Start with Blue Silver Grass

Three hundred miles east of "Tian Dou City", there is a thousand-foot solitary peak that reaches into the sky.

"Ding!" "Ding!"......

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in this desolate and simple village.

This is the hidden place of [Haotian Sect] today. Above the solitary peak is where the soul master of the sect is located. The village under this solitary peak is called Tangjiacun, where the family members, children, and elderly people in the sect who cannot practice are

where they are.

At this moment, headed by the contemporary [Haotian Sect] sect leader, 'Xiaotian Douluo' Tang Xiao, two Soul Douluo-level elders, together with more than a dozen direct disciples, were forming a circle and gathering in a place in the village.

In the open space, people watched and waited.

In the field, I saw Tie Youxia (The Ming Dynasty World of Comprehensive Martial Arts, Iron Hand) who was shirtless, showing off his strong muscles and tattoos. He was holding a dark iron hammer, with two bright yellow soul rings around him.

The metal ingot was struck.

Tie Youxia, who had knocked out every metal ingot in about the time of a stick of incense, came to Cui Lueshang who was sipping a wine gourd and twitching his moustache happily (Zongwu Daming World, Chasing Life)

Beside him, something was whispered.

Soon, after the two people finished communicating, they came to Tang Xiao.

"Mr. Iron Hand, Mr. Life-Chasing..." Tang Xiao looked at the two of them, with a look of anticipation on his face, and took the initiative to greet him and asked: "I wonder, this batch of refined materials...?"

Tie Youxia, who was not good at words, fell half a step behind, leaving Cui Lueshang, who was smiling broadly, to meet Tang Xiao.

"Your Majesty Xiao Tian..." Cui Lueshang saluted Tang Xiao with impeccable etiquette as a sign of respect for the master of the other sect and the strength of the titled Douluo, and said loudly: "The refining materials this time

, a total of eighteen thousand catties of 'fine iron', thirteen thousand catties of 'red fire copper', and three thousand catties of 'heavy silver'..."

Listening to "Chasing Life" Cui Lueshang reporting the results of the whole family's hard work day and night, Tang Xiao's resolute face showed a bit of joy.

"But~"

However, before the smile formed on Tang Xiao's face, Cui Lueshang touched his mustache, which was not inferior to Lu Xiaofeng's, and said leisurely: "Among them, there are more than three hundred kilograms of 'fine iron', or it has not been tempered to the heat.

, or over-tempering, causing the internal quality to deteriorate, and some of the 'Red Fire Copper' and 'Cold Iron' were tempered in the same furnace, causing their respective attributes to be mutually destroyed and confused..."

After hearing the conclusive words of the man in front of him, Tang Xiao's face immediately darkened. He did not directly refute the question, but silently walked towards the piles of metal ingots and began to examine them.

After a cup of tea, in an atmosphere where Tang Xiao and the two Contra elders looked grim, and the sect disciples on the side did not dare to take a breath, Cui Lueshang and Tie Youxia began to collect all the metal ingots, whether they were intact or not.

, there is still a problem, they are all sorted into different storage soul guides.

"Your Majesty Xiaotian, after deducting the money for the destroyed materials, the cost of entrusting [Haotian Sect] to temper the metal this time is two thousand one hundred and ninety-six gold soul coins. Please count it~" Cui Lueshang was doing business.

Said to Tang Xiao who was suppressing his anger.

Obviously, Tang Xiao, who had just personally inspected it, wanted to hang up the member of his sect who was responsible for tempering metal and beat him up. In order to maintain the last trace of the sect's dignity, Tang Xiao tried hard to restrain himself.

"Ahem!" Tang Xiao nodded, swallowed the words in his mouth, "Put it all together, give me four more gold soul coins," and said politely: "Okay, please go back and tell Mr. Yue (Hua) Zhui Ming...

.Ahem! Director Xue (Concubine), the next batch of materials from [Business Alliance] will definitely not make this mistake again..."

