How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

After setting up the teleportation array, Li Xiaoxiao felt that it would be a waste not to use the array, so she took out an ordinary magic weapon and began to carve patterns on it.

I didn't control it well at the beginning and directly scrapped it.

So he took out another one and quickly completed the attack formation attached to it.

Li Xiaoxiao happily came to the open space of Qiankun Realm, pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, and then a fire dragon shot out from the tip of the sword. After a long time, the flames slowly dissipated.

The air was already a bit hotter because of the fire dragon just now. This fire formation was really amazing! Before Li Xiaoxiao could be happy, the magic weapon in his hand made a shattering sound.

Looking down, he saw that the sword was broken into several pieces and was completely scrapped.

Tsk, why is it a disposable item?

It seems that high-level formations still need to be added to high-level magic weapons.

After the blessing, what was originally a low-level spiritual weapon can now exert the effect of a high-level spiritual weapon, but the material's bearing capacity is too poor, so it becomes a disposable item.

Li Xiaoxiao squatted down and picked up the broken magic weapon. His fingertips stroked the faint light of the array pattern on it that had not completely dissipated, and his brows furrowed slightly.

After collecting the fragments into the empty ring, he disappeared on the spot. Since the low-level magic weapon could not withstand the power of the attack formation, he had to find some materials that could hold up and try his hand first.

It has been a long time since I last visited Hainabaichuan, and the layout inside has not changed at all. When I push open the plain wooden door, I see various minerals neatly stacked on the shelves glowing with different colors.

Li Xiaoxiao's fingertips touched a piece of black iron with a green glow, and suddenly remembered that there were still many empty rings that he had obtained but had not checked.

She then opened a wooden box, which contained seven empty rings. She could not remember exactly from which guys she had taken them.

He opened one of them without any effort. In addition to spirit stones, there were also many elixirs, talismans, and magic tools. He took out all the magic tools.

After checking them one by one, she still couldn't figure out what was going on. She was a layman when it came to spiritual weapons and only knew the most basic metal control techniques.

Li Xiaoxiao sighed deeply. She had a new small goal - to become a weapon refiner!

Suddenly she remembered the pager card Lu Zhengxin had given her before. It must have been forged by a master.

Where did she put Lu Zhengxin? She put him away last time because she was afraid that he would hinder her and knock her unconscious.

Finally, he remembered to throw the person into the bronze tripod, said hello to Lingbao, and released the sleeping Lu Zhengxin.

This was the first time that her "sea of ​​​​inclusiveness" had entered into the lives of people other than herself.

Li Xiaoxiao was not worried that Lu Zhengxin would die suddenly, because Hai Na Bai Chuan was a replica of Qian Kun Jie. People could survive in Qian Kun Jie, so naturally it was the same here.

Lu Zhengxin woke up soon. Looking at Li Xiaoxiao who was sitting beside him making tea, he raised his hand and rubbed his head. He quickly remembered the last scene - he was knocked unconscious by the Blood Demon Palace and the Blood Shadow Sect.

Could it be that this is the last moment of death?

"Brother, come over for tea. I just happen to have something I want to ask you."

Thinking that he was in a dream, Lu Zhengxin was no longer restrained. He sat down opposite Li Xiaoxiao and asked a Yuanying to make tea for him. This was something he could only dream about.

"Junior sister, what's the matter? I will tell you everything I know."

"Who made the pager?"

"Haha, you asked the right question now. It's my brother, Fan She, who I grew up with.

“He’s a disciple of Master Hang from Fengyue Peak.

“I spent all day shirtless working at the bellows, forging all kinds of things.

"He was the one who made this pager. Initially, due to limited materials, he only made five. But later, he found a substitute material, and it became popular throughout the cultivation world. After all, it was good quality and cheap, so he made a fortune. Tsk tsk, even the local tycoons were jealous.

"It's a pity that I haven't gained any strength after so many years of cultivation." When he said this, his eyes were lonely and he was completely different from his previous energetic look.

Li Xiaoxiao was delighted when she heard this. Isn’t this the talented person?

"What kind of spiritual roots does he have? What's his cultivation level?"

"He has dual spiritual roots of gold and fire, and has reached the great perfection of the late foundation building stage. He once failed in his attempt to form a pill, and now his body is in tatters. I wonder how much longer he can hold on."

Li Xiaoxiao was also very sad when she heard this. She was not sure how long she had been trapped, but it must have been a few years. Maybe Fanshe had already...

Lu Zhengxin sighed, "I wonder what Ge Yun would do when she hears that I'm dead?"

Li Xiaoxiao slapped his head and suddenly remembered that he had predicted the fortunes for the two of them.

One 'The way cannot be far away, so it is better to follow your heart.'

The other one is 'overly selfish and prematurely aged, never finding love in his life, like a moth to a flame, perishing together.'

Could it be that Senior Sister Yun has already committed suicide?

If that were the case, she would be a sinner for all eternity.

There is no time to worry about anything else right now. The most urgent thing is to send this guy back to Shushan!