Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan mixed in with the crowd and walked into the hall. It was as if he was passing through a dense curtain of water, and the space suddenly became much wider.

The interior of the hall is much more spacious than it appears from the outside, and the walls are embedded with stone platforms of varying heights.

There were spiritual weapons placed on it, covered by a transparent light curtain, shining with spiritual light. They were all at least mid-grade spiritual weapons, and all of them were top-grade.

Hundreds of monks gathered here, making the place crowded and noisy.

Looking around, all they saw were Foundation Establishment cultivators, not even a single Qi Refining cultivator.

Young and beautiful female Qi-refining practitioners were coming and going, smiling as beautifully as flowers, entertaining the guests.

Even a large sect like Wanling Pavilion would use young female cultivators to entertain customers.

Chen Yuan did not stop and went straight to the stairs leading to the second floor, which attracted the attention of several foundation-building cultivators, who all looked over.

Chen Yuan stepped one foot onto the stairs and felt an invisible wave sweeping across his body. Then he stepped up and his figure disappeared.

Those foundation-building monks withdrew their gazes, with awe on their faces.

Only Jindan cultivators can go up to the second floor.

Chen Yuan came to the second floor and found that it was much smaller than the first floor and was divided into several rooms. Two monks were sitting in the hall. When they saw Chen Yuan coming up, they immediately stood up to greet him.

These two people are still female cultivators, but their appearance is more attractive than those on the first floor.

One of the gorgeous women asked softly, "Senior, are you planning to buy a magic weapon?"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly and continued walking towards the third floor.

A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the two female cultivators, but they did not say anything to stop him. They watched Chen Yuan step up the stairs step by step, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"This senior is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator..."

The beautiful woman whispered to herself, and the two looked at each other, seeing deep yearning and envy in each other's eyes. They sat down again, waiting for the next Jindan cultivator to go up to the second floor.

Chen Yuan came to the third floor, which was smaller than the second floor and had only a few rooms.

An old man was sitting in the hall. When he saw someone walking up to the third floor, he immediately stood up to greet them.

He came to Chen Yuan and bowed deeply, his expression very respectful: "Senior, your presence is a great honor to my humble pavilion. I am the elder Feng Wei of Wanling Pavilion. I wonder if you want to buy a magic weapon or refine one?"

Chen Yuan took a look at the old man. He was not good-looking and looked very old, but he had the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage.

He took out the jade token given by Shopkeeper Pan from the mustard seed ring and handed it to the old man: "Please give this to Grandmaster Qin Lianqin and tell him that the old Taoist friend Pan Mingde from Renzhou is visiting."

The old man looked even more respectful: "So you are an old friend of Uncle Pan. Please follow me."

He took the jade token with both hands, raised his hand to gesture, and Chen Yuan followed him into a room.

The interior is extremely spacious, with a screen, an incense burner, pearl curtains and green curtains, windows on three sides, and a large table and two cushions in the middle.

Chen Yuan sat down at the guest seat. The old man poured spiritual tea for Chen Yuan and bowed again: "Please wait here for a moment, Senior. I will go and invite Uncle Qin now."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, and the old man turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Chen Yuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and turned his head to look into the distance.

Through the hazy mist, one can see the monks on the ground like ants, the light in the sky like rainbows, it is a bustling and prosperous scene.

After a while, the door opened again and a female cultivator walked into the room.

She came to Chen Yuan, bowed, and said softly, "I am here to serve you at the order of Elder Feng."

Chen Yuan turned his head to look. This female cultivator had the cultivation level of the tenth level of Qi Refining. She was 28 years old, pure and attractive, with a graceful figure, black hair like clouds, and skin as white as jade under her thin gauze skirt.

It is worthy of being Wanling Pavilion. Such a beautiful woman is just a maid serving by the side.

Chen Yuan admired in his heart, but his expression remained calm. He put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "Add more tea."

"Yes." The girl responded, knelt on the ground, stretched out a slender hand like a white lotus root, picked up the teapot, and tilted it slightly.

A faint fragrance wafted towards him. After filling the teapot, the girl picked up the teapot and brought it to Chen Yuan.

She seemed a little shy, her face slightly flushed, and she said softly, "Senior, please."

