The first vendor in fairyland

08 Xuanwu Zhen Xingjia Leave the three rings

In the dark mid-air, the light flashed rapidly and approached Xue Chen.

He could feel the power of the sun wheel, and the fire burned the surrounding poisonous miasma. The five-color mask on his body surface was also cremated little by little. The magic texture was about to break, and no matter how much vitality there was, there was nothing to make up for it. The crazy smile behind him shocked his heart: "Hahaha! I have reached a higher level. How can the nine-storey monk be my opponent? Die!"

"Hurry up... Hurry up! It's about to be finished!" Xue Chen was very anxious and stared at the illusory charm next to the black and yellow slurry above the Shi Haishen Pool, which was twisting and condensing little by little.

Originally, with the existing refining speed, it could not be completed before the attack of Sanyang Burning, but the divine pool seemed to understand his meaning. The white jade glow suddenly flourished, and in an instant, the magic rune was condensed and restored. The abdomen and back double tortoise shells were embedded, oval shape, black and yellow rendering, and the Xuanwen outlineed into a Xuanwu mythical beast pattern, bright yellow. The eyes carry the weight of the endless earth.

Brush!

The magic charm urn is integrated into his spleen the next moment, absorbing more than a dozen earth magic powers such as the fossil body and the earth wall. The magic texture on the tortoise shell is more and more mysterious, and the three mountains and five mountains, earth and stone giants and other forms emerge, and the strong and heavy force fills the five internal organs.

"Xuanwu True Armor!" Feeling the magnificent power and magical information, he suddenly stopped flying, and the dark five-color halo condensed. Huang Xia was dressed, and the fire was difficult to invade. He turned his head and looked at the Sanyang burning wheel not far away, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth: "You're a step late!"

Seeing that he punched and bombarded, Huang Xia condensed with her, and the black light was strong. A mountain-like boxing seal rushed away with the ancient thick artistic conception, as if it was a hard tortoise shell, invincible defense, and collided with the extremely hot sun wheel.

Bum!

The flame splashed, and the three cloud-yang textures in the Sanyang burning wheel were smashed, and the fire glow was a little dim. However, after the boxing mark was broken, it did not dissipate. Suddenly, it changed into a nine-foot-wide Xuanwu. This is the divine power of Xuanwu's true armor. It can not only defend against the anti-shock, but also transform into a shape to suppress. It can be seen that the Yanglun was once again grinded off a yang pattern, and there was a scream, but it was the yuan god of the red-haired young man who was severely damaged.

"Good opportunity!" Xue Chen did not stop. The sharpest Taibaijin light sword shot the sky and cut it down in the air. Nanyuanxinyan was attached, wanting to break the Yanglun and the yuan spirit of the other party.

"Ah! I won't die." The red-haired young man's yuan god was afraid, his little eyes widened, and he shouted crazily: "Master, save me!"

He buzzed and lowered his voice, but he saw a golden sun mark on Yuanshen's forehead, and then a magnificent and vast will broke out, which shocked Xue Chen: "Is it the will of immortals?"

"Those who offend my Yanyang Xianzong, die!"

The will roars in the void, the poisonous miasma is arranged, the fire glow condenses and transforms, and the higher-quality power is about to be derived. Even if Xue Chen has a mysterious defense magic power, he can't resist it. Without strength as the backing, all tools can't be exerted to the extreme.

But at this time, the divine pool shook violently, and a strong suction broke out in Xue Chen's Yintang, sweeping everything in the outside world. Huoxia, Yanglun and poisonous miasma were sucked into the divine pool, and the willpower was also pulled.

"What's in your body?" The will exudes panic fluctuations, and the void burns the fire. It wants to burn the will to stimulate the power to escape. Unfortunately, the power of the divine pool is too strong to lock in his spirit, but a few breaths are all swallowed up.

After that, the poisonous miasma is re-covered, eroding the fire and erasing the traces. Xue Chen fell in horror and hid his body. It took him a long time to calm down. Looking at the divine pool of the sea, it absorbed the will of the immortal and expanded by half an inch. The space of Zifu was widened, absorbing the fragments of the spiritual barrier that had been opened and fell, and his spirit was more condensed.

Of course, the divine pool also decomposes the yuan spirit of the red-haired young man. The Sanyang burning wheel is integrated into the heart and integrates with many magical power. It is like a scorching sun, all over the sky, and the five internal organs are warm. What surprises him is that he received the first half of the knowledge of the Fire Cloud Fairy Book, among which there is the secret of cultivation above the nine layers: "Phantom light, virtual lines The true method, it turns out that there are three steps above the ninth floor and under the immortals!"

There are only a few records in the fairy book. It is said that to cross the three steps to become an immortal, you need to understand the meaning of the law, and the law is invisible and ethereal, difficult to touch, unable to find, and requires profound understanding. For example, the red-haired young man was not long after stepping into the phantom light level, and there was a trace of magic power, so he suppressed Xue Chen all the time. And the other party's master was actually the true Dharma level, but the true Dharma level's understanding of the law of heaven and earth was infinitely close to the immortals, so his will was horrible.

"Although the other party is not a real fairy, it is by no means what I can resist. It may also be near the third ring circle. The level of true magic is extremely high. Maybe I know that I am here. I can't stay here anymore. I have to go immediately. The farther the better. It's just this time...!"

Xue Chen was not carried away by the victory of the battle. While calmly analyzing, the hermit rushed to Sanhuanfang City.

