There are many materials for refining Dao artifacts, but very few are suitable for the evil blade.

The quality of the evil blade cannot be measured by ordinary weapons.

First of all, it is a realm of unity of heaven and earth, and the materials required must not contain impurities, must be formed naturally, and must not be less than a thousand years of gestation.

Liu Wuxie walked to the refining material counter. There were thousands of refining materials, the largest one was like a small house, and the smallest was no bigger than a palm.

"In addition to these, are there other materials that can be selected?"

Liu Wuxie scanned through thousands of materials and shook his head, none of these materials were what he wanted.

"There is a Tibetan stele over there, which contains all the materials of our Lingqiong Pavilion. Go there and read it, and let me know if there is something suitable."

The middle-aged man in charge of selling materials pointed to a Tibetan stele in the distance, which contained countless materials.

What's out there is just a part of it.

After all, there are countless materials in the world, and it is impossible to display all of them for sale.

Quickly walking towards the Tibetan stele, many words appeared on it, and Liu Wuxie quickly found the space for refining the weapon.

I don't know if I don't read it. Seeing the densely packed text on it, Liu Wuxie felt his scalp go numb.

There are hundreds of thousands of materials. If you read it page by page, you probably won't be able to read it until tomorrow.

The Lingqiong Pavilion is really extraordinary. The materials here can be said to be everything that one expects to find.

Seeing so many materials, Han Feizi was taken aback.

"Brother Liu, if you keep searching like this, it may not take a day to finish reading these materials."

Knowing that Liu Wuxie was in a hurry, Han Feizi spoke at this moment.

"No hurry, one hour is enough."

Liu Wuxie showed a smile, there are more than [-] kinds of materials, and there are Ghost Eye Technique and Heavenly Dao Divine Book, so I am not very worried, I have been talking too much for an hour.

When the two were talking, they didn't know that there was someone standing behind them, and they also needed to go to the Tibetan stele to find materials.

"Boy, don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue. It's really ignorant to read all these materials in one hour."

A cold voice came from behind, like two thorns piercing Liu Wuxie's back.

Turning around, there was a man in his thirties standing behind him, with an average realm, only the fourth level of Lingxuan.

It is estimated that it was Liu Wuxie's conversation with Han Feizi just now, and he listened to the conversation, and then made a mocking sound.

"Whether I can finish reading, does it have anything to do with you?"

Liu Wuxie was a little displeased, and glanced at the man.

"It's nothing to do with me. I just can't bear the arrogance of some people."

The man had a sneer on his face, just because he couldn't get used to Liu Wuxie, not any deep hatred.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, just get away with me."

Liu Wuxie's tone suddenly became heavier, telling him to quickly get out of his sight.

The tone was extremely domineering, and the voice was like thunder, which made the man take a step back, unable to bear the crushing force of Liu Wuxie.

The monks who gathered around looked at this side one after another, wanting to know what happened.

"Dalmond, what happened?"

Another man came over from a distance, the man who had an argument with Liu Wuxie should be in the same group, and asked.

"This kid doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. He said that he read all the materials in the Tibetan stele in an hour. I can't understand this kind of person, so I satirized him and told me to go away."

The man standing behind Liu Wuxie was called Huang Tan, and told the whole story.

The monks around heard it too, and cast curious eyes on Liu Wuxie.

"Are you kidding? There are at least a hundred thousand kinds of refining materials in the Tibetan stele. How can it be possible to read them all in an hour?"

Many people, making the same voice as Huang Tan, thought that Liu Wuxie was too arrogant.

It was just an ordinary conversation between him and Han Feizi, but they thought he was arrogant and arrogant, Liu Wuxie didn't know what to say.

Many people glared at Liu Wuxie, thinking that he was talking nonsense.

More than [-] kinds of materials need to be carefully selected, and each one needs a long time to understand.

In an hour, let alone [-], even if there are [-], it is impossible for Liu Wuxie to read them all.

"Boy, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame us for being rude, get out of the way quickly."

Seeing many people supporting him, Huang Tan let out a sneer and told Liu Wuxie to go away. He also needed to use the Tibetan stele to check the materials.

Liu Wuxie was still hurrying on her way, of course she wouldn't let her go, she finally got in line with her, how could she give up to others.

"roll!"

With a sharp shout, it was like a billowing air wave, directly rolling towards Huang Tan.

"boom!"

When the air wave hit, Huang Tan couldn't dodge in time, was swept away and fell to the ground.

No one thought that Liu Wuxie would hurt someone if he disagreed with her.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Huang Tan stood up from the ground, intending to attack Liu Wuxie.

This is the Lingqiong Pavilion, fighting is prohibited, otherwise Huang Tan would have been a dead person long ago, and Liu Wuxie would not have tolerated him until now.

To scold him with words has already taught him a lesson.

"stop!"

At this time, a cold drink interrupted them, and the deacon of Lingqiong Pavilion appeared, frowning.

The status of Lingqiong Pavilion is detached. Although it is not those super big sects, it should not be underestimated. There are many Tianxuan sitting in it.

Who dares to make trouble here, unless it is impatient to live.

