Fu Dao Hall.
In the front hall, the fragrance of elixir spreads!
At this time!
The Monk Banbu, whose whole body was filled with terrifying coercion, sniffed the faint fragrance of elixir, and a trace of extreme enjoyment showed on his face.
However.
He could not maintain this expression for less than a breath before quickly sealing the bottle cap again, fearing that the fragrance of the elixir would disperse and consume the power of [Lingxi Dan].
Next.
The old man ignored the white-haired veteran and immediately started testing.
After all.
How effective is [Lingxi Dan]? He still has to test it with secret techniques to get a precise answer.
Of course.
This is also in front of the other party, to see if the master 'Tai Yuan Yi', who is a master of both elixirs and weapons, has tampered with this elixir?
But this is normal.
What if a strong person who can cultivate to the level of half-step master does not have this vigilance?
It is impossible to cultivate to the level it is today.
At the same time.
A bright spiritual light shot out from the opponent's fingertips and went straight into the jade bottle.
Similarly.
The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng stood there, watching quietly without making any movement.
Obviously.
How many times has he seen this scene?
At this moment...
The jade bottle containing [Lingxi Pill] rose up with a bright glow.
The glow is faint, but the color is pure and consistent.
No trace of color.
Seeing this scene, the half-step supreme old man showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Not bad!"
"The efficacy of the medicine has indeed reached 60%!"
"And the color of Xiaguang is pure and consistent, and it has indeed not been tampered with."< /p>
The old man thought to himself.
However, the old man can cultivate to the half-step supreme state, and his defensiveness is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
So...
Although this half-step supreme powerhouse has used the secret detection technique, he still has not completely relaxed.
Suddenly, the seal on the old man's hand changed...
Another secret detection technique was launched.
However.
The test results remain unchanged.
Then.
This half-step supreme powerhouse used several secret detection techniques one after another, but the result was still the same.
In this regard.
The white-haired old man standing quietly aside was not surprised at all.
After all, does Cheng Buzheng know very well how cautious monks in the world of cultivating immortals are about taking spiritual pills?
And there are all kinds of weird detection techniques emerging in endlessly.
So...
Cheng Buzheng would naturally not tamper with the elixir.
But the magic weapons refined by his hands all have hidden hands.
This is also the magic weapon that Cheng Buzheng did not want to refine one day and attack him.
At this moment...
The old man who was halfway to the supreme state also stopped what he was doing.
Soon.
He reached out and flipped through it, and a palm-sized storage bag flashed out of thin air.
Wave your sleeves.
The storage bag floated in front of the white-haired old man.
"I always keep my promises. This is the reward I promised."
Having said that.
But the white-haired old man only believed the second half of the sentence and ignored the first half.
Keep your promise?
Is this probably a scorer?
Is there any value in sharing it with the other party?
Otherwise.
How can a mere ordinary monk make a strong man who is halfway to the supreme realm keep his promise?
How is this possible?
That’s not realistic either!
While thinking.
Many thoughts emerged in his mind.
However, he did not stop moving his hands and immediately took the storage bag in front of him.
At the same time!
Many spiritual objects in the storage bag also appeared in his mind.
After the white-haired old man glanced at it...
A sense of joy emerged deep in his heart.
Because of this, the reward promised by this half-step supreme powerhouse was not bad at all.
The most important thing is that the storage bag contains all the spiritual materials needed for [Teleportation Jade].
How does this make him unhappy?
But the white-haired old man was not rude, nor did he show anything strange. He suppressed the joy in his heart and said respectfully:
"Thank you for your generosity, senior!"
Said.
The white-haired old man bowed and clasped his fists in thanks to the half-step-supreme old man in front of him.
Hear the words.
The old man chuckled and said:
"No need to be too polite"
"But I have kept my promise and given you adequate reward, so I hope you will pay me more." Don't reveal the order I placed! "
"It's natural!"
While talking.
The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked as if he was very experienced, with just the right amount of solemnity on his face, and said:
"Even if senior doesn't tell me, our store will not disclose it to senior." Privacy."
"Of course!"
"This is the same for every customer, so seniors don't have to worry about it."
< p>"That's good!"·······
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed
This day.
Fu Dao Hall, back hall.
In the refining room, Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the futon, performed the last seal.
At the same time!
A soft drink sounded in the refining room.
"Out"
The words have not yet finished.
The cauldron cover moved away on its own, and a stream of light shot out and disappeared into the vortex of the unknown strange wind.
