Seeing Gan Diheng and Kun Feiyan quarreled, Xiao Hua laughed secretly and felt envious: "Oh, it's good to have a background! I just heard about this Ningzhibao, but I didn't know that I had known the three thousand roads long ago! I can't compare, I can't compare!"

When the two of them stopped talking a little angry, Xiao Hua smiled again: "I have another question. I wonder if Senior Brother Gan or Senior Sister Kun solves the problem?"

"Look for Senior Sister Xun!" the two of them said in unison.

"Haha, Sister Xun, I believe I have it, but... If Ning Zhibao refined by a senior dispersing god is found by his later generations, wouldn't he suddenly have the state of dispersing gods?" Xiao Hua asked.

Xun Shu smiled and said, "Didn't Junior Brother Gan say just now? Ningzhibao cannot condense a trace of the way of heaven. We cultivators refine qi and build foundations, and pregnant and infants must nurture the son of the way of heaven - the Nascent Soul. This Nascent Soul is the crystallization of the spiritual energy of heaven, and the Heavenly Way is hidden in the Nascent Soul! Since the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, all understandings will contain a trace of the way of heaven. Therefore, the refining of this Ningzhibao cannot refine the way of heaven! Therefore, there is no Ningzhibao refined by the predecessors of the Nascent Soul cultivation in the future!"

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua nodded, and had a hint of enlightenment: "Then... what is Ningzhibao refined?"

"Hehe, I don't know this!" Gan Diheng smiled and said, "Brother Wei is still young and has never thought about it. Moreover... it is said that the materials required are extremely rare, even if I am the Thunder Sect... I am afraid there is no one!"

Seeing that the three of them had some qiyi and enthusiasm in their eyes, Xiao Hua suddenly woke up, pointed at the three of them with his fingers, and said, "Can you all think that this Ningzhibao... was left by your previous life?"

"What do you think?" Gan Diheng and the other two said in unison: "Maybe they were also left by your previous life!"

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "Oh, I understand! Whoever knows this thing will definitely try his luck! Even if it is not, what's wrong?"

"Yes. What if it is true?" Kun Feiyan smiled and said, "That's going to be great!"

"The fellow Taoist that Sister Ke Kun knew... was just a disciple of a cultivation family. Is this news reliable?" Xun Shu had some doubts.

"What do you care about him?" Gan Diheng said disdainfully: "Is love? I'm going to walk around and just go a little far away! Even if I don't have it, it's good to change something! Alas, today's bidding meeting won't get any benefits for my brother! The flying sword is really Zhang Yutong's. Be good, it looks really greedy!"

"When will the Yijizhihui come? I'll go there now?" Xunshu urged.

Kun Feiyan smiled and said, "In two months, there is no hurry. We will use the teleportation array of Qiyue City, and we may be able to arrive in half a month!"

When Gan Di Heng heard this, he quickly winked at Xiao Hua and said anxiously: "Don't worry, yes. You really don't worry! You have all got good things. I'm still empty-handed. I'm going to be around Qiyue City these days to see if I can come across anything!"

"Well, that's right! There are still two months left on the left, let's leave in a few days!" Xiao Hua also echoed.

"You two..." Xun Shu and Kun Feiyan both looked at the two of them in unison with each other, and then laughed: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"No. No, no!" Xiao Hua and Gan Diheng shook their heads firmly at the same time.

There are naturally secrets among the monks. Xun Shu and Kun Feiyan also knew that because the four of them were walking together and were fellow disciples with equal cultivation, they asked a little. Seeing that the two of them denied, the other two naturally would not say more.

When Xiao Hua was in Luanji shop, he had the opportunity to ask where the weapon was located, but because he was afraid of arousing suspicion from Luan Qing or Luan Han, he did not speak up. At this time, he could only wait for Di Heng's arrangement. Moreover, when Xiao Hua came back last night, he had already thought of the mistakes in his whereabouts. When the four of them decided to stay, he suggested finding another inn.

Gan Diheng and others naturally had no objection. On the second day, the four of them changed to an inn with a very different location.

After each entered the room, Gan Diheng went out quietly, Xunshu and Kun Feiyan pretended not to know, and they made an appointment to go out, probably to buy yellow talismans and other substances, but Xiao Hua refused and left it in the house.

First, I took out the talisman that Chang Feiyan gave me and looked carefully. It was very simple inside the talisman, which was a place, a time and a sentence, and there were no other words.

"Whether to go or not?" Xiao Hua hesitated a little. To be honest, he was facing senior monks who could kill him with every move. Xiao Hua was really nervous. The feeling of insecurity really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I'd better not go!" Xiao Hua slapped his hand and said in the space. He said intimately: "The things that the foundation-building and the golden elixir monks should exchange in secret are either magic weapons or top-quality elixirs. They are definitely not something I can use now. Why do I do it? If I encounter something I like, I don't have so many spirit stones to exchange. Look at the flying sword. If I don't take out the spiritual herbs for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, I will definitely not be able to exchange it! And these... are all jealous of others. I just refine the twelfth level of Qi. Even if I can kill the early stage of foundation-building, in the eyes of the old monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years, I am just a baby and my wealth will not be revealed! Let's wait until my cultivation is advanced in the future!"

