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Chapter 167 Among the white-robed old men

This time, the little Fiery Crazy Lion was right. This guy really knows a little bit of fur knowledge. He can make the first-level mysterious weapons look like that. I wonder if there is anyone worse than him.

"Thank you for your support, you have money to pay, thank you!!"

At this time, a man who was like a servant came out with a plate and collected money from all parties. At this time, Xuanyuan Wudi also understood that the old man in white robe was here to perform his skills.

A second-level soul maker came out to perform his skills, and it seemed that the soul maker was so worthless.

"Who are you?"

A powerful voice came, and Xuanyuan Wudi looked at it along the sound, and it was the same outfit as the city gate guards, and it should be someone like the law enforcement team.

As soon as he heard this, the old man in white robe suddenly shrank and wanted to apply oil to the soles of his shoes to escape, but the platform was already surrounded and a fly could not fly out.

The old man in white robe said, "We are good people!"

The leader was wearing a helmet on his head and a three-character guardian was printed on the helmet. His cultivation level was in the late stage of the Liangyi Realm and he smiled and said, "Haha, good people?"

"Ha ha!!"

"Hahaha!"

The subordinates all laughed. This was the best joke they had ever heard, and they also echoed the leader.

The old man in white robe was sweating coldly. It was difficult for these soldiers to be dealt with, and there might be conflicts.

"Hmph, don't you know that this place is a banned gathering? You dare to give a speech at the position of a master of the sect. It seems that you are impatient to live!"

The leader snorted coldly, looking fierce and terrifying, and was looking like he wanted to eat the old man in white robe.

The old man in white robe said, "I really don't know this. The so-called "no knowledge is not guilty, so I will leave first!"

The leader smiled and said, "Where are you going?" A powerful force pressed towards the old man in white robe. Although the old man in white robe was a soul, the pressure of the warrior in the late Liangyi realm was not so easy to block. There were a few drops of sweat as big as beans on his forehead.

The old man in white robe frowned and said, "I wonder what else is there for sir?"

The leader said: "If you hand over the spirit stone, you can leave. If you don't hand over, stay here forever!"

The old man with white robe looked extremely ugly. He had obtained these little spirit stones for a day. How could he live if he handed over them? If he didn't hand them over, he would die immediately.

After repeated punches, the old man in white robe still compromised. After all, his life is still important. If he doesn’t have a spirit stone, he can find a way. If he doesn’t even have a life, he will really die so much that he can’t die again.

The old man in white robe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" He signaled the servant to take out the spirit stone, and there was still a pain in his heart. This was a long talk for most of the day, but fortunately, he had mastered a mysterious sword that could barely be considered first-level.

If you sell the mysterious sword, you can get a little spiritual stone. Finally, you don’t have to starve first.

The leader said dissatisfiedly: "Just that's the point, you're so embarrassed!"

He thought that it was good to eat a meal and could take several days to practice. That little bit of spirit stone was a problem even when he had a meal. He also thought he was a person with status and had high consumption places.

The old man in white robe whined: "Sir, this is my hard-earned money!"

The leader said angrily: "Go to you, this little spirit stone is also called hard-earned money. It seems that it is time to give you some color!"

He led his head and swung his punch towards the old man in white robe. The radius of the fist was more than five meters wide, covering the old man in white robe. The old man in white robe suddenly shrank, and his soul power formed a shield in front to protect him automatically.

However, the soul power in the early stage of the second level is still a little weaker, and it is not the leader of the one-combination general.

"Bang!"

The old man in white robe flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. His blood was churning and he couldn't help but vomited blood, and his breath became invincible.

The leader was a little happy to see this scene and said with a smile: "Stop the team!" Those people in uniform followed the team leader away from here.

The little Fiery Crazy Lion said: "Brother, what should I do now?" Xuanyuan Wudi undoubtedly saw this scene, and he had not seen these bullies with power.

This is the case in a world where the strong are respected. The leader is not very strong, but the weapon refining sect behind them is very strong.

One person has attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven. Even if he is a small late-stage warrior in the Liangyi realm, no one dares to mess with him.

Xuanyuan Wudi said, "Let's take the old man in white robe to a hidden place first!"

"Leave it to me!"

As the little Fiery Crazy Lion said, he went up to pick up the dying old man in white robe and the servant, followed Xuanyuan Wudi to an inn, and opened two rooms. One was the servant, the old man in white robe, Xuanyuan Wudi and the servant were the servant.

Xuanyuan Wudi asked, "Who are you?"

Before this, Xuanyuan Wudi had given a second-level pill for the old man in white robe to take it for a while.

Everything was quiet, and the old man in white robe didn't move at all, as if he was still in a coma.

Xuanyuan Wudi frowned and said, "When will you pretend?" The aura of the old man in white robe was already very stable, and it was impossible to be in a coma now.

