Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

The Golden Dragon Sword in Chen Yuan's hand only looks good, but its power is actually mediocre.

Moreover, the demon beast royal family not only has strong bodies, but also extremely powerful souls, with almost no weaknesses.

The Fengyun Bell has a single function and can only attack the soul. It is of little use against a level 7 Golden-Winged Eagle.

He didn't want to use his trump card right away and stimulate Zhu Yan's true blood.

To do this, you must buy a mid-level magic weapon, or upgrade the Millennium Ice Silk Gloves to a magic weapon, so that they can be effective when fighting against a level seven Golden-Feathered Eagle.

But each magic weapon is extremely precious. Even a low-level magic weapon like the Golden Dragon Sword has to be sold for hundreds of high-quality spirit stones, which an ordinary Jindan cultivator needs to accumulate for decades.

Only Nascent Soul cultivators can use high-level magic weapons freely, and mid-level magic weapons are the most powerful means for Core Forming cultivators.

In a small force, it can even be used as a means to suppress the fortune of a clan or family.

Even in a large sect like the Zhenhai Sect, mid-level magic weapons are rare treasures. There are no shops selling them, and they usually only appear at auctions.

Moreover, the most common mid-level magic weapon requires at least hundreds of high-quality spirit stones, which is more than the total wealth of many Jindan cultivators. Most of the time, it can only be exchanged for other things. Even if Chen Yuan sold all his monster materials, he could not afford it.

After all, he kept all the most valuable demon cores from the demon beasts, and most of the demon beast materials in his hands came from level five and level six demon beasts, so it was difficult to sell them at a high price.

It seems that I can only buy a handy low-level magic weapon...

Chen Yuan shook his head helplessly and could only change his target.

Although low-level magic weapons have limited effect against a level seven Golden-Feathered Eagle, they are still stronger than the Golden Dragon Sword.

However, the low-level magic weapons on the market are very ordinary. If you want to buy a good magic weapon, you have to start from Wei Changhong.

He is an elder of the Zhenhai Sect and has stayed in the Blood Island Market for many years. He must know some trade fairs that are only attended by Jindan cultivators, where magic weapons may be traded.

In the memory of Master Qingyou, there was a trade fair for Jindan cultivators in the market of Luanshi Haikongyu Island.

The status of Blood Island in the Ink Sea is the same as that of Skyfish Island in the Rocky Sea. Both are places where demon-hunting monks gather, and there must be similar trade fairs there.

Chen Yuan had made up his mind, but he had just visited Wei Changhong today, so it was not convenient for him to go again. Therefore, he went back to the cave to practice for a night, and then came to Wei Changhong's residence the next day.

Wei Changhong opened the door to welcome him, and his attitude towards Chen Yuan was much more enthusiastic than yesterday.

The two walked into the main hall and sat down as host and guest. After Wei Changhong activated the formation, he personally served the spiritual tea and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Chen is actually a physical cultivator. It was really hard for you to keep it a secret from me."

Chen Yuan smiled apologetically: "I didn't know that Brother Wei and Fellow Daoist Lu knew each other. I didn't mean to deceive you. Please forgive me."

Wei Changhong laughed: "As luck would have it, Fellow Daoist Chen actually has a connection with Brother Lu. This makes me a little curious..."

Chen Yuan smiled but did not answer.

Seeing this, Wei Changhong was very tactful and stopped asking about his relationship with Lu Gui.

He changed the subject and said solemnly, "Since Brother Chen was invited by Brother Lu to conspire for the Golden Scale Fruit, he must be aware of the danger of this matter."

"That level 7 golden-feathered eagle is very powerful, but if we join forces, it shouldn't be a problem for us to defeat it."

"The only thing we are worried about is that the transformed monsters of the Golden-Winged Eagle clan will intervene. In that case, we will be dead for sure."

Chen Yuan said: "Brother Wei, you are worrying too much. Fellow Daoist Lu would never joke about his own life."

"It has been squatting near that deserted island for three years and has never encountered a transformed monster."

"A year later, the golden scale fruit will not be ripe yet, and there will definitely not be any transformed golden-feathered eagles stationed on the island."

Wei Changhong's expression eased a little: "Fellow Daoist Chen is right. I was a little confused when I first heard the name of the Golden-Winged Eagle."

Chen Yuan said: "I think that seizing the Golden Scale Fruit is not too dangerous, but how to evacuate from the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters is the difficulty."

Wei Changhong said: "Yes, every royal monster has a transformed monster that takes action and sets up its own life source lamp. Once it dies, its clan will immediately know about it."

"But since Brother Lu dared to seize the Golden Scale Fruit, he should have been prepared for this, so there is no need for us to worry about it."

He said this, but his expression was somewhat hesitant.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he said, "Chen and Brother Wei hit it off right away. No matter what happens, we should help each other. Do you agree?"

Wei Changhong's eyes lit up: "It should be so!"

Although there are no physical cultivators in the Zhenhai Sect, he has also heard of Wang Lin's name. Chen Yuan was invited by Lu Gui, so his strength must be good. It would be extremely beneficial for him to be on good terms with Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Wei is very kind. To be honest, I have something to trouble you with. I hope you can help me."

Wei Changhong said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, please feel free to tell me. As long as I can help, I will definitely not refuse."

Chen Yuan said: "The magic weapon in my hand is unusable, I want to buy a more handy magic weapon."

"I heard that there is a trade fair in the Blood Island Market for Jindan cultivators to participate. Brother Wei is an elder of the Zhenhai Sect and in charge of the Sifang Pavilion. I wonder if there is any way for him to participate?"

