The Portal of Wonderland

“It is a subordinate planet of the cloud-by-cloud sword faction, and the wind of sword cultivation prevails.” Ishima looked at the crowd with many negative swordsmen and couldn't help but sigh.

Along Qingshi Avenue under his feet, he walked about half an hour towards the city, and Shi Lian found that the Million Swords City refinery shop was also quite prosperous.

One street, but hundreds of husbands away, there are hundreds of different sized shops on either side of the street.

Unlike the usual spiritual appliance stores, all of these stores are backed by a tall chimney painted in black.

Seeing the chimneys with black smoke, Ishima stopped to ponder for a while and walked towards one of the shops.

The shop is a three-story Zhu Hong attic called "Cast Spirit Pavilion” and looks pretty good in both appearance and interior layout.

Seeing Ishima enter the store, a white middle-aged man immediately greeted him with a full smile, arching his hand and saying: “Turns out it was a noble customer. I wonder what the small store can do for the noble customer? ”

“The flying apparatus below is damaged, I wonder if your store can repair it?” Shi Liam went straight to the subject question.

“Ha ha, you're quite right! Needless to say, one of the best techniques in small shops is forging and repairing flying psychics.” The white-faced man was quite proud to introduce.

“In that case, it would be very helpful.” Go ahead, Shi Lian waved with one hand, and Ling Yu's flying car flashed, appearing above the shop's open space.

As soon as he saw the trail wounds on the Spirit Feather, the white man's face suddenly became a little ugly. “Valued Guest, you don't have a low grade, you must be between the superior spirit apparatus and the superb spirit apparatus. ”

“Nice. If your store can upgrade it to Fabo, it's naturally the best and the price is well negotiated.” Stone pasture nodded.

“I dare not deceive you, this small business store will not continue.” The white-faced man said, slightly ashamed.

“Oh? Why is that?” Shi Liam doubtfully asks.

“First your flying car is too damaged, second your flying car is too high grade, you need not only rare wind property spirits, but also the engraved spiritual pattern, no one in my shop can engrave it. So, let's not say helping you upgrade your psychic appliance is helping you fix it like it was in the first place, and it's difficult for a small store to do that.” The white man explained.

“I wonder which stores in Million Swords City can take this business?” Ishima frowned slightly and asked.

“As far as I know, there should be no other shops in the city but the Gate of Swords.” The white-faced man shook his head and said.

Shi Lian heard rumors and revealed a silent look on his face.

Wan Jianmen, one of the five great forces affiliated with the Cloud-By-Cloud Sword Faction, dominated the entire giant sword star. He heard a little about it, but never dealt with it.

“Though the refiners in Wan Jianmen can repair it, they have never been involved in foreign affairs and will not repair it for anyone outside the Sect.” See Stone Shepherd in meditation, the white man added.

“So there's no other way?” Ishima looked at the white man and asked.

“There is only one way to do this, but it only takes a visit from a dignitary to leave the stars.” The white-faced man said.

“The sword leaves the stars... how does the name sound familiar?” Ishima was silent for a moment, but never remembered where she'd heard it.

“Sword Leaving Star is an affiliated asteroid of the giant sword star with a 'Cast Mountain' specializing in various psychic casting restoration tasks. There must be a refiner there who can fix it, or even upgrade it, and VIP customers can check it out there. However, the cost of casting and repairing the apparatus has always been high.” The white man explained.

“Where is the Teleportation Array in the city?” Shi Liam shrugged for a moment.

“There is one in the east of the city and one in the Gate of Swords.” The white-faced man replied immediately.

“Thank you.” Shi Mu slightly arched his hand and exited the Cast Spirit Palace, heading straight to the east of the city.

……

Half a day later, the sword leaves Melting City, Star City.

As soon as he attacked the stone pasture dressed in the green robe, he was exiting through the east gate cave of Melingcheng, along the road just along the yellow sand shop, and walking outside the city.

At the moment, he was holding a white jade slip he had just purchased from the city, which recorded exactly the map of the sword leaving the stars.

“The sword leaves the star, the sword leaves the star...” Shi Mu rubbed the jade Jane with one hand, silently thinking, although I still think the name is familiar, I still can't remember.

At this moment, his divinity suddenly moved, and suddenly the flip stick in the sea suddenly shined brightly, and a strange fluctuation continued to emerge from it.

At the same time, a very strong sensation suddenly emerged in Ishima's mind, as if something was constantly calling him on this planet.

“This feeling is…” Shi Lian paused, closed his eyes and felt carefully.

A moment later, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing an ecstasy on his face, yelling: “I know… the sword is leaving the stars, here it is! ”

More than a dozen pedestrians on the road outside the city saw her strange look at the moment and shook her head with regret: “It's a shame that she went mad at a young age...”

Instead, Shi Lian raised his head and the two flaming wings behind him suddenly unfolded. A "whoop” burst into the sky, turning into a stream of light towards the distance.

It travelled extremely fast, only about half an hour later, and had crossed several mountain peaks and flown towards a reddish valley.

