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"Yes, Uncle Lin." Murong Xiaoxiao and other disciples said in unison.

"Junior Sister Yang, do you have anything to add?" The green-robed old man looked at the middle-aged Taoist nun and asked.

"Junior Brother Murong and Junior Brother Luo must remember not to leave the market without permission, and others should also be more careful." The middle-aged Taoist nun reminded with some worry.

Murong Xiaoxiao and others naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, you go down! Wu Ming, and Junior Brother Li, you are familiar with the situation here, so take Junior Brother Murong and the others to familiarize themselves with the situation here, and don't let Junior Brother Luo leave your sight."

"Yes, Uncle Lin." Wu Ming led Murong Xiaoxiao and others to retreat.

"Brother Wu, you have been in Sanxin Market for more than half a year. Do you know any powerful people?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked casually.

"Yes, this person is invincible in the early stage of foundation building, and he is a dual-cultivation sword and body. I am not his opponent at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building." Wu Ming said mysteriously.

"Oh, a cultivator who can challenge a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building by leaps and bounds is not his opponent? Dual cultivation of sword and body? He is not a cultivator of the Tang Dynasty! Otherwise, I should have heard of him." Murong Xiaoxiao asked curiously, holding her chin with one hand.

Wu Ming smiled slightly and said, "This person is Li Mubai. He is a cultivator of the Tang Dynasty. His master is Xiaoyaozi, a Yuanying cultivator. He just came out to practice. Let's talk about it in Juying Pavilion! I will tell you about Li Mubai's deeds."

"Brother Wu, Sister Murong, I want to go to the talisman shop to have a look. You don't have to count me." Luo Fuhai said, and strode to another street.

The smile on Wu Ming's face froze, and he frowned, and ordered several Taixu Sect disciples: "Junior Brother Li, you hurry up and don't let Junior Brother Luo leave your sight. If he makes a mistake, you will be the only one to blame."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu." Several disciples of Taixu Sect quickly chased after him.

"Brother Wu, Brother Luo is just like that. Don't mind it." Murong Xiaoxiao tried to smooth things over.

"Brother Luo is Master Murong's disciple. How dare I mind it? But Sanxin Market is full of people of all kinds. I'm just worried that if he makes a mistake, Master Murong will blame him." Wu Ming said with some worry, his tone sour.

In terms of time of entry and cultivation, he is much higher than Luo Fuhai, but in terms of identity and qualifications, Wu Ming is far behind Luo Fuhai.

"With Brother Li and the others following him, and the protective talisman given by my great-grandfather, as long as Brother Luo doesn't leave the market privately, he should be fine."

"That's good, let's go! I'll take you to Juying Pavilion for tea. Speaking of Li Mubai, it will take a day and a night to talk about it."

Wu Ming led Murong Xiaoxiao and his group and went straight to Juying Pavilion.

Shi Yue didn't know that Murong Xiaoxiao had come to Sanxin Market. He was refining weapons in the Palm of Heaven Space!

He was sitting cross-legged in front of a furnace that was engulfed in flames, his face full of anticipation.

During this period, he spent most of his time comprehending the refining classics, and now he could try to refine.

Not long after, Shi Yue felt that the time was almost up, and he shook his sleeves towards the furnace, and the flames swept through.

He took out a silver mold several feet long, placed it at the bottom of the furnace, and cast a spell on the furnace.

A stream of red iron liquid flowed out of the furnace and fell into the silver mold.

When the red iron liquid was about to overflow the silver mold, Shi Yue's spell changed, and a spell was cast on the furnace. Soon, no more red iron liquid flowed out of the furnace.

Shi Yue planned to start refining magic tools first. The refining of swords and magic tools was relatively simple, but the difficulty was in engraving array patterns.

He took out an iron clamp, picked up the mold, poured the solidified red iron onto a gray-white stone slab, took out a black sledgehammer, and started to hammer it desperately.

Under Shi Yue's repeated hammering, the red-hot iron block gradually became longer, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a sword.

After repeatedly hammering it thousands of times, a ten-foot-long iron sword appeared in front of Shi Yue.

He reached his palm to his waist, and a green light flashed, and a foot-long green talisman pen appeared.

This green talisman pen is a special talisman pen for engraving array patterns, and the tip of the pen is extremely hard.

Because the Golden Ming Hammer could not be taken out for use, Shi Yue changed his appearance and sold the Golden Ming Hammer to a store that specializes in collecting goods of unknown origin half a month ago. The price was 30% lower than the market price. Shi Yue used the spirit stones from the Golden Ming Hammer to buy refining tools.

He took a deep breath, and the green talisman pen in his hand slowly fell on the red sword.

Shi Yue looked solemn, not daring to be careless.

As his wrist turned, a green rune appeared on the sword.

After a cup of tea, nine green runes appeared on the sword, and the nine green runes emitted a green light, forming a restriction.

Shi Yue exhaled lightly, and then engraved the array pattern.

Not long after, another nine green runes appeared on the sword, forming the second restriction.

He exhaled a long breath and stopped drawing the array pattern.

Two layers of restrictions are low-grade magic tools.

Being able to refine a low-grade magic weapon for the first time was considered good. Of course, this had a lot to do with the fact that he spent more than two months comprehending the weapon refining classics.

He knew very well that if he continued to engrave the array pattern, he would definitely fail. Anyway, he still had a lot of materials on him, so he could refine it slowly.

"It's just a low-grade magic weapon, look how proud you are!" Xiaoyaozi poured a basin of cold water on Shi Yue.

"Hehe, this is a magic weapon refined by me personally, you won't understand the sense of accomplishment." Shi Yue said disapprovingly.

"If you can refine the array equipment of the Nine Palaces Gathering Spirit Array as soon as possible, you can practice and disperse your energy as soon as possible. The Heavenly Pearl will most likely be upgraded again. This is the real thing."

"Of course I understand this. Okay, don't bother me. I'm going to refine the Black Iron Sword. When I refine the Black Iron Sword of the spiritual weapon level, I can try to refine the array equipment of the Nine Palaces Gathering Spirit Array."

After Shi Yue finished speaking, he put away the Black Iron Sword and placed the mold under the refining furnace. A spell was cast on the refining furnace. The Bagua pattern at the bottom of the refining furnace split into two, and a stream of red iron liquid flowed into the mold from it...

In the Juying Pavilion, Murong Xiaoxiao and other Taixu Sect disciples were concentrating on listening to what Wu Ming said.

"You didn't see it! Lei Tianming from Fenghuo Sect, a cultivator with thunder spirit roots, cast an intermediate thunder spell on Li Mubai, but Li Mubai was like nothing happened, taking the intermediate thunder spell with his physical body. It's simply abnormal! I guess ordinary cultivators in the late stage of foundation building may not be his opponent."

"Is this Li Mubai really that powerful? I would like to meet him, Senior Brother Wu, can you introduce him?" Murong Xiaoxiao showed an interested look on her face.

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