"Refine spiritual treasures?"
Xiang Tiange no longer lowered his head, but just glanced at the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion suspiciously.
"You are now in the Void stage, so there is no need to refine spiritual treasures in advance... According to my many years of experience, spiritual treasures are unruly and difficult to control without the strength of a great vehicle..."
Chen Huaian curled his lips.
Difficult to control?
Brother Zhang almost wears the same underwear as him.
Not to mention that he can already use the Mahayana realm. Even if he couldn't, even if it was just a chain of Qi, the sword spirit of the Black Scale Sword was only Lao Zhang and he could use it at will.
"You're just talking nonsense. Just tell me whether you want to practice or not."
"Refine!" Xiang Tiange blocked Chen Huaian's sword with a wry smile: "Ma Xiao will refine it for you."
Chen Huaian put away his sword.
Xiang Tiange carefully picked up the sword embryo in the box on the ground, wondering what good could the material casually thrown on the ground be?
A good cook cannot cook without rice.
The material is not up to standard, so he won't be able to refine it even if he has three heads and six arms.
But how can I tell this Sword Pavilion Patriarch to avoid suffering later?
Also, there is only one portion of this Tianchi Spiritual Juice.
It can be given to the ancestor of Jiange and cannot be given to Yuyao Zhenren.
True Man Yuyao is a Mahayana...
Alas, what should I do?
Xiang Tiange opened the box while pondering.
Suddenly a ray of precious light flashed on his face and shot up into the sky.
In the Cangyun Realm, the precious light of this material is even more ferocious, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
The entire device was shrouded in precious light, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes singing could be faintly heard in the precious light.
If you look up, you can see colorful clouds gathering.
The precious light even caused the heaven and earth to shake, and the disciples of the Weapon Sect were awakened from their training.
I thought it was some other sects coming to attack.
"This, this is Nine Heavens Star Iron!"
After seeing the material clearly, Xiang Tiange's voice trembled.
I didn't expect to see this unique Lingbao raw material for the second time in just a few days.
The first time he saw this material was when True Man Yuyao came to visit.
True Man Yuyao asked him to be a spiritual treasure, so he showed the material.
It is also a piece of Nine Heavens Star Iron. Even if he only sees one corner, he can be sure that it is real. He will never make a mistake.
Xiang Tiange gently stroked the Star Iron as if he was stroking his wife, but soon he frowned.
This star iron...why does it look familiar?
It seems to be somewhat similar to the one that Master Yuyao brought to him...
He turned his head to look at Chen Huaian, and said with a cupped hand: "This material is top-notch. May I ask where did Chen Jianzun get it from?"
"Why, do you still ask where to get the materials for forging the sword?" Chen Huaian glanced at Tiange.
"Uh... I'm just a little curious. Just tell me if you're not sure."
"It's not inconvenient." Chen Huaian thought for a long time and coughed lightly: "Thinking back to when you were cultivating in another world, there was a demon great sage-level existence. What a guy! He could travel 108,000 miles with a somersault cloud, and he was also proficient in 72 transformations and flaming eyes. You and the great sage got to know each other after a fight, and finally fought evenly. The great sage and you hit it off and gave you this piece of star iron!"
Zhang Yibai in the Black Scale Sword: "..."
Xiang Tiange listened with great interest, but was still confused.
However, there is no doubt about the origin of the Star Iron. Chen Jianzun spoke so fluently and vividly, it must have been a thrilling battle.
There are thousands and thousands of materials in this world.
There is nothing wrong with two similar pieces of star iron appearing by chance.
"The materials are fine, but we still need auxiliary materials for chain tempering, Tianchi Spiritual Juice. I wonder if Chen Jianzun has prepared it?"
Xiang Tiange has become interested in sword making.
As a master of weapon refining, being able to participate in the casting of spiritual treasures is also a valuable experience and realization of self-worth for him. After all, there are only so many spiritual treasures in the Cang Yun Realm, and if he could forge one more, it would be enough for him to go down in history.
