The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"How about it? Both the sword pill and the spirit quenching pill are used in the refining period. Although the two are similar in grade, there is only one spirit quenching pill at the conference, and the pill that I have is the pill for the sword pill. Fang! Which is the lighter and the heavier, you poor boy should know too?" Li Xiaosong shook the parchment in his hand and said proudly.

"The truth is the truth, but I have now reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training. This Spirit Tempering Pill is the pill that I urgently need to break through the realm of cultivation. And your sword-raising pill is nothing more than a piece of paper. Pill, I don't even know how to make alchemy, and I might not be able to use it for a while!" Liang Yan said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Really?" Li Xiaosong said with a smile: "I heard that someone actually accomplished sword repair last night. I originally thought that the pill for raising sword pill should be useful. Up!"

　　 She sighed as she spoke, looking very sorry, put away the parchment and walked outside the house.

"and many more!"

　　 Liang Yan's face changed for a while, and suddenly he said.

　　 Na Li Komatsu seemed to have expected it, and stopped at this moment, turned around and smiled: "What? Liang Jianxiu, figured it out?"

　　 Liang Yan looked at the pill in her hand and sighed softly.

It is false to say that he is not interested in raising the sword pill. Since he set foot in the karst cave of the sword test road, he has been thinking about how to enter the rumored "sword embryo stage". ", to become a real sword repairman.

　　 But if you want to condense the sword embryo, this sword pill is an indispensable resource.

　　 "As far as I know, you are only refining the third layer of Qi. What do you want this Spirit Tempering Pill for? Is it for Li Xiran?" Liang Yan looked at the girl opposite and asked suspiciously.

　　"Uncle Master? No, no, Uncle Master is so talented that he doesn't need this spirit quenching pill at all. I want this pill, naturally for others!" Li Xiaosong shook his head and said, shaking his head.

　　 "Other people... is that Yue Xiaozhu?"

　　 "Huh? You're not stupid, that stinky face!" Li Xiaosong said with some surprise.

"Although Sister Yue treats me a little harshly, I also know that she has a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she usually remembers me most. This time she failed to come to Luohe because of something, so I wanted to bring her back with a pill of quenching spirits. ."

　　 "In that case, I will agree to this transaction. I will offer the Spirit Tempering Pill with both hands, and I hope that the pill you promised will not break your promise." Liang Yan nodded.

　　 "Haha, don't worry!" Li Xiaosong slapped his chest and said: "My Komatsu speaks, it's hard to chase horses!"

　　.........

　　 After Li Komatsu left the room, Liang Yan sat cross-legged alone.

　　 The reason for agreeing to Li Xiaosong's deal is not because of his brain fever. Although this Spirit Tempering Pill was exactly what he urgently needed, it was still relatively easy to obtain in comparison.

　　 And the pill for raising sword pill is different. After all, there are very few sword repairs in the country of Zhao, and pill is even harder to find. It is basically a kind of price but no market.

　　 If I lose this opportunity, I am afraid that my kendo realm will be stuck for an unknown number of years.

　　 "Oh, it seems that this spirit quenching pill can only be thought of after waiting for the fight." Liang Yan sighed lightly and stopped thinking about it, but closed his eyes and meditated.

　　 One day passed by.

　　 Just as the sun rose the next morning, there were already two people in front of Liang Yan's courtyard, it was Nangong Xiaomei and Li Xiaosong.

　　 At this time, the door opened with a creak, and Liang Yan walked out of the room, wearing a gray robe.

　　 "Brother Liang, are you ready?" Nangong Xiaomei smiled.

　　 "There is nothing to prepare, Miss Xiaomei will lead the way." Liang Yan also smiled.

　　 "Okay, the playing field is on the Shilipo outside Los Angeles, let's start now." Nangong Xiaomei walked out of the courtyard first after she finished speaking, and Liang Yan and Li Xiaosong followed closely behind.

　　 The three of them went around all the way. Although they seemed to be walking slowly, they were actually surprisingly fast. During this period, there was not much verbal communication, and soon he left Los Angeles and headed for Shilipo.

　　 About the time of a stick of incense, Liang Yan saw a makeshift wooden platform sitting in front of him from a distance, and under the wooden platform, he was shoveled out of a pit of ten feet square.

　　 "Two days ago, when I came to this ten mile **** in the middle of the night, there was still an open space. I didn't expect that this was only two days, and the ring was actually built."

　　 Liang Yan thought this way, and looked up, only to see a lot of monks standing under the high platform, crowded with heads.

　　Most of these monks are in groups of three to five, and they are distinct from each other, obviously gathered together according to their respective sects.

　　 On the high platform, there were three monks standing. Liang Yan glanced away and found that these three were all foundation-building monks.

　　 Liang Yan knew one of them. It was Chu Shi he met at the Pingfengshan auction. Standing next to him at this time were a man with a scar and a middle-aged woman in a blue palace costume.

　　 These three people are whispering something on the high platform, and the qi-refining cultivators underneath are also whispering, seeming to be discussing the opponents they may meet in the future.

　　 At this time, Chu Shi on the high platform swept his eyes and suddenly looked towards Liang Yan.

　　 Liang Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately realized that this person was simply looking at Nangong Xiaomei next to him, and he was completely ignored by him as a living person.

　　 As expected, I only heard that Chu Shi smiled and said:

　　 "Nangong sage nephew, don't come here unharmed!"

　　 "Don't dare to be it! The predecessor Chu Shi's demeanor is still ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is admirable!" Nangong Xiaomei bowed to the high platform and smiled.

　　 "Hehe, nephew, no need to be polite." Chu Shihun waved his hand indifferently, then changed the conversation, and asked: "It's just that the Luohe Bidou meeting is about to start, why haven't you seen Li Xiran?"

　　 "This... the juniors don't know, Xiao Shishu has been seeing the dragon without seeing the end these days, and I don't know her movements." Nangong Xiaomei said apologetically.

　　 "That's it..." Chu Shi frowned slightly and looked at the other two foundation-building cultivators.

　　 The two of them also frowned slightly, and the blue-clothed woman among them opened her lips slightly, as if to say something.

　　 At this moment, a clear voice came from behind the crowd:

　　 "Xiran is entangled in trivial matters, I came a bit late, please forgive me!"

　　 Liang Yan turned his head and looked, only to see a woman wearing a black robes with her head sticking to her temples came out more and more from the back of the crowd, and landed lightly on the high platform.

　　 is indeed Li Xiran this woman!

　　 "Hehe, it's okay! Now it's just time." Chu Shi raised his head and slapped haha. He didn't even want to pursue it.

　　 "That's weird! This Li Xiran is not only capable of Qi refining the seventh layer, can actually sit on an equal footing with these foundation-building cultivators?" Liang Yan wondered in his heart.

　　 But before he can think more, Chu Shi on the stage has already shouted

　　 "Quiet!"

　　 Following his loud shout, a group of Qi-refining cultivators in the ground stopped and whispered, all focusing on Chu Shi on the stage.