Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 622 Sunshine all over the sky

   This day.

  Xianyi Tianling Street, Fudao Hall.

  Apse, refining room.

  The ground fire is raging.

  The heat rises.

  In such an extremely high environment!

  At this time, there was a middle-aged monk with a majestic face, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes fixed on the refining furnace in front of him.

  In such a hot environment, he didn't feel a trace of impatience.

Not only that.

  Even the seal formula that he pinched out in his hand didn't stop at all.

the whole process!

   Beautiful and smooth!

at this time.

  Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with the raging fire reflected in his eyes, looked at the refining furnace in front of him, and heard a low shout.

"out!"

   A seal formula was played.

   The furnace cover of the smelting furnace should be removed by itself.

  Clouds rose, a stream of light broke through the clouds, rushed out of the refining furnace, and disappeared.

   I don't know when, an unknown vortex appeared out of thin air in the refining room, and there was a touch of spiritual light in the center, exuding a faint halo!

   A trace of hot breath, accompanied by the rotation of the phoenix, is slowly brought out!

   Until then!

  Cheng Buzheng made the last seal.

   Following the last seal, the raging earth fire stopped abruptly.

  In the entire secret room, there was only a blazing temperature, which proved that the raging fire before that was not easy.

   Cheng Buzheng looked at the aura in the nameless whirlwind, his heart was filled with joy, and he murmured:

   "The last magic weapon has finally been refined!"

   After a long time!

  Cheng Buzheng retracted his gaze and closed his eyes!

  Restore mana and mind.

   Refining a magic weapon is not easy, and the consumption of mana and spiritual thoughts is too great.

  If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't support a treasure refining.

  Especially this magic weapon is a middle-grade magic weapon.

  The consumption is even more serious.

  Even a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator with extremely pure and vast mana like Cheng Buzheng almost exhausted his spiritual thoughts and mana.

   It can be seen that cultivation is also an important guarantee for supporting the master of Xianyi.

   Three full days!

  Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the refining room, slowly opened his eyes, a flash of crystal light flashed away in the dark refining room!

   Immediately.

  He stood up and stretched out his hand.

  A ray of light shot out from the nameless whirlwind and flew straight towards him.

  The moment the stream of light entered his palm, between turning his palms, the stream of light disappeared.

   Then Cheng Buzheng glanced around the refining room, then raised his legs and walked out.

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  Front hall, behind the counter!

  The textured door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged monk with a majestic face walked out.

  A beam of light shot out from his palm.

   Then, turning around and walking into the gate again,

boom!

  The gate was sealed again.

   And inside the counter, the old man with white hair lying on the rocking chair waved his sleeves!

   That spiritual light was not included in it.

  The old man with white hair tapped the void in front of him with his fingers, and a flash of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips...

  Looking at its direction, it is the jade disc on the right side of the front hall.

  I saw the eight-line rune font and pattern on the jade bi, shining brightly!

  The only one line of rune font is dull, compared with the eight-line rune font and the subsequent pattern imprint, it is undoubtedly a lot paler.

at this time!

   That flash of light happened to be submerged in the jade disc.

   Instantly.

  The line of dull rune fonts suddenly exuded a bright aura, and even the imprint of the pattern behind it also exuded a charming light, shining indefinitely.

   See here.

  The white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair had a hint of satisfaction in his eyes!

   Then the rocking chair swayed again, and the white-haired old man lying on it closed his cloudy eyes at some point.

   not long.

  A young monk appeared outside the gate of the temple, reflecting a slender reflection.

   Walk into the main hall and come to the counter.

  The young monk saluted respectfully and said loudly:

   "The younger generation pays homage to the senior!"

   Heard the words.

  Inside the counter!

  The white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair opened his eyes, glanced at the other party lightly, and responded weakly.

   See here.

  The young monk knew that this senior seemed old and vulnerable, but in fact, that old body contained amazing energy.

   Once it explodes, it will be an earth-shattering blow!

  This is also a monk. He never looks at the appearance, only the realm.

in a blink.

  The young monk thought a lot, then touched the storage bag on his waist, and a token appeared in his hand, holding it in both hands, respectfully said:

   "Senior, please take a look!"

  The white-haired old man stretched out his hand, and the token flew into the counter and fell into his palm.

   After confirming that it is correct.

   From his sleeve, a small tower slipped down.

   Put the four fingers of your right hand together, and move outward!

  A small tower and the previous token flew back into the hands of the young monk again.

