Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

With the farewell of Mr. Qingliu, Chen Yuan left the gate of Haoran Sect and returned to Chongde City.

He concealed his identity, rented an ordinary cave, took out Kun Tong and Han Yu Lion's mustard seed rings and examined them.

After killing Kun Tong and Shi Man, Chen Yuan flew all the way back from Hanzhou without stopping for a moment.

After the secret meeting with Mr. Qingliu at Moyun Mountain yesterday, he quietly entered the Chongde Mountains and stayed overnight by the Mingliu Lake. He did not leave until the meeting was over today, and finally had time to rest for a while.

Shi Man is even worse than Xiong Lie. There are only two low-level magic weapons, a pile of mid-grade spirit stones and more than a dozen five-hundred-year-old spirit herbs in his mustard seed ring.

Kun Tong's wealth is much richer. He is the demon king of the Kun fish clan and has no shortage of resources for cultivation.

Unlike the transformed demon kings in barren lands like Shi Man and Xiong Lie, they even have to use top-grade spirit stones and eight-hundred-year-old spirit herbs to improve their cultivation.

There are six top-grade spirit stones, more than seven hundred high-grade spirit stones, five thousand-year-old spirit herbs, three high-grade spirit materials, one top-grade spirit material, and a black and white ring in the Kuntong mustard seed ring.

Among them, the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, top-grade spiritual stones, top-grade spiritual materials and the black and white rings were placed in the space inside Kun Tong's body. This was because Chen Yuan had refined Kunpeng's true blood and had an extremely keen sense of space fluctuations, so he was able to discover them.

In addition, there are seven eight-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, four five-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, and some sundries. Unfortunately, there are no body-tempering spiritual herbs and cultivation pills. They should have been taken and refined after they were obtained.

Chen Yuan picked up the black and white ring, activated Zhu Yan's true blood, used Zhu Yan's true fire to erase the imprint of spiritual consciousness in the ring, and left his own mark.

This ring is a high-level magic weapon with rich spiritual energy, but it does not leave any information.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and injected a trace of true energy into the ring, but there was no response.

He continued to infuse true energy, but the ring still showed no reaction.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, suddenly remembering Kun Tongshiyi whom he saw in the hall today.

After entering Chongde City, Kun Tong kept wearing the ring on his hand. After arriving in Hanzhou, he took it off.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, tentatively infusing a trace of true energy into it.

The next moment, the ring lit up with black and white light, and a mysterious wave swept across Chen Yuan's body. The spiritual energy emanating from his body actually turned into a strong demonic aura!
Chen Yuan was stunned. In just a moment, he transformed from a Nascent Soul cultivator into a transformed demon king.

His spiritual sense swept over his body carefully. No matter from which angle he looked, he was a demon king who had just survived the thunder tribulation of transformation, without any flaws.

Chen Yuan took off the ring, and the evil spirit turned into spiritual energy again.

He put on the ring again, injected true energy into it, and after all his spiritual energy turned into demonic energy, he pointed his finger and a stream of true energy shot out, cutting off a corner of the bed, leaving behind a faint demonic energy.

With a thought, he summoned the Chongxuan Peak and infused it with true essence. A thick demonic aura emanated from the Chongxuan Peak!

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up. This ring could completely transform the spiritual energy in his body into demonic energy. Even when fighting with others, he would not reveal the slightest flaw.

He took off the black and white ring and put it into his Dantian. The black and white ring slowly flew to the side of his Nascent Soul, absorbing strands of fresh air and emitting a faint black and white light.

"Let's call it the Demon Transformation Ring..."

Chen Yuan smiled. With this ring in hand, it would be much easier for him to hunt down the transformed demon king and find the descendants of the true spirit.

After obtaining a strange ring, Chen Yuan was in a good mood and continued to check the remaining treasures.

The top-grade spiritual material in Kun Tong's hand is a jar of Youlan Water, which only exists in the deep sea thousands of feet deep. It can be used as the main material to refine high-level magic weapons and its value is similar to that of Liuguang Fire.

Among the three top-grade spiritual materials, two are water-attributed spiritual materials, which should also be obtained from the deep sea. The other spiritual material is a unicorn horn of a monster that is about ten feet long and is extremely hard.

