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Xu Yi wanted to refine the soul-calling flag, largely because he had these two rare treasures, the mourning stick and the Blood River Flag.
The next materials are the five elements raw materials and the details for refining the soul-calling flag.
The latter is easy to handle. With Anqinghou's line, the equipment and skills are naturally not a difficulty.
The key lies in the raw materials of the Five Elements. After clarifying the refining process, he knows very well that the quality of an auxiliary device depends on the composition of the materials.
The materials that make up the pole and sail include the mourning stick and the blood river flag. They are all the same. The key is the five elements raw materials.
He already despises the raw materials of the Five Elements for refining blood vessels. It is rare to refine a life-saving treasure, so he naturally wants to keep improving.
This point was already clear when he asked Yuan Qinghua to hang a notice outside Zimoxuan to collect pure raw materials of the Five Elements.
At the moment, he has gathered spiritual soil and source iron in his pocket, but is still short of flame fruit, blue crystal, and Taiyi sacred tree.
These three treasures are really hard to come by.
Secondly, it is also a big problem to melt the meaning of sorrow into the soul calling flag.
First, he must understand the artistic conception of sorrow in the realm of life and death, and then use secret methods to melt the artistic conception of sorrow into the soul-calling flag.
The difficulty lies in understanding the artistic conception of sorrow, and the key to understanding it lies in tempering in the realm of birth and death.
Compared to Feng Xifeng, due to the strength of his soul, the frequency with which he immerses his consciousness in the realm of life and death is many times higher.
But the artistic conception is not about cultivating an invincible golden body. It is about visible progress. You just need to move forward bravely. It depends entirely on comprehension and feeling, which is too mysterious.
At least, so far, Xu Yi has not seen any signs of breakthrough, even though he is ravaging his spirit in the realm of life and death every day.
These two major difficulties have blocked the soul-calling banner's sacrifice, and it gives me a headache just thinking about it.
I always feel uncomfortable, with a nagging feeling that I can't accomplish anything, and I can't eat anything without meat.
However, Mr. Xu would never think that he always takes a shortcut to the ladder that ordinary people dare not think of.
The light in front of him gradually dimmed, and Xu Yi planned to take a dip here. Nothing happened. He ran out of big money in his pocket, and he could still save money for reading. He stayed here and absorbed nutrients, and he felt pretty good.
Xu Yi was planning to look for Lao Cangtou again and looked through a few good books when his heart skipped a beat, and then he was extremely surprised.
As soon as the thought came to mind, a color-changing sound transmission ball appeared in the palm of his hand. His senses were released, and he flew to find a secluded place. He activated the sound transmission ball, and an urgent male voice came immediately.
The sound fell, and the sound transmission ball shattered and dissipated in the air.
Xu Yi's face was as heavy as water. He quickly walked to the table, put the three books back on the bookshelf, and walked quickly towards the restricted room at the entrance.
In order to ensure the leadership and performance of the Royal Library, the royal family's ban on the spread of text was taken to the extreme.
Anyone who borrows or deposits books must accept a set of spiritual restrictions similar to heart oaths and blood curses in the restricted room.
The intention is very clear. Even if you spend money to buy knowledge, you are not allowed to spread it. If others want to know, they have to come to me and spend money.
Xu Yi ignored the imperial family's greed and rushed out without even having time to say hello to the old man.
He had just come out of the Royal Library, and he ignored the no-fly order in Shenjing. He summoned the machine bird, sat on it, flew through the air, and ran towards the nearest Anding Gate.
Under the cover of night, at a height that was almost touching the roof, he sprinted for more than ten miles in one breath before being noticed by the patrolling patrol.
At this time, his powerful and exquisite perception played a wonderful role.
Whenever a ranger appeared within the sensing radius, he would land down. After a wild run, the ranger lost its direction, and he would call out the machine bird again.
After repeating this process for just one stick of incense, he arrived in front of Anding Gate, and successfully left the city with the help of his official ring and the official document from the President of the Imperial Guard.
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Time goes back.
The moon is like a curved hook, and the clear light falls on the clump of Xiangfei bamboo in front of the window, giving off an elegant coolness.
Under the ink-colored xuan window, Xue Zihan, dressed in a neat purple outfit, sat quietly and calmly. In her slender jade palm, a willow-leaf-shaped silver knife reflected her unparalleled beauty in the light of the light.
The silver willow leaves turned over in the jade palm and bloomed like flowers. The only thing that ruined the beauty was the cyan tail tied to the silver willow leaves.
As soon as you look at it, you can tell that this is not a decorative thing, but because of the cyan tail, there are countless threads exposed, like strips of cloth torn from a piece of clothing.
Finally, the overturned willow leaves settled. Xue Zihan looked at the crescent moon in the distance, and a hazy echo seemed to float in her ears again, "... Please accept this flying knife. One day, Fairy Zihan has a destiny, so she can only I need to ask someone to deliver this flying knife to Guang'an City. A fat man named Yuan Qinghua has traveled through mountains and rivers, through fire and water, but Yi will never frown..."
Chiliu,
As soon as it cooled down in front of the window, a pretty girl appeared next to her, with a round, pink little face, a pair of big black eyes, staring at Xue Zihan, her eyes fluttering, and she spoke in a waxy voice, " Sister, aren’t you tired of playing with this flying knife all the time? I’m tired of eating jelly beans every day.”
Surprisingly it was Qiu Wa.
Xue Zihan stood up in a hurry, bolted the door tightly, went back to the window, held Qiuwa on his knees, pinched her small nose and said, "I have told you so many times that this place is dangerous. If you want to change back, you must first tell your sister." One sound."
Qiu Wa squeezed into Xue Zihan's arms, "Staying underground all day long makes me panic. Sister, don't worry, I'm so powerful now. I can tell who's coming from a long way away, so there won't be any danger." "
"I know you are powerful, but remember what my sister said. This place is no better than Lingxiao Pavilion. You must not show up in front of others."
Xue Zihan took Qiu Wa's hand and said solemnly.
"I know, I definitely won't cause trouble, but, it's just..."
"Just what?"
"When are we going to find Uncle Beard? I miss Uncle Beard. We are moving. Did my sister tell Uncle Beard? Otherwise Uncle Beard will not be able to find us."
Xue Zihan's jade face suddenly condensed, and she caressed Qiu Wa's little head, looking at the distant moon on the top of the mountain, leisurely in a trance.
With a flick of her tongue, Qiu Wa disappeared from her knees, "Someone is coming."
Xue Zihan got up and tidied the room a little. After about half a cup of tea, Duoduo, there was a knock on the door.
The door opened, and three women walked into the room smiling.
The one on the left is wearing a green skirt and looks like a young lady, but her slightly narrow eyes ruin the look of her outfit.
The girl on the right has a full-moon face, and she is supporting the man in the middle with a smile on her face.
The girl in purple in the middle is the youngest, with a superior reserve between her brows.
"Is this Fairy Zihan who has become famous these days? She really has a natural brow and is very enchanting. She is destined to attract bees and butterflies."
The girl in purple clothes sat down under the attentive service of the full moon face, and then spoke. To be continued.
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