"Ding, the sign-in to the Locking Immortal Hall is successful, reward: Dragon Pattern Stone."

System prompt sound.

It echoed in Qin Lang's mind.

While hearing this voice.

Qin Lang's mood has finally recovered.

As long as it’s not the Xianyuan Pill.

He felt a little comforted in his heart.

This thing called Xianyuan Pill.

He had too much, so much that he was numb and didn't want anything anymore.

Still ignoring Wu Changfeng and Changmingxian.

Qin Lang took out the dragon-patterned stone from the storage space.

His eyes were somewhat glazed.

It would be more appropriate to call this stone a stone plate.

The whole stone is oval in shape.

The center is slightly concave, as if it can hold objects.

With doubts.

Qin Lang recalled the situation of the dragon-patterned stone in his mind.

[Dragon Stone: A stone with dragon patterns carved on it. Before the dragons are hatched, the dragon eggs are placed on the dragon stone. When the dragon patterns are completely absorbed, there is a certain probability that the blood of the dragons that hatch out of the shell will mutate.]

Mutations?

Qin Lang was full of doubts.

This thing is useful, I think.

It seemed to be useful. After all, there was an unhatched dragon egg in his storage space.

Just right for use.

It’s really useful…

Qin Lang felt it was useless again.

After all, no one knows how long it will take to hatch a dragon egg.

Secondly, dragons...although they are naturally powerful.

But there is also a big problem.

That is, dragons have a long lifespan, and a newly born dragon is not of much use.

Isn't it just an ordinary lizard?

Qin Lang didn't have high hopes for this.

My younger brother Situ Youlan is still the most reliable.

With this thought in mind, Qin Lang threw the dragon-patterned stone into the storage space.

He turned around and prepared to return to the Sword Tempering Valley.

"Junior Master!"

Wu Changfeng shouted hurriedly.

He was really speechless about Qin Lang.

Two living people were standing in front of Qin Lang, and they were just ignored like that?

If it were normal times, he wouldn't care.

After all, he didn't have anything to do and needed to find Qin Lang.

But the Immortal of Longevity just gave him a gift.

As the saying goes, a man who eats someone's food is soft-hearted.

After accepting the things from the Immortal of Longevity, how could he just sit back and watch Qin Lang ignore him?

"The guests you invited have arrived!"

Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang and shouted.

The immortal Changming was standing by, but he didn't dare to speak.

When he heard Wu Changfeng speaking for him, he was moved and felt that the pill he had just given was not in vain.

"ah?"

Qin Lang turned around.

He looked at Wu Changfeng, then at Changmingxian.

Only then did he remember that yesterday he asked Sanlang to invite the Immortal of Longevity over.

Originally, I wanted to ask the Immortal of Longevity about the preciousness of the Star Stone and its value.

But the star stone has now been absorbed by him.

Silver lines formed on his chest.

There is no way to take out the star stone and show it to the immortal of longevity. You can't show him his chest, right?

He's not a 36D.

It's not a ball, what's the point of looking at it?

But Wu Changfeng stopped him.

Moreover, the Immortal of Longevity made him take the blame for destroying the Alchemy Hall.

But he is a big shot after all.

If you ignore it, the boss will be unhappy.

It might bring disaster to the Suoxian Sect.

"Sorry, I was distracted."

Qin Lang looked at Changmingxian and said with a little apology.

Changmingxian was shocked when he saw this.

How could such a great man apologize to him?

How can he bear it!

He was just about to kneel down to return the greeting to Qin Lang.

Suddenly I remembered what Dan Chen and Wu Changfeng said: Qin Lang likes to keep a low profile.

If he knelt directly, Qin Lang would definitely feel that he was not low-key enough given his status as the elder of the Alchemy Hall headquarters.

“No, no.”

In the end, Changmingxian resisted the urge to kneel down, forced a smile, and nodded lightly towards Qin Lang.

"I wonder what is the reason why Sanlang came to find me this time?"

The immortal Changming looked at Qin Lang angrily.

I felt a little uneasy.

He was afraid that Qin Lang would hold a grudge against him for asking about the pill tribulation that day.

"this……"

Qin Lang touched his nose awkwardly.

"I originally wanted to ask you if you knew about Star Stone, but..."

The words have not been finished yet.

The long-lived immortal was shocked.

"Star Stone? You just said Star Stone!"

His eyes were full of fire as he asked Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's words were interrupted by Changmingxian.

When faced with the question from Changmingxian, he didn't say the rest of the words.

I could only nod and say "hmm".

Seeing Qin Lang admit it, Changmingxian rushed to Qin Lang.

"Can you show it to me?"

There was a pleading tone in his voice.

Although he has not reached the peak level of attracting immortals.

The star stone was of no use to him.

However, as a ninth-level Immortal Inducing Stage, he is only one step away from the peak of Immortal Inducing Stage.

He also longed to possess the Star Stone.

Without waiting for Qin Lang to reply.

The immortal Changming then said to himself:

"Star stones contain the power of stars, which belongs to heaven and earth. With the help of star stones, one can comprehend the power of heaven and earth and enhance one's strength. It is a rare treasure that can only be found by chance! The last time a star stone appeared at an auction, it was sold at a sky-high price of 100 billion high-grade spirit stones..."

As he spoke, his expression became extremely hopeful.

Originally, Qin Lang was about to tell Changmingxian that he didn't have the star stone.

But when I heard about 100 billion high-quality spirit stones.

He suddenly shuddered all over and his face turned pale.

"How much did you just say? Say it again!"

Qin Lang grabbed Changmingxian's shoulders and questioned him.

The immortal Changming was stunned on the spot.

He could feel the irresistible powerful force on his shoulders.

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear.

Lived for more than 10,000 years.

He has seen many life-and-death crises.

But in front of Qin Lang, with his shoulders clamped, he seemed to be facing death.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, flowed down his face, along his chin, and into his collar.

After a moment, he felt a chill on his body.

It turned out that his collar was soaked with cold sweat.

"One hundred billion...high-quality spirit stones..."

He stumbled over his answer to Qin Lang's question.

His eyes were full of worry, fearing that Qin Lang would exert more force on his hands.

Tear him directly in half.

The moment when Changmingxian’s voice fell.

Time seems to be forbidden.

Qin Lang also let go of Changmingxian's shoulders.

His pupils were dilated, as if his soul had dissipated.

One hundred billion... a full one hundred billion...

Or a top-grade spiritual stone...

If converted into low-grade spirit stones...

Qin Lang discovered that this number was beyond his understanding.

All I can say is, a lot, a lot, super super a lot!

However, there are just so many spirit stones.

But disappeared from his sight.

He hates it!

Qin Lang, filled with infinite regret, took the next step.

Wu Changfeng and Changmingxian were both confused...

"Uncle Junior Master...what are you doing?"

Wu Changfeng covered his eyes, and one eye appeared from between his fingers, staring at Qin Lang, whose upper body was naked.

Especially the silver lines on Qin Lang’s left chest, which were still as bright and dazzling as stars even in the daytime.

Just as his eyes were attracted by the silver lines.

Tan Lang moved.

The sword was originally broken into two pieces, and the hilt was used to hit the scholar's carving knife, but the hilt of the sword was shattered instead.

After being obtained by Wu Changfeng, it was enshrined on the sword stand in the Locking Immortal Hall.

With a "click" sound.

The half-broken sword was held in Qin Lang's hand.

Under the gaze of Wu Changfeng and Changmingxian.

The sword blade stabbed fiercely towards Qin Lang's left chest, as if cutting out his heart.