Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 57 Rune Seal Knife
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Just because you get what you pay for, even though the quiet room in Guanghan Peak is expensive, the aura is rich and mellow, it’s really hard to say!

Mo Ranyi prepared ten qi-replenishing pills and only used six to successfully break through the barrier. The spirit gathering formations arranged inside and outside the quiet room played a major role.

The fourth floor of the gas refining period!
Feeling the exponential growth of true energy in the body, like a river that never gets tired, rushing back and forth, the fingers like ink-dyed white jade are changing gracefully, and a ball of hot flame hangs on the fingertips.

Her face was flushed with excitement and her eyes were shining brightly.

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Twelve days, three days less than Su Ruomei's. Even though he has been a man for two lifetimes and his mental age is almost twilight, Mo Ranyi is still secretly happy. The terrible four-system spiritual roots cannot be reversed even with the powerful time-traveling welfare. Change its disadvantages.

Earlier than she expected, Mo Ranyi decided to take a stroll at Guanghan Peak.

To use the metaphor of a country, Guanghan Peak is the political and economic center and the capital of the country, while Yuchi Peak and Piaomiao Peak are the feudal princes, and they are also kings in their own fields. However, when facing Hanyu Palace, When you are in power, you must bow your head and bow your head.

Standing here in person, compared with looking at Yuchi Peak from a distance, I have a lot more insights.

Guanghan Peak is like an unsheathed ice sword, tilted slightly and inserted into the sky. It is completely different from the quiet and comfortable feeling seen from a distance. Instead, it feels like a chilling air coming towards the face, sharp and cold.

Mo Ranyi couldn't help but shiver and stopped looking at the mountain peaks made of ice crystals.

The outer gate of Guanghan Peak is also under the mountain peak. With Guanghan Peak as the center, white jade is spread out for thousands of miles. The snowflakes can't stand when they fall. In the blink of an eye, they turn into a pool of snow water. The snow water slowly disappears, and the sun shines brightly. Sprinkle it down, and the little bits of it will become crystal clear, making the jade more and more shiny and clear.

All the buildings on it are made of the same white jade. At a glance, Guanghan Peak looks like a white world.

What's interesting is that most of Guanghan Peak's disciples practice fire-based techniques, because beneath the thousands of miles of ice on the surface is the place where the underground molten river is the most turbulent.

Therefore, standing here, I don't feel very cold, as if there is floor heat under my feet, warm and comfortable all over my body. From this point of view, it seems that all the coldness has gathered on the Guanghan Peak.

It was a coincidence that the day she left seclusion coincided with the Guanghan Peak Trade Fair. Mo Ranyi walked among the crowd with interest.

Compared with the scale of the Guanghan Peak Trade Fair, the Yuchi Peak Trade Fair is a scumbag!

Too bad!
It was also the first time for her to see so many fellow disciples gathered in one place. If it weren't for the robes they wore and the carefree look on their brows, she would have almost thought she was in a vegetable market near her former family. The sellers were touting them. The buyers are talking about their own goods with laughter, and they are bargaining with reserve and eagerness. There are also two parties who cannot agree, one party throws up his sleeves and leaves, and the other party curses behind his back with a dark expression...

At this time, she had a feeling that no matter how transcendent the cultivators were, no matter how powerful their magical powers were, whether they could swallow mountains and rivers with anger, or even tear apart the heaven and earth, their hearts would never change, and what was beating was still a mortal heart. There are joys and sorrows, and there are sorrows and joys. Under their ethereal brilliance, there are hidden worldly thoughts that are difficult to get rid of.

Mo Ranyi suddenly felt much more comfortable and relaxed. In this strange world, in this world that was completely different from her past, she spent most of the time standing on the sidelines, watching with cold eyes, feeling that it was as illusory as a dream. The people here, Things here are so far away. Even if they happen around me and to me, the sense of insurmountable distance still exists.

But when she suddenly discovered that no matter it was the Sky Continent or the Earth, people were essentially the same. They just changed the environment, changed their living habits, changed their dressing style, peeled off the skin, and their The cores are all the same.

She suddenly understood, like a drop of water jumping out of the water, drawing a crystal arc in the air, and then returning to the place where it should exist... "Junior Sister Mo?"

Mo Ranyi raised his eyes and smiled, "Senior Brother Du is polite."

"How many times have I told you that Junior Sister Mo should not be so polite." Du Qisheng returned the gift with a smile on his face, "Junior Sister Mo came here specially to attend this trade fair?"

"The retreat is over, just in time." She shook her head slightly and glanced at Du Qisheng's stall casually, her eyes fixed on a certain place.

"Senior Brother Du, this is... a rune seal knife?"

It turned out that he was here for retreat. Du Qisheng took a closer look and found that it was indeed different from the past. "It is the rune seal knife."

Mo Ranyi fiddled with the seal knife in his hand, saying that it was a knife, but it was in the shape of a pen. The tip was like a twisted blade, more than an inch long, and when the pen was twisted, it was extremely sharp no matter from which angle, shining with the unique aura of metal.

It's ink copper!
She made a quick judgment.

The name black copper is actually not accurate, it is just the customary name for it by cultivators. To be precise, it should be called purple fine copper.

Purple fine copper is a common weapon refining material in the world of cultivation. It is purple in color and has a faint glow. Its purity is distinguished by the intensity of the color. The purer the purple fine copper, the richer and darker the color. It is almost black in color, so it is often called black bronze by monks.

The things made from purple copper are extremely sharp and are often used to refine flying swords. Ink copper is even more rare. Because of its scarcity, a whole purple copper mine may not be able to produce a flying sword. , usually a small amount is mixed into the flying sword to improve the quality, and it is expensive.

The seal knife in her hand was mixed with so much black copper that it was enough for three flying swords. The person who refined this rune seal knife was really willing to give it up.

Not only was he willing to spend the money, he was also willing to sell it! ! !

If it were her, even if it was a new generation, she would still keep it as a souvenir!
For ordinary weapon refiners and talisman makers, such a rune seal knife is enough to be used until death!
Du Qisheng saw the little girl holding the rune seal knife and turning it over and over, feeling happy and relieved.

"The spirit stone is the next best thing. For it, I have to put in a lot of effort for my brother. Junior Sister Mo certainly has a good eye. The black copper mixed in it is enough to refine several flying swords. It can't sell gold or break jade. Junior sister, if you don’t believe it, you’ll know if you try it.” Du Qisheng handed over a palm-sized piece of iron essence with a smile.

Mo Ranyi hesitated for a moment, then decisively accepted it.

In Du Qisheng's view, the little girl was holding a knife in her right hand and an iron spirit in her left hand. She was looking at her left hand blankly, thinking about where to cut the knife, but she didn't take it seriously. Someone happened to be paying attention to his stall. Then he turned around and stopped looking at her.

But Mo Ranyi was like a huge mountain hitting the top, falling with a crash. The familiar scene struck again, and the colorful symbols began to collide with each other desperately, and the combination...

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