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When he heard Xiao Se take the initiative to greet him, Cen Kun felt flattered.

Although he could not see through Xiao Se's cultivation, he could faintly feel that Xiao Se was an expert, one that was even stronger than the Herba Fang Sect's Great Clan Elder, and his Martial Uncle, Chunyu Qiang!

Even though he, Cen Kun, was the master of the core city of Tianxuan Star Domain, his Cultivation Realm respected only strength. With his middle stage of the tribulation, he did not even put an expert like Xiao Se in his eyes.

Thus, from the moment he saw Xiao Se, Cen Kun regretted his rudeness.

The reason he came over personally this time was because he had heard about Yi Yan and Xiao Se's extraordinary aspects from Li Xuan and had the intention to recruit them.

However, Cen Kun had never expected the expert that Li Xuan had mentioned to be this powerful.

In this way, if he wanted to recruit the other party, with his strength and position, it would not be enough. He might even cause the other party to think that his Herba Fang Sect was not paying enough attention to him, and anger the other party.

However, after hearing Xiao Se's introduction to Xie Yunlei, a glimmer of hope rose in Cen Kun's heart.

Martial Nephew?

Does that mean Xiao Se and the Yi Yan brothers are getting along well?

If he could successfully rope Yi Yan in, was there a need for Xiao Se to ignore him?

While Cen Kun was pondering about these thoughts, Li Xuan took out a Storage Ring and gave it to Yi Yan, "Young Fellow Taoist, your two Spiritual Artifact s can be sold for a total of 11800 Spirit Crystal. According to our previous agreement, we should buy the middle ranked Spiritual Armor at the same price. There are a total of twenty-three thousand six hundred Spirit Crystal here, take a look. "

In fact, if they were to trade at this price, the auction house would undoubtedly suffer because the true price of the Spiritual Armor was around four thousand Spirit Crystal.

However, in order to win over Yi Yan, the refining master, City Lord's Mansion did not care about spending a few thousand more Spirit Crystal. They did not even deduct the 5% of fees that the auction house deserved.

After receiving the Storage Ring, Yi Yan took out fourteen thousand Spirit Crystal, and once again passed the Storage Ring to Li Xuan. "Senior Li is too courteous. When we made this agreement, we didn't think that two Spiritual Artifact would be able to get such a high bid. If we were to trade at that price, the auction house would be at a disadvantage. Therefore, Senior, please take back the rest of this. "

By doing so, Yi Yan had undoubtedly expressed his own attitude: I will not join the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone understood that using such a cryptic method was enough, and it wouldn't cause the atmosphere to become awkward.

Sure enough, after Li Xuan used his eyes to ask for Cen Kun's opinion, he helplessly took the ring.

Since Yi Yan wasn't willing to join, they couldn't force him.

While facing the enormous pressure from the Tianqian Sect, provoking a terrifying opponent like Xiao Se was undoubtedly not a wise decision.

Because of the enmity between Xie Yunlei and his Lang Sect, as well as the fact that his Tianqian Sect had once robbed and killed him, Yi Yan was actually very willing to cooperate with his Herba Fang Sect, but this cooperation had to be done on an equal footing and not be dependent on him. This was Yi Yan's bottom line.

After sending Cen Kun and Li Xuan off, the three of them immediately rushed back to Tao Ran's place.

Although he was anxious to return to Jade Mist Star, Yi Yan still did not forget that he promised Xiao Se that he would refine a high ranked Spiritual Armor for him.

As soon as Xiao Se returned to her room, she rubbed her hands together and gave Yi Yan a silly smile.

He had wanted a High Rank Spiritual Armor for a long time already, but he was too embarrassed to speak of it directly, so he could only use this method to hint to Yi Yan: "Brother, don't forget what you promised me!"

Yi Yan helplessly rolled his eyes, and extended his right hand towards Xiao Se: "Bro, bring it here."

Xiao Se was stunned. "What do you want to take?"

However, in the blink of an eye, he had understood what was going on. He hastily took out the Blue Obsidian Stone, bid for the other materials according to Yi Yan's guidance and handed them over to Yi Yan happily along with his Storage Ring.

When Xie Yunlei saw this, he also became more spirited. He knew that his master was going to forge artifacts again.

Observing an expert refining was extremely helpful to his own understanding, Xie Yunlei naturally would not let go of this opportunity and immediately rushed over.

Yi Yan ignored Xiao Se and Xie Yunlei who were eagerly staring at him. After laying a few layers of restrictions in the room, he turned around and walked to a corner of the room and sat down cross-legged.

It was because today, the Spiritual Armor that he was going to refine was a high-grade Spiritual Armor, which was something that Yi Yan had never tried before.

Therefore, he had to adjust his condition to its peak state in order to guarantee a maximum success rate.

Actually, according to Yi Yan's original plan, he did not want to refine a Superior Grade Spiritual Armor, including the Luo Sha Rod he had refined for Xiao Se earlier.

In Yi Yan's opinion, refining pills, refining pills, and researching on Formations And Inhibition, were all the same as cultivation. It was not because the faster the improvement, the better.

With Yi Yan's current level of artificing, the success rate of refining high and middle ranked offensive Spiritual Artifact was more than eighty percent. But in his opinion, this was still not enough.

Only a 100% success rate could be considered as a thorough mastery.

