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Chapter Nine Hundred and Nineteen Pays All(1/2)

There are many materials for refining Taoist tools, but few are suitable for the evil blade.

The quality of the evil blade cannot be measured by ordinary weapons.

First of all, it is a state of unity of heaven and earth. The materials needed must not contain impurities. They must be formed naturally and must not be less than a thousand years of pregnancy.

Liu Wuxie walked to the counter of refining materials. There were thousands of refining materials in total. The largest one was like a small house, and the smallest one was only the size of a palm.

“Apart from these, are there any other materials to choose from?”

Liu Wuxie swept through thousands of materials and shook his head. None of these materials were what he wanted.

"There is a stele of sects over there, which contains all the materials in our Lingqiong Pavilion. You can go there and read them, and there is a suitable one to tell me."

The middle-aged man responsible for selling materials pointed to a Tibetan monument in the distance, which contained countless kinds of materials.

There are only a part of it outside.

After all, there are countless materials in the world, and it is impossible to sell them all.

He quickly walked towards the Tibetan stele, with many words appearing on it, and Liu Wuxie quickly found the length of the weapon refining.

If you don’t read it, you won’t know it. Seeing the dense texts on it, Liu Wuxie felt his scalp numb.

There are hundreds of thousands of materials. If you turn them one by one, you will probably not finish them until tomorrow.

Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed extraordinary. The materials here can be said to be available.

Seeing so much material, Han Feizi was also stunned.

"Brother Liu, if you continue to search like this, I guess there will be no day left to read these materials."

Han Feizi knew that Liu Wuxie was in a hurry to go, so he spoke at this time.

"No hurry, one hour is enough."

Liu Wuxie smiled, just over 100,000 materials, and there were ghost eye techniques and the divine book of Heavenly Dao. I was not very worried. I said more in one hour.

When the two were talking, they didn't know that there was someone standing behind them and they also needed to go to the Tibetan monument to find materials.

"Boy, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. I'm really ignorant of the sky and earth after reading all these materials in one hour."

A cold sound came from behind, like two thorns piercing into Liu Wuxie's back.

Turning around, behind him was a man in his thirties, with an average realm, just the fourth level of Lingxuan.

It was probably the conversation between Liu Wuxie and Han Feizi just now, but he heard it and made a mockery sound.

"Can I finish reading it, does it have anything to do with you?"

Liu Wuxie was a little unhappy and glanced at the man.

"It has nothing to do with me. I just don't like some people being arrogant."

The man sneered on his face, just because he couldn't stand Liu Wuxie, not a deep hatred.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, get away."

Liu Wuxie's tone suddenly became heavier, and he asked him to get out of his sight immediately.

The tone was extremely domineering, and the voice was like thunder, which shocked the man to take a step back and could not withstand Liu Wuxie's momentum crushing.

The monks gathered around looked here one after another, wanting to know what was going on.

"Huangtan, what happened?"

Another man came over in the distance. The man who had an argument with Liu Wuxie should be in the same group and asked.

"This kid doesn't know the world is so strong that he said in one hour that after reading all the materials in the Tibetan Monument, I couldn't stand such a person, so he sarcastically said, and even told me to get out of here."

The man standing behind Liu Wuxie was named Huang Tan and said the matter in full.

The monks around also heard it and cast curious eyes at Liu Wuxie.

"What a joke? There are at least 100,000 kinds of refining materials in the Tibetan Monument. How could it be read all in one hour?"                                                                                                           �

Originally, it was just an ordinary conversation between him and Han Feizi, but they thought he was arrogant and unaware of the greatness of the world. Liu Wuxie didn't know what to say.

Many people glared at Liu Wuxie, thinking that he was talking nonsense.

There are more than 100,000 kinds of materials that need to be carefully selected, and each piece takes a long time to understand.

In one hour, let alone hundreds of thousands of kinds, even ten thousand kinds, Liu Wuxie could not finish reading them all.

"Boy, if you talk nonsense, don't blame us for being polite, hurry up and get out of here."

Seeing that many people supported him, Huang Tan let out a grim smile, asking him to get out of the way, and he also needed to use the Tibetan inscription to view the materials.

Liu Wuxie was still in a hurry to go, so of course he would not get out of the way. He finally got to the line up, so how could he give up someone?

"roll!"

A loud shout was like a rolling wave of air, rolling directly towards the yellow sandalwood.

"Bang!"

The air waves came, and Huangtan could not hide at all, and was directly swept away and fell to the ground.

No one expected that Liu Wuxie would hurt someone if he had a disagreement.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Huangtan stood up from the ground, trying to attack Liu Wuxie.

This is Lingqiong Pavilion, and fighting is forbidden, otherwise Huang Tan would have been a dead person, and Liu Wuxie would not have endured him until now.

He scolded him, and he had already taught him a lesson.

"stop!"

At this time, a cold shout interrupted them, and the deacon from Lingqiong Pavilion appeared and frowned.

Lingqiong Pavilion has a transcendent status. Although it is not those super sects, it should not be underestimated. There are many Tianxuans in it.

Who dares to make trouble here unless you live impatiently?

Even if it is a disciple of Tianling Immortal Palace, Lingqiong Pavilion will not give any face.

"Deacon Sun, you are here just right. This kid is talking nonsense and insults the reputation of Xuanling Pavilion. It is recommended to drive him out immediately."

Huang Tan knew the deacon with a sinister look on his face.

As long as he is driven out and he will have a chance to kill Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie was blown away in public and couldn't swallow this breath, and it was embarrassing to spread it.

“What the hell happened?”

Lingqiong Pavilion will not drive people out for no reason.

The visitor is a guest, and Lingqiong Pavilion treats any guest with courtesy.

Regardless of cultivation or identity.

Huangtan quickly said what had just happened.

"This young man is just a joke. Why do you take it seriously? Since everyone is fine, continue to select materials."

Deacon Sun smoothed out the situation and thought that Liu Wuxie was just a joke and there was no need to be serious.

The yellow sandalwood was lifted out, how could it be given up?

"This is Lingqiong Pavilion. If everyone comes in and jokes, wouldn't it be a blasphemy of the solemnity here?"

Huangtan's voice was full of irony, thinking that Liu Wuxie humiliated Lingqiong Pavilion.

Here, everyone should be solemn and solemn, instead of talking nonsense and talking nonsense.

It's really a slander.

"Brother Huang is right. This kid is talking nonsense and affecting the atmosphere here. I suggest it is better to drive it out."

The monks who came with Huang Tan stood up and supported Huang Tan's statement.

Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed solemn, and after entering this place, it makes people feel awe-inspiring.

"Boy, apologize. This matter will be over. Be careful when speaking in the future."

An older monk stood up and asked Liu Wuxie to apologize in public, and this matter was revealed.

It's not a big deal, it's just a joke, there's no need to take it seriously.

"Yes, apologize, I'll apologize to everyone, just let it go."

Other monks stood up one after another and asked Liu Wuxie to apologize.

A group of people gathered around them, pointing fingers and making Liu Wuxie apologize.

Deacon Sun originally wanted to resolve the matter, but no one expected that so many people unanimously made Liu Wuxie apologize, but now he doesn't even know what to do with it.

"A group of frogs in the well!"

Liu Wuxie swept his eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, directly humiliating them as frogs in the well.

"Boy, how dare you call us frogs in the well? This time everyone has seen it."
To be continued...
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