This devil can't get through

Chapter 59 The story that happened on the cloud

About to travel far, Xia Qingyang came to the Treasure Pavilion to buy some things.

To be honest, there really aren't many real things to buy in this ghost place... He doesn't want those evil treasures, and he can't afford good evil treasures.

More importantly, no raw materials are sold here!
This is very annoying... After all, the raw materials are the key materials collected by the major Jedi, so they will not be sold to the juniors to practice.

This situation just highlights a state of the Green Devil Sect: poor!
What kind of magic door is this called, just call it the poor door.

Although Mrs. Xuanyin later filled him with a lot of odds and ends, as if to compensate him... But what good things can be found in the magic door?

Some precious and key spiritual materials are still extremely lacking.

Fortunately, Xia Qingyang has another way...

When he practiced the true fire of Samadhi, he began to think about the fire of halal fire. Unfortunately, after pondering for a while, he realized that it was too difficult for him to cultivate this kind of true fire without the inheritance of the Shangqing lineage.

Fortunately, he learned some ways to extract materials incidentally, and it can be applied to Samadhi True Fire.

Although the spirituality of the materials extracted in this way will undoubtedly be degraded, and they can't be extracted in the same way as the halal fire... But this is enough for him at present.

Over the years, he has accumulated more than 300 spirit stones after accumulating monthly cases in his sect and fighting with Song Huo... This is not a small amount of money, but it is not really a big money!
He didn't have any hesitation to hold this spiritual stone, he went directly to the treasure gambling area of ​​the Treasure Pavilion, and said to the pile of 'junk': "I will give out three hundred spiritual stones, and I will bet three hundred pieces here. Waste treasure."

Seeing this, the Dharma-protecting elder who guarded the 'Trash Mountain' smiled 'hehe' and said, "Then you have to choose, you won't retreat!"

It means that no matter what, as long as it is caught by him, it is his choice and cannot be returned.

Xia Qingyang rolled his eyes and said, "I know the rules... Okay, I'll go pick something."

As soon as the words fell, he rummaged through the rubbish heap.

If he has ordered more than three blessings, he will definitely bet here to bet whether it can be shipped.

But now...

He just picked the one with the highest spirituality. Anyway, he wanted to burn it with the real fire of Samadhi, and then extract the raw materials.

It's so simple and rude, and I didn't even consider that I might have a chance...

Well, there is also a chance, that 'Shangqing Immortal Fire Talisman' is a chance... So his three hundred pieces have to pass through the real fire of Samadhi, maybe there is something good?

The elder Dharma protector felt a toothache when Xia Qingyang threw things out seemingly at random... Although it's all rubbish here, Young Master Blood, how much do you show some respect!

The Dharma Protector felt a little embarrassed, but it was a big deal anyway, so he happily accompanied him...

Although the Dharma-protecting elders are also elders, in front of the true disciples, they still can't stand up straight.

If a true disciple can come forward, it is at least an inner sect elder, which is much more advanced than a law protector elder.

During this process, Xia Qingyang did sense some spiritual things, but he didn't take a closer look, he just threw them in front of the Dharma Protector and let him pick them up, and then delivered them together.

The guardian elder looked at Xia Qingyang's actions and secretly exclaimed... He has been guarding this 'garbage heap' for a long time, and of course he has some guesses about the quality of the contents... At this time, a large part of the things that Xia Qingyang chose are The kind that he thinks has some value.

However, in his opinion, this can't be regarded as Xia Qingyang's profit, because even if the original value of the things here is high, even if there is still spirituality... If you can't discover its true public use, it will be a waste after all.

"Okay, that's all." Xia Qingyang felt a little melancholy.

He can also sense a lot of good things, but unfortunately, that's about it.

But it doesn't matter, there are still a lot of 'rubbish heaps', just pick up the junk next time.

As a 'poor family', Xia Qingyang didn't have the slightest resistance to 'picking garbage'. Anyway, this Green Demon Gate was probably picked up by the 'garbage' of the Wanxian Array.

After returning to the Blood Pond with a lot of scraps and resting for another night, it was almost time for everyone to set off.

"Let's go, don't delay on the way." Mrs. Xuanyin said, and together with the two elders, they raised a black cloud into the sky.

This is the cloud-riding technique of the Blue Devil Sect... Because the technique itself has flaws, after using some unknown method to make up for it, it is just like this dark.

Not only the difference in sales, but also the speed... at least a lot slower than Xia Qingyang's wind escape.

He even felt that the consumption might be much larger...

But he didn't dislike it, he sat on the black cloud of his master and stayed at ease.

He even took out a piece of junk he had picked up earlier and began to think about it...

The corner of Mrs. Xuanyin's mouth twitched, and she even wanted to kick this kid straight from the sky... This made her very embarrassed, she had already given him so much before... No, there are serious refining tools in the Qingmen Inheritance?
What she doesn't know, can this little bastard know?

However, considering that this is the true disciple he chose after all, he endured it.

She said: "At this speed, it only takes three days to fly to the Black Forest."

Xia Qingyang blinked and didn't speak... I haven't traveled that far, so I can't tell whether it's because the Blue Devil Sect's cloud driving technique is too slow or the Nanzhan Buzhou is too big.

Sitting on the cloud, he felt the breeze blowing on his face, but he thought it was pretty good...

He took out his goblet from the Qiankun bag, filled himself with a glass of pure brewed fruit wine, and took a sip.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Xuanyin suddenly felt that she was too serious to drive the clouds... She was a master who had been promoted to immortal, not this guy's coachman!

So she simply sat down cross-legged, took out a few cases and placed them in front of herself and Xia Qingyang... The two master and apprentice poured their own drinks across the two cases, but they were quite immortal. feeling.

"It's just that the cloud is too dark." Mrs. Xuanyin slightly disliked it.

Xia Qingyang said indifferently: "The disciple sorted out the Taoist treasures, and realized a technique of soaring the clouds and driving the fog... But I haven't tried it yet, and I don't know what the effect will be. If the master has time, he can correct the disciple."

Mrs. Xuanyin said with a stern face: "Let's take a look first."

Xia Qingyang took out a blank jade slip according to the words, and copied into it the technique of flying clouds and driving fog that he had learned.

Mrs. Xuanyin took the jade slip and said in surprise, "It's so simple?"

Xia Qingyang looked at him speechlessly: "Master, you are an immortal! The disciple is only in the early stage of the gods, how complicated can the technique of flying clouds and fog be learned for you?"

Mrs. Xuanyin closed her eyes and pondered for a while, and then said: "Yes, it's not that complicated."

Then the color of the black cloud under their feet slowly changed, and soon it turned into a dark blue fairy cloud... Although it was still a little black, it was much better than before!
The two fellow guardian elders silently fell further behind... They were very inferior.

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