of the real dragon in the real fairyland, she had no interest in Lai Wuhen at all.

Even if the chances are against the sky, how could a cultivator in the transformation stage get such a treasure.

"I had the same thoughts as you back then. It's not too late to say such things after you have met him." Leng Tianyue said, and then sent out a message talisman.

Not long after, Lai Wuhen walked in: "Tianyue, who is this?"

Although she sensed that Long Manli's aura was very strong, he had seen too many Mahayana monks over the years, and he had long been used to keeping calm under this powerful aura.

"The Lord of the True Dragon Spirit City, Long Manli." Leng Tianyue smiled slightly.

"Junior Lai Wuhen, I have met Dragon City Lord." Lai Wuhen saluted Long Manli respectfully.

Long Manli's consciousness swept across Lai Wuhen's body. The aura of the human race on him was mixed with the aura of various monster races, and his cultivation base was so weak that he could kill him with just one look. Taoist companion, really ridiculous.

It seems that apart from his good looks, Long Manli doesn't think there is anything outstanding about Lai Wuhen.