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Chapter 230: Crowdfunding and Refining Treasures(1/2)

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and for a moment, some needles could be heard.

Master Zhankong was frozen in place, his old face was blue and white, and his transformation was uncertain.

Lin Shan just stared at him quietly without saying a word.

After a moment of stalemate, Master Zhankong looked up carefully:

"I wonder what Master Lin needs the power of incense and vows to do?"

Lin Shan said casually, "I don't do anything, I'm just a little curious and want to study it."

Master Zhankong had a long battle with the gods and men in his heart, and asked again: "If, I said, if, if I really have the power of incense and vows, what will Master Lin treat me?"

Lin Shan's eyes lit up and immediately patted his chest to ensure: Lan

"If Master Zhankong's incense vows are enough, then Lin is willing to set up another formation hall in the sect and hire you as the master. As for Elder Heiku, I will help you with it!"

"oh?"

Master Zhankong was happy and thought for a moment, and then made a choice. Then he leaned over and bowed to him and said, "I dare not die if I am not abandoned by the leader!"

Lin Shan hurriedly held him up and revealed his true feelings: "I am so lucky to have a master!"

Master Zhankong was very good at it. Seeing that Lin Shan was willing to accept him, he was now a family, he took out a big stone that was two people tall, and a surge of golden wishes echoed in the hall.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the hall, and Lin Shan looked at the black huge rock that was stubborn and inexplicably looked familiar.

Master Zhankong explained next to him: "The reason why I was able to cast the incense magic spell was the incense vows extracted from here. Since Master Lin liked it, I would like to offer it to Master. Elder Heiku still needs you..."

Lin Shan didn't pay attention to him and just responded blankly: "It's easy to say...it's easy to say..."

He had discovered at this time that the familiarity of this big black stone came from. If he remembered correctly, it should come from...

The main hall of the Three Demonic Sects, the towering Buddha of the Black Lotus Sect!

Sixteen years ago, he followed Huang Xianshi, Yan Guardian, Luan Chun and others, and came all the way from the Song Dynasty to Lu State. He had just entered the main hall of the Three Demon Sects and happened to fall into the battlefield of the righteous and demons.

The decisive battle was so dark that the sky was dark and blood flowed into a river. The towering Buddha of the Black Lotus Sect was broken at that time.

After Lin Shan escaped from death, he managed to absorb a huge piece of Buddha statue and added a huge amount of ancient charm in one breath. Not only did he help break through the middle stage of foundation building, but he also strengthened the magical powers of the town sect, and he still had 74 points of reserves in his hands.

Now that I see a broken Buddha statue again, it is fake not to be excited!

Master Zhankong saw Lin Shan recalling there and asked some questions:

"Have the leader ever seen such a huge stone fragment?"

After Lin Shan reacted, he reached out and whispered: "No, it's just that he felt that this thing has an extraordinary origin, so he observed it and wondered how the master got this thing in the first place?"

Master Zhankong didn't care about it, so he told him directly:

"I picked it up in the Battle of the Magical Dao General Hall back then!"

Lin Shan: "..." Lan

Is this old guy so honest? He dares to talk about this matter, aren’t he afraid of being liquidated by a powerful Confucian scholar?

But then he knew why.

Master Zhankong took out a bunch of tools, wiped out the breath of his own from the huge rock, and pushed it directly in front of Lin Shan:

"Now this thing belongs to the leader and has nothing to do with me anymore. What should I do is your business. Just don't involve me."

Master Zhankong picked himself out, meaning that this thing belongs to you in the future. No matter what I say, it will fart, don’t think about implicating me again.

When Lin Shan saw this attitude, he knew that he probably only had this part. He was not afraid of being reported after giving it to himself, so he dared to say anything.

Anyway, there will be no evidence of death at that time, and even if the powerful Confucian scholars come, they will have no choice but to do anything to him.

The incense power is not in my heart, who can find out the fragments of the Buddha statue he had hidden in private back then?

Lin Shan shook his head speechlessly, put away the huge rock, and the reinforcement panel was also identified. It was indeed a broken piece of Buddha statue, but this head was far less than the one he absorbed back then, with only 23 ancient rhymes, which was quite good.

At this time, the upper right corner of his panel reached 97 points again.

Lin Shan's confidence increased greatly, and he felt that he had a higher level of confidence in breaking through the Golden Elixir Stage.

At the same time, I became more and more pleasing to Master Zhankong. This old man is really a lucky star. As soon as he established the "Search for Ancient Sects", someone brought him the ancient charm. Isn't this God's will?

Next, he asked him if there were any other colleagues who had hidden such broken pieces privately, and wondered if he could make another profit.

But Master Zhankong told him not to think too much about it. The incense and vow power is too much involved. If he hadn't accidentally obtained the incense secret technique, he would not have taken this thing away even if he had killed him.

As for others, if they don’t have the secret technique of incense, it’s useless to get this thing, but it will make you feel slutty.

Even if someone really keeps it privately like him, it will definitely be covered up tightly, and it is impossible to spread it to others.

