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Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Lingbi naturally had no objections, as this was something they had already discussed in the chaotic rock forest.

Zhang Yuanyi then neatly placed the ritual implements on the table, stroked his beard, and smiled:

"Little Nineteen, you choose first. Apart from the high-grade Qi-refining magic artifacts which need to be allocated by the family, you can choose two mid-grade items and one low-grade item."

The old man knew that Zhang Lingyu's magical artifacts were the two low-grade ones he had brought from home, unlike others who had at least one mid-grade artifact each.

"Lingyu thanks Tenth Grandfather."

Zhang Lingyu didn't stand on ceremony and immediately looked at the six mid-grade Qi-refining magic artifacts, beginning to carefully select one.

His requirements were simple: first, he needed a magic sword. Now that he had become more and more proficient in the "Gengjin Sword Technique," the original one was completely inadequate.

The sword is the king of all weapons. Whether casting spells, fighting enemies, or flying on a sword, one cannot do without a handy magic sword.

Apart from a small bronze bell and a fan, the other six magical artifacts on the table were all swords, demonstrating the cultivator's fondness for swords.

Using the "Gengjin Sword Manual" as a guide, Zhang Lingyu tried out each of the four magical swords one by one, and after a moment of deliberation, he finally chose one of them.

Zhang Xingfu, watching from the side, was filled with curiosity and laughed:

"Little Nineteen, may I show this sword to your Fifteenth Uncle?"

"Of course, I would appreciate it if Uncle Fifteen could give me his opinion."

Zhang Lingyu reached out and handed over the sword. His uncle had been running the market for many years and had seen all kinds of magical artifacts. He had only chosen the sword based on how well it was easy to use when performing the "Gengjin Sword Technique" and knew nothing about its forging materials.

The Zhang family manager had a sharp eye; after examining the magic sword for a while, he smiled and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword is made of [Golden Light Iron] and [Crimson Fire Gold]. I don't know which unskilled cultivator made it. What was originally a high-grade Qi-refining magic weapon has been forcibly turned into a mid-grade one."

"High-grade Qi Refining!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Although there was only one word difference between the middle-grade and the high-grade grades, their prices and power were not on the same level.

The price alone is more than double.

Zhang Lingyu knew about [Golden Iron] and [Crimson Fire Gold], which were considered top-grade materials for refining Qi. Many Foundation Establishment artifacts would also have some of these materials added to them in order to increase their power.

If there is a way to further develop the magic sword, that would be ideal.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu immediately asked anxiously, "Fifteenth Uncle, is there any way to further improve?"

"However, it's not like there's no way..."

Zhang Xingfu paused for a moment and continued:

"All we need is to find a skilled weapon refiner to reforge this magic sword. We have no shortage of materials; the main problem is that hiring someone will cost money."

"Fifteen, you have a wide network of connections, why don't you go and find someone?"

Zhang Yuanyi listened for a long time, then said in a deep voice:

"It's just a matter of spending a few more spirit stones, but in return, you get a high-grade Qi-refining magic weapon. What do you think, Little Nineteen?"

"Grandpa Ten is right. I would like to ask Uncle Fifteen to find a master craftsman to reforge it for me. I will be very grateful afterward."

"No need for a generous reward, your kind intention is enough."

The Zhang family manager waved his hands repeatedly and laughed:

"Supporting the younger generation is what we elders should do. Your fifteenth uncle knows a lot of people, so he'll go find someone for you in a bit. The cost will be at least six or seven hundred spirit stones."

"Six or seven hundred spirit stones...?"

"Alright, let's do as Uncle Fifteen says!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Lingyu agreed immediately. Compared to the price of a high-grade Qi-refining magic weapon, spending an extra six or seven hundred spirit stones was nothing.

After all, I just gained 300 contribution points.

After the matter was settled, Zhang Lingyu and the others in the room immediately cast envious glances. A high-grade Qi Refining magic weapon was something that only elders in the late Qi Refining stage of the clan were qualified to possess.

You could say that our nineteenth brother has really hit the jackpot.

Zhang Lingyu ignored the stares of the crowd and continued to look at the remaining two magical artifacts.

A fan and a small bronze bell.

Needless to say, the Ming family cultivator wielding the bronze bell was killed by him and Zhang Lingyu together.

This magical artifact can be made large or small depending on its magical power. It can be used to suppress and kill opponents from high above, or it can be used as a defensive artifact.

More importantly, after being attacked by the two of them many times, it was only left with shallow marks.

It is evident that the quality is excellent.

He had also witnessed the power of that fan.

As soon as the magic artifact was activated, it immediately formed a vortex around the cultivator, and the resulting sandstorm was enough to limit the vision of a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator, leaving him completely bewildered.

It is extremely useful in keeping your opponent occupied.

Looking at the magical artifacts in front of him, Zhang Lingyu felt a dilemma. He wanted both of them, but rules were rules and he couldn't act recklessly.

After much deliberation, I finally chose the small bronze bell.

The reason is simple: he lacks a protective magic weapon. He had personally witnessed the defensive capabilities of the bronze bell. Unless someone at the late stage of Qi Refining makes a move, no one else could break through it in one blow.

Although the fan-shaped magical artifact is excellent, it also consumes a significant amount of magical power.

Compared to the latter, the bronze bell is more durable.

As for the last low-grade magic artifact, he chose a pair of spirit boots.

If one day we can't beat someone, we can take the opportunity to escape.

If this magical artifact had existed a year ago, the Black Spirit Python might not have been able to catch up.

Seeing that Zhang Lingyu had finished selecting the magical artifacts, the others didn't hesitate and quickly divided up the rest.

As for the talismans, Zhang Yuanyi distributed them equally among everyone.

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After distributing the spoils, Zhang Yuanyi's expression immediately turned serious, and he instructed:

"We expect to stay in the market for a few more days. Your Seventh Elder and I need to purchase supplies for the family. We will leave after everything is finished."

"However, I must remind everyone that during this period, please do not cause trouble in the market!"

The old man's words weren't just for Zhang Lingyu's ears; on the contrary, he would remind everyone of them every time he came.

Tianyuan Market was a mixed bag, with many people from other counties in Zhao State, and many of them were not people that the Zhang family could afford to offend.

More importantly, as a market established by Jade Light Pavilion and Profound Light Sect, it represents the face of the two major Nascent Soul sects. Anyone who dares to cause trouble there is slapping them in the face.

If one person commits a crime, killing that person is fine; but if it involves the entire clan, no one would object to wiping out the whole clan.

"Please rest assured, Elder, we will keep this in mind."

Everyone said in unison that even if they were stupid, they wouldn't cause trouble in the market. Did they really think those patrol teams were just sitting around doing nothing?

Perhaps due to time constraints, Zhang Yuanyi looked at Zhang Xingfu beside him and asked:

"Fifteen, when can Lingyu's magic weapon be refined again?"

"I just sent someone to inquire; three days should be enough!"

"good!"

After hearing the answer, the old man nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"In that case, let's return to the family in four days!"

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