Chapter 492: Divine Spiritual Object

Yue Wanfeng wore a dark yellow robe, stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, his back to the door, and no one knew what he was thinking.

This Taoist master always exudes a gloomy and indifferent air that keeps people at a distance, and also has a kind of aloof and arrogant air.

Anyone who sees Yue Wanfeng can tell at a glance that this man is extraordinary, even though he does not reveal a trace of the aura of a powerful god.

Gao Xian, who followed True Lord Jin Yang into the hall, saw the solemn figure of Taoist Lord Huashen from afar, and he bowed his head consciously.

"The junior Gaoxian pays homage to the Grandmaster."

Yue Wanfeng slowly turned around and glanced at Gao Xian with a gratified look on his face: "It has taken ten years to pacify the 72 caves of Lingjiu. The name of Pojun Xingjun is well-deserved."

"It's just a joke of common people, how can you take it seriously? I am ashamed." Gao Xian bowed his head again, looking uneasy.

It's okay to brag outside, but being called Pojun Xingjun by Huashen Daojun is somewhat shameful. In addition, Gao Xian always has to be more humble.

If Yun Zaitian joked with him, he could still say a few words and everyone would laugh. But Yue Wanfeng, a proud and arrogant strong man, was not suitable for joking.

Yue Wanfeng didn't really care about these things, he just said them casually. He then said, "How can you not reward me for your merits? This bottle of dragon marrow is yours."

At the beginning, he and Gao Xian agreed to pacify the 72 caves of Lingjiu in 30 years. Gao Xian completed the task 20 years ahead of schedule, and he was satisfied with this efficiency.

The organizational structure of Wanfeng Sect is complex and even bloated. A command has to be forwarded by many people, and by the time it reaches the bottom level, it is unknown what it will look like.

Yue Wanfeng hated this way of doing things, but he couldn't personally monitor everything. If he wanted to keep the sect running, he had to rely on this huge and bloated organizational structure.

Although Gao Xian was an outsider, he was able to control the twelve generals, straighten out the relationship between the superiors and the subordinates, and he was invincible in every battle since he led the troops. This was his ability.

As for what means he used, it doesn’t matter much.

Ten years of fighting also allowed the Taoist soldiers of Yaoguang Palace to be tempered, and the twelve divine generals also became much more powerful.

A strong outsider disrupts the original comfortable balance and inspires everyone to make progress. Those who do not make progress will be eliminated.

Although the sects were fighting fiercely, they were always fighting without breaking up, and were too balanced. They were like a group of big fish in a stagnant pool of water. They did not grow themselves, but only picked up the small fish, making the pool completely lifeless.

Gao Xian is cunning and vicious, and he can destroy this delicate balance.

This is a talent, we must cultivate him well! Yue Wanfeng flicked his long sleeves, and a small green jade bottle appeared in front of Gao Xian.

Gao Xian took the small jade bottle with both hands. It looked only as thick as a thumb, but it weighed thousands of kilograms. He was not surprised but delighted. It was indeed a good thing! He bowed his head again to express his gratitude, "Thank you, Master, for giving me this precious treasure. I will practice diligently and live up to your kindness."

Yue Wanfeng was amused. This guy was quite good at talking. He said, "In a few years, the Changsheng Sword Cave will be opened. I see that you are very good at swordsmanship. It would be a good opportunity for you to practice swordsmanship there."

Gao Xian didn’t know what the Changsheng Sword Cave was, but since Huashen Daojun said he wanted to train him, could he refuse?

Obviously not. Even if it wasn't a good thing, he couldn't refuse.

Gao Xian said without hesitation: "I will leave it to the Grandmaster to arrange everything."

"Good boy."

Yue Wanfeng was very satisfied with Gao Xian's attitude. He was a smart man. He said, "The Changsheng Sword Cave is a little dangerous, but it is also a good place to practice swordsmanship."

He said to Jin Yang Zhen Jun: "Go down and explain the matter to Gao Xian."

Jin Yang Zhen Jun bowed and responded, and he led Gao Xian out of Tian Quan Hall.

