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In a blink of an eye, several months have passed!

This day.

The Fudao Hall, the back hall.

In the refining room, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, made the last seal.

at the same time!

A light shout rang out in the refining room.

"out!"

The words have not ended.

The cap of the tripod was removed by itself, and a stream of light shot out, sank into the vortex of the nameless monster wind.

The rolling heat waves are spreading.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng flew into the air with one hand, and a crystal light shot out from his fingertips and penetrated into the pillar of fire.

In an instant.

The gust of fire that gushed out suddenly stopped.

At this moment.

The lightning flames under the Daoyi Spirit Cauldron also converged into a ball, turning into a ray of lightning that penetrated into Cheng Bujian's body.

at the same time.

Standing on several earth fire pillars, the spiritual light flashed around the body of the body, and then suddenly shrank and turned into the size of a palm, flying towards Cheng Buzheng's direction!

The flowing light passes by.

A small and exquisite treasure tripod floated quietly in front of Cheng Buzheng.

Then he stretched out his hand and the palm-sized spiritual cauldron disappeared out of thin air.

After packing up everything, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, fell into the vortex of the nameless monster wind...

After a glance...

Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze, then slowly closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness...

soon.

He copied a memory of the related exercises from many exercises, condensed them into a ball, and threw them into the nest in the center of the small disc.

Immediately.

As soon as he thought, the value item on the panel showed a subtle change.

At the same time.

A hazy golden light lit up on the surface of the small disc.

The deduction has officially begun.

Just as Cheng Buzheng deduces the fourth-level martial arts while waiting for the magic weapon to cool down...

Fudao Hall, front hall.

The white-haired old Taoist who was lying on the rocking chair also took out a piece of jade talisman from the many jade talismans on the counter again.

The white-haired old Taoist's mouth moved a few times, and his voice condensed into a bunch and sank into the jade talisman.

Not long.

The jade talisman beside the white-haired old Taoist suddenly flashed with a hazy light.

Seeing this, he reached out to the air and a crystal light penetrated into the jade talisman.

Immediately afterwards.

A clear voice came from the jade talisman.

"Wait for a moment, I will come now."

After the speech...

The jade talisman also stopped flashing.

Hearing this.

The white-haired old Taoist, this soul-equipped puppet, also returned to the rocking chair and sat down, then lay on the rocking chair and waited quietly.

As the rocking chair swung back and forth, a familiar sound rang out in the front hall.

Squeak!

Squeak, squeak!!

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One hour later!

A tall figure walked out from outside and stepped into the Fudao Hall.

It's just at this moment...

The white-haired old Taoist who was lying on the rocking chair seemed to notice the movements outside, slowly opened his eyes and saw the True Lord of the Nascent Soul.

Seeing this.

The old white-haired Taoist immediately stood up from the rocking chair and went up to meet him...

"See senior!"

Hearing words.

The True Lord of Yuanying did not take any turns and spoke directly:

"Has my magic weapon been refined?"

“Yes, senior!

The white-haired old Taoist nodded and responded.

Then the Yuanying True Lord did not ask whether the power of the magic weapon was reduced?

after all.

The master of Fudao Palace is also one of the best in the fairy art Tianling Street.

What's more, a mere Golden Elixir monk could not distinguish the pros and cons of the top-grade magic weapon, so there was no need to ask him.

I'll check it out in person later.

Thinking of this, the Nascent Soul monk did not talk about this topic, but instead asked about another matter.

"By the way, can Master Taiyuanyi have a fourth-level fire attribute technique in his hands?"

Hearing the words!

The old white-haired Taoist did not respond directly, but said:

"Senior, wait for a moment, Master Taiyuanyi is in the store.

Later, the boss will personally receive the seniors!”

After hearing what the old white-haired Taoist said, the True Lord of Yuanying was not saying anything more? Instead, he nodded slowly and said:

"Can!"

Seeing this, the old white-haired Taoist did not hesitate and reached out to indulge in vain:

"Senior, please move to the VIP room and rest for a while!"

Regarding this.

There is naturally no reason why the Yuanying True Lord does not agree.

Immediately afterwards.

The two of them walked towards a VIP room on one side.

VIP room.

After the Nascent Soul monk sat down, the old white-haired Taoist immediately presented a pot of spiritual tea and said:

"Senior, wait for a moment, and I will go and invite the boss now."

After taking the teacup, the tall Yuanying True Lord said calmly:

"Go!"

Upon hearing this, the old white-haired Taoist confessed and then left the VIP room.

at the same time.
To be continued...