Taking out four of the five thousand-year-old spiritual herbs can make up a furnace of Yuanying early stage elixir. The remaining one is called Wuyoucao, which grows in the deep sea and is the main ingredient of a Yuanying middle stage elixir.

Previously, when Chen Yuan borrowed the spiritual vein from Haoran Sect, he waited in Chongde City for more than a month.

He had nothing to do, so he wandered around Chongde Market and bought dozens of recipes for Nascent Soul Stage elixirs.

Most of them can still be refined, but the remaining small half of the recipes have long been extinct and have become obsolete.

Starting from the Jindan stage, spiritual herbs are hard to find and the value of the pill formula is getting lower and lower.

Thousand-year-old spiritual herbs are rare treasures, and no alchemist is extravagant enough to use them to improve the elixir recipe. The current Nascent Soul stage elixir recipes are all passed down from ancient times and can be easily purchased.

Without the thousand-year-old magical herbs, these pill recipes are just a piece of waste paper.

But Chen Yuan happened to have plenty of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Together with the four he got from Kun Tong, he had a total of nearly twenty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, which could make four furnaces of pills.

Add to that six level eight demon pills, and that makes another six furnaces of pills.

He also got a bottle of Nascent Soul elixir from Old Ghost Ji, and four Chengyang Pills from Elder Gu today, which are enough for him to practice for a long time.

Chen Yuan counted the spiritual materials in his hand again. There were three top-grade spiritual materials in total, namely Cangming Stone, Liuguang Fire, and Youlan Water.

There are many top-grade spiritual materials, the most valuable of which are the skin and wings of Kun Tong and his son, the golden mulberry tree given by Yuan Xiang, and the star iron obtained from the Lu family.

In addition to a trace of the power of the Zhoutian stars contained in the star iron, the Cangming Stone, the golden zel, the skin and wings of the Kun fish all contain the power of space. It should not be difficult to refine them into a high-level magic weapon.

Chongxuan Peak also has some significant drawbacks. It consumes a huge amount of true essence and cannot be used as a regular magic weapon. It needs to be refined again.

As Chen Yuan's mind was flowing, he collected all the spiritual herbs and materials and entered into meditation.

The next morning, he put on a mask, left the cave, came to the Treasure Pavilion in the center of Chongde Market, and walked in.

He had to first refine the spiritual materials in his hands into magic weapons, then refine elixirs to improve his cultivation, and then enter the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters to deal with the transformed demon king of the Kunyu clan, so that he would be more confident.

The Treasure Pavilion is always a busy scene with a constant flow of people and a constant stream of visitors.

The hall on the first floor was filled with foundation-building cultivators who came here to buy spiritual tools, spiritual materials, elixirs, and spiritual herbs, but the majority of them bought spiritual tools. Although the treasure pavilion in Chongde Market had everything, it was still most famous for its magic tools and spiritual tools.

A female Qi-refining cultivator came up to greet the guest. Chen Yuan did not want to show off, and revealed the aura of a late Jindan stage. He said calmly, "Take me to see the shopkeeper Cheng Xianmo of your pavilion."

The female Qi-refining cultivator immediately responded respectfully, led Chen Yuan to a quiet room on the third floor, then bowed and left.

Chen Yuan waited for a while, and Cheng Xianmo walked into the quiet room. His eyes fell on the mask on Chen Yuan's face, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist, please come in. I am Cheng Xianmo, the head of Baibao Pavilion. May I ask if you would like to buy some magic weapons and elixirs?"

Chen Yuan took off his mask and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, how are you?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen?" Cheng Xianmo was startled, and then changed his words, "Senior, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. I hope you will forgive me."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Chen Yuan with a very respectful look.

Chen Yuan frowned, "I am here to visit a friend today. How can I deal with you acting like this? We have known each other for a long time, so we can just call each other friends."

Cheng Xianmo shook his head repeatedly: "Senior, your cultivation has made great progress, and you have successfully formed a fetus. You are one step ahead on the path of Tao. You are my senior, and I dare not disrespect you."

Chen Yuan tried to persuade him a few more times, but Cheng Xianmo still insisted on his own opinion and was very respectful, so he had to give up.

He shook his head and sat down again. Cheng Xianmo still stood there, bowing slightly.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, please take a seat."

Cheng Xianmo then sat down, his posture straight and looking very reserved.

Chen Yuan stopped trying to persuade him and asked, "How did Fellow Daoist Cheng know that I had already formed a Nascent Soul?"