Without the God-Transforming Daoist Lord, Gao Xian also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a little depressed around him. He politely asked the True Lord Jin Yang, "True Lord, what's going on with the Changsheng Sword Cave?"

"The Longevity Sword Cave is a fulcrum of the Jiuzhou Law Realm in our sect. You should know that the Jiuzhou Law Realm is a huge magic formation covering the Jiuzhou. It is said that there are 180,000 fulcrums, and each fulcrum is thousands of miles deep underground, connecting to the Jiuzhou ground veins..."

Jin Yang Zhenjun briefly introduced the origin of the Changsheng Sword Cave, and finally said: "The Changsheng Sword Cave gathers the energy of the five metals, which is most suitable for sword practitioners to practice swords. However, the energy of the five metals is too strong and sharp, which is also harmful to the practitioners. In addition, the Changsheng Sword Cave is connected to the Jiuzhou Law Realm, and there are many void passages in it that can lead to other places, which is quite dangerous...

"The master allowed you to practice swordsmanship in the Changsheng Sword Cave because he had high hopes for you. Don't let the master down..."

What could Gao Xian say? He could only nod repeatedly and thank the master for his cultivation.

Back at Qingyun Cottage, no one has lived there for nearly ten years. Fortunately, the Yue Shenxiu Society has sent people to do daily maintenance and cleaning, and the room is protected by a magic circle, so it is very clean and tidy.

Gao Xian couldn't wait to enter the quiet room to activate the magic circle and checked the dragon marrow first.

The golden dragon marrow has an amber-like luster and texture. The small bottle contains about thirty drops of dragon marrow. One drop of dragon marrow weighs about 100 kilograms.

Even if one is a Jindan Zhenren, one has to mix the medicine and swallow it carefully.

As a third-level alchemy master, Gao Xian was quite proficient in pharmacology. He had made a lot of preparations for the dragon marrow beforehand, so he naturally knew how to mix it.

After ten years of fighting, he had accumulated a lot of merit. Apart from the merit he returned to Mingyang Sword Lord, the remaining merit was enough for him to exchange for many expensive spiritual objects.

In addition, he also has a sharp gold spirit core left by the White Tiger King, which can be used to upgrade Qinniang's White Tiger Sky-Devil Sword.

Most magic weapon upgrades require refining by a weapon refiner. The White Tiger Sky Evil Sword is of extremely high grade, so it requires at least a fourth-grade weapon refiner to do it.

All these needed to be exchanged for good deeds. Moreover, he also needed to come forward to coordinate and communicate.

Even if you have done good deeds, the master of the Heavenly Fire Hall may not be willing to start refining. Even if they do, they may not be willing to do their best. There are too many tricks involved.

And Qingqing's natal sword must also be found as soon as possible.

Gao Xian examined the dragon marrow and was not in a hurry to take it. Dragon marrow is a divine product for body refining, and it is definitely much stronger than the fourth-level nine-transformation dragon elephant pill.

However, the dragon marrow still needs to be used in conjunction with the human spiritual light to achieve the best effect. In addition, he also needs to prepare some medicines, which is not a rush.

That evening, Gao Xian called Yue Shenxiu over and had a thorough and in-depth discussion with him.

Afterwards, Gao Xian asked about the Changsheng Sword Cave.

Yue Shenxiu's statement was similar to that of Jin Yang Zhen Jun, but not as detailed as that of Jin Yang Zhen Jun. However, she and Jin Yang Zhen Jun had different focuses, and she emphasized the danger of the Changsheng Sword Cave.

She was also a little puzzled. Gao Xian was not a sword cultivator, so why did the ancestor arrange for Gao Xian to enter the Changsheng Sword Cave? It would take at least sixty years to go back and forth. Thinking that she would not be able to see Gao Xian for sixty years, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Gao Xian was also puzzled, but he could not refuse the arrangement of the Divine Transformation Taoist. As a true sword cultivator, this was also a good thing for him.

There are still a few years left, and he needs to find the Red Emperor's Lihuo Jiuyang Sword as soon as possible. Maybe he can melt the five swords together in the Changsheng Sword Cave.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

In that case, this magic sword should be enough to compete with Yuanying Zhenjun.

