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The prince of Ula, who was incarnation of Fang Han, was very well-dressed. It seemed like a boy from the backcountry of the backcountry. Looking at the huge plains, there were also treasures, and all kinds of monks were shocked and sluggish for a long time. Mouth said something in the mouth, and finally came back to God, to the black young monk, and handed over 300,000 pure Yang Dan.

掂 了 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 法 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The collected materials are sold here. But it is very difficult to turn those materials into magic weapons. If you have some means of refining the magic weapon, you can definitely mix the wind and water in the world of cultivation. Of course, in the world of self-cultivation, we are the most demanding and demanding of the treasurers of Baoyan. Although the treatment is the best, basically no one can apply for it. If you can\'t, you can go to the world. Let\'s try it."

"Thank you for your guidance!"

Fang Han immediately said.

"The other side is the recruitment site of the treasurer. I will take you there." The young man in black, at the foot of the huge divacious rock in the distance, built a palace.

"Good." Fang Han heard, his face showed a happy color.

The black-collar youth took him and flew on the plains for a moment, and he came to a palace under the bifurcated rock. In front of the palace, there were scattered scattered scattered works everywhere. It seems that they all came to be assessed. Some of the treasurers of the refining division are disciples inside the division, and others are the monks outside.

"Ning Shidi! This is the scattered repair that you brought over to test the treasurer?" In the palace, there is a table, sitting on the table with several undead masters, seeing the black youth brought Fang Hanjin , casually said: "Why don\'t you assess yourself?"

"This is a good job of rehearsal, getting through my joints, and trying to evaluate the treasurer. There is no way, only let him try it." The young man in black clothes said.

"That\'s good, the origin of this scattered repair, Ning Shidi, are you clear?" Several undead masters, their eyes sweeping on Fang Han. It is true that the cultivation of Fang Han is the level of Wanshou, the strength of more than 100 million, and nothing surprising.

"It\'s a wandering and dispersal, and there is nothing." The young man in black said the origin of Fang Han.

"Good! You pay one million pieces of pure Yang Dan\'s assessment fee. After you have received this jade card, you are waiting for the assessment." A brother who is not dead.

Fang Han immediately stepped forward and gave a million pure Yang Dan.

"Note that if you fail the assessment, this million medicinal herbs will not be returned." Another monk reminded. One million medicinal herbs, worth almost half of the lower grades, are very expensive.

"No problem, I am confident that I can assess the Master of the Refining." Suddenly, Fang Han’s enthusiasm flew up, full of confidence, but it surprised the young people around him.

"Go there and wait."

A few undead monks seemed to be used to this kind of scene. They waved their hands and saw Fang Han waiting. A monk smiled: "The repairs are so confident, but I don\'t know how difficult our assessment is. I don’t know how many people are going to take advantage of it. I don’t know how this monk is?”

“It looks like it’s the same.”

"I hope that I can produce a talented treasurer. You must know that in our world of cultivation, a genius treasurer is of great value. Recently, Tianyahaiguo heard that there were even a few talented treasurers and got Focus on cultivating and refining some of the lower quality products, the quality is very good. There are whimsy. The business has increased greatly, and even got a large number of orders from the Buddha world."

"This monk looks as barbaric and blond. It is also like a repair. I can\'t see where the means of refining the magic weapon are."

"Well, there is another one coming in to assess it, it is a loose repair."

"Attention, check the origins, don\'t let people get in."

"It doesn\'t help to mix in, even if it is the legendary fairy, it will not be able to get any benefit."

Fang Han’s ears shrugged. All of these people’s arguments were all in their ears. They smiled a little, but they knew some secrets. The plan in their hearts was more perfect. He went to a temple and sat down. He saw ten. Many monks, men and women, are holding waiting signs, and it seems that like him, they are all evaluating the treasurer.

Some of these monks are the giants of the ancients, and some are even tyrannical figures of immortality. Three of them caused the attention of Fang Han.

One is a woman, with a faint smile on her face and a general appearance. I saw Fang Han\'s gaze sweeping at her, smiling and nodding, making people feel very close.

However, when Fang Han was repaired, he immediately knew that this woman would definitely have a wonderful skill. Being able to feel unconsciously makes people feel good.

This woman is a master of immortality.

In addition, it is a big man, with a face full of hustle and bustle, with his eyes round and round, wearing a bronze armor, and the pattern on the armor is densely covered. It is actually a medium-quality device. It looks like a natal device, worn on the body, showing My own exquisite refining techniques. However, Fang Han always felt that this big man had some deep.

But he did not use God to investigate.

The third person, an old man, has a sullen face, does not move, his hands are cracked, his skin is rough, and he seems to be often grilled by flames. It is also an undead body.