Chen Yuan was in a good mood. He smiled slightly, took the teacup and sipped it gently.

Beautiful people and beautiful scenery can always make people happy.

When the teacup was empty, he put it on the table and said, "Add more tea."

About half an hour later, after drinking a pot of the best spiritual tea, Chen Yuan also appreciated the beauty of the girl.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a monk strode in. The old man followed him, half a body length behind him.

Seeing this, the girl stood up from the ground and stepped aside.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw that the leading monk was tall, with a strong face, and was about thirty years old.

He was dressed in black, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind. Although his aura was restrained, one could still tell that he was in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

Chen Yuan stood up, and the black-shirted monk came to him and bowed, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Fellow Daoist Chen. I'm Qin Lian."

Chen Yuan returned the greeting and said with a smile, "With a beautiful lady by my side and spiritual tea to soothe my heart, even if Fellow Daoist Qin comes half an hour later, I will be happy to accept it."

Qin Lian smiled and looked at the girl beside him: "If you like her, I can make the decision and give her to you as a concubine. How about that?"

When the girl heard this, she lowered her head slightly, her face flushed slightly, and she bit her red lips lightly, looking extremely beautiful.

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly: "I am just a casual cultivator, used to being an idle wanderer. If I have a concubine by my side, I will feel uncomfortable."

"Fellow Daoist, you are free from worries and constraints, and you are well versed in the way of freedom." Qin Lian praised him, then turned around and ordered, "You go down first."

The old man clasped his fists and bowed to the two of them, and the girl bowed gracefully, turned around and walked out of the room and closed the door.

Qin Lian extended his hand and gestured, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please take a seat. I was just contemplating a secret weapon refining technique and was so distracted that an hour had passed since I saw Elder Feng's sound transmission note."

The two of them sat cross-legged, and Chen Yuan smiled and said, "In that case, I am sorry that I disturbed Fellow Daoist Qin's meditation."

Qin Lian smiled and said, "The art of refining is profound and extensive, and there is no end to comprehending the secrets. There is no need to rush at this moment."

"To be honest, I just refined a high-level magic weapon two years ago. But you also know that my Wanling Pavilion's skills are special, and I need to constantly refine magic weapons to improve my cultivation."

"Qin saw Senior Brother Pan's message and learned that Fellow Daoist Chen was going to refine a high-level magic weapon, so he came out of retreat immediately. After refining the magic weapon for Fellow Daoist, it won't be too late to comprehend the secret technique."

Chen Yuan's mind moved: "It seems that I am lucky. Daoist friend has no magic weapon that needs to be refined. Otherwise, we will have to wait for a while."

Qin Lian smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his voice: "Our pavilion's weapon refining skills are not the best in the Nine Immortal Continent, but few people can match them. There is an endless stream of cultivators from various states coming to our pavilion to refine magic weapons."

"It's a pity that Qin has only been in the infant stage for a short time and is not as famous as the two uncles. Only three fellow Taoists ask Qin to refine magic weapons. At other times, he can only refine some mid-level magic weapons."

"Fortunately, Qin has achieved a decent level of accomplishment in refining equipment. He has made three high-level magic weapons without any failure. Fellow Daoist Chen, you can rest assured in handing the spiritual materials over to Qin."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "I have come all the way to Jingzhou, so I naturally trust Fellow Daoist Qin's weapon-making skills."

"These are some spiritual materials that I have collected. I hope you can take a look at them, Fellow Daoist Qin. I wonder if they can be refined into a high-level magic weapon?"

As he spoke, his mind moved, and he took out the Cangming Stone, the Golden Silk Zhe, two shrunken Kun fish skins and Kun fish wings from the space in his body. Immediately, the room was filled with spiritual light and the space twisted.

Qin Lian looked at the various spiritual materials in front of him, slightly stunned, and murmured: "Cang Ming Stone, Golden Silk Zhe, the weight is so sufficient..."

"Is this... the skin and wings of the Kun Fish Demon King? Wait, this seventh-level Kun Fish skin is so tattered, but why is the spatial force contained in it so pure?"

"The same is true for this pair of broken wings. They seem to be from the same source as this Kun fish skin. Which Kun fish did they come from?"