Gao Xian stayed with Yue Shenxiu in Qingyun Cottage for more than ten days before returning to Pojun Palace to deal with the important matters one by one.

The army had been fighting for ten years, and just assessing the merits and demerits of each person was a very troublesome task. He also needed to confirm the consumption of various materials, captured spiritual objects, etc.

These things were very complicated and it took me more than two months to complete them.

For the sake of Qiniang, Gao Xian also asked Yue Shenxiu to visit the Lord of Tianhuo Palace, Zhu Sheng. This Yuanying Zhenjun was a fourth-rank weapon refining master, and was particularly good at refining swords and other offensive magic weapons.

Gao Xian presented dozens of Purple Fire Ganoderma and also took advantage of Yue Shenxiu's favor, and only then did he ask Zhu Sheng to help refine the White Tiger Heavenly Evil Sword.

After resolving this matter, Gao Xian exchanged some high-level spiritual medicines from the sect, mainly for preparing dragon marrow.

In addition, Gao Xian also wants to help Qingqing find her natal sword. Wanfeng Sect has many fourth-level spiritual swords, but unfortunately none of them are suitable for Qingqing, so she can only go to Wanbao Tower to look for them.

Although Wanbao Tower is large, it is difficult to find a satisfactory fourth-level spiritual sword at once.

Qingqing was not in a hurry. She had already built the tenth level of foundation ten years ago and was close to forming a pill. After fighting in the waters of the Seventy-two Caves for ten years, she found that her swordsmanship still had many immature aspects and her sword intent was not pure enough.

With her lifespan, she would have enough time to wait for a few more decades to form a pill.

Gao Xian also felt that there was no need to be too anxious. He had money and connections, and he could always find a suitable sword.

After finishing all these messy chores, it was already the end of December.

What surprised him a little was that his enemies, such as Bai Yang Zhen Jun and Hong Yang Zhen Jun, did not cause any trouble. They seemed unusually quiet, as if all the grudges were over.

Gao Xian was quite alert about this. Since they were enemies, it was impossible to let this matter go easily. Anyway, he would not let it go easily.

Fortunately, Yue Wanfeng thought highly of him, and even if this group of people had any conspiracy, it would be difficult for them to threaten him. At most, they would do something to Qiniang. But they should understand that hurting Qiniang would not solve the problem, but would only intensify the conflict.

Gao Xian also told Qiniang to be careful.

In the end, everything went smoothly, and even the White Tiger Sky Evil Sword was successfully refined into a fourth-rank medium-grade spiritual sword. Even a calm person like Qiniang couldn't help but smile when holding the sword. That night was particularly gentle and affectionate.

New Year's Eve came in a blink of an eye. Gao Xian stayed up all night with Qiniang and Qingqing. The next day, he attended the ceremony in Yaoguang Temple. After coming back, he officially began his retreat.

A drop of amber-like dragon marrow was thrown into the crimson medicinal wine, which quickly turned into pure gold, and the dragon marrow was completely integrated into the wine.

Gao Xian drank the medicinal wine in one gulp, and the extremely powerful and blazing spiritual power instantly dissipated throughout his body, and his blood was burning fiercely.

At this time, Gao Xian had to close all the pores on his body, seal his magic power, and keep this powerful medicinal power in his body.

This process is quite painful, and even the soul cannot avoid being burned by the blazing spiritual power.

Gao Xian silently operated the Dragon Elephant Vajra Pestle, continuously transforming the strong spiritual power. After an unknown amount of time, he felt refreshed all over his body, indescribably comfortable.

An extremely powerful force filled his bones, flesh, and internal organs, and he had a feeling that everything could be easily crushed.

Even the void ahead seemed to be able to be punched into a hole! He opened the Fengyue Treasure Mirror, and the Dragon Elephant Vajra Pestle had entered the proficient stage. Without adding any points, he was pushed to the second stage by the powerful spiritual power of the dragon marrow. The dragon marrow was indeed a divine body-refining spiritual object!

This way, a lot of human wisdom can be saved...

There are still about thirty drops of dragon marrow. I wonder what level the Dragon Elephant Vajra Pestle can be raised to?! (Seeking monthly votes~)

(End of this chapter)