Evil Immortal!

Chapter 145 Heavenly Spirit Silver!

Chapter 145 Heavenly Spirit Silver!

A piece of Heavenly Spirit Silver the size of an egg is barely enough to serve as the main material for refining a small magical artifact.

However, for Meng Yuan, this piece of Heavenly Spirit Silver was just what he needed when he was sleepy.

His Purple Cloud Sword Pill wasn't of high quality to begin with; it was only a high-grade magic weapon, still a short distance from being a top-grade magic weapon.

However, if Meng Yuan could integrate this piece of Heavenly Spirit Silver into it, not only could he upgrade the Purple Cloud Sword Pill to a top-grade magic weapon, but he might even be able to upgrade it to a top-grade magic weapon with seventy-two layers of restrictions in one fell swoop!

In this way, we are only one step away from the next level of magic weapon grade!

Once Meng Yuan reaches the Golden Core realm, or obtains other spiritual materials and rare iron, he can integrate them and refine them into a natal magic weapon.

Meng Yuan toyed with the Heavenly Silver in his hand, quite fond of it. He was genuinely pleasantly surprised. "Tsk tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Yu Jiaozi truly lives up to his reputation as a master of the Yang God realm. His wealth is truly abundant, a great harvest indeed!"

A suit of armor and a sword made of dragon scales—these are two top-grade magical artifacts.

These two items alone are enough to prove that his efforts over the past few days have not been in vain.

Now, with the addition of another piece of Heavenly Spirit Silver, he has been greatly helped.

The original main material of the Purple Cloud Sword Pill was Purple Cloud Meteorite Iron, which is a spiritual material comparable to the Nine Great Divine Metals. Strictly speaking, it can be used to refine spiritual treasures, hence the Purple Cloud Sword Pill has great potential.

It's just that the quality is inferior because the refining time is still short.

If Meng Yuan can patiently refine it for several decades, he is confident that he can refine it into a top-grade magic weapon.

The problem is, how could Meng Yuan have had such a long time?

Moreover, it took him less than a year to cultivate from an ordinary person to his current level.

Isn't it worthwhile to spend so much time accumulating experience, strategizing with other players' resources, and improving your own strength?

However, now that he has the Heavenly Spirit Silver, Meng Yuan has nothing to worry about.

He can refine it into a top-grade magic weapon in one go.

After advancing to the Golden Core stage, it will be refined and upgraded into a magic weapon.

In addition, there is a cloud-spraying beast, which is also a great help.

Having mastered the Cloud-Spraying Beast is equivalent to having a combat power comparable to a Golden Core cultivator at the fourth rank of Dan Cheng. For any Purple Mansion cultivator, this is an indescribable surprise!

For Meng Yuan, the fact that he would go ahead and make arrangements for the main storyline of the "Ghost Banyan Incident" in a while would increase his chances of success by 30%!

Meng Yuan then looked at Yu Jiaozi, who was standing to the side, stripped of his outer armor and left only in his inner garment.

At this moment, Yu Jiaozi was unable to move because his cultivation and physique were sealed and imprisoned by the sword threads transformed from the Purple Cloud Sword Pill. Only his eyeballs could move a few times.

Yu Jiaozi was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, his eyes bloodshot and glaring at Meng Yuan with resentment and anger.

as well as..

A trace of indescribable fear and apprehension.

For no other reason, Meng Yuan not only stuffed him into the spirit beast pouch, but also stripped him of his scale armor, took away his dragon scale sword, the Heavenly Gang Spirit Silver in his storage pouch, the Cloud-Spraying Beast, and other valuables.

These were originally his treasures!

However, anger is understandable.

The problem is, now he's like a fish on Meng Yuan's chopping board... completely unable to move.

If Meng Yuan has any ulterior motives, he'll be completely finished; all his cultivation will be wasted.

He, Yu Jiaozi, was taken in as a disciple by Venerable Poison Dragon. He was considered a rare cultivation genius, and his cultivation was always successful.

In particular, he possesses a portion of the dragon's bloodline, which is what the Poison Dragon Venerable values.

In Yu Jiaozi's view, his future was bright and boundless. He was destined to become a great figure, a Yin God or even a Yang God, and live a high and mighty life. He could not die in such an unclear and ambiguous way.

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."

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He couldn't speak, but he could make sounds as if he wanted to say something.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan raised his hand and waved it, which slightly loosened the seal, but it only allowed him to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Jiaozi, please speak plainly."

Meng Yuan spoke.

I really wanted to see what this guy was trying to say.

Yu Jiaozi stared intently at Meng Yuan, remained silent for a moment, and then said directly, "What do you intend to do with me?"

Meng Yuan smiled, a playful look in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Yu, how do you intend for me to deal with you?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Jiaozi's heart sank. Seeing Meng Yuan's reaction, he knew that Meng Yuan truly did not take him seriously.

Originally, he secretly hoped that if Meng Yuan could be wary of the Poison Dragon Venerable behind him, he might have a chance to be spared by Meng Yuan.

However, Meng Yuan's reaction seemed to show no fear whatsoever towards his master, Venerable Poison Dragon, and even harbored ill intentions towards him.

This, ironically, caused his fear to begin to fester.

Yu Jiaozi remained silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I beg Fellow Daoist Meng to show mercy and spare my life."

"I can guarantee that I will forgive and forget this matter, and I will even give you a magic treasure as compensation afterward. If you don't believe me, I can swear an oath of my lifeblood!"

"Oh, a magical artifact... a blood oath?"

Meng Yuan raised an eyebrow, seemingly somewhat surprised.

He knew perfectly well how precious a magical artifact was.

Many Golden Core cultivators may not possess it, and only a very few people have that one.

As for the blood oath of one's life, it is a special kind of oath.

In fact, when it comes to making oaths, it's perfectly fine for ordinary people to make an oath for something, even if they break the oath.

However, for cultivators, oaths are something they need to take very seriously.

Once you break your own vow, it's equivalent to going against your true nature. Doing this too often will affect your state of mind, and it's normal for it to trigger inner demons during cultivation.

However, a life oath is different. It is both a secret technique and a vow. Once it is made, it must be kept. Otherwise, one will be plagued by inner demons, and even the advancement of cultivation will be affected.

Therefore, when Yu Jiaozi said he wanted to make a blood oath, it was quite intimidating.

However... as far as Meng Yuan knows...

Although this life oath has a very strong binding force, it is not impossible to circumvent it.

At least those at the Yang God level are not afraid, but of course, someone like Yu Jiaozi is definitely not an option.

"That's right, I do have a magical artifact, but I don't carry it with me; it's in my cave."

Now that he had begged for mercy, Yu Jiaozi let go of his reluctance and spoke directly to Meng Yuan.

He wasn't lying about this; he did indeed possess the magical artifact, but he hadn't refined it yet, so he kept it in his cave.

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