When he returned to the city, he saw many nine-story physical repair, and even some monks came. At least, it was the peak of the eighth floor, and there was a sea of people. There was another opportunity to dominate the Central Square. He smiled happily and exhaled slowly: "Fortunately, I didn't miss the ten-year transportation boat!"

It turns out that whenever a new batch of garbage is disposed, the recycled waste will be transported to the smelter for refining, and the smelter has three in the nine rings, one between the three rings. This also makes the practitioners in the Jiuhuan circle see the hope of going out. After all, the Jiuhuan gully is too horrible. It is impossible to cross it without the protection of the true Dharma level or the flying immortal weapon. Tianbao business is also more humane. If you hand in expensive property, you can get a quota.

Because of the limited quota, there is too much competition, the price is extremely high, and many monks have no hope to return. Of course, there is also a necessary way to sign a ten-year contract with Tianbao Commercial Firm to work in a smelter. As a free worker, although they will lose ten years of freedom, many people would rather work for ten years in order to leave the barren three rings.

This forms a cycle. The smelter of Tianbao Commercial Firm changes a group of willing workers every ten years.

"Go to the smelter to decompose the waste residue after smelting. That's endless wealth!" Looking at many monks who were registered for work, Xue Chen was a little moved, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head: "But the waste residue is too low-level, and once it is decomposed too much, it is easy to be found. It is not a wise choice!"

He then went to Tianbao Pavilion, a shop of Tianbao Commercial Firm, which was magnificent. The beams and pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the wall shelves were full of treasures and colorful. However, he did not pay attention to these. He came to the side hall and found Mr. Wang, who was tasting tea in front of a bluestone table.

"Huh?" Mr. Wang looked up in surprise and said, "Mr. Xue, you have disappeared for a few months. This appearance is a nine-level cultivation. It seems that there is some adventure outside. It's good!"

"Thank you for your help, and thank you for your care over the years!" Xue Chen's posture was extremely low, and he was proud that he did not break through to the nine floors at all. The important point was that he could vaguely feel the mysterious atmosphere emitted by Mr. Wang, and he must have stood on the phantom steps for many years.

"Uh-huh!" Mr. Wang was very satisfied with Xue Chen's attitude. He took a sip of astringent and fragrant tea and then smiled, "Isn't you coming to me to take advantage of the flying boat?"

"Not bad!" Xue Chenzheng turned his head.

But Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "Those places have basically been booked. Not to mention the ridiculously high price. I'm just an ordinary steward, and I can't interfere in this matter!"

Xue Chen did not give up. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and muttered with his lips. The calm Mr. Wang was shocked the next moment. He hurriedly got up and took Xue Chen into a secret room. After a while, Mr. Wang left the secret room and came back again after going out for half an hour.

It was not until an hour before Xue Chen walked out of the secret room. His face was calm, his eyes were faintly happy, and there was a mysterious treasure in his sleeve, which was the voucher to enter the flying boat.

And Mr. Wang in the secret room held a piece of blue and black shining gold crystal and said, "Xue Chen is really lucky. The black wind method contained in this fusion can just isolate the attraction of the treasure basin arcaneous method. The melting degree is extremely low. I only need to spend a little effort to extract the raw materials, and the other part of the sea blue crystal. It's just suitable for refining the magic weapon of life. Maybe it can be practiced into a semi-immortal weapon!"

It turned out that Xue Chen took out a piece of inferior immortal material with a low degree of melting and bribed Wang Lao, asking him to find a relationship and ask for a place. Mr. Wang thought that Xue Chen accidentally found it from this new garbage, but if there is really a very low degree of pure gold, it can be easily refined in any refinery institution, how can it be discarded?

In fact, this piece of waste is extremely mixed and difficult to refine, but let Xue Chen refine it with the divine pool and pull out the part at the last separation moment to create the current piece, and there are only two kinds of fairy gold, and only fairy-level materials can move the monks with three steps.

Subsequently, Xue Chen waited for the departure of the flying boat in his house, seized the time to understand the mystery of the new magic power and the Fire Cloud Fairy Book, and guided himself to practice qi. His strength improved a little.

Boom!

Three days later, the Sanhuanfang city light mask opened, and a huge flying boat flew into the air, hundreds of feet long. The attached black iron deck was full of black lines, and the spiritual light flowed richly, emitting huge spiritual pressure. All the monks in the three-ring circle felt depressed, which was equivalent to the pressure of immortals.

The flying boat contains the universe, carrying some monks and a large amount of waste. Although it is very heavy, it is easy to fly under the anti-heavy pressure array, leaping all the way across the river and the mountain and galloping through the sky.

Xue Chen was among them. He ate sweet spiritual fruits with many monks in a living room, chatting and laughing while looking at the jade screen on the iron wall. There is the scenery outside, and the eyes clearly appear. The mountains and rivers are magnificent and beautiful, like layers of waves. The clearest is the circular gully, which is black and bottomless. You can feel the terrible suction from the flying boat!

When crossing this abyss, it also means leaving the three rings!

As for these chatting people, they are the children of the Xiuzhen family who have traveled, and there are also some rich tourists who are rich and powerful, and only these people have relationships and have the capital to buy runes. Although Xue Chen was dressed in ordinary clothes, he squandered Lingshi at will, making them think that he was the son of a big family. There must be strong people secretly protecting him on the flying boat and did not dare to treat him at will.

Xue Chen and these people are only friends of gentlemen, but the real purpose is to get outside information from them, increase their knowledge, and make the next cultivation plan.