The rest of the monks, Fang Han can see at a glance, more or less, there are some subtle ways to refine the treasure. The magical methods of refining and refining that have been handed down from ancient times are as much as Hengsha. There is no means, no need to waste the assessment fee of one million medicinal herbs, come to sign up.

These monks, sitting silently, have some seriousness and tension in the atmosphere, and seem to be waiting for the assessment. This reminds Fang Han of the secular, the scholars who took the imperial examinations, and the people.

This is indeed the case, the treasurer of the division of Baoyan, once assessed, is equal to the leaping dragon gate. Different identities. Fang Han already knows the power of repairing the real world. If he becomes an important treasurer, no one dares to provoke it. Even if he goes to the world of Xuanhuang, I am afraid that the identity and the supreme tenth of the Taoist Temple are similar.

These people are silently calculating, what to do next assessment.

Fang Han does not matter, he is in the secret of the dragon, the cultivation of the "big refining treasure." Even if it is disguised as a repair of the eternal life, it can also make people shine.

"You are also a dissertation? I don\'t know which martial art was born? It looks like you look like a descendant of the ancient barbarians, but from the barbaric world? In the rumors, the people of the barbaric world are like you. , blond type."

Fang Hanzheng sat down and observed for a week. The tyrant Hu Dahan walked over and the voice was with an oppression. The tone seems to be a bit bad.

"Barbarians big world? I am a Ula star, and occasionally wandering here." Fang Han smiled: "Do you have a martial art?"

"Waste a million medicinal herbs, take part in the assessment, and see that your Ula star is also relatively rich." The smile on the big man\'s face is not good, but he does not say his birth.

"Well, this Taoist friend is lower than you, and you are so oppressed. It seems that it is not what the monk did." The woman spoke.

"What is it about you?" Dahan sneered.

"I am fair and tell you something, don\'t you let me talk?" The woman still smiled.

"Well, the messenger of the assessment came over." The old man with his palms cracked openly and said coldly, he saw the front and came a few people. These few people, feel free to move, the power of space is concentrated, it is actually the "holes in the world" strong! One by one wearing purple clothes, very honorable.

"You stand up, the assessment begins now, come in with us, go deep into the treasure rock." These purple monks, face indifferent, said a turn, turned and left.

Brush!

The waiting monk stood up immediately and followed.

In a short while, the scene changed, Fang Han was aware that a tyrannical force permeated the air, and if he had to rush out, he would have difficulty. This is entering the Dibao rock.

The sub-Baoyan is a sturdy and fabulous road device. It is definitely from the Taikoo. Compared with the chaotic elemental tires, it is not inferior to the Emperor\'s mirror.

"You have a total of fifteen people here, but a group. There are fifteen furnaces in the front of the lower grades. There are enough materials next to them. This assessment is to assess you within one time and refine one. The next product is coming." A purple monk pointed to the front and row of Dan furnaces.

The power of time here has obviously accelerated a lot.

Fang Han is a little calculated. Outside is an hour. Inside is a period of sixty years. In the sixty years, refining a lower grade, even if the materials are complete, it is not enough.

In general, the ancient giants must refine the quality of the road, and it will take hundreds of years, even thousands of years.

This assessment is really abnormal.

Once you listen to this time, you can eliminate a large number of people.

"Now, let\'s get started!" A purple monk clap his hands.

"This is easy to do!" The hustle and bustle of Hu Dahan smiled and walked forward. The technique changed, and a breath was sprayed on the Dan furnace. Immediately, the vitality changed into a golden flame, which was involved in the Dan furnace. In the middle, some of the materials in the Dan furnace have jumped up.

"Xuanzhen Jinyan! The flames of the ancient monks refining? This person can actually get, but the good things to refine the magic weapon. No wonder so confident." Several appraisers nodded secretly, and then looked at the wonderful Hu Dahan. The refining technique, playing a lot of treasures, "This is a mysterious real hand created by the ancient masters, able to steal the day, the void to derive spirituality."

"I will come too!" The woman walked to the Dan furnace, and she looked at it. It seemed to be looking at the various materials in the Dan furnace. A little analysis, the fingertips flew out a purple flame: "Purple fire Heart flame!" Involved in it, playing a mysterious way, no more than two hours, many materials have crystallized, turned into a sword embryo.

Fang Han observed for a long time, but also directed a shot, hehe! A transparent net fire, flying out, the temperature immediately soared.

"Heavenly fire!" Several monks in the assessment were shocked! Even the big man who had the hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle trembled, and almost destroyed all the materials in the furnace, and the cold light shone in his eyes.