Wei Changhong said: "This is a simple matter. There are many trade fairs for Jindan cultivators on Blood Island. I have participated in several of them."

"There will be two trade fairs soon. I can introduce some to you, Brother Chen." Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Wei, for your help. I have another matter that I need your help with."

A hint of smile flashed across Wei Changhong's eyes: "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

The more help Chen Yuan asks for, the more favors he owes. If he ever gets into trouble, it will be natural for him to ask Chen Yuan for help.

The strength of physical cultivators is generally far superior to that of cultivators of the same level. The Golden-winged Eagle has an incredibly fast escape speed and a powerful demon body. Only physical cultivators can resist it. According to Wei Changhong's guess, this should be the reason why Lu Gui invited Chen Yuan to join forces.

Chen Yuan said: "I have a top-grade spiritual weapon in my hand, which needs thousand-year-old ice silk to upgrade its grade. Brother Wei has extensive social connections, so please keep an eye out for me."

"Thousand-year-old ice silk?" Wei Changhong frowned. "This is a top-grade spiritual material. How much do you need, fellow Daoist?"

"One bunch is enough, the more the better." Chen Yuan replied.

Wei Changhong nodded slightly: "If it is just a bundle of thousand-year-old ice silk, this matter will be easy to handle."

"Wei has a senior brother who traveled to the extreme north of Jiuxianzhou in his early years. He has a bundle of thousand-year-old ice silk in his hand."

"But this item is extremely precious. If you want to buy it, my senior brother will definitely ask for a high price. You should be prepared."

Chen Yuan didn't expect that Wei Changhong actually had news about the thousand-year-old ice silk. He was delighted: "Brother Wei, don't worry. Chen will definitely not let that fellow Taoist suffer any loss."

Wei Changhong smiled and said, "Then I will go back to the sect. After one month, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, I will give you an answer."

Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Brother Wei, you are so righteous!"

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After a few days, Chen Yuan continued to go to the market to sell monster materials.

This time he reduced the frequency of sales, and after half a month, he finally sold all the monster materials in his hands, exchanging them for a total of 438 high-quality spirit stones.

The ability to sell so many spirit stones was mainly due to the materials from more than twenty level six monsters.

Four hundred and thirty-eight high-quality spirit stones would take an ordinary Jindan cultivator at least dozens or hundreds of years to accumulate.

Of course, if the magic weapons and spiritual materials are counted, these spirit stones are nothing, but no Jindan cultivator is willing to sell the magic weapons in his hands, and it is rare to be able to take out so many spirit stones at once.

If Chen Yuan had not used his essence and blood to refine demon-luring pills and hunted demon beasts on a large scale, he would not have been able to earn so many spirit stones in just five years.

This is the most valuable demon pill he has left behind, otherwise it would be easy to sell it for thousands of spirit stones.

During the half month that Chen Yuan was practicing peacefully, he received a sound transmission note from Wei Changhong.

He immediately came to Wei Changhong's residence. Wei Changhong took out a bundle of snow-white silk and said with a smile, "I am glad to have fulfilled my mission. Does this bundle of thousand-year-old ice silk suit your taste, Mr. Daoist Chen?"

Chen Yuan took the silk and applied a little force with both hands. The silk was extremely tough and intact.

He placed the silk on the table and bowed, "Brother Wei, please excuse me for making this trip. How much do you want for this bundle of thousand-year-old ice silk?"

Wei Changhong said: "My senior brother and I have a very good relationship, and he has no intention of asking for too much."

"Besides, he doesn't specialize in ice-walking techniques, and this bundle of thousand-year-old ice silk is not very heavy. It is a bit useless in his hands, so he only needs one hundred high-grade spirit stones."

Chen Yuan did not hesitate. He raised his sleeves and a pile of spirit stones appeared out of thin air on the table.

Thousand-year-old ice silk is considered top-notch among the top-grade spiritual materials and is sufficient to be used as the main material for refining high-level magic weapons.

If it wasn't for the fact that it was not useful to Senior Brother Wei Changhong and the quantity in a bundle was too small, he would never have sold it to Chen Yuan.

Wei Changhong probed with his spiritual sense and was stunned for a moment: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this is 110 spiritual stones, ten more."

Chen Yuan put away the thousand-year-old ice silk and said with a smile, "Brother Wei has worked hard for this matter, so how can I not express my gratitude? Brother Wei, please accept these ten spirit stones as a token of my appreciation."

Wei Changhong laughed, raised his sleeves and put away the spiritual stones on the desk: "Then I will be disrespectful to refuse it."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Chen has something else that I need Brother Wei's help with."

Wei Changhong said proudly: "Fellow Daoist, just tell me!"

Chen Yuan acted so generously, which made him extremely satisfied.

Chen Yuan said: "With this thousand-year-old ice silk, the magic weapon in my hand can be upgraded to a higher grade. Does your sect have a weapon refining master in charge on the Blood Island?"

Wei Changhong nodded, and Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Brother Wei, can you introduce me to someone?"

Wei Changhong frowned and said, "It takes a long time to upgrade the magic weapon. In less than a year, we will enter the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters. Brother Chen, do you really want to upgrade the magic weapon at this time?"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, and the thousand-year-old ice silk gloves on his hands glowed slightly: "Brother Wei, please look, this pair of gloves on my hands is made of a bundle of thousand-year-old ice silk as the main material. Just add this bundle of silk and it can be upgraded to a magic weapon. It won't take long."

Wei Changhong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Using thousand-year-old ice silk to refine spiritual tools is really a waste of resources. In this case, I will introduce you to one or two."

Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Wei." (End of this chapter)