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"Tianshui City", the residence of [Business Alliance].

A white figure fell quickly from the sky, holding a yellow metal token, and said to the two Soul Sects guarding the gate:

"Hello, I am Bai Yu from the [Min Clan], this is my work badge..."

After a while, the Tianshui Merchant Alliance was stationed.

"This is the "Illustrated Ice Grass" extract that was applied for here before. Please accept it!" Bai Yu said to the person in charge here with a solemn expression.

【Tianshui College】.

"Teacher Shui! Teacher Shui!" A short figure ran from the entrance of the college to the back, shouting all the way.

director's office.

"Have you really decided?" Dean Lan Lan frowned at her best friend of more than 20 years.

Opposite her, the beauty with long aqua hair nodded, tilted her head to avoid the other person's serious eyes, and whispered: "As long as I join the [Business Alliance] and serve for ten years, I can exchange for a job that improves my qualifications."

The secret treasure, Bing'er's 'Condensing Water Fei Luan' martial spirit can evolve into 'Ice Phoenix'!"

"Originally, I was planning to go to the "Far North" after some time to find the "Ten Thousand Years Cold Marrow" for her..."

""Ten Thousand Years of Cold Marrow"!? Shui Qingyue, are you crazy!?" Lan Lan's lips opened wide, her eyes widened, and she said in shock: "At least that's only available in the core area... which one is not

Guarded by soul beasts that are over 50,000 years old..."

"Do you think you are that lunatic Li Feiyu from [Tiance Mansion]? You are just a Soul Emperor!"

"Li Feiyu is just a Soul King..." Shui Qingyue lowered her head, her blue hair covering half of her face, and said softly: "He can steal more than half a catty of "Ten Thousand Years Cold Marrow", which is enough.

I only ask for one or two of the "Ten Thousand Years Cold Marrow" for five people, just to help Bing'er transform her bloodline, I think I can give it a try..."

"It's really crazy!" Lan Lan stroked her forehead and said helplessly: "He Li Feiyu said that the "Ten Thousand Years Cold Marrow" was stolen. Who knows if it is true or not? Maybe he was looking for someone from the [Qixuan Sect] behind it.

Strong man, go to the "Far North" to grab it~"

"Forget it! Let's not talk about you anymore. Ever since that heartless guy left Xiao Yue'er to you and took your cousin to the "Far North", where they both died at the hands of the Ten Thousand Years Titan Snow Demon, you have been doing this every day.

If you are desperate... it would be better to go to the [Business Alliance] than to go to the 'Far North' and die!"

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At the same time, "Tian Dou City".

"came back!"

Lin Yi followed the flow of people and slowly passed through the city gate, politely declined the escort of the guard commander, and strolled on the bustling streets.

The spirit spreads throughout the city, connecting to every bluesilver grass.

At this moment, "Tian Dou City" was nakedly displayed in Lin Yi's eyes.

Whether it is in the palace, all the contents of the memorial that Emperor Xue Ye is reviewing, or the second prince Xue Luoshu, accompanied by Yao Guangxiao, is reading and drinking tea, the third prince is cultivating his soul power with his eyes closed, or he is rushing here

, preparing to pretend to meet the eldest prince Xue Qinghe/Qian Renxue by chance, Lin Yi could see every move of everyone.

In [Mingxuan], Alan and Liu Erlong were each facing a team of seven people, conducting actual combat training.

Between the fierce fire and the roar of the dragon, the aqua-blue poisonous mist and the roar intertwined, but it was the battle circle led by Liu Erlong and Dugu Yan, assisted by Nie Chang and others;

Al-Alan, who had only one sword and no gorgeous special effects, just lightly waved the blue silver sword grass in his hand. The unparalleled sharpness forced Zhou Fei, Allen and others to retreat continuously to avoid the sharpness. No matter it was the scythe that harvested life.

, or the majestic golden-patterned war tiger, now all scarred.