“What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources! After this Kun fish survives the transformation thunder tribulation, I can peel off its skin and take out its wings. They will be two top-grade spiritual materials that can be refined into a top-level magic weapon…”

After a long while, he came back to his senses, with an embarrassed look on his face: "Qin has seen quite a few top-grade spiritual materials, but this many spatial spiritual materials, and of such excellent quality, are something I have never seen before in my life. It really opened my eyes. I was a little out of control for a moment, and I am sorry to have made you laugh."

The arrogance in his words had completely disappeared, and the look he gave Chen Yuan became more serious.

In the jade token, Shopkeeper Pan told him that although Chen Yuan had just conceived a fetus, the noise made when he did so was so loud that it alarmed the entire Haoran Sect. He was still a little skeptical.

But now that Chen Yuan has taken out so many rare space spiritual materials, including the skin and wings of the Kun Fish Demon King, his strength must be extraordinary, so he dare not underestimate him at all.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin is so focused on refining weapons, his skills must be perfect and superb. I am relieved that these spiritual materials can catch the eye of Fellow Daoist Qin."

Qin Lian said solemnly: "These spiritual materials are not only worthy of Qin's attention, but even if Qin's two uncles saw them, their eyes would definitely light up."

"It's a pity that this seventh-level Kun fish skin and this pair of wings are a little damaged. If these two spiritual materials were intact, and if I added a top-grade space spiritual material, I might even be able to refine a top-level magic weapon..."

His face was full of regret. Chen Yuan laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, you are joking. It took me a lot of effort to gather these spiritual materials."

"And even if I were lucky enough to get another top-grade spiritual material and refine it into a top-level magic weapon, I would not be able to control it."

Qin Lian also laughed: "Daoyou is right, high-level magic weapons are most suitable for Daoyou. Qin is happy to see the prey, but it is a bit demanding."

"May I ask what kind of magic weapon you want to refine, fellow Daoist? These spiritual materials are best used to refine space magic weapons, but they can also be used to refine defense magic weapons, killing magic weapons, and sealing magic weapons."

Chen Yuan had already thought about this, and said, "I am a physical cultivator, and I have mastered the art of teleportation. When I fight with others, I like to fight in close combat. I would like to ask you to refine a magic weapon for me that can enhance the art of teleportation, preferably a killing weapon."

His greatest advantage over the enemy now is the art of teleportation, so naturally he must continue to strengthen his advantage.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a physical cultivator? And you have mastered the art of teleportation?!" Qin Lian's face was full of surprise.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

When he was fighting with Chang Geng and Ye Wendi and killing Xiong Lie, he used the art of teleportation, so there was no need to hide it.

Moreover, in the world of cultivating immortals, hiding one's incompetence all the time will only make people look down upon you and easily cause trouble.

Qin Lian's eyes fell on Chen Yuan's slender figure, with a hint of doubt in his heart.

Chen Yuan is not thin, but he is not big either, and he doesn't look like a physical cultivator with a strong body.

But he did not show it, his face was full of amazement: "Fellow Daoist Chen has just formed his infant, and he has already mastered the art of teleportation. This is something Qin has never heard of."

“No wonder Senior Brother Pan praised you highly, saying that when you formed your infant, the event was so spectacular that it alarmed the entire Haoran Sect.”

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Pan, you are overpraising me. My skills are just a little special."

He was being modest at this time, but Qin Lian did not take it seriously and took Chen Yuan's attitude more seriously.

He said, "I don't know how Daoist Chen uses the teleportation technique, or how he usually fights with others. Could you please demonstrate it to me so that I can refine the most suitable magic weapon for you."

Chen Yuan frowned, looking hesitant.

Qin Lian explained: "Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoist. I have no intention of spying on your methods."

"But when one's cultivation reaches the level of you and me, the slightest discomfort or a moment of delay will cause trouble in a fight." "The three high-level magic weapons that Qin refined before were all like this. If we start refining the weapons based on your description alone, we will only waste these excellent spiritual materials."

"Please rest assured, my friend. Our pavilion values ​​credibility the most. Qin will never reveal your methods to others."

"Of course, if you don't believe me, please put away the spiritual materials. No third person will know what Qin saw today."