Even if it is a disciple of Tianling Immortal Mansion, Lingqiong Pavilion will not give any face.

"Deacon Sun, it's just in time for you to come. This kid is talking nonsense and insulting the reputation of Xuanling Pavilion. I suggest you drive him out immediately."

Huang Tan knew this deacon, with a sinister look on his face.

As long as he is driven out, he will have a chance to kill Liu Wuxie outside.

Being thrown away by Liu Wuxie in public, I couldn't swallow this breath, and it would be embarrassing to spread it out.

"So what happened?"

Lingqiong Pavilion will not kick people out for no reason.

Anyone who comes is a guest, and Lingqiong Pavilion treats any guest with courtesy.

Regardless of cultivation level, regardless of status.

Huang Tan quickly recounted what happened just now.

"This son is just joking, why do you take it seriously, since everyone is fine, continue to choose materials."

Deacon Sun smoothed things over, thinking that Liu Wuxie was just making a joke and there was no need to be serious.

The yellow sandalwood was blown away, how could it just stop there.

"This is the Lingqiong Pavilion. If everyone came in to make jokes, wouldn't it desecrate the solemnity of this place?"

Huang Tan's voice was full of sarcasm, thinking that Liu Wuxie had humiliated Lingqiong Pavilion.

Here, everyone should be solemn and solemn, instead of talking nonsense.

Really strong words.

"Brother Huang is right. This kid is talking nonsense and affecting the atmosphere here. I suggest that it is better to get out."

The monk who came with Huang Tan stood up and supported Huang Tan's statement.

Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed solemn, after entering this place, one is awe-inspiring.

"Boy, please apologize. This matter will be over. Be careful when you speak in the future."

An older monk stepped forward and asked Liu Wuxie to apologize in public, and the incident was thus exposed.

nothing

It's just a joke, there's no need to take it seriously.

"That's right, apology, apology to everyone, let's forget about it."

Other monks stood up one after another and asked Liu Wuxie to apologize.

A group of people densely gathered around, pointing and pointing, all for Liu Wuxie to apologize.

Deacon Sun originally wanted to resolve the matter, but no one expected that so many people unanimously asked Liu Wuxie to apologize, and now even he didn't know how to deal with it.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well!"

Liu Wuxie glanced around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, directly humiliating them as frogs in a well.

"Boy, how dare you call us a frog at the bottom of a well, everyone has seen it this time."

Huang Tan smirked again and again, pointing at Liu Wuxie, and then pointing at everyone.

Just now he said that Liu Wuxie was talking nonsense, after all, many people didn't hear it.

But this time, everyone heard clearly, including Deacon Sun.

It's a frog in a well to humiliate everyone, and Liu Wuxie is really bold enough.

Han Feizi knew Liu Wuxie's character for a long time, so he sat aside and watched with a smile.

Neither interrupt nor interrupt, let them quarrel.

"Kill him and drive him out, you little boy, how dare you speak so brazenly."

The older monk who made Liu Wuxie apologize just now couldn't stand it anymore, and even threatened to kill Liu Wuxie.

"Yes, kill him!"

More and more people joined in to attack Liu Wuxie.

Deacon Sun's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Liu Wuxie.

"Master, for your safety, I suggest you leave Lingqiong Pavilion."

Although Deacon Sun had good intentions, his tone was clearly driving Liu Wuxie away.

It seems to be telling you, don't do anything in Lingqiong Pavilion, or don't blame him for being ruthless.

"It's a joke, Lingqiong Pavilion opens its doors for business, and anyone who comes is a guest, so there is no reason to drive them away."

Liu Wuxie looked unhappy, and looked at Deacon Sun.

He didn't help himself to speak, so he drove him away.

"Boy, Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed open for business, but not everyone's business. People like you who like to talk nonsense should not appear here."

Huang Tan jumped up and down, wishing Liu Wuxie could get out of here quickly.

"Stop moaning, I'm still waiting to use the Tibetan stele."

Everyone is queuing up, and some people are already getting impatient, so let them stop arguing.

"How are you sure that I'm talking nonsense, not that I can really read it all in one hour?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

Since Huang Tan wanted to die by himself, don't blame him for being rude.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard. If you can read all the materials in an hour, I will pay for all your consumption today."

Huang Tan laughed so hard that as long as Liu Wuxie could finish reading it all, he would be willing to bear all of Liu Wuxie's expenses today.

"Brother Han, hurry up and choose the materials. Someone paid for us for free today."

Liu Wuxie was worrying about not having enough spiritual stones on her body, although she still had tens of millions of spirit stones, she couldn't afford the massive consumption.

"Boy, I haven't finished my sentence. If you can't finish reading so much material, you have to kneel in front of me and kowtow ten times before you get out of here."

Huang Tan's next words were more sinister.

If Liu Wuxie couldn't remember one hundred thousand kinds of materials, he would kneel and kowtow, which could be described as extremely vicious.

Tie Ma’s words: I wish everyone a happy New Year’s Day. [-] is not easy, and I hope [-] will turn around. This chapter is a bit special.It took me a lot of brain cells to create this plot. I hope that in [-], someone will pay for all your consumption!

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