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Chapter 1077 Register trivial matters and continue to refine treasures!(3/3)

“What fellow Taoist reminds you!

Practice in Fanyun Immortal City!”

"Isn't that right?"

"Give it, this is your identity token, go and wait for a while!"

The monk from the Immortal League threw out a token and subconsciously looked at the next monk. In an instant, he stood up and said respectfully:

"Please, senior, it's time for you!"

Seeing this.

Wu Liang couldn't help but despise:

"A dog's eyes see things that are low."

Even so.

But his body was very honest and he immediately left quickly to make room for the senior behind him.

After a long time.

The monks on this teleportation array have almost reached the upper limit of the teleportation array.

Immediately afterwards.

A hazy light rose up, covering the monks on the teleportation array.

The light twisted for a moment.

Looking again, there was no more figure on the teleportation array.

at the same time.

Murong Wanwan's incarnation also disappeared into the Immortal Alliance City.

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Just after Murong Wanwan's incarnation passed away seven days...

In the Fudao Hall, the hall on the second floor, Cheng Buzheng's Wan Hua Dao Body also put down the black residual image in his hand on this day.

A hint of joy came out of his eyes.

"It's not easy to finally analyze this residual image!"

Said.

He stood up and stretched.

Then he murmured to himself:

"It's time to refine the teleportation and sewage jade!"

Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart that the jade on his wife must have been given to Wan Hua Dao Body.

After all, no one dares to take action in the fairy city?

Besides, the wife is not a weak person.

However, there is no absolute statement.

Moreover, even if he does not need to send the jade, the Wanhua Dao Body will usually go out, collect spiritual materials, or trade in the secret market.

Just in case, I should just keep my hands steady.

Thinking of this.

Cheng Buzheng immediately controlled the body of Wanhua Taoist, walked towards the entrance of the stairs, went down the stairs, and came to the corridor of the back hall of the Fudao Hall.

Less tilt.

He then went to the small hall on the side of the corridor and entered a refining room in the middle.

Not long.

The temperature in the refining room instantly rises to an extremely high temperature.

The heat wave is rolling!

Even the air in the refining room became twisted and twisted under this hot temperature.

but.

With such a strong temperature, sitting cross-legged in the futon, but not even a trace of sweat leaked out!

At this time, he was playing magic tricks with a calm and calm manner, and he kept throwing a variety of spiritual materials into the [Daoyi Spirit Cauldron].

Under the tripod!

The blue flames transformed by the Thunder Dragon Heavenly Fire were leaping with lightning and burning wildly.

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Chapter completed!
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