Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

this day.

Xianyi Tianling Street, Fudao Hall.

The apse, the refining room.

The ground fire was 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 little impatient.

Not only that.

Even the Seal Jue 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 refining furnace was removed by itself.

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

At some point, 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 scorching breath, accompanied by the rotation of Xuanfeng, is slowly brought out!

until now!

Cheng Buzheng made the last seal.

With the final seal, the raging fire came to an abrupt end.

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

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!

Then Cheng Buzheng withdrew 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 still a middle-grade magic weapon.

That consumption is even more serious.

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

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

Three full days!

Sitting cross-legged in the refining room, Cheng Buzheng 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 stream 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 had 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 stream of light shot out from his palm.

Then, he turned around and walked into the gate again,

boom!

The door was closed again.

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

That spiritual light did not enter it.

The white-haired old man 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!

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 streak of light happened to be submerged in the jade biscuit.

moment.

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 old man with white hair lying on the rocking chair had a look 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 palace, reflecting a slender reflection.

Walk into the main hall and come to the counter.

The young monk saluted respectfully and said loudly:

"The junior pays respects 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 looked old and vulnerable, but actually his old body contained amazing energy.

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

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

in a blink.

The young monk thought a lot, then wiped the storage bag at 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 pagoda slipped down.

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

A small pagoda and the previous token flew back to the young monk's hands 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 disc on the right side of the main hall.

A formula was played.

A ray of mysterious light shot out from the token.

moment.

That row of gleaming rune fonts immediately erupted with brilliant brilliance, echoing with the other eight rows of rune fonts, competing for brilliance!

See here.

The young monk bowed in front of the jade bi, 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 white-haired old man at the counter opened his eyes and looked at the jade disc 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.

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

Um!

Then set it on the fifteenth!

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The golden crow enters the soup valley, and the jade rabbit plays the 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 rose up!

Sunshine is all over the sky!

Break through the sky!

this moment.

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

It also aroused 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 the glowing sky! It should be the Temple of the Wisdom and Dao!"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

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

"At the beginning, this shop completed the task of this pavilion's approval, 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 certain shop.

"snort!"

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

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Outside of Xianyi Tianling Street.

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 going on with this Xiaguang?"

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

"This sky-filled glow is clearly the effect of the spell, does the Immortal Alliance care?"

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

"Isn't that person very tough in the background?"

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

"madness!"

The middle-aged monk suddenly gave the young monk a big punch.

He looked at the aggrieved young monk, and said unhappily;

"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 stretched out his finger and pointed to the place where the sky was full of rays of light in the distance.

"It should be Xianyi Tianling Street, right?"

"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 art 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 immortal art masters on this street!"

"It can be said that it is even more difficult!"

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

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

"Why is it okay?"

"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 immortal art."

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

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

"What's more, even if the backstage is hard, they are all ants in front of the ban of the Immortal League, 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 have thought 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 being shocked!

Since when did Jindan Daoist become 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 has 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 again and again and said:

"Brother, forget it!"

"Even the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage have not set foot here, and my younger brother will not dare to eat the bear's heart and leopard courage!"

"It's good to know!"

The middle-aged monk nodded and said:

"You must not rely on the Immortal Alliance, and if you cannot use force, you will have no scruples!"

"Those seniors want to pinch little monks like us to death in many ways, so when facing seniors, even in the Immortal City, they must maintain sufficient respect!"

"Brother, I understand!"

"Well, let's go then!"

This scene!

In the entire Xianmeng City, it is constantly staged.

However, the white-haired old Dao Cheng indisputable in the Fudao 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 Golden Core 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 Nascent Soul True Monarch.

In the face of Zhenjun's inquiry, Cheng Buzheng seemed to cooperate fully, but in fact he always had reservations.

after all.

Immortal art attainment is too unimaginable, it is not a chance, but a disaster.

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

An order for a mid-level magic weapon.

The difficulty of refining is not small.

But that's for others.

For Cheng Buzheng, it was the same.

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

like:

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

Congratulations, the true queen.

Cheng Buzheng was as busy as a spinning top, receiving the real people who came one by one.

Fortunately, these comrades were very patient, they sat quietly in the small hall and waited.

As time goes by!

One after another Jindan Daoist left.

same.

Cheng Buzheng also took a lot of orders.

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

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

The next magic weapon order!

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

It's not that Cheng Buzheng doesn't want to, but 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 didn't accept some of Jindan Daoist's orders, they didn't make trouble for no reason.

For one thing, this place is Xianmeng City.

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

Second, they are also giving it a try.

What's more.

In case, in the future, I need to use this master of immortal art with both alchemy and pottery, 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!

From day to night.

For three days in a row!

That's all.

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 that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

Xianmeng City has also been restored to its former state.

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