Then, Xiao Hua took out Luan Qing's jade slip, immersed his divine thoughts, and slowly comprehended the so-called "Ling Yan Zhuhuo Jue" by the Luan family. This Ling Yan Zhuhuo Jue is also strange, which is really different from the Fire Art of Samadhi True Fire. The Fire Art of Samadhi True Fire teaches how to generate Samadhi True Fire, while the Fire Art of Ling Yan Zhuhuo is how to cultivate Ling Yan Zhuhuo! Of course, this Ling Yan Zhuhuo is cultivated with the essence of the cultivator! And it is related to the physique of the cultivator. The Ling Yan Zhuhuo Jue Fire cultivated by practitioners with different five elements attributes is also different! However, the fundamental thing in cultivating Ling Yan Zhuhuo is the fire seed of Ling Yan Zhuhuo! This is the little fire seed that Luan Qing divided from his Ling Yan Zhuhuo.

Xiao Hua had been meditating for a long time, frowned on his brow, opened his mouth, and a little bit of Lingzhuhuo flew out of his body, floating lightly in front of his eyes.

"This Lingling Zhuhuo is indeed complete with all five elements, but it is obvious... the speed of devouring wood-like spiritual energy is much faster than other spiritual energy. This Luan Qing should have a wood-like physique! My body is... hidden fire, but it is much worse to use this fire cultivation! Moreover, I used Luan Qing's fire cultivation. This Lingling Zhuhuo is the reproduction of Luan Qing's Lingling Zhuhuo, which has the mark of the Luan Family in essence. If this Lingling Zhuhuo is simply used to refine magic weapons, it can be used to attack later... but it has great disadvantages! If someone gets the fire that the Luan Family has been taller than Luan Qing for several generations, the Lingling Zhuhuo will be a few points shorter than others, and the young master will burn himself! It's really inappropriate, it's really inappropriate!"

Xiao Hua hesitated again because what he thought before was that he was just using the Ling Yan Zhuhuo weapon. However, after reading the Fire Art and Luan Qing's hiding introduction, he knew that the weapon was just the purpose of Ling Yan Zhuhuo after the decline of the Fire Style. He had already had other ideas in his mind, so he didn't want to simply use this inferior fire to cultivate Ling Yan Zhuhuo.

Moreover, from Luan Qing's tone, although Ling Yan Zhuhuo is the seed of Tianhuo, it will be reduced by one point without inheritance. He, Ling Yan Zhuhuo, has passed on for many generations. Even if he is cultivated, he, probably will have lost the reputation of the Tianhuo seed, and he cannot temper the strange materials such as the Prajna Heavy Sword. Why did he fly to cultivate it?

"Grandma, after all the calculations, I seem to be at a disadvantage!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, and took away the jade slip and the fire seed, and said intimately: "Unless you find the pure Ling Yan Zhuhuo Fire's fire, the Fire Art of Samadhi True Fire and the Mother and Soul Fruit of the Mother and the Luan Qing are all considered to be cheap!"

But where can we get the pure Ling Yan Zhuhuo? Even the Luan family is gone. Where can we find this Xiaoyu Continent?

"It's better to do your job honestly first!" Xiao Hua slapped his head and entered the space. While driving the puppet to open up a new medicinal field, he was preparing to cut down the more than 400 Zhong Lingcao he had just bidding, while looking at Xiao Huang and Xiao Yin.

These two little things were sleeping soundly, especially Xiao Yin, who had no previous clever appearance and lay down among a bunch of spiritual herbs. He seemed to have a half-eat spiritual fruit in his mouth. His little tail swung slightly in the spiritual herbs. His eyes were closed very tightly, and his small eyelids were still beating slightly. He seemed to notice Xiao Hua's mind, and he opened a small gap slightly, swept it, and then closed it tightly!

"Huh? The golden thread on Xiao Yin's nose seemed to have deepened a lot, and it was actually a little curved, as if... going to turn into a rune!" Xiao Hua was a little surprised: "Also, Xiao Yin's body is more pure white, and there are obviously some golden threads on her body!"

Immediately, Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Huang again. Xiao Huang had no special changes, but he just felt that he was growing again.

"These two little things can sleep for a long time, I am really envious!" Xiao Hua sighed and looked at the divine powerede not far from Xiao Yin. After years of cultivation, this thing has recovered from injury at this time, but... this thing is actually sleeping soundly, quietly not understanding. And it seems that he is extremely afraid of Xiao Yin, and is quite far away.

Looking at the dark light on the back of the divine powerede, there was a faint golden light, Xiao Hua had some clarity in his heart: "Can you make all monsters evolve in this space... in my room?"

"But the time in this space is obviously slower than outside. Look at the eggs of the water-patterned butterfly, it has been many years since they have not hatched! There are also the eggs of the ice insect king, and the damaged place has not been repaired!" Xiao Hua thought again, "It's fine if these unhatred things, but this divine powerede is probably useful in the future. I still need to find a spirit storage bag and put this thing in it to raise!"
Chapter completed!