Xiao Muyang glanced deeply at Yan Yuchen. During the few months he was practicing in the cabinet, Yan Yuchen was not idle. He stepped into the realm of celestial phenomena and could truly be called a strong man.
Although stepping into Tianxiang does not mean anything. Tianxiang can be seen everywhere in Tianyan City, but it is undeniable that the mainstay of any force is Tianxiang, including the most powerful royal family.
After all, the existence of supreme beings is extremely rare. Even big forces with profound foundations will not have too many supreme beings. They will not show up at ordinary times, so Tianxiang is a powerful person on the surface.
He entered the realm of celestial phenomena before he was thirty years old. There is no doubt about Yan Yuchen's talent. If nothing happens, he will definitely achieve supreme status in the future and become the top being of Dao Sect.
"The fifth-level spiritual soldiers are at your fingertips. Brother Yan's skill in weapon refining is admirable." Just as Xiao Muyang was thinking in his heart, a hearty laughter came from the side.
Everyone turned their eyes and saw a group of figures walking towards this side. In the middle was a young man with a face like a crown of jade and extraordinary weapons. The golden robe on his body was very dazzling, and wisps of light flowed on it, shining.
It's so bright that it's hard to look directly at it.
Not only is he dressed gorgeously, this young man also exudes a noble temperament when he walks. It is not a deliberate disguise, but it is as if it is engraved in his bones and is innate.
"What an outstanding temperament." Many people sighed inwardly and stared at the young man in gold robe. This person's origin must be extremely extraordinary.
Xiao Muyang also looked at the young man in gold robe, his eyes showing a bit of curiosity. This man just called Yan Yuchen Brother Yan, which shows that he knows Yan Yuchen's identity and does not know where he belongs to a powerful person.
Yan Yuchen looked at the group of people, smiled at the young man in gold robe and said, "I planned to visit the young prince tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet him here. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Little prince!"
Many people's expressions suddenly changed, and they realized something in their hearts. Now in Tianyan City, there is only one person who can be called the young prince, and that is the candidate for the Holy Son, the third son of King Yun, Qi Yu.
It turns out that this young man in gold robe is Qi Yu, no wonder he has such a noble temperament.
At this moment, everyone in the crowd looked at Qi Yu with respect, not only because he was the candidate for the Holy Son of Qianyuan Palace, but also because of his background. Just by being a member of the royal family, he surpassed
Countless powerful and talented people.
Xiao Muyang among the crowd silently looked at Qi Yu, and suddenly thought of another person, the prince of Yue Wang, Qi Fan.
Qi Fan is the only son of King Yue, so he is honored as the Crown Prince, while Qi Yu is the third heir of King Yun. In terms of status, Qi Fan is above Qi Yu, but Qi Yu is a few years older than Qi Fan, and his cultivation level has reached the level of Celestial Phantasm.
Already.
Thinking of this, Xiao Muyang had an idea. He had not seen Qi Fan since the Donghua Banquet. He didn't know where he was now and what level of cultivation he had reached.
Even though countless eyes were focused on Qi Yu, the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all. He always looked at Yan Yuchen and said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Yan came to Tianbao Pavilion, so I came here to take a look."
Hearing Qi Yu's words, many people showed a strange look, and then looked at Yan Yuchen. Qi Yu personally came to Tianbao Pavilion for this person. What is his identity?
At this time, Xiao Muyang looked at Qi Yu meaningfully, and some thoughts came into his mind.
Qi Yu's words just now seemed to be just a greeting to Yan Yuchen, but in fact they had a hidden meaning. He was probably looking for something to do with Yan Yuchen. Otherwise, with his status, there was no need to go out of his way to meet a person of his generation.
Yan Yuchen stared at Qi Yu, as if he saw something, and smiled lightly: "How dare you let the young prince condescend to come to see Yan? It is really embarrassing Yan."
"Brother Yan, you are serious. You and I are of the same generation. We don't have to stick to those false etiquette." Qi Yu waved his hands and said: "I wanted to go to Daozong to discuss with you before, but unexpectedly, the palace chief chose the Holy Son, and he really had no time.
Get away."
Qi Yu's tone was very calm, without any pretense of being a member of the royal family, as if he was chatting with a friend, but in fact, this was the first time he and Yan Yuchen had met.
"It turns out that this person is a disciple of Taihua Taoist Sect!" Many people thought secretly, looking at Yan Yuchen with respect. Although they didn't know Yan Yuchen, but he came from Taoist sect, so he must be a talented person.
Moreover, Qi Yu came to see him in person, which is enough to explain something. After all, not everyone is qualified to be treated like this by Qi Yu.
"Yan is here to wish the young prince to become a holy son." Yan Yuchen said as he cupped his hands towards Qi Yu. Many people were trembling in their hearts. This person said such words in public. Could it be that he was more optimistic about Qi Yu?
"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your blessing." Qi Yu thanked him with a bright smile on his face, and then said: "There is a banquet at my house tonight and I have invited some friends. I wonder if Brother Yan is willing to go.
I am a guest at my house."
Everyone's expressions were condensed, and they finally understood why Qi Yu came to Tianbao Pavilion. It turned out that he was inviting this person to attend a banquet at his house.
