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Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh take the treasure along the way(2/2)

At this moment, in a small market around Qianjin Valley, Luo Hong and Yuan Yao were standing in front of the three largest buildings in the area.

These three buildings belong to the three demonic sects that currently control Qianjin Valley, and the most imposing one in the middle belongs to the Hehuan Sect.

Nowadays, immortal cultivators who want to use the tuyere to refine weapons or beasts must pay a sum of spirit stones to one of these three families to obtain the prohibition token for the corresponding tuyere.

Luo Hong just glanced at it and walked towards the pavilion belonging to the Ghost Spirit Gate.

There is no other reason than that the Ghost Spirit Sect is the weakest among the three demonic sects.

As soon as he entered the door, a rather old Ghost Spirit Sect disciple who was in the Qi Refining Stage came forward to greet him.

"You two seniors want to rent a wind outlet, but I don't know what it will be used for? How much intensity of golden wind is needed?"

While asking, the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple looked at the two of them furtively, and felt that the male cultivator was average-looking, while the female cultivator was fairly handsome, but for some reason she was cold and not very comfortable.

"I want to temper the magic weapon. Choose a medium-strength air vent for me."

As soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, he saw the waiter walking past him in a hurry.
Chapter completed!
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