However, Yi Yan was someone who valued promises greatly. Since he had promised Xiao Se, he could only make an exception.

Six hours later, Yi Yan retracted his two fire purifiers, removing impurities, drawing formations, forging, and quenching. A piece of armor quietly floated three meters in front of his chest.

The entire body of the armor emitted a hazy azure luster, and runes and charms began to revolve in the azure light.

Xiao Se's eyes lit up as she stared intently at the armor. Even her breathing slowed down, as if the armor would be blown away if she spoke a little louder.

It wasn't until Yi Yan had finished calming his breath and gave a light cough that Xiao Se woke up from her absent-mindedness.

Xiao Se knew that he had lost face again, but Yi Yan and his disciple were not outsiders anyway, and it was not the first time he lost control of himself in front of them, so the great expert Xiao Elder did not care at all.

Xiao Se reached out her hand to grab the armor, then she cut open her index finger and dripped a drop of vital blood.

As soon as Xiao Se returned to the guest room, she rubbed her hands together and gave Yi Yan a silly smile.

As soon as Xiao Se returned to the guest room, she rubbed her hands together and gave Yi Yan a silly smile.

At this moment, Xiao Se's nose was a little sour and she almost cried.

His heart had been aching for the past four hundred years, but now, he had finally gotten what he wanted.

After putting the Spiritual Armor into his body, Xiao Se walked in front of Yi Yan with a serious expression and bowed deeply, "Brother, thank you so much, but brother will not say anything else. In the future, if you have anything, feel free to send a message to big brother. This big brother will help you take responsibility for everything! "

Yi Yan hastily got up and dodged it, then chuckled softly: "Hehe, old brother, you're being too serious."

Three days later, Transfer Array.

Yi Yan cupped his hands towards Xiao Se and said his farewells: "Elder Brother, please go back. Once I have settled this matter, I will definitely come back for you."

Xiao Se nodded her head before she turned around and left.

In the last few hundred years, Xiao Se had spent all her time healing her wounds and searching for an artificer, but his seventh Dissipating Demon was only three hundred years away. Now that she had obtained Luo Sha Rod and High Rank Spiritual Armor, her wish was up, so he should go into closed door cultivation once more to raise his cultivation.

After Xiao Se's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, Yi Yan withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards his Transfer Array. He called out to Xie Yunlei: "Let's go home!"

As soon as Xiao Se returned to the guest room, she rubbed her hands together and gave Yi Yan a silly smile.

This place was originally just an ordinary planet within the Cultivation Realm. However, since five hundred years ago, news had gradually spread out from the Cultivation Realm that the number one artificer in Cultivation Realm, the Seven Calamity Rogue Immortal Hao Cheng, had lived in seclusion here since before his eighth Rogue Immortal Calamity.

This news attracted more and more cultivators. They all hoped to find Daoist Master Hao Cheng's cultivation abode, and maybe they would be able to discover the cultivation methods or Spiritual Artifact left behind by Daoist Master Hao Cheng.

For the past five hundred years, the number of cultivators that came with their names kept increasing, and Jade Mist Star was becoming more and more prosperous.

Only, no one was able to find Spiritual Master Hao Cheng's cultivation abode.

In the northern part of the planet, a winding mountain range stood tall and imposing like a prehistoric monster.

However, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth here was not considered rich, so most cultivators chose to live in the only city on Jade Mist Star, Profound Heaven City.

This mountain range was precisely the Fallen Jade Mountain Range that Yi Yan was at in his previous life.

Today, in a hidden abode at the top of Lingxiao Peak, a twenty year old woman in white faintly sighed and gracefully stood up.

Her eyebrows were like the crescent moon, her eyes were like the autumn water, and under her perky nose, her two plump red lips were pressed tightly together.

In addition to that, there was a sliver of melancholy between her eyebrows that seemed to be too dense to dissipate. It was like a seductress holding her heart in her hands, causing people to forget where they were upon seeing her and think that she was a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world.

It had been five hundred years since Sang Yiting left Lingxiao Peak. Ever since Sang Yiting learned of his big brother's death, she moved to Daoist Master Hao Cheng's cultivation cave. In the place where his big brother used to cultivate, she quietly stared blankly at him, reminiscing every little thing that had happened with his big brother.

500 years had passed, but there was still no improvement in her cultivation. She was still in the early stage of Soul Division.

A hundred years ago, Sang Yiting, whose heart had already been dead for a long time, suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart. It was as if the most precious thing she had lost in the past had returned.

Now, the strange feeling was even clearer.

Sang Yiting who had a unstable state of mind decided to take a walk outside, hoping to clear up her depressed mind.

As she slowly walked across the vast plain, Sang Yiting was somewhat surprised to find that cultivators were flying through the sky from time to time. This was completely different from what she remembered about Jade Mist Star.

Therefore, when another late stage Nascent Infant cultivator flew past five kilometers away from her, Sang Yiting followed after him with her Imperial Sword Technique. She wanted to find out what was going on with these people.

Jade Mist Star was a place where Senior Hao Cheng and Big Brother used to stay. Sang Yiting did not wish for anyone to disturb the tranquility here.

The cultivator was leisurely strolling around when his vision suddenly blurred and a figure appeared in front of him.

This caused his heart to tighten. To be able to appear without him noticing … this person was an expert.

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