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Chapter 83: Reciting Huang Ting Shi Mansion

Lin Zhao and He Xuan finished their battle and returned to Taichong Zhenren's cultivation cave together, and savored tea and waited for Taichong Zhenren.

However, Taichong went to the Dharma Hall for something, and Lin Zhao was not impatient and waited patiently for his return.

He Xuan did not choose the practice cave alone like Lin Zhao, but was with his master Taichong Zhenren. Taichong Zhenren's cultivation cave was full of spiritual energy, and if a few more people practiced together, it would not have any impact.

He Xuan can also ask Master for advice on practicing difficulties at any time, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Another hour passed, and during this period, the two fellow disciples exchanged their experiences in practicing and talking about strange stories in the world of cultivation. However, there was no boring situation where there was nothing to say.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Taichong Zhenren finally turned back to the cave.

He Xuan brought Lin Zhao to pay homage. After the ceremony, they sat down. Only then did Taichong Zhenren ask Lin Zhao.

"Mr. Nephew, you have always been a Qing Xiu, and you have never liked to walk around. Today, I came to Uncle Master. Is there anything wrong?"

"Reporting to the uncle, my nephew is troubled." After that, he stated in detail that he wanted to refine an object, but lacked the golden spider silk for ten thousand years, and said that he could use the materials to exchange them.

Taichong Zhenren originally smiled calmly and listened to Lin Zhao telling about his purpose, but when Lin Zhao said that he had "Taiyi Xinjin", "Taibai Gengjin", and "Sand of the Galaxy", his eyes suddenly shone.

The person sitting beside Lin Zhao was as straight as Xuan and his face was full of enthusiasm.

"Haha, my uncle, you are really a monk of Duobao. You actually have such treasures in your hands. You want ten thousand-year-old golden spider silk, right? It's easy to say. Uncle Master has hundreds of feet here, and I'll give it to you all.

But these rare materials for you are all good materials for refining sword-like magic weapons. I have been searching for your uncle for many years, and I still have some Taibai Gengjin to turn the ancient sword magic weapon behind it into sword pills. Can you change it to uncle?"

"It's okay, they are all fellow disciples, you are an elder, and you are even a friend of my master. You can take all of these Taibai Gengjin in my hand!" Lin Zhao said, taking out a piece of Gengjin the size of an adult fist and handed it over.

Although this piece of Geng Jin is only the size of a fist, it weighs 200 to 300 kilograms.

Taichong Zhenren answered with a happy look and looked at it carefully.

Lin Zhao and Hexuan didn't dare to disturb Taichong Zhenren, but just waited quietly. During this period, Hexuan showed a fanatical expression to Lin Zhao from time to time.

Lin Zhao knew the intention, so he took out a piece of "Taiyi Xinjin" and a "galaxy sand" in his hand and handed it over.

He Xuan took it excitedly, and then his face turned red. Qiqi Aiai wanted to say something, and his handsome and fair face turned red. He didn't know how to express his inner thoughts.

Seeing his expression, Lin Zhao smiled and shook his head, and said directly: "You owe me two favors, remember to pay them back in the future!"

"It must be, I must, thank you, my junior brother. I won't say anything extra. I will definitely not be vague in the future!" He Xuan's chest was slapped with a loud noise, as if he was going through fire and water.

In fact, in Lin Zhao's mind, there was not much thought of asking him to repay him. He just wanted to help He Xuan, a rare friend, but such things cannot be expressed in words.

After all, the two materials given to Yu Hexuan are extraordinary and extremely rare. Lin Zhao was able to obtain these treasures when he fell from the great catastrophe of the Star. He could not obtain them by just escaping.

As the saying goes, "Fight against the militar and raise the militar hatred." Great grace is like hatred. How do you want others to repay you?

Otherwise, there are many rare materials in Lin Zhao's storage law, and even the "Taibai Gengjin" still has large pieces of them wading in the storage law. It is enough to refine more than a dozen magic weapon-level sword pills into various gold treasure materials, so why hide them?

It’s not impossible, it’s not done!

If Lin Zhao did this, he would definitely lose his friend He Xuan.

"Uncle Master has thanked He Xuan for his nephew. This is a ten thousand-year-old golden spider silk. Please put it away and come and go around He Xuan often in the future. You brothers and sisters will help you in the future. There are not many peaceful days in this world of cultivation!"

Taichong Zhenren breathed a long sigh, looking at the void, deep and distant, and his tone was extremely unusual.

Lin Zhao and He Xuan met at first sight, and they were a little confused, but seeing that Tai Chong Zhenren stopped talking and knew that they could not ask any more, so they had to hide their questions in their hearts.

Lin Zhao was so wise that he had already guessed Taichong's meaning after a change of thought.

Taichong, the head of intelligence collection and information analysis in Nanling Villa, must know many secrets.

At this time, it seemed that he was talking about himself and He Xuan, but he was more of a hidden reminder to thank him for his generous gift of He Xuan Baocai.

It points out that the world of cultivation is about to usher in a major change.

Lin Zhao seemed to have a very calm expression, but she seemed to be completely unable to understand, but she felt a sense of urgency in her heart.

The way of practice is to fight for one's own destiny, and destiny is actually under your control.

Taichong Zhenren is vaguely worried, and he must work harder and improve his overall strength as soon as possible.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Zhao could no longer sit still, so he stood up and said goodbye, bid farewell to Taichong's master and disciple, and flew towards his cave.

At that time, night fell, and the stars gradually rose in the sky. Tonight, the mountain wind was strong, and the pine waves were waves in the distant mountains. Sometimes the sound of sad apes sounded, and the sound of night owls was desolate.

