Beiyuan, Yufudi.

Working around the clock, the smelting hall, which has been going on for several months, shines on Mao’s face.

His face was solitary, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he was dying with a burning flame.

The hot temperature, roasting around, made the hairs of Mao Liu's body all focus on the micro-volume, but Mao Six did not care, and bet on his eyes.

Refining has entered the final critical step.

“It’s not a good way to transport the road. It’s great for assisting the refining. It’s time to go! This time must be successful!!”

Mao Liu gnashed his teeth and chopped in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes slammed black.

"Oh, is the physical state reaching the limit? It doesn't matter, it's a meditation, the red snake blossoms." Mao Six's thoughts suddenly together, his skin, a reddish red snake tattoo, slammed up, from His waist was wrapped around his chest.

At the same time, a strong force, produced out of thin air, like a strong air current, violently filled into the body of Mao Liu that is like a deflated balloon.

Mao six times the spirit of picking up!

"Use this to kill again. When the red snake wraps around my head and covers my whole body, I will completely lose my life."

"However, what does it matter? If you refine this fairy, you can bring great help to the shadows!"

"Come on, a thousand miles of soul."

Mao Six secretly encouraged himself, and a Maomin who was behind him immediately handed in a long fairy.

It is a thousand miles of soul silk, it is the fairy material that can be nurtured in the body of some ancient soul beasts.

The value of the soul silk increases with its length.

The collection of this thousand miles of soul silk, its value is huge, it can be comparable to eight turns of fairy wood!

It is a quasi-eight-turn fairy, but because it is too rare, there is no market for price, even if it is difficult to sell in Baohuang Tianzhong, the market price is directly the specification of eight-turn fairy.

For the source of the refining plan, not only on the side of Mao Six, even the earthly spirits have personally shot, and it can even be said that almost the entire sect is up and down for Fang Yuan.

After Fang Yuan became the new master of Yingzong, he inherited the remains of Zishan Zhenjun, and the foundation is very strong. Some of the practice experience, the immortal killings, and the immortal sent to the sects can be exchanged easily. The sect contribution.

Then, he used these sects to contribute, so that almost the entire sect was sent to him to refine the fairy.

After the successful cultivation of the immortality, the next goal is the net soul fairy.

Mao has progressed more than half of this time, leaving only the last few steps.

At this moment, Mao Six carefully took over the Thousand Miles of Soul.

The soul is shaped like a kelp, and the body is dark green, but the difference is that in this dark green, there is a little bit of gold awning. At first glance, it seems that the firefly group is set on the kelp.

Thousands of souls are very heavy in weight, just like holding a feather.

He used the method of refining and quickly cut off one of them.

Refining the net soul fairy, you only need a small piece of soul silk. You don't even need a thousand miles of soul silk, and the hundred miles of soul is qualified.

However, in order to improve the success rate of refining, and in order to save time, Fangyuan did not hesitate to spend a huge price, in exchange for the thousands of miles in the sect of the sect, it can be said that the wealth is thick.

The soul silk was thrown into the raging fire.

For a moment!

The fiery red flames turned into a ghostly fire, making a screaming cry.

Mao Liu took a deep breath and glared at the red eyes and began to manipulate the fire.

After half an hour, Xi Mo.

A huge stream of fairy tales, constantly screaming.

The squadron covers an area of ​​one hundred acres, and it is in a fierce operation, forming a phantom of the mountains. In this yellow desert, it is particularly conspicuous.

Bai Ningbing and others, scattered around the Xiandao squadron, constantly patrolling, guarding the whole god.

The operation of Xianzheng has reached a critical moment.

However, Fangyuan in the center of Xianzheng is leisurely and self-satisfied, as well as leisurely to calculate other things.

"According to this speed, after two more hours, I will be able to accomplish it and completely remove the unfavorable traces of my body."

"Will the court chase soldiers come? I am trying to get rid of the investigation and killing, and the heaven court cannot be without induction."

"Well, have you failed?"

At the next moment, Fang Yuan’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he received news that Mao Jing’s resurgence had failed.

Moreover, this time, the refining failure failed, and it was countered to Mao Six’s body, which caused him to be seriously injured.

For Fang Yuan, today's Mao Six is ​​the most trustworthy existence of the sect, and it is more reliable than the scorpio. It is undoubtedly a bad news that he wants to recuperate.

"According to this time, refining the net soul fairy, has failed nearly ten times?"

"Shenzhen refining system itself is a bottomless pit. The Mao people and the immortals are good at the natural flow of the Mao people. In order to prevent God's will, I only use the human race to isolate the flow."

The failure of the refining of the soul of the soul, Fang Yuan is not unexpected, but also can not shake his strong determination to continue to refine this.

Speaking of it, the soul of the soul, he had mastered it, but unfortunately it was gone.

The original net soul fairy, but one of the core of my killing, but now Fangyuan wants to refine the net soul, but it is not for the sake of me.

His real purpose lies in his strength and sorrow.

This eight-armed sacred body is dead, but there is a soul trap that has been painstakingly planted in the past.

Now Fangyuan has become the new owner of the shadow sect, and he has mastered the method of lifting the trap, but this method requires a net soul of at least seven turns to serve as the core.

As long as the refining of the soul of the soul, Fangyuan can use the power of the immortal, so that you can get the recognition of wisdom, use the wisdom of the halo, incite the overall situation of the times.

Although the heavens and the earth secrets the mountains, the valleys, and the rivers in the river, you can compare the nine to the fairy, but you really want to talk about the mystery, but it is better to turn the fairy.

Especially the wisdom, this nine-turn fairy tales can be described as famous in the ancestral rumors, many times, and even pitted people!

"In the southwest direction, there are enemies!" At this moment, the wonderful sound fairy suddenly voiced the police.

"Oh? It really appeared." Fangyuan did not have many accidents, Shi Shiran stood up.

The Xiandao 蛊 array is still running, all of which are manipulated by the apse, which is too convenient for Fang Yuan.

The only drawback is that the Xianyuan, which is consumed by the cleansing and self-loving sentiment, is fierce, and Fangyuan is somewhat unstoppable. This road escapes, as well as fighting, the Yuanyuan reserve on Fangyuan has been drastically reduced. Fortunately, there are 100,000 pieces of Xianyuan stone provided by the Wu family.

But now, these Xianyuan Stone reserves have also dropped a lot.

After a while~lightnovelpub.net~ Tianting’s pursuers came to Fangyuan’s face.

It is a phoenix song.

"How come you are alone?" Fang Yuan smiled and looked at Feng Jiu Ge.

Feng Jiu Ge looked around and did not find other shadows of the shadows, and smiled equally: "You are not the same person?"

"Oh, huh. This is because I am enough to deal with you alone. Feng Jiu Ge, you have to regret this battle." Fang Yuanlang laughed.

Feng Jiu Ge frowned slightly.

This situation is a bit beyond his expectations.

Fang Yuan is too confident.

"Weird, what is he cuddling? Or intrigue?"

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