Coming out of Wangyue City, Lu Xiaotian had a calm face. Wang Defeng didn't get the golden fruit he wanted. It doesn't matter. What depressed him was that some friars wanted to find Wang Defeng to refine the earth series nuggets and provided earth series nuggets. Just because they had to wait for too long, they waited for more than four years. They were really impatient and wanted to go back.

Missed, Lu Xiaotian patted his forehead, but there was no way. The matter of earth condensation golden fruit had not been solved, but there was not no harvest in Wangyue city. At least he exchanged two seven level golden Gang runes with a large number of magic tools. It can generate vigorous Qi and surround him up and down. It is the friar in the early stage of the golden elixir. If you want to break the vigorous Qi, you have to count the blows. After many hardships, he attached great importance to this ability to protect his life. The seventh level talisman usually has a price and no market. He just met it. He can only say that his luck is really good. Of course, there are several unusual items in these magic tools he provided, especially two Dan yuan magic tools in the storage bag of Maitreya, and a lot of other magic tools are also very rare.

At this time, there were several battles in the fairy world. Both pills and magic tools were in great demand. What's more, there were two Dan yuan magic tools in the magic tools provided by Lu Xiaotian. Otherwise, if you simply buy it with Lingshi, the steward of Baofu Pavilion may not sell it to him.

Wang Defeng can't count on it for the time being, but fortunately there is no accident in Lei Wantian. There should be no problem. After all, as a Jindan friar, it's not too difficult to change to ningjinguo in eight years and have a snack.

With this in mind, Lu Xiaotian went out to look at the moon city and came straight to the camp of LingXiao palace.

But when Lu Xiaotian came out of the city, he didn't notice that a middle-aged monk in purple narrowed his pupils when he saw him.

"Why, sir, are you interested in this man?" a thin monk nearby asked brightly when he saw the eyes of the middle-aged in purple.

"Go and check this person for me. Remember, don't scare the snake." the anger in the purple monk's eyes flashed and disappeared, which was well covered up by his cultivation.

"Don't worry, elder. I'll check it carefully. Otherwise, I'll arrange it now. The skinny friar said heran.

The middle-aged man in purple nodded slightly, and the thin friar retreated.

Lu Xiaotian looked back in surprise. Just now he felt as if someone was looking at him. He just looked back and looked inside and outside the moon city. There were many people everywhere up and down the city wall. It was normal for someone to look at him occasionally. And his enemies say more or less. It's not surprising if Yuan Hao, Meng Yu, or others appear in lookout moon city at the same time and happen to see him.

Regardless of him, after he got the earth system golden fruit from Lei Wantian, he began to shut down and study the five element array with all his strength.

Lu Xiaotian quickened his pace and rushed to the camp of LingXiao palace.

There are a lot of people coming in and out of Wangyue City, either driving out to fight, or returning from the wounded. There are also haunted pills, spirit grass, or supplies of various magic tools and spirit tools. At this time, Wangyue city fully plays the role of the rear in the battle of the immortal world.

The camp of LingXiao palace is already quite large at this time. It is heavily guarded inside and outside. Dozens of foundation building friars are responsible for guarding here. Moreover, according to the rules of various factions, those who are qualified to set up camps will have a Jindan friar in charge of the camp most of the time. There will be more Jindan friars if they return from the battle outside.

When Lu Xiaotian arrived not far from the camp, a team of six or seven wounded entered the camp with a worried look on their face.

There are more alchemists going in and out. After all, different accomplishments face different enemies. Each has its own battlefield.

There were also two teams of friars who returned in high morale with some joy on their faces. It was obvious that they had made some achievements in the war.

The battlefield is like this. There are victories and losses, death and injury. In this regard, Lu Xiaotian thought it was normal.

The rules of the camp fortress are the same as those of the moon city. It's impossible for the friars who build the foundation to fly directly into the camp. Except for those who are seriously injured and need special treatment, of course, except friars Jindan.

"Stop, take out your waist token!" the king Party of friar Zhuji, who was in charge of guarding the camp gate, stopped Lu Xiaotian and looked suspiciously at Lu Xiaotian's white hair. He looked very special, but he had stayed here for a long time, but he had not seen the silver haired friar in front of him.

Each sect's method of refining waist token has its own way. The mana extends into it. You can not only see the monk's face, but also his breath. It's hard to cheat. Besides, if you come to the camp where there are friars of the golden elixir to cheat, unless you are tired of living.

After the foundation was built, Lu Xiaotian stayed in LingXiao palace for too short, and even when he was in LingXiao palace, he was closed. As for the Qi refining base, he spent most of his time in the dark heishuizhai mine cave. The whole LingXiao palace has very limited people who know him.

Lu Xiaotian took out his waist token and was about to hand it to Wang Dang. Suddenly, two surprised and frightening voices sounded in the camp.

"Elder martial brother Lu, you, you are still alive, great!"

Lu Xiaotian felt familiar when he heard the reputation. It was found that the two were Peng Dayong and Zhu Ling. At this time, they looked surprised and unbelievable. At this time, they were dressed in armor and looked like a member in charge of the order of the camp.

"Elder martial brother Lu, which elder martial brother Lu?" other base building friars looked at the sound.

"Who else can there be? Elder martial brother Lu of qingyuefeng, who killed the flying riding tribe and abandoned their armor, is back. We are the first person to build a foundation in the fairy world of looking at the moon!" Peng Da looked proud. Lu Xiaotian is not only his elder martial brother, but also went to LingXiao palace with him. He also belongs to qinglianfeng.

"What, elder martial brother Lu of qingyuefeng!" at this time, the whole camp was a sensation. Both the gas refining friars and the foundation building friars in the camp looked at Lu Xiaotian enthusiastically and reverently, and suddenly woke up. Yes, with silver hair, this is the only friar in LingXiao palace. Why didn't they think of it before.

When a fellow is only a little better than them, there will be competition and comparison between the two sides, but when the height of the same door makes all of them can only look up, the rest is admiration and worship. For LingXiao palace, a fairy palace that is a little higher than the middle, it was the first person to give birth to the foundation friar in the moon watching world. Many disciples of Lingxiao Palace are extremely excited. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian was born in casual practice, but his height has far exceeded those disciples of Jindan children, which makes the disciples of casual practice Marvel from the bottom of their hearts.