A rolling heat wave spread.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng raised one hand in the air, and a flash of crystal light shot out from his fingertips and disappeared into the pillar of earthly fire.
In an instant.
The raging fire suddenly stopped.
Also at this moment.
The lightning flames under the [Dao Yi Ling Cauldron] also converged into a ball, turning into a beam of lightning and entering Cheng Buzheng's body.
At the same time.
The [Daoyi Spiritual Cauldron] standing on several earthly fire pillars flashed with spiritual light all over its body, then suddenly shrank and became the size of a palm, flying in the direction of Cheng Buzheng!
The streamer passed by.
A small and exquisite tripod floated quietly in front of Cheng Buzheng.
Then he stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and the palm-sized spiritual cauldron disappeared out of thin air.
After tidying up everything, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the futon, looked at the whirlpool of the unknown strange wind...
After taking a glance...
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze, then slowly closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the depths of the sea of consciousness...
Soon.
He then copied a memory of the relevant techniques from among the many techniques, condensed it into a ball, and threw it into the concave nest in the center of the small dish.
Soon.
As soon as he had an idea, there was a subtle change in the derivation value item on the panel.
At the same time.
The surface of the small dish lit up with a misty golden light.
The deduction also officially began.
While Cheng Buzheng was practicing the fourth-level skills and waiting for the magic weapon to cool down...
Fudao Hall, the front hall.
The white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair once again took out a jade talisman from among the many jade talismans in the counter.
I saw the corners of the white-haired old Taoist's mouth moving a few times, and his voice condensed into a bundle and disappeared into the jade talisman.
Not long.
The jade talisman beside the white-haired old Taoist suddenly flashed with misty light.
Seeing this, he stretched out his hand in the air, and a flash of crystal light fell into the jade talisman.
Next.
A clear voice came from the jade talisman.
"Wait a moment, I will be here soon."
The words fell...
The jade talisman also stopped flashing.
Hear this.
The white-haired old Taoist soul puppet also returned to the rocking chair and sat down, then lay on the rocking chair and waited quietly.
As the rocking chair swayed back and forth, a familiar voice sounded in the front hall.
Squeak!
Squeak, squeak! !
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An hour later
A tall figure came from outside and entered the Fu Dao Hall.
At this moment...
The white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair seemed to be aware of the movement in the outside world. He slowly opened his eyes and saw what he saw. That Nascent Soul True Lord.
See this.
The white-haired old man immediately stood up from the rocking chair and greeted him...
"I have met the senior!"
Hearing this.
The Nascent Soul True Monarch did not make any more detours and said directly:
"Has my magic weapon been refined?"
"Yes. Yes, senior!
The white-haired old man nodded and responded.
Then the Nascent Soul Master did not ask if the power of the magic weapon had been reduced.
After all.
Master Fu Daodian is also one of the best in Xianyi Tianling Street.
What's more, even a mere golden elixir monk can't tell the difference between high-grade magic weapons. There is no need to ask him about the pros and cons.
It’s better to check it out in person later.
Thinking of this, the Yuanying monk did not talk about it. Asked about another matter
"By the way, does Master Taiyuan have a fourth-level fire attribute technique? "
Hear this!
The old white-haired Taoist did not respond directly, but said:
"Senior, please wait a moment, Master Taiyuan is here. In the store.
Later, the owner will personally receive the seniors! "
Hearing what the old white-haired Taoist said, True Lord Yuanying didn't say anything more. Instead, he nodded slowly and said:
"Yes! "
Seeing this, the white-haired old man did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and said: "Senior, please move to the VIP room and rest for a while! ”
In this regard.
Naturally, there is no reason why Yuanying Zhenjun would not agree.
Then immediately.
The two of them stepped forward. After that, he walked towards a VIP room on the side.
After the Nascent Soul monk sat down, the white-haired old man immediately offered him a pot of spiritual tea. , said:
"Senior, wait a moment, junior will go and invite the host. "
After the tall Nascent Soul Master took the tea cup, he said calmly:
"Go! ”
Hearing this, the white-haired old man apologized and then exited the VIP room.
At the same time.
In the back hall, the weapon is being refined. Indoors
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light passed by!
Soon!
< p>Cheng Buzheng’s eyes fell on the magic weapon in the center of the unknown strange wind in the weapon refining room."Dharma.The last step of Baoning's heat dissipation is almost done!
