Chapter 905: Clean air

"you have?"
"you have?"
Dongliu and Ziyuan asked almost in unison, even the slightest horror and disapproval in the tone were exactly the same.?`c?o?m?
Qibao real people looked at this young monk who had never spoken since he came here. He looked at the horrified look of the East runners and the expression of the irritated people of the aster, and licked his mouth and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Do you really have? Make up the mud?"
The people of Aster have not noticed that her tone has been raised a few inches.
"Yes!"
Yang Junshan thought that the two Taoist priests did not seem to believe that the wrists turned over and a small piece of dark and inky mud appeared in his palm. This is the last point left by Yang Junshan after being repaired and repaired.
Originally, according to the estimation of the broken scorpion pangolin, the tianmu mud in the hands of Yang Junshan is almost just used to repair the crack inside the body. However, after Yang Junshan got the soil, the real yuan in his body was purified by the first sac. After one pass, actually in the process of repairing the broken shovel, the amount of mud needed to be supplemented was greatly reduced, and finally there was still such a small group.
Almost at the moment when Yang Junshan will take up the mud, the Asterie Dao stretched out his hand, and a spiral of light swept through his hands, almost taking away the piece from his hand in a snatching manner. The size of the grape is rich in mud.
"It's really filling the mud!"
After the first time to determine the things in her hand, the Aster Taoist even shook her voice when she did not speak.
However, Yang Junshan was full of horror at this time. It was not because the method of the Aoyuan Taoist was too overbearing, but the means used by the Ziyuan Taoist people to take away the mud, and the spiral-colored cyan brilliance swept his palm. At that time, the real element in Yang Junshan once resisted, but was swept away by the Guanghua, followed by a loose hand, the piece of Tiantian mud disappeared.
The two instruments are slightly dusty, and the magical power that the Asterie Taoist has just used is awesome!
At this time, the piece of Tiantian mud in the hands of the people of Shioyuan has already reached the hands of the Dongliudao. After seeing this mud group, it seems that the look is also a lot easier.

Can you let this view be in the next place?

Qibao Real People also shines in the same eyes. As a refining master, they are naturally eager for the treasures that every refiner of the Tianshui is dreaming of. ????`c?o?m
Carefully taken over the dark group from the hands of the East Runners, Qibao real people carefully looked at the things in their hands, the already full soul of the soul will be surrounded by the mud, and carefully pondering this heaven and earth Every detail of Jane, even Yang Junshan suspected that this is not the object of the Shiyuan Taoist, the refining master is likely to raise the small furnace to use the small mud to experiment with its spiritual effect.
"How can you make up the mud?"
Perhaps it was because of the excitement after getting the mud, and the mouth of the Asterie, Zhangkou, asked about the origin of the mud, and this kind of thing is usually a taboo in the monk's speech.
The Dongliudao people have turned a lot and said: "Small friendship luck, but it helped me to wait a lot, I wonder if I can tell me where I am from?"
Yang Junshan smiled bitterly: "Speaking of it, the younger generation of this mud is grabbed from someone else's hand."
After all, Yang Junshan said that he was collecting the Tianmu mud and grabbing a third of the ruins of the ancient ruins. With his relationship with Yu Tianzong, he did not have to avoid this thing. Process, of course, Yang Junshan will not tell them that the Jiuzhen Zhenyuan he cultivated can collect the mud in the soil by himself, without the secret means they said, and will not tell them what he gave them. This small piece of Tiantian mud is basically the one he used, and its purity is much higher than that of Zhang Yuming's collected Tianmu.
However, after Yang Junshan finished speaking, the two Taoists were actually silent. Even the silence made Yang Junshan feel a little flustered. He could not help but say: "Two seniors, you..."
The Dongliudao waved his hand and gestured to have nothing to do with him. Then he said to the people of Shiono Road: "Is it true that the sorrowful priests used to collect the secrets of Tian Tianzhu have been lost?"
The people of Shion Dao looked calm and did not see the anger. They nodded and said: "He also said that the celestial celestial beings have not fallen, and there has been no such thing as a sacred object. 8 novels w?ww.`"
The East Runner sighed and said: "The heart is the most speculative. I once remembered that the blasphemy had a damaged treasure."
The Asterie Taoist is still like the previous expression, nodded and said: "It is a treasure of the life, because it has been damaged, it has been unable to advance the device, and his life-threatening weapon is related to his own cultivation. It is a very common magic weapon for the monk itself. The impact of this, the blame for the blasphemy has always claimed that he has long lost the possibility of further cultivation, and in fact his repairs are indeed a hundred years away."
The East Road people with a hint of unclear expression, praised: "It seems that the ambition of returning to the Taoist friends has been re-energized. This is gratifying, maybe there will be more in this cultivation circle after several decades. It’s okay to have a great supernatural who has spent a lot of thunder."
There is a sneer sneer in the mouth of the Asterie.
From the beginning to the end, the two men decided that the blasphemy were lying, but they never doubted what Yang Junshan said. This made Yang Junshan somewhat moved by trust, and even let himself not tell them the truth. I felt so awkward, but this time I went faster and faster, and I was already thrown away by Yang Junshan.