Qin Lian had already said this, so Chen Yuan no longer hesitated and said, "Wanling Pavilion has a long history and an outstanding reputation. I naturally trust Fellow Daoist Qin."

"It's just that this place is too small to perform. Can we go to another place so that you can see my skills?"

Qin Lian immediately stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please follow me."

He walked to the window, and with a flash of light, he flew out. Chen Yuan stood up and followed him.

Flying is prohibited on Wanling Peak, but it does not work for Nascent Soul cultivators.

The two left Wanling Peak, flew over the mountain market, and flew deep into the mountains. In front of them, a layer of dark green curtain flickered, which should be the protective formation of Wanling Peak.

Qin Lian took out a jade pendant and threw it forward. The jade pendant flashed, and a passage appeared in the dark green formation curtain, and he flew in.

Chen Yuan flew into the formation and felt a cold thought falling on him, locking him tightly.

He was startled and immediately spread out his spiritual sense, but it was restricted to within a hundred feet and he was unable to detect the source of this indifferent thought.

Seeing this, Qin Lian smiled and explained: "Don't be alarmed, fellow Daoist. This is the place where our monks practice. If any outsider monks enter, the sect protection formation will immediately detect it. But unless the Pavilion Master gives the order, they will not attack you."

Chen Yuan finally felt relieved. Wanling Pavilion had an excellent reputation, and he was not worried that the Pavilion Master of Wanling Pavilion would attack him for no reason.

He asked curiously, "Your pavilion's protective formation can actually monitor foreign cultivators at all times, as if the cultivators were spreading their spiritual consciousness. I have never seen this before."

Qin Lian smiled and said, "Qin once invited several fellow Taoists to visit his cave. Like fellow Taoist Chen, they were also quite impressed by our sect protection formation."

"However, how can a formation be compared with a cultivator? This thought is called 'formation awareness'. Although it can detect foreign cultivators, it actually only relies on identity tokens and has no ability to distinguish, let alone intelligence."

Chen Yuan nodded and said no more.

The two flew for dozens of miles and met many cultivators on the way. After seeing Qin Lian, they all bowed respectfully and took the initiative to step aside.

After arriving above a valley, Qin Lian dropped his escape light and Chen Yuan also stopped.

This valley is about several acres in size, with no grass growing and covered with red rocky soil.

Wisps of light red mist rose up, the air was hot and twisted, and even Chen Yuan's body, which was comparable to that of a transformed demon king, felt a hint of heat.

On the eastern wall of the valley, two tall black stone doors were tightly closed, flashing a faint black light. Chen Yuan's spiritual sense was scattered, but he was unable to penetrate at all.

Qin Lian introduced: "This is where Qin's cave is located. There is a fire vein under this valley, which emits fire all year round, causing the valley to be extremely hot. No grass grows here. It's a little ugly, but it's very suitable for refining weapons."

"This place is very quiet and there is no one to disturb us. Please have a discussion with Qin."

"It's just that Qin is not good at fighting, so please show mercy. If you hurt Qin, no one will refine magic weapons for you."

Chen Yuan laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, I will never hurt you in the slightest. Please make the first move."

Qin Lian nodded and summoned a small red tripod, which swelled in the wind and became about ten feet in size. Six red dragons circled around the tripod, leaping and flying with awe-inspiring majesty.

He pointed and a red flame rose from the cauldron. The six red dragons on the cauldron seemed to come alive and transformed into six ten-foot-long red dragon shadows that flew into the air.

The phantom of the red dragon opened its mouth and inhaled, and the flames in the cauldron flew out and merged into the body of the red dragon, transforming into six fire dragons, three of which flew out and pounced on Chen Yuan.

The fire dragons were extremely fast, but Chen Yuan did not dodge. When the six fire dragons were approaching, a pair of broad black wings spread out from behind him, and with a slight flap, his figure disappeared from the spot and teleported behind Qin Lian.

Qin Lian had already been on guard against Chen Yuan's teleportation technique, and the other three fire dragons circled around him to protect him.

The moment Chen Yuan appeared, three fire dragons opened their mouths and spit out three pillars of scorching fire at him.

