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Chapter 615: Joining Xuan Soldiers?(2/2)

"burn?"

"Yeah, burn."

Pang Wenlong threw the fused sun mirror into the stove.

Buzz ~

Accompanied by a dull buzz, a dazzling fire rose from the copper furnace, and the fire passed through the furnace wall, making the whole room hotter.

The invisible wave spread from the copper furnace to the room, and even the entire Tiantian Boat.

"The Great Sun Mirror has the ability to swallow incense, turning it into a purer flame essence, derived from incense, which can temper the mysterious soldiers, or make two or even several mysterious soldiers join together!"

Pang Wenlong paused a little: "Of course, the Sky Mirror of the Great Sun Supervision has not been truly cast, and even if the nine-mouth mouth is combined, it is difficult to melt the Heavenly Moment Xuan Soldier. However, if the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal is added, it will probably be almost done."

"The Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal, this--"

Li Yuan frowned.

Fang Sanyun is not as easy to talk to Zen Master Dading, and it is not easy to borrow a seal from him.

Pang Wenlong did not have this trouble and turned around and asked:

"The combination of Xuan soldiers requires not only other Xuan soldiers, but also a large amount of incense. How much incense do you have?"

"Not much, either."

Li Yuan took out a fist-sized incense burner.

In the past three years, with the support of Pang Wenlong, the Dragon Taoist Lord and the acquiescence of several other Taoist Lords, he has indeed collected a lot of incense.

But the joint troops consumed a batch and the listening group also consumed a batch, and he had to reserve the necessary needs to walk in the secluded realm. He didn't know how long it would take to reach Tianshiyuan, so the more incense this part, the better.

If there is no incense when walking in the secluded realm, it will definitely be a place where there is no burial.

"Seventh level incense 296 wisps, eighth level incense nine wisps, nine wisps, nine wisps—"

Li Yuan silently counted it in his heart.

"It's a little too small, probably only enough to get two or three Xuan soldiers--Well, I'm sure I can only get two people in at most."

Pang Wenlong frowned after a moment of thinking, but it quickly stretched out, and a question flashed through his heart:

The court is not short of incense. If it is not enough, then capture the evil gods' secretaries together!’

Li Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, he felt both distressed and looked forward to it:

"Senior, when will he join forces?"

"Well, the faster the better."

Pang Wenlong came to his senses: "The nine-sided sun mirror, the others, including the little emperor, and the three sides of Wan Zhuliu, will I get them back-

Well, by the way, I will borrow the Seal of Heavenly Fire Samadhi!"

While speaking, he patted Li Yuan on the shoulder: "The road to Tianshiyuan is difficult and dangerous, I can't help, but you don't need to pay attention to other chores.

I’m going to travel far after the New Year, and I’ll meet all the people I should meet.”

"My younger generation understands—"

Li Yuan bowed to thank him, but before he looked up, he had been sent out of the divine realm, and Pang Wenlong's figure was gone in front of him.

There is light snow floating on Huhulong Mountain.

"Old ginger is still spicy."

After reaching out to take the Duntianzhou, Li Yuan sighed and quickly calmed down.

Although he knew that Pang Wenlong was showing kindness, he had to bear it.

At first, he had already been concerned about his second brother's family, Lao Han, Lao Lei, the senior brothers and brothers of Shenbing Valley, and Lao Longtou were all here.

Besides, he gave too much.
Chapter completed!
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