Chapter 1366： Cooperative Refiner

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Half a month later, Wang Changsheng and others returned to Qinglian Island, but Ye Haitang had not returned.

Walking into the conference hall, Wang Changsheng sat on the main seat, and Wang Qingqing and the six handed over some things, four drops of heavy water per yuan, a piece of thousand-year-old glazed bamboo, and a complete fourth-order monster skin.

In addition, some of them got the baby-born spirits, but they left the baby-born spirits themselves. The family did not force them to hand over all the treasures, and it was up to them how much they were willing to hand over.

Everything they hand in is converted into Success Virtue Points, which can be exchanged for Immortal Cultivation Resources.

"You've all worked hard. Don't leave Qinglian Island alone during this time, and practice on the island with peace of mind. Let's talk about it when the limelight passes."

Wang Changsheng warned that all six Wang Qingqing entered the Zhenxian Pagoda to break through, and they all retreated, but Wang Qiuming was seriously injured. If they traveled alone, they would not be targeted by other Nascent Soul monsters. It's better to travel after a while.

Wang Qingqing and others agreed in unison and left one after another, leaving only Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingshan and Wang Mengfen in the council room.

"Meng Fen, is there any problem with Haitang's soul lamp?"

Wang Changsheng's expression was solemn. The high-level monks of the Wang family all had a natal soul lamp. If any high-level cultivator died, the natal soul lamp would also go out.

The natal soul lamp is a magic weapon. No matter how far it is, as long as the high-level monk to which it belongs falls, the natal soul lamp will go out.

Wang Mengfen is responsible for taking care of the family's natal soul lamp, and he has been guarding the ancestral hall.

"No, all the soul lamps are in good condition."

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Haitang should have passed the thirty-fifth floor. She acted cautiously and estimated that she would return to Qinglian Island.

"Okay, Meng Fen, go get busy!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and instructed, Wang Mengfen bowed and retreated.

"Qingshan, when I refine a complete set of flying swords for you, it will not be too late for you to go to the Northern Border Cultivation Realm."

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Qingshan and said in a pleasant manner.

"Okay, then I will trouble Uncle Jiu."

Wang Qingshan's face was full of gratitude. He knew very well how wasteful it was to make a set of flying swords. Since he stepped into the world of immortal cultivation, most of the weapons he used were made by Wang Changsheng himself, and even Wang Qingqing did not receive this treatment.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "If the family doesn't talk about the two families, you should go back to practice first! Cultivating a few more secret techniques, the world of immortal cultivation in the northern Xinjiang is not as stable as you think."

Wang Qingshan nodded, turned and left.

Back at Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng came to Fairy Ziyue's residence and briefly recounted the experience of this trip.

Fairy Ziyue was also extremely shocked when she learned that the Zhenxian Pagoda had a heaven-penetrating treasure.

"I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. Zhenxian Pagoda actually has a heavenly treasure, and I don't know what that person has the ability to break through the thirty-sixth floor."

Fairy Ziyue sighed, and there was a bit of envy in her clear phoenix eyes.

Even the ten major sects of the South China Sea may not have one, and a cultivator of the formation of alchemy will definitely not be able to keep the heavenly treasure.

It can also be seen from this point that Gongsun Yang must also have a treasure that can reach the sky.

"The legend is sometimes credible. It is said that the Zhenxian Pagoda fell from the spiritual world. I think this legend is true. If the Zhenxian Pagoda is just a heavenly treasure, how can it have so many heavenly treasures? ?"

Wang Changsheng said with a chuckle, he had a bold idea, if he gave Qiling a spiritual treasure and passed through the thirty-fifth floor, would he get a heaven-penetrating spiritual treasure?

He didn't know if he had tried it, but he just thought about it. Most Nascent Soul cultivators didn't have Lingbao. Who would be willing to use a Lingbao for this experiment?

"Who knows! There are different theories about the origin of Zhenxian Pagoda, but one thing is certain, the treasures of Zhenxian Pagoda are indeed endless, and every passer must hand in one thing, the monk who died in Zhenxian Pagoda. All the property belongs to Zhenxian Pagoda, and there is no way to get all the treasures."

Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, and a small black cauldron appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the small black cauldron flew out of his hand and fell heavily on the ground. The slate on the ground shattered instantly. Obviously, the small black cauldron contained heavy stuff.

"Junior Sister Tian, ​​Qingqing and the others got a lot of good things during this trip to Zhenxian Pagoda. I'll give you these two drops of one yuan heavy water. Let's work together to refine a set of defensive magic weapons. The magic weapon is better for self-defense.”

Wang Changsheng said sincerely, Fairy Ziyue was not a vassal of the Wang family, and he always asked her to help refine a set of magic weapons. Wang Changsheng was also unhappy. He planned to use two drops of one yuan heavy water for Fairy Ziyue to refine a set of defensive magic weapons.

Fairy Ziyue helped him a lot and reciprocated, Wang Changsheng should also do something for Fairy Ziyue.

A complete set of defensive magic weapons made from one yuan heavy water must have a strong defensive power, which is beyond doubt.

"Two drops of one yuan heavy water? Too much, one drop is enough I have two defensive magic weapons on my body. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less."

One yuan heavy water is not easy to obtain, Wang Changsheng used it to refine and formulate sea beads, which can improve his strength, and Fairy Ziyue needs a drop of one yuan heavy water.

"I still have a lot of one yuan heavy water, you can take it with confidence! If you think it's too little, I will give you another drop of one yuan heavy water."

After hearing this, Fairy Ziyue no longer refused, and accepted two drops of one-yuan heavy water. Wang Changsheng's move greatly increased her favor.

Courtesy was light and affectionate, what she cared about was not how many drops of one yuan of heavy water, but Wang Changsheng's attitude, Wang Changsheng's attitude made her very satisfied.

"Senior Brother Wang, aren't you going to refine the flying sword of your life for your nephew? I've finished the chores at hand, let's refine the weapon together!"

Fairy Ziyue smiled sweetly, her tone a lot closer.

Wang Changsheng nodded and walked with Fairy Ziyue towards a purple pavilion not far away.

The attic is elegantly furnished. There is a basement with a size of more than 100 feet. A large number of fire attribute patterns are inscribed on the walls of the basement. There is a stone shelf with a height of about 10 feet in the upper left corner. There are many refining materials on it. tidy.

There are two blue futons in the center of the stone room, other than that, there is nothing else.

The entire stone room is clean and tidy, with no dust. Judging from the layout of the refining room, Fairy Ziyue is a person who loves cleanliness.

Fairy Ziyue and Wang Changsheng sat on the blue futon. They took out the refining materials and started refining.

They have worked together many times and are familiar with each other.

Wang Changsheng threw the glazed bamboo into the air, opened his mouth, and spewed out a light blue flame, wrapping the glazed bamboo. Fairy Ziyue opened a mouthful of apricots, spewing out a purple baby fire, and the two flames ignited. Together, you have me and I have you.

Under the calcination of two kinds of flames, the glazed bamboo slowly showed signs of softening.