Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan came out of the Songxi Cave Sky Map, thinking about what the five-tailed fire fox asked for.

Fusion Soul Poria Shenmu is a fungus wood that is very similar to Poria cocos, but is taller and has curved pine roots. It is thick and solid, with a circular texture on the surface. It has a miraculous effect on injured or broken souls. It is also an extremely rare elixir.

Hard to find, rare in the world. Maybe he should contact Zhou Jun secretly to see if he can find it there.

In addition, he entrusted Zhou Jun to help find the spiritual materials of Jiuqu Hongchen Pu, which also needed to be retrieved. Since he can't continue to study the weird words now, the matter of refining the Nine-Tune Red Dust Book should be put on the agenda.

However, refining the Jiuqu Hongchen Pu requires extremely skilled weapon refining skills. He wanted to learn this skill a long time ago, but he never found the time. Now that he was trapped here, he could finally relax and start practicing the most basic weapon refining techniques.

"Sir." Jiang Nian'en passed by with a tea can, happened to see him, and walked over quickly: "Sir, you are out of seclusion...ah, how is your face?"

Liu Qinghuan touched his face. He was seriously injured this time and needed some time to recover. He made a gesture, covered up the pale color, and said: "It's okay, I just had a small problem during practice. Is there anything going on in the building these days?"

The two of them walked to the teahouse in front. Jiang Nianen followed him and replied: "Same as before, sometimes there are more people coming, sometimes there are only two people in a day, nothing happened. Ever since you took care of those people from Baihutang After that, no one dares to cause trouble here.”

He thought for a while and added: "Zhou Shanwei still comes every day."

Liu Qinghuan paused and said, "Well, you should be more careful. If someone asks about my origin, just answer that you don't know."

"I understand, sir."

Liu Qinghuan nodded, pushed open the corner door, and entered the teahouse in front.

As soon as I entered, I heard someone speaking loudly: "...the divine thing is born. Even if we can't touch it, it's worth taking a look."

"Still taking a look? There's a lot of killing going on over there, you dare to go?"

Liu Qinghuan's heart thumped and she stopped.

Someone had already seen him and said with a smile: "Ha, I said I feel refreshed early this morning and feel like something good has happened. It turns out that I can see the landlord Zhang today."

Today is the middle of the month, the day when the new issue of the Xiling Residence newspaper is published, so the building is more lively than before. There are many monks here waiting to see the latest battle report.

At this time, these people turned around one after another and greeted each other one after another.

Liu Qinghuan returned the favor one by one, walked over and said with a smile: "I just heard about the 'birth of a divine object'. This is very new and strange. I wonder if you guys are willing to help me clear up my doubts?"

The person who spoke before handed over a pamphlet, with excitement on his face: "Don't you know, sir, that the latest issue of Xiling Mansion reported a piece of news. It is said that there was a surprise in a mineral vein in the Eastern Wasteland. When the innate divine object appeared in the world, the monkeys in the Yin Yue Blood Realm suffered a big loss! At that time, they were attacking my mine in Yunmengze and disturbed the innate divine object sleeping deep in the mine, so none of them were there. Those who escaped were all killed by the innate gods."

He blinked and said with a mysterious expression: "I heard that even the Yuanying monks couldn't escape the pursuit of the divine objects, and several died. However, none of us, the Yunmengze monks, died. Do you think it's strange or not!"

Liu Qinghuan flipped through the book in his hand, feeling heavy. He and Ming Yangzi expected that they would not be able to hide what happened that day, but they did not expect that everyone would know about it, but they said: "Yes, it is very strange..."

One person stood up and answered: "I don't think it's surprising. That divine object was conceived by my Yunmengze interface. These innate objects have extremely high spirituality, so they are naturally biased towards our side."

This topic obviously aroused the interest of other people. Someone said: "This does not make sense. Innate things have spirituality, but for them, both us and those monkeys from other worlds are the same. How can they be biased to one side?"

"Why not? That's the fact. The mountains, rivers and land of Yunmengze give birth to it..."

While those people were arguing, Liu Qinghuan read the news carefully. It was on the last few pages, after a series of battle reports. There are only a few words in the whole article, and it is written with ups and downs and is extremely exciting. It talks about the auspiciousness and auspiciousness descending from the sky when the divine object appears in the world. It exaggerates the power and magic of the innate divine object, as if the person who wrote it was watching from the side. But this is far from the truth.