"Tianchi Spiritual Juice?" Chen Huaian shook his head: "No."
"Without the materials for tempering the chain, this spiritual treasure cannot be made..."
"Do you have it?" Chen Huaian asked.
"I...I don't have it either." Xiang Tiange also shook his head.
The spiritual liquid from Tianchi was used by Master Yuyao to forge spiritual treasures.
He still didn't want to offend Master Yuyao.
"Okay, then you can find it yourself."
Chen Huaian did not make things difficult for Xiang Tiange and directly contacted the customer service to use the Tianji deduction.
He thinks there is something wrong with the electronic girlfriend game.
But there is no way to get out of it for the time being.
Since you can't run, just lie down and enjoy it.
The pigs in the pigsty want to escape but they cannot do so if they are hungry every day. If they eat too much and gain weight, they will be easily killed, but only if they are full will they have the strength to break out of the pigsty.
He is now just a pig that is accumulating strength!
"Deducing the secrets of heaven, find the spiritual juice of the Heavenly Pond for you!"
Chen Huaian shook his head and muttered to himself, then made a finger gesture to indicate that it was fake.
The next second, the situation in Qi Zong Jikong suddenly changed.
Xiang Tiange looked at the sky filled with dark clouds and flashing thunder, and then he realized that what Chen Huaian called "finding it himself" was actually deducing the secrets of heaven.
It’s such a small matter to deduce the secret of heaven!
Not dying? ! The ancestor of the Sword Pavilion is also in the state of emptiness. Isn't he afraid of damaging his fate and not being able to reach the Mahayana stage or become an immortal in this life?
He was surprised, but also had a bad feeling.
This deduction of the heavens, could it be...
[The deduction of the secret is completed.] 】
[This is the first time the player has played a game on this day, and the game is free. 】
[Far away in the horizon yet close at hand, the only portion of Tianchi Spiritual Juice in the Cang Yun Realm is in the third storage bag on Xiang Tiange's waist. The next portion of Tianchi Spiritual Juice will be produced in the cold pool at the top of Tianquan in the Cang Yun Realm, and it will take another 17 years before it is produced. 】
Chen Huaian opened his eyes and his cold gaze fell on Xiang Tiange.
You, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, just lie and deceive!
I came to this abbot to forge the sword and wanted to give him some reward.
I don’t want to think about it now.
In the Cangyun world, the law of the jungle prevails.
Just rob it and that's it. No need to be polite.
When Xiang Tiange saw Chen Huaian's eyes, his head clicked. Suddenly, his eyes flickered and the Sword Pavilion ancestor appeared in front of him.
He could barely see the other's movements.
The next second, Chen Huaian returned to his original position.
But there is an extra storage bag in his hand.
"Senior, that's my storage bag!"
"My Lord, you know it's yours." Chen Huaian ignored Xiang Tiange whose face was pale, and broke the restriction of the storage bag casually, and the things stored in it spilled all over the floor.
It's nothing more than some spiritual stones, jade slips, and medicinal herbs.
Among them, there was a porcelain vase that was the most magical. Frost formed around it the moment it hit the ground.
The moment Xiang Tiange saw the porcelain bottle, his face turned even paler.
We can only hope that this Jian Ge Pavilion Master cannot recognize the Tianchi Spiritual Juice.
It is said that all the monks in Jian Ge are sword fanatics.
I can't do anything except practicing swordsmanship...
Chen Huaian picked up the porcelain bottle, and the information about the porcelain bottle instantly appeared in his vision.
【Tianchi Lingjiang (good quality)】
[This precious material only condenses once every hundred years in the cold pond of the Heavenly Spring in the Cangyun Realm. It is an indispensable auxiliary material in the stage of tempering the spiritual treasure. Although the production conditions are harsh, the market demand is not large because there are very few monks who can use spiritual treasures. 】
Chen Huaian walked up to Xiang Tiange holding the porcelain bottle.
Nothing said.
He just gave Xiang Tiange a kind smile.
“Hehe~”
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