Lin Zhao flew slowly into the night sky, with a quiet expression on her face.

So what if the world of cultivation is about to be uneasy? Just a general who comes to block the water and soil. This is the same as worrying, and so on. Why bother with peace of mind?

The next morning, Lin Zhao went to the "Weapon Refining Hall" again and handed over the ten thousand-year-old golden spider silk to Tai Chengzhen.

Then he took out the "Golden Shield" donated by Master Fuhua and asked if Tai Chengzhen could upgrade it to the magic weapon.

Tai Cheng Zhenren took over the Jinji Shield, input mana and carefully sensed it, and closed his eyes after a moment. It should be a way to think about the upgrade.

Lin Zhao didn't dare to disturb him, so he waited patiently next to him. After a cup of tea, he heard Tai Chengzhen say slowly:

"The materials used in this top-grade magic weapon are ordinary, and although the grade is limited, the refining techniques are extremely clever. It seems that it is the work of a master of the Shenxiao Sect, who is above the master of the weapon refining master.

Well, there are actually three magic arrays superimposed inside, which should be the "Refining Magic Array", the "Jinji Magic Array", and the "Fire Control Array".

It’s okay to improve, but you can only think of ways based on the treasure!”

After saying that, he pondered for a moment and spoke out a series of materials, each of which was of extraordinary value. Among them, he included the "Taiyi Xinjin" and "Sand of the Galaxy" in Lin Zhao's hands.

Lin Zhao didn’t have so many things, so he could only ask Tai Chengzhen with a wry smile, whether Nanling Villa had these materials and he could exchange them with the sect contribution points.

Seeing this, Tai Chengzhen smiled slightly and gave a positive answer. Then Tai Chengzhen calculated roughly, but it was almost 80,000 contribution points in the sect, which did not include the cost of Tai Chengzhen's refining.

Lin Zhao was shocked when he heard this amount. He worked hard to hand over so many spiritual medicines in the underground space and packed the classics of the Vajra Sect, and only earned more than one million contribution points of the sect.

This will increase the level of a magic weapon, and the cost is so huge!

Tai Chengzhen seemed to know Lin Zhao’s thoughts, and laughed and scolded: “Don’t be unsatisfied, do you know that many Chengdan stage real people still use the best magic weapons in their hands. Do you think the magic weapon is steamed buns on the street, and one steamed one can be a cage?”

Lin Zhao knew very well what Tai Cheng Zhenren said. On that day, he saw the major sects surrounding the six-winged golden cicadas. Many real people in the Chengdan stage did use magic weapons to fight against the enemy, and there were not many magic weapons that appeared, which shows how rare and precious magic weapons were.

No more words at the moment, I took out the purple thunder jade ring and transferred 100,000 sect contribution points to Taicheng Zhenren.

Tai Chengzhenren did not refuse. In fact, as Tai Chengzhenren's identity, he wanted to ask him to take action and refine two magic weapons, as he contributed 20,000 sects. It really depends on his mood.

The two chatted for a while, and Tai Chengzhen waved his hand, but he started to drive people away and asked Lin Zhao to leave, and he had to prepare a refining plan.

Lin Zhao bowed respectfully, no longer delayed his time, and turned around and went out.

Before leaving, he heard the voice transmission from Tai Chengzhen again, asking him to come to the "Weapon Refining Hall" to get the magic weapon in three months.

When he returned to his cultivation cave, Lin Zhao explained a few words to Qingluan, allowing him to practice hard and turn into a human form as soon as possible.

He took out a few more pills and sent them over, and then left in Qingluan's reluctant gaze.

Lin Zhao knew that the little beast was reluctant to leave the pills in his hand, but he didn't care much. He returned to the stone room, pinched the magic tricks, opened the protective formation, and prepared to go into seclusion to practice.

At that time, in the underground space, in order to cultivate the fifth level of the "Vajra Dragon and Elephant Majestic Nirvana Sutra", he swallowed nine ten thousand-year-old golden lotus seeds of earth fire. His magic power and physical body were greatly improved, but there were also some hidden dangers.

After all, the magic power obtained was not obtained by one's own hard work, and at the same time, the magic power and power were greatly improved and needed to be polished again.

The control of power is not a big problem. It has been polished so well that it has been polished over time, but the magic power needs to be specially retreated and practiced to purify it again.

Lin Zhao sat cross-legged on the cushion, with three seals on his hands before his lower abdomen, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes looked at the nose, his nose looked at the heart, and his breathing gradually became subtle and long.

When I can't even think of it in my mind, it seems empty but not empty, it seems empty but not empty. The true energy in my body begins to swim spontaneously, and starts to run spontaneously along the route of "The Great Decision of the God Lei Tiangang".

The extremely abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the stone mansion also swarmed in, rushing to be sucked into Lin Zhao's body, condensing it with the true energy in his body.

Although Lin Zhao is in an empty state of body and has not sensed the changes in the true essence, every time a complete Great Circle passes, his true essence will be a little more pure. This is a water-milling skill, just practice quietly.

Since then, Lin Zhao has practiced in his cave. Every seven or eight days later, he goes out to tease Qingluan and practice boxing.

Qingluan likes Lin Zhao to play the dragon flute. Whenever the sound of Lin Zhaoxiao sounds, Qingluan will soar into the sky and dance in the air. She has a graceful figure and agile figure, which has attracted many fellow disciples in the Nanling Villa to watch.

It is precisely: to learn the secrets of treasures and recite them quietly in the Huangting Stone Mansion!
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