At this time, someone laughed and said: "Haha, you really believe it. This news is not entirely true. I think it is mostly a rumor."

"Brother Chen is right. Didn't he say that many people found that mine and turned it over, but couldn't find any trace of the divine object at all?"

"This is the truth. Is the divine object still there waiting for people to find it? It must have run away a long time ago. Didn't you read the last two sentences in the newspaper? It drifted away without a trace."

A male cultivator asked: "Master Zhang, what do you think?"

Liu Qing said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I just heard about something a few days ago. It is said that there was a strange sign in the Kunwu Mountains. A purple stream of light was running around in the mountains. Many people said that it came from the Kunlun Fairy Ruins. The magical artifacts have attracted many people to hunt for them. Throughout the year, magical objects or artifacts appear from time to time, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west. "

He sighed loudly, spread his hands and said: "This makes me so troubled! Is it better to go to the east to find divine objects, or to the west to catch fairy weapons? They don't come out together in the same place. It's really annoying! I It seems I'd better stay in the Eagle's Nest City. Maybe one day a magical object will suddenly appear in the east or south of the city, which will open my eyes to the world and save me the trouble of traveling. "

What he said caused everyone in the teahouse to laugh. Someone said: "That's right. News like this is spread several times every year, but most of it is false. I advise you, that the Eastern Wasteland is now It’s not that easy to get there now. If you haven’t found any other divine objects, you’ll have to meet those otherworldly monks first.”

Everyone was chatting and joking, and someone said: "Let's put these rumors aside for now. Have you ever felt that the offensive of the Sun-Yin-Moon Blood Realm has weakened a lot in recent times than before?"

"Didn't the Di newspaper say that they have moved the main battlefield to Sao Feng Continent? Our defense in Qianye Mountain is too tenacious, making it impossible for their army to get through."

"But I always feel that they must be brewing some conspiracy..."

…

When he returned to the newly tidied small room, the smile on Liu Qinghuan's face was replaced by seriousness and solemnity. His mind sank into his Dantian, looking at his spiritual root tree and lost in thought.

Sansangmu has never been under his control, but he has saved him from danger many times before, so he should have to bear the uproar caused by his appearance.

In the last communication, Ming Yangzi mentioned that the rumors had spread. Instead of passively worrying, it was better to take the initiative and spread the rumors even more grandly, to the point of exaggeration, until they turned into rumors. Coupled with the turmoil of the current situation, those who are interested in exploring will be deterred.

Sansangmu usually hides in the big tree with his spiritual roots and does not appear easily. Liu Qinghuan has not seen his stick-like true body for a long time. So after it absorbed the mana and true energy of so many monks from other worlds last time, I don't know how much it improved.

Thinking of what Ming Yangzi said about "a glimmer of hope", Liu Qinghuan felt a mountain-like pressure hit his heart, making him breathless.

The so-called glimmer of hope must be the only chance for a comeback after a catastrophe. In other words, will the sealing war eventually lead to the destruction of the Yunmengze interface?

This thought made him almost restless, and he could only pace back and forth in the room.

Just when the news of the appearance of the innate divine object was getting louder, half a month later, in the new issue of Xiling Di News, apart from the battle situation, the biggest news was the birth of the Xibaochi.

Where is the Xibaochi? A place where fierce soldiers were suppressed and countless treasures were sunk! The lowest-grade magic weapons inside are all magic weapons, and there are even legends about innate spiritual objects! It is a famous place in history, and countless people are looking for it. This time, the Di Bao got the news from nowhere. Not only did it accurately report the correct location of the Treasure Washing Pond, it also briefly mentioned the route and method of entering Yishan Mountain and getting to Tianji Cave.

Although they were still doubtful, some people still went to try their luck. In the end, they actually found the treasure washing pool and got the magic weapon to bring out.

As soon as this matter spread, the entire world of immortal cultivation was in an uproar!

This was no longer the ambiguous rumor before, but a definite fact, which attracted more people to rush there.

Most immortal cultivators like to hunt for treasures and explore mysteries everywhere, and call it chance, so the treasure bath is becoming more and more popular, and from time to time there are rumors that someone has obtained some powerful magic weapon in it.

Of course, some people get it, and some people leave it empty-handed. But who cares? Even if there are hundreds of thousands of people who return empty-handed, as long as one person gets a generous review, it is enough to attract people to flock to him.