But the old man in white robe still didn't move any more, and the servant didn't dare to speak out. He couldn't see through the cultivation of these two people. He could easily pick up his ordinary person.

"Xiao Yan, remove him from a big piece and throw him to feed the dog!"

"Okay, my brother is wise!"

The little Fiery Lion picked up the old man in white robe and raised it into the air with one hand, trying to smash it heavily.

"No, no, no!!!"

The old man in white robe woke up immediately, with a cold sweat on his face. If this young man was still on the ground, he would be disabled.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the room was a little shaken, because the little flame lion did not smash the old man with white robe, but when he let go, the old man with white robe hit the ground with a bang.

The old man in white robe complained: "Oh, it hurts so much!"

Xuanyuan Wudi smiled and said, "Who told you to toast and not eat the punishment? Tell me who are you?"

The old man in white robe looked like a weapon refiner, but in fact, under Xuanyuan Wudi's observation, the old man in white robe was more like an alchemist. This is not a pill city, and it is not very strange to have an alchemist. It is strange that the old man pretends not an alchemist.

Only when you have shameful things can you hide your identity, otherwise you will not hide it for no reason. Besides, the weapon refining city cannot tolerate alchemists.

The old man in white robe shrank his pupils, and a murderous aura emanated from the air, staring at Xuanyuan Wudi: "Who are you?"

Xuanyuan Wudi said angrily: "It's me asking you, it's not you asking me!" A murderous aura burst out from his body. The strong murderous aura overwhelmed the murderous aura of the old man in the white robe, making the old man in the white robe and the servant fall into his heart as if he was falling into an ice cellar, and a cold feeling penetrated into his heart.

These two young guys were unable to see through the old man in white robe, and at the same time they also had a dangerous aura. As long as the young man in front of him was willing, he would have died of a life of misfortune.

Anyway, it’s a secret to come here, and it’s nothing to say, so there’s no need to anger the boy.

The old man in white robe frowned and said, "We are casual cultivators. We have been here in the weapon refining city for a few days. We just wanted to find our grandson who had been separated for many years. Not long ago, I heard about him and I rushed over!"

Xuanyuan Wudi said, "Xiao Yan takes him to feed the dog!" This old man in white robe is just talking nonsense. He can make up such a bad story, just cheat those little girls.

The little Fiery Crazy Lion said, "Yes!" and walked towards the old man in white robe step by step.

The old man in white robe said panic: "No, don't, I'll say!"

Xuanyuan Wudi said angrily: "If you dare to tell lies again, there will be no chance!"

The old man in white robe trembled and said, "Yes, we are spies, here to find out the news about the weapon refining sect!"

Xuanyuan Wudi said: "What news!"

The old man in white robe thought for a moment and said, "We have received a news that the weapon refining sect discovered a secret realm, which is also related to the alchemy sect, but it will be opened for a few months."

Xuanyuan Wudi smiled and said, "You are here to find out the location of that secret realm!"

The old man in white robe did not speak out. It was obviously because Xuanyuan Wudi was right, but it sounded like this secret realm was of some significance. These two sects were a family a long time ago.

The things that remain will not be bad, and maybe they can still catch up with troubled waters.

Xuanyuan Wudi said: "Tell me all the elixirs you know and the methods of refining weapons."

This is what Xuanyuan Wudi needs. His purpose here is to refine weapons. Of course, Xuanyuan Wudi does not think that this old man in white robe can give him much knowledge.

If you have some knowledge, it would be good to study it first, and then find a good method for refining the weapon later.

The old man in white robe said in confusion: "Sir, are you trying to refine alchemy and weapon?"

Although he could not see the cultivation level of these two young men, he was not very strong. The young man who could lift him up rudely looked like a warrior in the Liangyi realm. As for the young man in front of him, he looked a bit like a soul-like man.

He guessed that the strength of this young man was at most in the second-level mid-stage, and such a talent was already very good.

However, it was better to refine alchemy and weapons, and I also wanted to ask him for advice, which means that the young man had no knowledge on refining weapons.

Xuanyuan Wudi stared at the old man in white robe and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The old man in white robe shivered and dared not ask any more questions, saying, "Although the alchemy and weapon refining look similar, they are actually very different. Today you also saw that I can refine second-level elixirs but not necessarily first-level mysterious weapons!"

"I am an alchemist. Let me take alchemy as an example. The practitioner must refine his heart and body. When he reaches a certain level, he can refine his elixir! Our soul power is the primary condition for alchemy, and the soul power is the function of controlling the temperature, elixir formation, purification, etc.."

"Then there is a formation to gather fire. The fire produced by the formation tool is condensed by spiritual power and can only refine pills of average quality. If some strange fire can be conquered, the better the refining effect will be!"

"The last thing is the refining technique, which is the most important thing. There are twelve basic refining techniques in the Alchemy Sect, which is recognized by the alchemist, and I have only learned two sets of techniques!"
Chapter completed!
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