“The sensation is getting stronger and stronger, and it should be here.” Shi Lian Gao floated over the valley, eyes of gold flowed, swept back and forth between the valleys, muttered to himself.

This red valley is not very wide, but extremely narrow, sandwiched between two tall volcanoes, making it look very hidden.

And in the valley, there's a brick and grey tile stretch of building, and there's a black smoke coming out of it.

Shi Lian winged a drum and fell towards the mouth of the valley.

At the mouth of the valley, a gray fortress of more than ten feet sandwiched between the walls on both sides, sealing the entire valley, leaving only a thick black iron gate just beneath the fortress.

Shi Lian came to the Iron Gate and looked up at it. He saw it just above the Iron Gate, engraving four large words “Cast Mountain".

“What a coincidence!” Shi Mu suddenly stunned and couldn't help sighing.

At this point, a big black face burst into the women's wall above the castle and shouted out loudly at Shi Liam: “Who is it? ”

“In Shimoshi, I would like to ask you to repair a spirit apparatus for me.” Shi Lian shouted loudly.

“Oh, please wait as long as you're a guest.” The dark-faced man shouted.

After a while, there was a whirling sound in the castle, and the thick black iron door lifted up little by little, coming out of it a fine man with his bare arms.

“Valued guests, please come with me.” The man glanced at Shi Lian and turned to lead him into the hill.

Because the valley is narrow and long, the buildings in the valley are all like the compound of the Deep Palace, one by one, distributed one by one.

On both sides of the cliff, hundreds of holes, large or small, * * * are lit with red flames.

Shi Mu's eyes strolled through the caves on both sides of the mountain wall, following the man with the bare arms inward.

After crossing several green halls, the two finally stopped in one of the innermost halls.

“Please come with me here. ”

The bare-headed man led Shi Lian to the left side of the hall and walked in through a door hole on the wall.

Inside the doorway is a series of stone steps cut from the mountain walls.

Walking up the stone steps, Ishima quickly arrived in front of a wide cave on the mountain wall.

“Come in, my house owner is in the cave.” The bareback man said in a gesture of invitation.

Ishima frowned slightly and walked in.

As soon as he went in, a man of strong stature, red hair with heavy dates greeted him, fisted at him and said in a loud voice: “Oh, the guests have come, they have disappointed. Lord of Xiangrong Mountain Village wishes Yanwu. ”

“In Shi Mu, the owner of the estate is obliged to receive him personally.” Shi Mu arched his hand and said.

His eyes slightly weighed on the body of Zhu Yin Wu, and he found that he was not weak and a late heavenly warrior.

“Ha ha, Brother Shi is young to cultivate the late heavens, wish someone dare to be lazy. What can I do for you?” Wish Wu Lang a loud laugh.

“The solemn prophet speaks loudly. We are here to repair a flying magic machine. Please also ask the owner to see if it can be repaired.” Stone pasture diameter says straight.

Say it, it waves at will, and the Spirit Feather Flyer appears in the cave.

Wish Yanwu walked forward and walked around the motorcycle, then his face was filled with anguish and said: “It is a spiritual apparatus, the material selection refiner is superior, that is, Brother Shi, you don't know how to cherish it, use it too much, the damage is very serious. ”

“Can't it be fixed?” Ishima frowned slightly and asked.

“Ha ha, can't you fix it when I'm in my castle? Brother Shi, just give it to me with confidence. In seven days' time, I hope someone will return you a brand new flying car.” May the flames speak with confidence.

“By the way, I wonder if the dealer can upgrade this appliance. There are still pieces of magic treasure here, I wonder if they can be used?” Ishima asked.

“If it's the same attribute as this flying car, or if it's a piece of Phantom that is supposed to fly, you can try it.” Wish me luck, "he said.

Shi Mu listened and waved his palms. A dozen pieces of dragon boat debris and a round wooden plate landed next to the ship.

“So thank you to the owner of the estate, don't know how to charge this fee?” Ishima asked.

“The price of restoration is eight hundred poles of spirit stone. We need to discuss the upgrade later.” Sincerely, Yan Zhuo said.

“Good! Then have a good day to the owner.” Shi Lian heard the news and responded with pleasure.

Though the price of 800 ultimate spiritual stones is high, the stone pasture is not so bad today. I just want to repair the spiritual feather ship earlier, so that I can return to the Green Orchid Holy Land early.

Though according to Smallpox, a purple green stove with a male loser as an organ can do the same, he doesn't want to use the only three chances in vain to upgrade the Pharaoh level.

You know, male losers are Refiner Masters who forge Pokémon Level Psychic Devices!

“Oh, wish someone who likes dealing with cool people like Brother Shi. On these seven days you will rest in peace on my estate.” May the eyes of Yan Wu shine and say with a smile.

Shi Mu's heart said so with a smile.

“Somebody, take Brother Shi to the front yard room to stay.” May Yan Wu command.

The bareback man immediately came up and took Shi Mu down the spiral ladder.

May Yan Wu look at the back of Shi Lian's departure, but the corner of his mouth hidden a slight smile, then waved his hands, a roll of Xia Guang, put away all the flying bikes and Fabao fragments on the ground.