Under Li Qingxuan's gaze, a huge figure about meter high appeared in front of him.

Human body, tiger head, bloody eyes!

This is actually a weird tiger-headed man who looks like a demon but a demon, or a human being!

The tiger-headed man came to the counter and swept his eyes.

A corpse evil aura that came from the sea of ​​blood rushed towards him. The oppressed Li Qingxuan's face changed and he retreated several steps before he could barely resist the impact.

The corpse evil spirit!

This is actually a corpse refiner!

"What do you mean?"

Li Qingxuan was suppressed by his momentum and his voice was filled with anger.

The corners of the mouth of the tiger head corpse refining cracked, revealing hideous fangs, and the voice was strange: "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. I have just refined this synthetic corpse refining for a while, and it is a bit rough when I control it."

Synthesize corpse refining?

Li Qingxuan remembered this word in his heart and suppressed his anger: "That fellow Taoist suddenly came forward, but Is there something wrong with my stuff?"

"No, those talismans are of good quality, I like them very much."

The corpse refining mouth opened and blood dripped. He took out a storage bag from his thick palm and threw it on the counter: "Of course there is no problem with the transaction. I just saw that you can take out so many talismans and want to make a good relationship!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingxuan's eyes flashed and hesitated: "You mean to establish a more stable transaction connection with me?"

"good!"

The tiger head corpse nodded: "If possible, we want to order 10,000 Flame Explosion Talismans and 10,000 Fire Rain Talismans, it is best to hand over within one year. In exchange, exercises, spirit stones, magic tools, or other things, fellow Taoists can all propose it."

Twenty thousand first-level top-grade talismans!

Li Qingxuan was shocked.

This is not a small number.

A top-grade talisman, without mentioning the magic power and mind that the talisman master consumes, will cost a spirit stone.

Generally, skilled talisman masters will have a success rate of 50% to 70% unless they specifically draw some kind of talisman.

Therefore, on the market, a first-level top-grade talisman with normal quality, even if it is an attack type, it must sell at least three spirit stones.

Twenty thousand pieces, but only sixty thousand spirit stones.

Not to mention the foundation building, I am afraid that even the poorer Jindan monks do not have this value!

Li Qingxuan was silent for a while before he said hoarsely: "There are too many."

The tiger's head refining the corpse, and his bloody eyes lit up.

It can be negotiated!

"How many people do you think are appropriate?"

It asked quickly.

Li Qingxuan stretched out a finger: "You prepare the raw materials. In a year, I can take out ten thousand pieces. If you can take out elixirs to improve the level of the Golden Pill, maybe in a month, I can hand over all the 20,000 talismans you want."

As he said that, he paused and said with a hint: "But if you spy on my identity, then sorry, there is not a single one."

The tiger head refining the corpse, fell into silence, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

I originally wanted to give it a try, but I didn’t expect that the guest in front of me was so strong!

Nearby, there is only one force that can produce 20,000 first-level top-grade talismans in a short time!

This time, it looked at Li Qingxuan with less scrutiny and more attention: "Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured about our reputation, but do you dare to make the oath of heaven?"

The oath of heaven is not a verbal pleasure.

Once you violate it, the least you will be poor in your practice and the future will be cut off. In the worst case, the inner demons will be full of evil spirits and practice will be entangled.

"What's the point!"

Without hesitation, Li Qingxuan made a vow to heaven in front of the corpse refining.

This was his first time to make the oath of heaven.

As the oath was made, a mysterious force felt in my heart brushing through my soul, as if it was being examined by God.

Of course, this is just Li Qingxuan's illusion.

Even if the heavenly way has spirits, he will not pay attention to him, an ant.

"good!"

The tiger's head refining the corpse, but I didn't expect Li Qingxuan to be so happy. An anthropomorphic smile appeared on his hideous tiger's face.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan knew it.

This so-called corpse refining is probably not a manipulated corpse refining, but the body.

This is a foundation building for practicing the zombie path!

However, he did not poke it out, but stepped forward, grabbed his previous storage bag, put away the foundation-building animal skins, and then looked at the other party again.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a special identity and it is not easy to come out. I'm sorry to make a decision as soon as possible after my previous proposal."

"Of course I won't make things difficult for fellow Taoists!"

The tiger head refining corpse nodded: "Twenty thousand talismans are numerous. For the sake of the safety of fellow Taoists, we should provide the materials. I just don't know what friends want?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingxuan lowered his head and began to think.

The reason why he took risks and cooperated with the other party was naturally considered.

First, the talismans the opponent wants are either first-level top-level talismans with strong lethality or range attacks, and there are many, so they are afraid that they are not used for reselling, but for strategic materials.

He knew about this and did not agree, he might not be able to leave safely.

The key is to use the silver needle talisman treasure that is only burning one's life, or using it in a few times.

It’s better to delay it first, depending on the situation.

Second, after the crazy old man reminded him, Li Qingxuan occasionally felt uneasy in his heart.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Even if there was a wave of turmoil, it would not affect nursing homes like the logistics courtyard!

But when Li Qingxuan was still a mortal, his sixth sense saved him from crisis many times.

Now the soul is comparable to foundation building, and it is even better for crisis sensing than before.

This is a precious talent given by God.

Li Qingxuan dared not look down on him.

The Xuanbao Pavilion is afraid that there will be turmoil. It is because the black market he had previously contacted was difficult to involve those upper-level personnel, which made him unable to see the situation clearly.

He wanted to see if this black market could surprise him.

Even if you can't, it's considered preparing a way out in advance.

Of course, there is a third point.

However, this is not suitable for this point yet.

"Fellow Daoist, if you haven't thought about it for the time being, you can go back and think about it first. When we come here next time, we can talk about it in detail."

When Tiger Head Refining the Corpse, he saw that Li Qingxuan had been thinking for a long time and there was no movement, he couldn't help but gently remind him.

There are other monks outside.

Stay for a long time.

After Li Qingxuan goes out, there are inevitably safety hazards.

Due to their identity reasons, it is difficult for them to take action easily from the outside world.

At this time, I had a request for Li Qingxuan, but it was considered for him.

Li Qingxuan's thoughts were interrupted, he raised his head and tentatively said: "No, I don't want much.

First, I have a friend who is considered to be a certain identity in Xuanbao Pavilion, but recently the storm is coming, but he can't figure out the situation.

So I want to use your channels to prepare a way out for my friends.

Second, I want a defensive and top-quality magic weapon!”

"Um?"

The tiger head refining the corpse, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he lowered his head as if he was thinking.

But Li Qingxuan's eyes were sharp and captured this point, and he couldn't help but feel moved: Could it be that the force where the tiger head refining corpse is located knows the current situation of Xuanbao Pavilion?

The tiger head refining the corpse did not think for a long time.

After counting breaths, it raised its head again: "Friends Daoist, it is well-informed. The best defensive magic weapon is hard to find, so we need to prepare it, but the first one is now we can give you a reminder as a deposit."

Li Qingxuan was shocked.

The force where the tiger head corpse refining is located knows the internal situation of Xuanbao Pavilion!

He looked at the other party with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist please speak."

"I can only remind you one thing!"

The tiger head refining corpse seemed to be a little concerned about it. First, he let the metal puppet beside him enter the darkness behind him, and then whispered: "The great Yuanying Cultivation of Xuanbao Pavilion has not appeared for decades. There are rumors that he fought with people in a secret realm a hundred years ago, but he was seriously injured and returned..."

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and there were only four words left in his heart.

The storm is coming!
Chapter completed!