Now it’s time to finish! "
He looked at the nameless strange wind in front of him and thought to himself.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and made a move...
A stream of light came from the nameless wind. It flew out of the vortex and headed towards Cheng Bu Zheng.
At the same time, the unknown strange wind in the weapon refining room also suddenly dispersed.
Then Cheng Buzheng did not stay in the refining room and walked straight out.
In the front hall, there was a VIP room...
Sitting on the seat. Nascent Soul Lord, seemed to sense something?
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked out.
When he saw it, he saw a figure with white hair and beard. The old man with a majestic aura appeared outside the door of the VIP room.
The Nascent Soul monk seemed to understand that this old man should be him. The famous "Tai Yuan Yi" Immortal Art Master is more suitable to be called "Grand Master".
The Yuanying monk put aside his arrogance and greeted him with a smile.
It was completely different from his previous attitude towards the white-haired old man.
What if? He knew that the old white-haired Taoist was a puppet of "Tai Yuanyi", and his intestines were probably going to turn green.
It's a pity...
This Yuanying True Lord is completely useless. I didn't realize it.
Naturally, I also missed the best moment to establish a good relationship with 'Tai Yuanyi'.
The Nascent Soul Master quickly stepped forward and came to 'Tai Yuanyi'. In front of Yuan Yi', his face showed what he thought was the gentlest smile ever, and he said:
"This fellow Taoist should be Master Tai Yuanyi, right?" "
Hearing this.
'Tai Yuanyi' had a warm look on his face and said with a smile:
"It's me! "
"This distinguished guest does not need to be polite. Please take your seat quickly. "
"Please! ”
After some cheesy politeness, both parties took their seats one after another.
Then immediately.
Cheng Buzheng, wearing a ‘Taiyuan Yi’ vest, took out The magic weapon you just refined.
“This is the magic weapon you entrusted us to refine! ”
“If there are any shortcomings, please feel free to give me some advice. "
While talking.
A simple war spear appeared out of thin air in this VIP room.
Of course.
The second half of the sentence was completely humble.
At this point, the moment the Nascent Soul Master saw the war spear, he knew that he had not found the wrong person.
Then.
The Nascent Soul monk looked at the magic weapon carefully.
Although the war spear looked simple and unpretentious, there was no trace of the charm of the magic weapon. know thisThis is because the power of the magic weapon is restrained.
Once it breaks out, the power will be more condensed, and it will exert a power far beyond that of ordinary magic weapons.
On this point alone, it is not comparable to other high-grade magic weapons.
This point...
The knowledgeable Yuanying monk is naturally very clear.
While the Nascent Soul cultivator was carefully looking at the magic weapon, the 'Tai Yuan Yi' standing on one side was sitting on the seat with a calm expression, showing no signs of panic.
Obviously.
Cheng Buzheng has enough confidence that the other party cannot find any faults.
Similarly.
As the Nascent Soul Lord continued to look at him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy at the sight, and then asked the 'Tai Yuanyi' opposite:
" Brother Dao, I wonder if you can let me test it."
I saw Cheng Buzheng wearing a 'Tai Yuan Yi' vest, squinting his eyes with a smile, and nodded:
"Fellow Taoist, please help yourself!"
"However, it cannot be used here. If you want to fully display the ultimate power of this magic weapon, you need to choose another open place. ”
Hear the words.
The Yuanying monk quickly shook his head and explained:
"Brother Taoist misunderstood!"
"This is not because I don't believe in fellow Taoists, but Some people are happy to see hunting."
However.
Cheng Buzheng, who was wearing a vest, chuckled and said:
"Fellow Taoist, you are overthinking it!"
"Test the power of the magic weapon. The power itself is extremely reasonable, and the fellow Taoist has paid a huge price, which is what he deserves."
Zhenjun Yuanying couldn't help but sigh deep in his heart when he saw the serious look on 'Tai Yuanyi''s face. A sound.
‘It is really rare to find such a reasonable master of immortal arts! ’
Although he was thinking about it in his heart, he was not polite.
"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Dao!"
"But there's no need to go out, just stay here."
The words have not yet finished.
A burst of mana was poured into this magic weapon, and a terrifying edge instantly spread from the war spear.
Also at this moment.
The origin of this magic weapon is also contaminated with the energy of this Nascent Soul monk.
Except for him, no monk can turn this treasure into his own magic weapon.
This is also the most precious thing about a newly refined magic weapon.
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