However, they can understand in their hearts that the disciples of Taihua Dao Sect have a very high status outside, especially the extraordinary disciples, and this person is good at refining weapons. He must be a disciple of Duobao Pavilion. Qi Yu came to see him in person to reveal himself.
sincerity.
If it were the genius of other major forces, Qi Yu would definitely not treat him so seriously.
"The young prince personally invited me, and Yan did not dare to refuse." Yan Yuchen responded, implying that he agreed.
"Okay, please, Brother Yan, please follow me back to your home." Qi Yu said with a hearty smile. Yan Yuchen nodded and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Please, young prince."
Qi Yu said no more, turned around and walked outside Tianbao Pavilion, and those around him left with him.
"I'll go there, you guys go back first." Yan Yuchen looked at the people next to him and said. Those people nodded, obviously they were disciples of the Dao Sect.
After explaining, Yan Yuchen stepped outside.
After Yan Yuchen left, the crowd in Tianbao Pavilion started talking about what had just happened.
However, Xiao Muyang was not interested in the discussions of those people. He found a quiet place and took out some weapon refining materials from the Qiankun bag. They were all leftover from his previous weapon refining, just in time to practice his skills.
After some time, Xiao Muyang refined a golden long sword, which was a fourth-level low-grade spiritual weapon.
Some people were watching Xiao Muyang's weapon refining and saw that the spiritual weapon he refined was only a fourth-level low-grade weapon. Their eyes showed disappointment and they immediately walked away, obviously losing interest in Xiao Muyang.
Almost all the people who come to Tianbao Pavilion are fourth-level weapon refiners, and there are also some fifth-level weapon refiners. Anyone can easily refine a fourth-level low-level spiritual weapon.
In their eyes, Xiao Muyang's weapon refining level was very average and nothing outstanding.
After all, Xiao Muyang's cultivation is at the early stage of Shang Tiangang. Even people with average weapon refining talents can refine fourth-level mid-grade spiritual weapons. People with outstanding talents can refine fourth-order high-grade or even fourth-order exquisite weapons.
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Shang Tiangang's cultivation can only refine fourth-level low-grade weapons, which shows that his method of refining weapons has come to an end and cannot go any further.
Seeing those people leaving, Xiao Muyang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Of course, he knew himself, and his level of weapon refining was indeed beyond the eyes of those people.
However, after going through the experiment just now, he vaguely found the state he was in when he was refining the weapon, so he continued to refining the weapon.
The spiritual weapon he refined this time was still a sword, because he was most familiar with the sword formation. If he couldn't practice the sword well, the other spiritual weapons would only fail.
"boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and an extremely sharp kendo aura filled the air from the refining furnace, and then a silver long sword shot out of the air, trying to leave the space.
But at the same moment, a powerful spatial will enveloped the space, and the long sword suddenly froze in the air. Xiao Muyang grabbed the void with his palm, and the long sword trembled slightly, and then flew back to Xiao Muyang's hand.
Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the long sword, a bright smile bloomed on Xiao Muyang's face. He had improved a lot compared to the last time, reaching the fourth level mid-level.
When the news from Xiao Muyang's side came out, it immediately attracted the attention of some people, and then they all showed surprised looks. What this person had just refined was the fourth-order low-grade, and this time he had reached the fourth-order mid-grade. It seems that he was not the one just now.
His true level.
Xiao Muyang did not pay attention to the changes in the expressions of those people. He only saw him standing quietly on the spot, his eyes closed tightly, constantly recalling the refining process in his mind, reflecting on the shortcomings and how to improve in the future.
"What is he doing?" Someone looked at Xiao Muyang in astonishment.
"Who knows, no matter what he does." A person next to him said nonchalantly. Even if Xiao Muyang refined a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, there would be nothing commendable about it. Most people present could do it.
Moreover, the spiritual weapon Xiao Muyang refined just now was still a fourth-order low-grade weapon, which meant that his weapon-refining level had not really reached the fourth-order mid-grade weapon. Otherwise, no matter how bad he was, he would not be able to refine a fourth-order low-grade weapon.
After a while, Xiao Muyang finally opened his eyes, with a look of understanding in his eyes, as if many mysteries had been solved.
I saw Xiao Muyang walking in a direction, and that was the material warehouse of Tianbao Pavilion, which contained many weapon refining materials.
"I want to buy materials." Xiao Muyang looked at a middle-aged man and said.
"What materials do you want?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Thousand-year black gold and iron, three-star stone, jade blood essence..." Xiao Muyang mentioned seven or eight materials in one breath. After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Do you have all these materials?"
"Are you sure you want these materials?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Muyang with strange eyes. These materials are very precious and cannot be afforded by ordinary people.
As if he could see the doubts in the middle-aged heart, Xiao Muyang said calmly: "As long as you can come up with these materials, I can afford it."
After hearing what Xiao Muyang said, the middle-aged man turned around and walked into the material library without saying anything more.
Not long after, the middle-aged man walked out of the material warehouse, placed each piece of material in front of Xiao Muyang, and said in a calm tone: "There are a total of 7,500 high-grade spiritual stones. Take the spiritual stones."
"How much did I think it would be, but it turned out to be only seven thousand five hundred yuan." Xiao Muyang murmured to himself, as if he was a little disdainful. After that, he waved his hand, and countless dazzling spiritual stones appeared in front of the middle-aged man, like a small mountain.
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The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him, his face completely frozen, and he couldn't say a word!