Yang Chen sat cross-legged on the futon, quickly flipping through the "Guiyuan Sword Classic" in his mind, and began to browse the chapters of "Guiyuan Refining Technique".
Outside, a familiar wave of spiritual consciousness suddenly came.
Then the waterfall splashed with a bang, and a fairy in a yellow dress landed lightly in the cave.
"Yang Chen, why haven't you come for a long time?"
Looking at Yang Chen who was practicing on the futon, Wei Ruxin's eyes flashed with excitement, and her heart even slightly fluctuated.
One day in the secular world is seven days here.
Wei Ruxin has not seen Yang Chen for two full months.
Hearing Wei Ruxin's voice, Yang Chen, who was practicing the art of refining weapons in the sea of consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Wei, I haven't seen you for a few days and you have become a lot more beautiful."
"Are all the Qi practitioners from the lower planes like you the same talkative people?"
"Like a gangster..."
Wei Ruxin's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head and muttered, and then said: "Did you bring me anything delicious this time?"
"Well...a little bit."
Only then did Yang Chen remember that every time he came here, he brought some secular snacks to Wei Ruxin.
Ling Dong's spiritual weapon was obtained by him in exchange for 100 yuan worth of spicy strips and potato chips.
This time I came in through Kunlun Gate without any preparation in advance.
His consciousness entered the storage bag, and then seven or eight packets of turkey noodles appeared in front of him: "This is turkey noodles. It is much spicier than the self-heating hot pot you had before. Please take your time and put in the chili pepper."
"I like spicy food the most."
Wei Ruxin looked at the turkey noodles she had never seen before, her eyes flashing with hot light, and she put it into the storage bag with a wave of her hand.
"I'm going to practice here for about three days."
Yang Chen said after watching Wei Ruxin pack the snacks.
"OK."
"I will be practicing here with you these days."
"It happened that in the sect's competition not long ago, I entered the top ten. I got a third-grade sword technique "Three Thousand Feet of Red Flame" from the Sutra Pavilion. I will practice here."
When Wei Ruxin heard that Yang Chen would stay for three days, her eyes immediately lit up, and she felt a little bit excited in her heart.
"Third-level swordsmanship?"
This was the first time Yang Chen heard such a classification, and he asked in surprise.
"In our Qi training world, whether it is skills, weapons, or elixirs, they are divided into nine grades from bottom to top. The first grade is the lowest and the ninth grade is the highest."
"The third-grade sword technique can be regarded as an advanced technique among our sword sect."
"However, the highest level of exercises and techniques practiced by our Sword Sect leader is only the seventh level."
"It is rumored that ninth-level magical skills can only be found in the Northern Territory of the Qi Refining World."
Wei Ruxin said, her eyes full of longing, and she immediately said: "Yang Chen, didn't you say before that you were looking for some Tianzongmen? If the Tianzongmen is in the North Territory, can you take it to me to see it then?
Look, I haven’t even been there.”
"OK."
When Yang Chen saw this, he immediately agreed.
He had already guessed from Wei Ruxin's words that among the Qi refiners, the sect in the Northern Region was the most powerful.
"By the way, why do you use so many spiritual stones to practice your skills?"
At this moment, Wei Ruxin saw a dozen spiritual stones surrounding Yang Chen.
"Um... I am participating in a competition in a Qi Refining Sect in the lower plane. The situation is similar to yours before."
"Tomorrow's competition is about weapon refining, so I come here to work hard."
"It's just that I don't have a good furnace, so I can only practice in the sea of consciousness."
Yang Chen said.
"Cauldron?"
When Wei Ruxin heard the words, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she immediately waved her right hand, and a bronze cauldron about one meter high appeared in front of Yang Chen: "This is the cauldron I have used before, but I am refining it."
I don’t have much talent in terms of weapons, so I’ve been putting it on hold. If you don’t mind it, you can take it.”
"Did you give it to me?"
Yang Chen looked at the cauldron with fluctuating spiritual energy and was extremely shocked: "Miss Wei, you have to think clearly. If this was placed in our secular world, it would be a spiritual weapon and it could cause a bloody storm."
"It's just a third-grade furnace cauldron. Our Sword Sect has more of them."
Wei Ruxin said, flipping her right hand, a jade pendant appeared in her hand: "This contains the sword skills of "Three Thousand Feet of Red Flames". You should also take a look. It is not a rare thing anyway. If someone in the secular world robs you,
Furnace, you use this set of sword skills."
"Forehead……"
Yang Chen looked into his consciousness and felt how mysterious this set of swordsmanship was. It was even more advanced than the swordsmanship in the "Guiyuan Sword Classic". His eyes immediately went straight: "Damn, this is really infuriating.
Things that others take for granted are treated as treasures by us!"