Chen Yuan flapped his wings and appeared next to one of the fire dragons. A layer of dark light appeared on his arms, and his right hand was like a knife, slashing down.

A dark light flashed across, and the fire dragon was silently cut into two pieces. The raging fire on its body was swallowed up by the dark light, leaving no trace on Chen Yuan's arm.

Chen Yuan flapped his wings again and teleported to another fire dragon. He stretched out his hands, grabbed the fire dragon's body, pulled it with force, and tore the fire dragon into two pieces.

When he flashed to the side of the third fire dragon, Qin Lian said hurriedly: "Wait a minute!"

Chen Yuan's outstretched hand stopped, Qin Lian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to recall the four intact fire dragons, turned into phantoms again, and returned to the cauldron.

The other two fire dragons that were killed by Chen Yuan reunited, but their bodies became much thinner.

Qin Lian watched the two red dragon phantoms slowly merge into the cauldron. The red cauldron's spiritual light dimmed a little. He said with lingering fear: "Daoyou's teleportation technique is no less than that of a great cultivator. You can tear a fire dragon into pieces. Your strength is comparable to that of a transformed demon king."

"That dark light is also extremely sharp, similar to a space crack. It should be an extremely extraordinary magical power."

Chen Yuan's large black wings folded up and disappeared, and he smiled apologetically: "In order to prevent you from making mistakes when refining the magic weapon, I dare not hide my incompetence. I am sorry for scaring you."

Qin Lian sighed and put the red tripod into his dantian: "Qin is fine, but my life magic weapon is seriously damaged. It needs to be nurtured for at least a month before I can refine a magic weapon for you. You have to wait for a while."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "It takes several years to refine a high-level magic weapon. It won't be a big deal to just wait one more month."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, have you thought about what kind of magic weapon you want to refine for me?"

Qin Lian said: "It is extremely hot here, not a place for negotiation. Fellow Daoist, please follow me and we can have a chat in the mansion."

Chen Yuan nodded, followed Qin Lian, and arrived in front of the two black stone doors.

Qin Lian raised his hand, made a gesture, and pointed with one finger. Light flowed on the stone door and it slowly opened.

He raised his hand and said, "Please come in, fellow Taoist."

The two men walked into the stone gate and a cool breeze blew in their faces.

There are white ice walls on both sides, and the ground underfoot is also paved with ice.

After walking through a passage, we came to a stone hall. The walls were covered with ice, making it even cooler.

The furnishings in the stone hall were exquisite and elegant. The two sat down as host and guest. Qin Lian said, "This valley is extremely hot because of the fire veins."

"When Qin opened up the cave, he went to Hanzhou to buy a bottle of thousand-year-old ice marrow, which he turned into ice to resist the fire energy. Only then could it be barely habitable."

Chen Yuan was a little surprised: "Fellow Daoist Qin has also been to Hanzhou? This is a coincidence, I have also visited Hanzhou."

Qin Lian's eyes lit up: "Oh? Has Fellow Daoist Chen ever been to Bingling City?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Of course, Bingling City is magnificent and rare in the world..."

The two of them talked about the affairs of Hanzhou and were quite in agreement. After about half an hour, they finally got to the point.

Qin Lian asked, "If Fellow Daoist Chen uses his full strength to perform the teleportation technique, how far can he teleport?"

"About a thousand feet." Chen Yuan replied.

Qin Lian's pupils shrank. The greatest distance a great cultivator could teleport was only a thousand feet. Chen Yuan had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, but his control over the power of space was already comparable to that of a great cultivator.

Thinking back to the pitch-black wings that appeared behind Chen Yuan when he performed the teleportation technique, if it weren't for his pure aura and the token from Shopkeeper Pan, Qin Lian would have suspected that he was the transformed demon king of the Kunyu clan.

Qin Lian thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, it would be best if these spiritual materials were refined into a robe."

"The Cangming Stone was born in the void, contains extremely rich spatial power, and has a very close connection with the void."

“And the Kun fish already possesses the power of space. The two Kun fish skins and two pairs of wings have harmonious auras. When combined, they are almost comparable to top-grade spiritual materials.”

"Using the golden silk mulberry as a supplement, strengthening the spatial power of the Cangming Stone, Kun fish skin, and Kun fish wings, and refining it into a high-level robe is the best choice."