Lin Shan had no choice but to nod his head helplessly, and the matter was given up.

Then, thinking that Master Zhankong had just joined the gang, he should introduce it to the sect, and immediately sent someone to find the Black Skeleton Demon Lord to discuss matters.

After the Black Skull Demon Lord came back, Lin Shan shook the matter of joining Master Zhankong to Xun Gu Sect. The Black Skull Demon Lord glanced at Master Zhankong. Seeing the old man staring at him, he couldn't help but secretly sending a message to Lin Shan:

"Brother, you also know my true formation level. How could you teach this old man?"

Lin Shan said indifferently: "You can just do whatever you want. After all, he is a master of formation who sincerely comes to join us. How can I bear to refuse?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord had a headache: "Then you can't agree to it for me?"

Lin Shan knew that he was in a disadvantage because he sold the Black Skeleton Demon Lord because of the ancient rhyme. Although he made a lot of money, he was a little unreasonable to his own people, so he had to express his consolation:

"Brother, you have just broken through the Soul Pill Period for less than half a year. Are the materials for your natal soul treasure still not yet settled?"

"Yes, is that..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The Black Skull Demon Lord is full of thoughts. It is indeed very short of magic weapons and materials now. Although he is a master of weapon refining, it is hard for a skilled woman to cook without rice!

Lin Shan thought about it and now he had two magic weapons to protect himself, and one spiritual treasure, and he didn't have a single one. He had to borrow it from him every time he used it. This was indeed too shabby.

This time, he searched for a large amount of materials in the Dai family's treasure house, including some high-level spiritual materials. It is better to give them to the Black Skull Demon Lord for emergency treatment first, so that he can have the real Jindan stage combat power so that he can better sit in Tianfu Mountain and work for himself.

If you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass first.

When the Black Skull Demon Lord heard that Lin Shan was willing to support him, he immediately threw his previous concerns behind him and slapped the ribs under the gray robe "rather" sound, scaring Master Zhankong beside him.

"Brother, as long as I can help me get all the materials for my natal soul treasure, I will arrange all the entire Xungu Sect with steadily, and it will be fine if you let go!"

"How much material do you need to refine your natal soul treasure?"

Lin Shan hesitated a little and was not sure whether the one he grabbed was enough.

The Black Skull Demon Lord said that with its attainment in refining weapons, there is no need to stick to any specific materials. Just use local materials to refine one, and then use oil to slowly improve it.

Linshan also had no lake, so he poured materials into the hall on the spot.

"Crazy~~~"

Three small hills were poured out, and the surroundings were rendered bizarre.

The Black Skull Demon Lord counted and shook his head: "Not enough."

“Isn’t that enough?”

Lin Shan was a little surprised.

The Black Skull Demon Lord pointed to these materials and explained to him: "The worst main material required to refine a natal magic weapon is the fourth-level spiritual object. The remaining tens of thousands of auxiliary materials are added, and the magic ban is added. This is a big project."

"Look at the Dai family's Jindan Zhenren who was killed by us in Wangyue City before, how much foreign debt did he owe to refine a natal magic weapon? That was just a low-grade magic weapon of the twelve Dharma bans." Lan

"Unless you talk about compression costs, refining needles, pricks, nails, dices, and other gadgets, you still need more materials to refine a normal magic weapon!"

Master Zhankong beside him was very good at it and immediately took out a lot of spiritual materials from his pocket. He had been a master of formations for so many years, so he naturally had some possessions. In addition, he was at the Dai family that day, and he also drank a lot of soup with Lin Shan.

"Let's see, is it enough to count the old things?"

"Crazy~~~"

After counting the Black Skull Demon Lord, his expression was a little reluctant, but he still thanked Master Zhankong for his good intentions. He thought that this old boy had a good attitude, and it seemed that he would find a way to support him in the future.

Lin Shan observed his expression and immediately called Mu Yan, Wu Hanqiao and other groups of people, asking them to borrow spiritual materials and use the spirit stone to make a premium for them.

When these young people heard that Elder Heiku wanted to refine their natal magic weapons, they all donated their money and took out all their good things. In order to win the appreciation of the real people in the Jindan stage, they all worked very hard.

"Boom boom boom boom~~"

“Win~~”

"Dangdangdangdang~~"

A bunch of messy things rolled around in the hall, such as shafts, wheels, beads, flagpoles, weapons... they were all scattered all over the ground.

During the battle between the Dai family, these little brothers picked up a lot of wreckage, and at this time they all shook them out as materials to recycle them.

There are ten small hills piled up in the entire hall!

Finally, after more than a hundred people from Xun Gu Cultivation, the Black Skull Demon Lord finally nodded.

"So many materials, plus my weapon refining techniques, I should be able to barely refine a medium-grade magic weapon."

"Mid-grade magic weapon? That's not bad!"

Lin Shan nodded. According to common sense, this should be enough for the Black Skeleton Demon Lord to protect himself among the same-level monks. Even with his own combat experience, it is not impossible to fight at a higher level. It is more than enough to sit in Tianfu Mountain for him.
To be continued...
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