Cheng Xianmo replied, "Before Fellow Daoist Zhang left Chongde City, he came to Baibao Pavilion. I just learned that you succeeded in forming a baby, and the event was so grand that it even alarmed the entire Haoran Sect."

Chen Yuan nodded: "How many people know about my pregnancy?"

Cheng Xianmo said: "Many cultivators in Chongde City know that a casual cultivator borrowed the Haoran Sect's spiritual veins to form a fetus, but not many people know your identity."

“However, the news of your infant formation is very impressive, and the lightning tribulation covers an area of ​​100 miles. There should be many sects that are interested in your identity. It is very likely that they have learned your identity from the elders of Haoran Sect.”

Chen Yuan smiled. After the formation of the infant, he knew that his reputation would definitely spread, which was not a bad thing.

After forming his infant, he already had the ability to protect himself. The greater his fame, the more convenient it would be for him to move around in the world of immortal cultivation.

The reason why Cheng Xianmo was so respectful to him had a lot to do with the momentum he displayed when he formed his infant relationship.

If it were another cultivator who had just formed a fetus, Cheng Xianmo would obviously not be so respectful.

Chen Yuan turned to the main topic: "I came here to ask you to refine a magic weapon."

"Senior, are you going to refine a high-level magic weapon?" Cheng Xianmo asked.

"Not bad." Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

Cheng Xianmo showed a look of regret: "I am afraid I will disappoint you, senior. It is too difficult to refine high-level magic weapons. Our pavilion does not have a great master of refining weapons, so we are unable to refine them."

"But if you are interested, I can ask Shopkeeper Pan to recommend you to go to Jingzhou Pavilion to refine magic weapons."

"Your sect is from Renzhou, why is the headquarters in Jingzhou?" Chen Yuan was very surprised.

Cheng Xianmo smiled and said, "Senior, you have just formed your infant, so you don't know yet. This pavilion is originally a sect of Jingzhou, and its actual name is Wanling Pavilion."

"The Hundred Treasures Pavilion is just the name of the Renzhou branch. Generally, only Yuanying cultivators know the true origin of this pavilion."

Chen Yuan suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. I am really ignorant. But why doesn't your pavilion use the name Wanling Pavilion in Renzhou?"

Cheng Xianmo explained: "There are more or less monks in each state, and there are regional differences. The branch pavilions opened by our pavilion in each state are named differently, and we try not to reveal the relationship with the Jingzhou main pavilion, so as not to cause resistance from the monks in the states."

Chen Yuan asked curiously, "Does your cabinet have branches in every state?"

Cheng Xianmo smiled and said, "Except for Nanzhou and Hanzhou, our pavilion has branches in the other ten states."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise: "Are the Pavilion Masters of your Pavilion in various states all like Pavilion Master Pan, Yuanying cultivators?"

When he was chatting with Cheng Xianmo before, Cheng Xianmo once said that Pavilion Master Pan of Baibao Pavilion was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

If each of the ten branches of Wanling Pavilion had a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, how powerful would the Wanling Pavilion be?

Cheng Xianmo smiled and said, "Our pavilion is not one of the ten great sects, so where can we find so many Yuanying cultivators? Only in Renzhou, Lizhou, Tanzhou, and Yizhou are there Yuanying cultivators in charge. In the other six states, the pavilion masters are all late Jindan cultivators."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "Even so, your pavilion can open branches in ten states. It is very powerful. Even the ten major sects are far behind."

Cheng Xianmo sighed, "It is precisely because our pavilion is not one of the top ten sects and has low strength, but is good at refining equipment that we can open branches in various states."

"Moreover, most of the profits have to be handed over to the ten major sects. It may seem glorious, but in fact it is extremely painful."

Chen Yuan smiled but disagreed in his heart. If the loss really outweighed the gain, Wanling Pavilion would not have opened branches in the ten states.

He asked, "Fellow Daoist Cheng just said that Jingzhou General Pavilion can refine high-level magic weapons?"

Cheng Xianmo said solemnly: "That's right. Our pavilion has three weapon refining grandmasters. Even the ten great sects cannot compare with our pavilion in weapon refining."

"Not to mention high-level magic weapons, even top-level magic weapons, as long as the senior can provide spiritual materials, this pavilion can also refine them for the senior!" (End of this chapter)