   After taking a closer look.

  The young monk nodded and said:

   "Thank you, senior!"

   Seeing the old man with white hair, he narrowed his eyes again.

  However, when he saluted again, he didn't dare to discount it.

   Immediately.

  The young monk came to the jade bib on the right side of the main hall.

   A formula was played.

  A mysterious light shot out from the token.

   Instantly.

  The row of rune fonts that shone indefinitely immediately burst into brilliant brilliance, echoing with the other eight rows of rune fonts, competing for glory!

   See here.

  The young monk saluted in front of the jade disc, and then walked straight out.

  When the young monk walked out of the hall, the door of the hall automatically closed without wind.

   At this time.

  The old man with white hair at the counter opened his eyes and looked at the jade biscuit on the right side of the hall.

   "Nine approved tasks have been completed."

   "Next, it's time to open for business!"

   Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

   Then, he counted with his right hand.

   Count the days, the 15th is a good day.

Ok!

   Then set it on the 15th!

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  Golden Crow enters Tanggu, Jade Rabbit plays Galaxy!

   The sun and the moon turn around in a blink of an eye.

   It's here, the fifteenth of this month.

   This day.

  When the sun is rising.

  In Xianyi Tianling Street, a bright glow rises!

   The sun is shining!

   Break through the clouds!

this moment.

  The eyes of the entire Xianmeng City were focused on Xianyi Tianling Street.

   It also caused discussions among many monks.

  On Xianyi Tianling Street, in a certain quaint Baoding shop, there was also discussion about this vision.

   "Senior brother, look at that glow all over the sky! It should be the Hall of Fudao!"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

   "On Xianyi Tianling Street, there is no other shop except this hall."

   "At the beginning, this shop completed the task of approval of this pavilion, and I knew that this senior's celestial art attainments were absolutely extraordinary."

   "As expected! All the approval tasks were completed in less than a year."

  Where there is envy, there is jealousy!

   Also on this street, in a shop.

"Humph!"

   "A newly opened store in the district has such a big tone, it will have to get out of Tianling Street sooner or later."

  ······

   Outside Tianling Street of Xianyi.

  Many monks have this vision, so the scope of discussion is even wider.

  A young monk looked into the distance and said to the middle-aged man beside him:

   "Brother, what's the matter with Xiaguang?"

   "In Xianmeng City, isn't it forbidden to use spells?"

   "This sky-filled glow is clearly the result of magic spells. Does the Immortal Alliance care?"

   Speaking of this, the young monk paused, then looked around for a while, and said mysteriously:

   "Isn't it, that person is very tough in the backstage?"

   "That's why you dare to ignore the ban of the Xianmeng?"

"madness!"

  The middle-aged monk suddenly gave the young monk a hard time.

  He looked at the aggrieved young monk, and said in a bad mood;

   "Don't guess without knowledge!"

   "Then what's going on?"

  The young monk rubbed the back of his head and asked a little unconvinced.

   "Do you see where that is?"

  The middle-aged monk pointed to the place where the sky was full of rays of light in the distance.

   "It should be Xianyi Tianling Street?"

   "You still know!"

   "Then do you know how difficult it is to get a foothold on the street again?"

   "There are tens of thousands of immortal masters in the world of cultivating immortals, but the masters of immortal arts who can gain a foothold there are all the top batch of masters of immortal arts in the world of cultivating immortals!"

   "Not only that! According to rumors, if you want to gain a foothold on this street, you must accept the approval of all the masters of immortal art on this street!"

   "It can be said to be even more difficult!"

   "Then what does it matter if you follow this glowing sky?"

  The middle-aged monk glanced lightly, and said speechlessly:

   "Why doesn't it matter?"

   "This glow in the sky is just a vision of a store's success, and it also means that this store has passed the approval of all the masters of fairy art."

   "Similarly, this is also the Xiaguang technique of Xianmeng's amnesty."

   "It can make an exception for Xianmeng, which shows the difficulty here."

   "What's more, even if the background is hard, in front of the ban of the Immortal League, they are all ants, even if there is a Nascent Soul cultivator behind them!"

"Oh!"

   "That's it~!"

  The young monk nodded, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

   Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and said to the middle-aged monk:

   "Brother, there is nothing left and right today, why don't we go and see it too!"

   "Get out!"

