Gilt silver stone.
Yan Chixia recognized it at a glance. This kind of ore is so famous that it usually only has a chance to be produced when gold and silver mines are in the same place.
As long as a small amount of gilt silver stone is added to the weapon, its toughness will be greatly increased and its weight will become lighter.
Zhiqiu Yiye swallowed and couldn't help but said: "Qin Bai, in fact, the flying sword technique is not as practical as the talisman. I have traveled all over the country for so many years..."
Qin Bai tossed the gold-plated silver stone in his hand: "How about you bring Kunlun's secret technique?"
Zhiqiu Yiye silently shut up, but his eyes were still staring at the silver-yellow ore.
"The art of flying swords is not secret, but..." Yan Chixia's face was full of hesitation.
Got it, you have to pay more.
Seeing this, Qin Bai took out another pure white stone. Even if it was only the size of a fingernail, it still caused Qiu Yiye to take a breath of cold air.
You must know that although it is not the end of the Dharma, Taoist priests like them are used to the hard life.
"Xuanxiang relic..."
Zhiqiu Yiye instantly felt that the storage bag in his hand was no longer fragrant. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a rumored thing.
This relic is not a Buddhist object. It is actually a bone bead produced in the body of a strange beast called Xuanxiang when its life span is approaching.
Grinding the Xuanxiang relic into powder and applying it on the surface of the injured instrument can slowly recover from the injury.
For a sword cultivator like Yan Chixia, this is equivalent to an extra life.
"What did Master Yan say?"
Qin Bai was full of sincerity, and these two materials directly hit the opponent's vitality, so no one could refuse them.
"Listen to me first, and then think about it." Yan Chixia nodded awkwardly. He stretched out his hand to take away the Xuanxiang relic, but the gold-plated silver stone did not move.
"Brother Yan, why are you so polite to me?" Qin Bai saw that he was so offended, so he stuffed the gilded silver stone in his hand.
"You deserve it."
Yan Chixia refused repeatedly, and this dark-skinned rough man blushed rarely.
"Actually, my flying sword technique comes from the same line. Even if I want to teach it to you, I have to take out the sword seed from the sword box and wait until I die."
At this point, he was afraid that Qin Bai would be angry, so he added: "Qin Bai, if you are interested, I will give the sword to you, no matter if you are approaching your end of life or if you are on the verge of death."
Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but want to applaud. As expected of a senior expert, White Wolf used this empty glove very well.
Qin Bai didn't dwell on this. Although he was a little disappointed, he still asked patiently: "What if it's just the magic circle on the sword box?"
"This is no problem, but the core of flying sword art is the sword species. Otherwise, it will lose its spirituality and it will be difficult to achieve the intersection of life and death."
Yan Chixia suddenly thought of the paper sword technique she had taught her to the other party. Could this technique really be comparable to the flying sword?
In fact, for Qin Bai, if he had to choose between a flying sword and a paper sword, he would definitely choose the latter.
After all, he has become very familiar with paper swordsmanship for so long. Although paper swords have advantages and disadvantages, they are undoubtedly the most suitable for him.
Now all that is needed is a magic circle to cultivate the sharpness of the flying sword, and the paper sword technique can be completely perfected.
Even though as his strength becomes stronger and stronger, the paper sword gradually seems a bit useless, but don't forget that instead of quality, you can rely on quantity.
Moreover, the sword bag can also be brewed, but the effect is not obvious in a short period of time.
Thinking about Wuming in the storm returning to his clan with ten thousand swords, he is so powerful.
This style of painting is what he should pursue.
"It's okay. I'm very satisfied. Thank you, Brother Yan."
"Although no reward is given for no merit, you gave me too much." Yan Chixia said with a wry smile.
Qin Bai threw the gold-plated silver stone to the other party, and then looked at Zhiqiu Yiye, seeming to be thinking about something.
Zhiqiu Yiye sat up straight in an instant, shouting crazily in his heart.
"Throw money at me, quickly!!!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Bai just said in an understatement: "I will be in seclusion for a few days during this period, and things in Hangzhou will bother the two of them."
"Wait a minute, Qin Bai, have you considered learning spells, or maybe I'll teach you a Five Elements Escape method that's slightly inferior to Earth Escape."
Zhiqiu Yiye watched Yan Chixia playing with the materials, and his eyes suddenly became hot, so he took the initiative to sell them.
"I'm not very interested, Brother Xueyou."
Qin Bai's spell had a bug, and the same was true for his escape technique. There might be a chance to master the golden escape technique, but he really didn't want to waste his energy.
"If you think about it carefully, although a method similar to the soul leaving the body is not used on a daily basis, it is still very important at critical moments."
Seeing what Qiu Yiye said, Qin Bai considered whether to sell his favor. Anyway, these materials were too small by several hundred points.
After thinking for a long time, he reluctantly said: "I heard that there is a spell that can be used repeatedly?"
"Yes, it's called Fu Bao..."
Zhiqiu Yiye looked at Qin Bai warily and said: "It is too time-consuming to make, and the material requirements are extremely high. You can either change it."
"That's it. Could it be that you taught me the method of practicing Qi?" Qin Bai glanced at him with disdain.
Just when Zhiqiu Yiye was about to refuse, Qin Bai simply threw the piece of snake skin he had caught in the West Lake on the ground, and he could still smell a faint smell of blood from it.
Although this demon's cultivation level is almost two thousand years old, it is very watery and does not even have a demon elixir, so he might as well give it to Zhiqiu Yiye.
"You can help me make a spiritual message talisman, so that it will be much easier for me to contact you."
"So simple?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked in disbelief.
Qin Bai waved his hand in disgust: "That's enough. You don't need charms for making fires and cooking."
"Cough cough cough."
Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but cough. The spell was already considered a great way, so why did it feel so unbearable in the other person's mouth.
"I'll give you the rest, I won't need it either."
After all, the war is approaching, these materials can improve the strength of his teammates to some extent, and he is indeed not short of points now.
"The relationship is good."
Zhiqiu Yiye happily put it away in a storage bag, and then put it close to her body.
"By the way, Brother Yan." Qin Bai suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Yan Chixia and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you encounter any demons on the way here?"
"That's true, but his cultivation level is average, and he still appears during the day." Yan Chixia nodded and said.
Qin Bai secretly thought that it was indeed the case, and he had a general understanding of the script to be unlocked in the Points Mall.
When Yan Chixia joined the list, the script for A Chinese Ghost Story 3 was also unlocked, but unlike 1 and 2, this script had to be purchased with points.
If he guessed correctly, if the relevant plot had already happened in this world, even if it was just similar, the script would not need points.
When plays that require points like White Snake and Wedding Dress are premiered on stage, there will definitely be demons accompanying them.
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