This is the mentality of a gambler. Why can others get it but I can’t? Maybe my chance will come!

The person who really triggered this incident was a Nascent Soul Stage monk. This man was a loose cultivator who met with his friends to enter the Treasure Washing Pond, and finally found the Heaven-Swallowing Ruler, the spiritual treasure of the crazy Taoist.

According to legend, the Sky-Swallowing Ruler is the first spiritual treasure thrown into the treasure-washing pool, and its significance is self-evident.

As a result, the words "Beimang Mountain Foothills, Yishan Mountain, and Xibaochi" set off strong winds and waves throughout Yunmengze, making even the tense battle situation feel inferior.

The same is naturally true in the Eagle's Nest City. In the streets and after dinner, everyone is talking about this matter. What's more, those who were originally afraid of war and hid in the rear like mice had great courage and generously stepped into the Yandang Castle. teleportation array.

As for the news about the birth of some innate divine creature not long ago, who still remembers it?

There was a lot of excitement outside, and the Qingfeng Tea House was also bustling, but Liu Qinghuan smiled calmly. It was true that he had told Ming Yangzi about the information about the Xibao Pond. Wouldn't it work now?

After leaving all the excitement at the door, Liu Qinghuan took out various weapon refining materials and started his own weapon refining journey from the simplest Qi training period magic weapon.

Any skill, whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, is very easy to get started. In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone can refine two elixirs and create two magic weapons if they have the materials, and many people will habitually choose one to assist in their cultivation.

However, it is extremely difficult to become proficient, good at it, or even reach the level of a master. This is not only because every skill requires strong financial support, but also requires talent.

Liu Qinghuan's talent in alchemy is extremely good. At least very few people can refine high-grade elixirs like Tiandi Xuanhuang but he can. However, as for his talent in weapon refining, after several days of refining magical weapons behind closed doors, he I have to admit that I can only say that I am average in this aspect, very average!

Although with his cultivation in the golden elixir stage and his precise control and mastery of his own magic power, the magic weapons he has refined so far rarely fail, but! He knew very well that this was entirely because he was only at the entry level of weapon refining.

He couldn't find the feeling of ease and sudden inspiration when refining alchemy.

Extinguishing the flames with one hand, he cast another spell to attract a ray of cool wind, sweeping away the hot air in the room. Then he stretched out his hand and used the three-foot-six-inch, slender and thin spiritual sword he had just made. Take it in your hand.

Green Willow Sword is one of the most common basic spiritual swords. After taking a closer look, Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's quite satisfactory and according to the script."

In order to repay his kindness for saving his daughter, Wu Tianyong gave him a copy of "Fire Forging" and his father-in-law's lifelong experience in refining weapons. "Fire Forging" is just an ordinary tool refining book, but what is rare is the experience.

Wu Tianyong's father-in-law and Chun Niu's father was once an intermediate weapon refiner who was quite accomplished in the art of weapon refining. Several common magic weapons he used during his qi training period came from his hands, and many of them were produced with one use. Year. Judging from his experience, he was an extremely talented weapon refiner. If he had not died young, he would probably have become a master weapon refiner.

Liu Qinghuan flicked the newly made green willow sword. The crisp sound of the sword was very pleasant, and she couldn't help but smile.

A person has certain strengths and weaknesses, and I am not a genius, so I can play with anything I get my hands on. If you don't have extraordinary talent, just practice more and do more to accumulate a lot of experience to make up for it.

He walked out of the door carrying the sword and handed it to Jiang Nianen: "Put it on the shelf."

Jiang Nianen took it with both hands and stroked the dazzling green sword happily: "Sir, what you are refining this time is a spiritual sword. Is this the Green Willow Sword? It is as pure and cold as a new willow, and its blade is like frost. The snow and cold light are overwhelming, and there is a slight stinging sensation when brushed, and the sword energy comes out of the body, sharp and..."

Liu Qinghuan laughed and scolded: "There's so much nonsense!"

Jiang Nianen narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at the Green Willow Sword with fascination: "This sword will definitely fetch a good price. Let's just bid it 150 spiritual stones. Sir, do you think it's appropriate?"

Liu Qinghuan raised his feet and walked forward, and said nonchalantly: "It's up to you. Don't bid too high, just a few cents above the cost will do."

Jiang Nianen followed up and babbled: "All the magical weapons you made before have been sold. Several people have come to ask when new products will be available, and some people want to order exclusive magical weapons."