Lao Long went straight back to Sang Jin's secret mountain to recover. Hong Zhenggang and Lu Zeyu were leading their men to collect the remaining treasures of the Tianyuan Sect.
Su Ming and An Nanfeng took care of the injured disciples. The seriously injured disciples were personally examined and treated by Tian Laoqi.
Si Ning took several disciples of Xuefeng to search Tianyuan for any survivors.
"What opportunity did Dad get?" Isn't being with my little sister the greatest opportunity? He has only been on the path of cultivation for four and a half years, and he has already established his foundation.
"Weapon Refining."
"Refine weapons? Will I have more weapons than I can use in the future? Hehe..." Sang Yu scratched his head. This was too good to be true. His father would be a refiner in the future.
"It's still early. Dad probably can't make a magic weapon so quickly." Sang Jin couldn't help but complain in her heart. Her brother and her father's ideas were really simple.
Li Jingyu piloted the spirit boat towards Shengdan Village. He was a little absent-minded, thinking about what the man called Heiyan had said.
Is he really him?
In the afternoon, Sang Jin and his group of four arrived at Shengdan Village.
At this time in Shengdan Village, smoke was rising from every household.
Sang Jin went straight to the Sang family.
"Miss is back, Miss is back!" Uncle Wu, who was guarding the gate, saw that it was Sang Jin and shouted loudly.
"Xiaohuan, go tell the kitchen to make two more dishes. One serving of braised pork." Zi Shufen quickly instructed the maid beside her to go to the kitchen to add more dishes.
At this time, all the people of the Sang family, big and small, gathered in the hall of the Sang family's main house.
It was because Sang Mu was suddenly sent back by Mu Yanhuan in the morning. He gave each of the masters of the Sang family a space ring, and he also said that it was made by him.
Materials were limited, and his refining skills weren't advanced enough. Therefore, the storage space in each interspatial ring wasn't very large. It was roughly one cubic meter, enough for one or two quilts and some spare clothes.
So the whole family gathered around him, finding it quite novel. Their Sang family actually had a weapon refiner.
When everyone saw Sang Jin coming back, they all wanted to talk to her about what happened in the sect.
"Okay, okay. Xiao Jin just came back and is tired. Let's not disturb her. Let's all go back." Old Mrs. Zhuang took the initiative to take the second wife, Sang Huo's family, back.
If she hadn't urged them to leave, Sang Jin would probably have told them stories until midnight.
The reason why Sang Jin returned to the Sang family this time was because she had used a secret method to bring back the sacred spring of the Tianyuan Sect.
In this way, the Sang family will no longer lack the holy spring water.
By the way, she also wanted to see if her father had any suitable flying swords to buy for Sang Yu. After all, after Sang Yu established her foundation, she was dragged into a fight before she had time to buy a flying sword.
Without a dedicated spiritual weapon, traveling would be somewhat inconvenient. The Artifact Saint must have crafted quite a few spiritual weapons during his lifetime.
After everyone left, Sang Jin told Sang Mu about Sang Yu.
"Are you saying that Yu'er has also established her foundation?" Sang Mu hurriedly searched in his space ring. He remembered that there was a good artifact, but he didn't know if Yu'er would have the fate to subdue the Lihuo Sword.
Besides this, there is also a Chishui Sword, which is also a divine weapon. It is suitable for Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin has dual spiritual roots, and the attributes are just right.
What Sang Mu didn't know was that his daughter had five spiritual roots.
"Yes, Dad. I just established my foundation yesterday. I don't have a flying sword yet."
"This green sword is a top-grade spiritual sword. You can use it first. Dad has two more magical weapons here. It depends on whether you and your sister have this destiny." Sang Mu summoned the Lihuo Sword and the Chishui Sword as he spoke.
Suddenly, the powerful pressure of the artifact spread throughout the entire Shengdan Village.
"What happened? There is an enemy attack!" Old Man Sang looked at the sky and said to himself.
Soon, Li Jingyu drew a centrifugal formation around the Sang family, and the village returned to normal.
"Wood, I say you are a wood, and you really are a wood. Can't you go to Xiaojin's Mujin Palace and summon these two artifacts? You have to take them out at home. Aren't you afraid that your good eldest son and daughter will be targeted by others?" Zi Shufen pretended to scold.
"I'll put it away right away, wife. I'll send the sword to Mu Jin Palace tomorrow. It's too late today." Sang Mu said to Zi Shufen with a wronged look.
The love between Sang's father and mother is very ordinary, so ordinary that only the daily necessities and children are left.
Even though she was now cultivating the Immortal Realm with her entire family, she couldn't let go of the mundane life of Shengdan Village. This was fine. Sang Jin watched the interaction between her parents with satisfaction, then smiled.
The next day, Sang Jin looked at the two divine swords in the palace and felt a headache. The pressure from the swords directly stopped Sang Yu outside Mu Jin Palace.
And she felt like all the bones in her body were fighting.
Bai Ling stood at the door, frantic, the pressure of the divine sword preventing him from entering. He couldn't be a beast that held his master back. Giving up was out of the question. He had no choice but to endure.
Bai Ling took difficult steps, step by step, and tried to enter the hall again to accompany Sang Jin. Although it was under the pressure of the magic sword, its teeth were chattering.
Sang Yu didn't have the incredible physique of Sang Jin, nor did he have a good background like Bai Ling. He was originally a divine beast and had a strong physique.
He could only guard the door for them.
"Boy, don't be anxious. Don't underestimate your sister." Bai Jing comforted him.
"Yeah." Sang Yu hummed softly and continued pacing back and forth outside the door.
Inside the hall, Sang Jin used all his strength to resist the pressure of the magic sword.
"Yes, this girl has quite a talent. Although her cultivation is still a little low." The voice of a woman in red echoed in the air. It was a faint wisp of soul.
"Lihuo, I was the first one to fall in love with this girl. Didn't you just complain that she was a girl and not a handsome boy?" A strong man in a green robe appeared in front of Sang Jin.
"Are you... sword spirits?" Sang Jin looked at the two transparent weak souls in the air.
"We are the former owners of this magic sword. We fought side by side before and then both died. Later we became the spirits of this sword." The burly man in the green robe explained the origins of him and the woman in red.
"So, what are you doing, seniors..."
"I am willing to follow you. But there is a condition, little girl, you have to help me find medicine to stabilize my soul. I believe you have also felt that Lihuo and I's souls are very weak and may dissipate at any time." The strong man continued.
Medicine to stabilize the spirit? Isn't that the Gu Yuan Dan? Old Li and I had some of them before, and there are just two left.
"Yes, I am willing to follow you. But you must help us find medicine to stabilize our spirits. The sword spirit of the divine sword will greatly increase the attack power in battle."
"During battle, the magic sword can break away from its master's control and actively attack anyone who is detrimental to the sword master." The woman in red added.
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