This piece of Tiantian mud has very few impurities and is of high quality!

Qibao real people seem to have never heard the conversation of the two Taoists in the past. At this time, it is the color of appreciation of the face suddenly said.
"Oh?"
The East Road people heard a lot of interest, saying: "It seems that Tianzong not only has the secret technique of collecting Tianmu, but their inheritance seems to be not low-grade. This Zhang Yuming has heard of it. Is it one of the best in the rising star of Yuzhou's cultivation industry?"
The second half of the East Runner was asking Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan smiled bitterly: "In fact, this patch of Tianli mud had tried to purify it with its own real elements. The original mud group was slightly blue-gray."
It is difficult to collect the Tianmu mud and not to purify it. As long as it is a monk who cultivates the soil and practice the veins, the collected mud can be purified. Only the quality of the purification depends on the level of cultivation practice. However, Yang Junshan does not mind the fact that his cultivation practice is higher than that of Zhang Yuming. In fact, Yang Junshan now says that he is practicing the Taoist tradition and there is no doubt. With his achievements now, he has not been under the best disciples of all the major sects. He said that he cultivated only ordinary treasures, but not many people believed.
Sure enough, it seems that the Dongliudao people heard the words of Yang Junshan.
At this time, the Ziyuan Taoist asked: "Seven treasures friends, is this piece of Tiantian mud enough?"
Some of the seven treasures are reluctant to return the Tiantian mud to the Ziyuan Taoist, sighing: "Enough, so the quality of the Tiantian mud, of course enough, congratulations to the Shiyuan friends."
The asylum of Shion Dao has always melted, but she is sincerely saying: "Even if you have the mud, the deity can refine and refine it, but if there is a friend who helps, then the time will be shortened, and the deity wants to come. Daoyou has heard about one or two. The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it is for the deity. I also ask the Taoist friends to help me!"
Qibao real person nodded and said: "This is nature. I can personally contact the refining artifacts such as Tiantian Mu. The old man is also asking for it. Moreover, the incarnation of Tao You is the material of the realm. Although the old man has refining After a few treasures, but the Tao has never been tried, so the opportunity can be missed."
The people of Ziyuan who were desperate to fall into despair, the peaks and turns, the road is again hopeful, the people of Shion Dao will be a lot easier.
"Kid, this time it is to ask the old man for nine days?"
The east runner smiled and asked Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan was slightly awkward and said: "The younger generation did not think that the seniors were busy, otherwise the younger generation would never come to disturb today."
The East Flower
haha
smiled and said:
Your kid is afraid that the old man is busy helping the Ziyuan Taoist friends to find ways to repair the avatar these days. I have no time to collect the nine days for you?

Yang Junshan was said to have a heart, and the more he looked up.
The east runner’s wrist turned, and a light group with a gentle atmosphere appeared in the hands of the east runners. However, there was a breath in the light group. Yang Junshan felt a warm and radiant feeling far away. .
The east runner’s wrist trembled, and the ball of light flew toward Yang Junshan.
"Nine days!"
Yang Junshan was overjoyed and he was busy with this light ball.
With this material, Yang Junshan can smoothly carry out the cultivation of the two instruments, and then it is a magical magical body, not to mention the magical power and the meta-magic light or the Taoist magic. The extension of the magic light.
At this time, the Ziyuan Taoist asked: "Have your kid found the Yin spirit used to cultivate the two instruments?"
Yang Junshan screamed and nodded: "Yes."
"Which kind of Yin spirit? And let the deity turn it off. Nine days is the highest quality and most suitable for the original aura of the yang and aura required to cultivate the two instruments. If you use the spirit of the spirit, Too low will directly lower the power of this supernatural power!"
Yang Junshan honestly confessed: "The younger generation found the turbidity."
There was another silence in the pavilion, and Yang Junshan was stared at by the eyes of the two Taoists.
"You said what you found?" asked the Asterie Taoist.
Yang Junshan did not speak. He reached out and stroked in front of him. A cloud of fog was flowing in front of him. It was the turbidity of the earth that had been refining him.
The east runner shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This kid is really lucky!"
The Asterie Taoist did not say anything, but just nodded with the attachment.
Good luck?
Yang Junshan thought that if he came back again, someone would try to find the troubles of the Tao in order to repair the etheric environment. This "good luck" would rather give it to others.
Unknowingly wrote it now!