"When you use the teleportation technique, it will be easier to blend into the void, consume less energy and travel farther."

“In addition, when you use the magical power similar to the space crack next time, with the help of this robe, the power will be greatly enhanced.”

“But there are also drawbacks to this. The spiritual materials you brought out are all spatial spiritual materials. Although there are two Kun fish skins among them, they are not tough enough after all.”

"After refining the robe, its defensive ability is not strong, only equivalent to a mid-level magic weapon."

"When you fight with others, you need to protect yourself and not be hurt by your opponent's magic weapons and supernatural powers."

Chen Yuan frowned: "Is there any way to make up for it?"

Qin Lian said, "You only need to add a spiritual material that is hard and tough enough. I have three options here, namely star iron, finger-wrapped steel, and three thousand years old fire silk. This pavilion has all of them. Would you like to exchange them?"

"Star Iron?" Chen Yuan's mind moved, and he took out the piece of Star Iron from the mustard seed ring and placed it on the table. "Daoyou, please take a look. Can this piece of Star Iron be used to refine the robes?"

Qin Lian looked at the piece of star iron and frowned, seeming a little confused.

But the next moment, his eyes lit up, he infused his hands with true energy, picked up the star iron, placed it in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully.

“It’s silver-white all over and as bright as stars. This piece of star iron actually contains a trace of the power of the stars in the universe. This is real star iron!” His expression was very excited and his eyes were fixed on this piece of star iron.

Chen Yuan's expression changed slightly, and his heart was filled with shock. This was the first time he heard about the power of the Zhoutian stars from someone else!
Fortunately, Qin Lian's attention was always on the Star Iron and he did not notice the change in his expression.

Chen Yuan suppressed his surprise and asked, "May I ask, Brother Qin, what is the power of the Zhou Tian stars?"

Qin Lian then raised his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, you may not know that this Zhou Tian Xingchen power is the starlight emitted by the stars in the sky. Among the demons, it is called the Sun Essence and Moonlight."

"It is said that the cultivators from the upper realms and the powerful demons can absorb the power of the stars in the sky, and their cultivation speed is far superior to that of ordinary cultivators!"

A hint of curiosity flashed across Chen Yuan's eyes: "Fellow Daoist Qin actually knows about the upper realm?"

Qin Lian's expression changed slightly, and he laughed dryly: "Haha, fellow Daoist, you also know that this pavilion has a long history, and there are some classics handed down from ancient times, among which there are introductions to the power of the Zhoutian stars, but they are only a few words..."

He was vague at first, then changed the subject: "This piece of star iron should have been blue all over, with silver spots all over it."

“But it has absorbed a trace of the power of the stars in the universe, and its entire body is shining with silver light. It is between the best and the best spiritual materials, and is extremely tough. It can be used to refine robes.”

"After it is refined, the defensive ability of this robe is also good among high-level magic weapons, and it has great potential. It will be easier to upgrade it to a top-level magic weapon in the future."

"However, the power of the Zhoutian stars is extremely tenacious and difficult to purify. After adding this piece of star iron, the time for refining the magic weapon will be extended by at least two years. Please be prepared, fellow Taoist."

Chen Yuan said: "It's okay, I can wait, Daoist friend, just go ahead and help me, but I don't know how many spirit stones I need to ask Daoist friend to refine the treasure?"

Qin Lian said: "According to convention, Qin needs three top-grade spirit stones to refine treasures. But since Fellow Daoist Chen is acquainted with Senior Brother Pan, he is not an outsider. You only need to give me two top-grade spirit stones."

Chen Yuan was a little surprised that Qin Lian had actually directly wiped off a piece of top-grade spirit stone. He immediately bowed and said, "Daoyou Qin is very generous. It's settled then. I owe you a favor."

Qin Lian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are too polite. Fellow Daoist has given me so many rare spiritual materials to refine magic weapons. This has greatly helped me improve my weapon-refining skills. I owe you a favor."

Chen Yuan said: "Since you said so, how about asking you to help me refine another magic weapon?"

As he spoke, he took out the Chongxuan Peak from his Dantian and held it in his hand. (End of this chapter)