Night fell.
Because there is no shop in front of the village and behind it, everyone has a rest in the Taoist temple for a night, waiting for the opening of the golden pool tomorrow.
In the evening, some people set up tents, while others made use of spirit tools to form a small hall for people to practice.
Night Xuan is also not polite, hand a turn, palm appear a small room, palm size.
The night Xuan throws toward the open space, blew a tone.
Boom! Then, a connected hall appeared.
A total of 15 halls are connected to form a group of palaces.
This immediately makes some Tianjiao who lives in a tent stick out his head and see yexuan and others approaching the palace group.
He almost goes crazy with envy.
"Damn, why did the group of huangjixianzong bring the mobile palace?"
"I'm so angry.
This moving palace needs millions of spirit stones at least.
Is huangjixianzong so rich now?"
"Isn't it? People extort more than ten spirit mines from Luotian holy land, which means that at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones are recorded every year."
This makes a lot of people jealous.
It is clear that their clan is also very rich, but there is no such treatment as yexuan.
This kind of mobile palace is made by a special refiner.
It can be carried around and is necessary for home and travel.
But this kind of mobile palace is very expensive to sell.
Ordinary friars can’t afford it.
Although these heavenly pride come from the big clan, they are not absolutely unique in their respective clan.
Naturally, they can't spend all of their cultivation resources on them, let alone buy this kind of mobile palace for them.
So, they can only envy them.
Actually.
This moving palace group was not bought by Huangji Xianzong.
But night Xuan before starting, Xu Jiu little old man gave him, said it was a small thing refined before.
Night Xuan didn't refuse.
"It's so cool.
It's a group of mobile palaces!"
After Zhu Xiaofei and others entered the palace, they were very excited.
You know, an independent mobile palace needs hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
Such a group of more than ten palaces connected together is even more extraordinary.
"Brother in law, where did you get this?"
Zhou Bingyi was also surprised.
"From little old man Xu Jiu."
Yexuan didn’t hide it.
In his opinion, this thing is just like the water for drinking tea.
It's very common and there’s nothing to show off.
"Was it made by the master of the refining hall?"
The rest of the disciples were pleasantly surprised.
"I want to learn how to refine weapons."
A disciple said.
"Go ahead.
The weapon refining hall is short of disciples.
There are plenty of rewards, but the requirements are very strict."
"That's all right.
I'll report back to Zong!"
Yexuan didn’t expect that a group of moving palaces inspired several disciples to be curious about refining weapons.
After hundreds of years, these disciples have become the top master of weapon refining in the famous East wasteland.
Of course, that's all in the future.
"There's a palace for every two.
Let's divide it for ourselves."
Night Xuan random tunnel.
"Yes, elder martial brother!"
Everyone was respectful.
"What about us?"
Yu Wenlei and Nie Shan are embarrassed.
"Aren't the two worshippers responsible for protecting us?"
The night Xuan makes a pair of surprised appearance, counter asks a way.
Yu Wenlei Nie Shan Two people immediately is a black line.
"That's fine."
Two people can only gnash teeth to promise, ran to the palace gate to be the gatekeeper.
"Elder martial brother, why don’t I guard it?"
Huang ran saw that his master was so lonely that he could not help gritting his teeth.
"Do you have that strength?"
The night Xuan also Huang ran one eye.
Huang ran was so angry that he had to withdraw his words.
Soon, all the disciples were assigned.
Only Zhou Youwei, Zhou Bingyi and yexuan are left.
"How about the three of us?"
Zhou Bingyi holds Zhou Youwei's arm and looks at yexuan warily, saying, "brother-in-law, you don't want to rob my sister with me."
All of a sudden, Zhou Youwei couldn't laugh or cry.
"Then let's three sleep together."
Yexuan rolled his eyes.
"No way!"
Zhou Bingyi immediately cried, "you stinky brother-in-law, how do you want to take advantage all day long?"
"Seriously, you think I'm kidding you?"
Night Xuan a face earnest way.
While talking, yexuan walks into Zhou Youwei, grabs Zhou Youwei's waist and goes to the palace.
"No!"
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