  The middle-aged monk looked at the younger brother who just came to Xianmeng City and didn't know the rules, and said in a bad mood:

   "If it's an ordinary Xianyi Street, then it doesn't matter, but Xianyi Tianling Street is not that simple."

   "Although there are no express restrictions on this street, you have to be clear that there are no express rules, but there are unspoken rules!"

  "The monks who enter this street are either real people or true emperors. Even the seniors in the foundation establishment period will not step into this street."

   "Think about it, a street is full of seniors who can be crushed to death with a single thought, do you still want to go shopping?"

   "Besides, the shops on that street don't have magic weapons, not even treasures. The orders they take are all magic weapons, and the panacea is at least third-order."

   "So, it's not something I can set foot on right now."

  The young monk heard this.

   Can't help but be shocked!

   Since when is Jindan Daoist so worthless!

  In his hometown, Jindan Zhenren is a big figure at the top of the pyramid.

  When was it so humble.

   Moreover, the orders received by a street are all rumored magic weapons, panacea...

   This Xianmeng city is too prosperous!

   It has been a month since he came here, and until today, he had a clear understanding of the prosperity of this city.

  The middle-aged monk looked at the shocked young monk, and said with a half-smile:

   "Now, do you still want to go to Xianyi Tianling Street to see it?"

   Heard the words.

  The young monk who came back to his senses shook his head repeatedly and said:

   "Brother, forget it!"

   "Even the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage haven't set foot here, so my younger brother won't dare to eat the heart of a bear!"

   "Just know!"

  The middle-aged monk nodded and said:

   "You must not rely on the fairy alliance, and if you can't use force, you have nothing to worry about!"

   "Those seniors want to crush little monks like us to death. There are many ways and means, so when facing seniors, even in the fairy city, we must maintain enough respect!"

   "Brother, I got it!"

   "Well, let's go then!"

   This scene!

   It is constantly being staged throughout the city of Xianmeng.

  However, the white-haired old Dao Cheng indisputable in the Fu Dao Hall, although he doesn't know the changes outside at this time, he can guess one or two.

after all.

   Such a vision is relatively rare in Xianmeng City.

certainly.

  At this moment, the white-haired old man is indisputable, and he has no time to pay attention to these trivial matters.

  He was welcoming the visitors who entered the hall.

   These monks are all Jindan stage monks.

  However, Cheng Buzheng has no time to entertain them at this moment, because there is a more important overhaul coming than them.

good.

   That is True Monarch Yuanying.

   Facing Zhenjun's inquiry, Cheng Buzheng seemed to cooperate fully, but in fact he always had reservations.

after all.

  The attainment of immortal art is too unimaginable, it is not a chance, but a disaster.

  However, fortunately, the true king's request is still within his business scope.

   An order for a mid-grade magic weapon.

   Refining is not easy.

   But that is for others.

  For Cheng Buzheng, that was the case.

   He has also refined things that are more difficult than this.

Such as:

  Among the approved tasks, there is a pagoda that is a middle-grade magic weapon, and its refining difficulty is even more difficult than the order placed by this true monarch.

   After sending it off, this true queen.

   Cheng was busy like a top, receiving real people who came one by one.

   Fortunately, these comrades are very patient, sitting quietly in the small hall, waiting.

As time goes by!

  One after another Jindan Daoist left.

   Same.

  Cheng Buzheng also received a lot of orders.

  However, he did not receive all of them, such as:

  Third-rank low-grade magic weapon, middle-grade panacea refining order.

  Order for the next magic weapon!

   He didn't accept any of the orders that obviously didn't meet the store's requirements.

   It's not that Cheng Buzheng didn't want to, it's because time is limited.

   It is precisely because of this that he has set up the store's rules and regulations for taking orders.

  Although Cheng Buzheng did not accept some of Jindan Daoist's orders, they did not make unreasonable troubles either.

  One thing, this place is Xianmeng City.

  This street is also the high-end core street of Xianmeng City.

  Secondly, they themselves are also giving it a try.

   Besides.

  In case, I need to use this master of immortal art with both alchemy and pottery in the future, so I can get in touch again.

Therefore!

  Even if the white-haired old Dao Cheng did not accept their order, they treated them with a friendly face.

  Everything is driven by profit!

  Busy from day to night.

   Three days in a row!

   All are true.

   And the glow that filled the sky fully illuminated the city of Xianmeng for three days and three nights.

   Until three days later.

  The glow in the sky slowly dissipated.

  Xianmeng City has also been restored to its former state.

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  (end of this chapter)