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415 Xiuxian Bank

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    The spar mine was being mined in an orderly manner, and Yang Qingshan took advantage of this time to hide in the world and practice painstakingly.

    "Don't use this unicorn head, it's a bit of a waste as a magic weapon." Old man Tianyue said with his mouth curled up when he saw Yang Qingshan practicing the unicorn head.

    "Huh? This unicorn head is a treasure." Yang Qingshan wondered.

    "Baby, this is a blood unicorn, the most ferocious monster, becoming a weapon spirit, hehe, short-sighted, this blood unicorn is best used as a mount, just like your mask cloud."

    "Mask cloud?" Yang Qingshan was taken aback, and whistled into the distance, and the auspicious cloud whose heads were pushed together flew over.

    "What a beautiful cloud, but it has lost its plasticity and cannot grow anymore. If you combine the blood unicorn with this auspicious cloud This is your most powerful magic weapon besides ascending the sky tower." The old man Tianyue said.

    "Ascending to the sky? Isn't the ascension to the sky an encyclopedia?" Yang Qingshan laughed.

    "Encyclopedia? Wahaha That is the best artifact in the world, far surpassing the fairy weapon. You will know it when you climb the tower. I will give this blood unicorn and auspicious cloud to the old man to help you fuse." Tianyue  The old man laughed.

    "Is there such a good thing?"

    "Of course there is, but you haven't encountered it before."

    "Well then, you can use the black iron lotus as a mount in the future." Yang Qingshan smiled indifferently.

    Without the blood unicorn and auspicious cloud with human head, Yang Qingshan put his focus on the black poison needle, and the spirit in it fell asleep, which made Yang Qingshan very upset, so he called the golem.

    "This thing is made of your teeth, you see how to wake it up." Yang Qingshan said.

    "My teeth? No, my teeth are fine." The golem touched his teeth and said.

    "Then what about when you died?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "This seems to have been interrupted."

    "That's it. Take a look, if you can't wake it up, hehe, you can be a weapon spirit."

    "Spirit of Artifact? Don't worry, master, I will definitely complete the task." Golem said.

    "That's good, work hard." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, now there is nothing in his hand, only the black iron lotus is left.

    "Electric eel, electric eel, aren't you lonely?" Yang Qingshan said to the black refining.

    "Master, the boy is not lonely."

    "real?"

    "Really, look, I'm living well." The electric eel laughed while refining.

    "Really? That's good, for us to deal with Kunlun in the future, we have to work hard." Yang Qingshan laughed.

    "What, what? Dealing with Kunlun? Master, are you kidding me?" Electric Eel said.

    "Do I seem to be joking?" Yang Qingshan said coldly: "We can kill several Kunlun disciples and capture more than a dozen Kunlun disciples, especially the leader Kunlun disciple, who seems to have some status, although no one knows them  We killed it, but just in case, Electric Eel, thank you for your hard work, I will refine you with Tianlei."

    "Master, the boy's lightning attribute is perfect, and he doesn't need to refine it to become stronger. I, ah"

    The electric eel wanted to struggle again, but was flashed by a cloud of blue light, and fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

    "It's okay to be dizzy, so there will be no pain." Yang Qingshan said lukewarmly.

    "Master, I know I was wrong." The electric eel hurriedly woke up.

    "Play dead, shameless, watch TV."

    A month later, the spar that shocked the world of cultivating immortals finally started to be promoted from the secret realm of Tianshan Mountains, and Kunlun started to promote it. Anyone can exchange elixir and magic tools for equivalent spar in the major stores under Kunlun, causing a thousand layers of excitement in a short time.  Lang, other big sects are somewhat displeased with Kunlun's style, especially the Tai Chi sect that has always been a hermit sect.

    The Taoist, who thought he was a fairy, drifted leisurely into a dark alley. Except for his deceptive appearance, there was nothing to attract attention. After being surprised, everyone pretended not to see it.

    The Taoist stroked his beard and was amazed at the current development. It was only a short hundred years of retreat. The old houses in the past are all gone, and they are all high-tech buildings. If you fly randomly, you will hit the wall.  The world is no longer his own, and even the unchanging dark alley has changed a lot of rules.

    "This fellow Taoist." A peddler who was about the same age as the Taoist waved to the Taoist with a smile.

    "Is there something wrong?" the Taoist asked.

    "Fellow Daoist, how many years have you not come to the dark alley to buy things?Good luck, why do you always get misunderstood as an old guy?  I was only over three thousand years old, so when I stretched out my hand, the number plate in the crowd fell into my hand, and the Taoist smiled gently at Yang Qingshan.

    Yang Qingshan didn't speak, turned around and entered Heding Treasure Pavilion, and came to a small room, this room was the bank office that Heding Treasure Pavilion gave to Yang Qingshan, there were more than a dozen brothers of Brother Dao, based on their years of robbery experience,  The task of evaluating and exchanging items can't be better left to them. Although they are dark enough, they are still much cheaper than Kunlun's big sect that only holds spar.

    "0001." Yang Qingshan yelled to the outside after sitting down.

    After a while, the Taoist, dressed in disheveled clothes, walked up to Yang Qingshan with a beard and a stare, as if someone had slapped him.

    Yang Qingshan didn't even lift his eyelids. Recently, a lot of masters have come, most of them are spies from various sects. They want to investigate the back of Xiuxian Bank and Yang Qingshan's identity, but Yang Qingshan has changed his appearance, Suiye can't tell,  Unless it is a real master like the Dacheng period, but today came a fusion period, Yang Qingshan became careful.

    "Your sister's Kunlun finally came to trouble my brother, hum." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, thinking that the Taoist was from Kunlun, and said in a neutral tone, "Over there."

    "Which side?" The Taoist said in vain, he has never been secular.

    "Here I am." Brother Dao said with a smile, we have been working together for half a year, and when we saw Yang Qingshan's eyes, he knew that this guy was a fat sheep.

    "Oh, here, ha ha." The Taoist said honestly.

    "What a good thing, take it out and have a look." Brother Dao stroked his chin and laughed.

    "There are not many things. Twelve of the sixth rank, seven of the seventh rank, and two of the eighth rank. These are magic weapons. This is a spiritual weapon. Nine of the lower rank, six of the middle rank, and three of the upper rank." The Taoist said calmly.  Take out things, and everyone fell silent, like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

    "Cough cough." Yang Qingshan coughed twice depressed.

    "It's average." Brother Dao said understandingly, silently calculating the price of Kunlun, then slightly changed it, and said seriously: "1026 pieces of third-grade spar."

    "Third grade spar? What is this?" the Taoist asked doubtfully.

    "Hehe, it's like this. Ours is similar to Kunlun's, but we differentiate it in more detail. The spar is divided into three levels, first-grade, second-grade, and third-grade. The exchange ratio is 1:1000. Haha, this is  This number is more systematic and rationalized." Brother Dao smiled.

    "That's right, it's better than one big and one small, but the crystals on the market are still based on Kunlun." The Taoist shook his head and said.

    "Don't worry, Kunlun will have problems sooner or later. We have professional mathematicians." Brother Dao blinked and said.

    "Mathematician? Oh" The Taoist said in admiration, "Then change according to this number."

    "Okay, six, spar." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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