Chapter 1230 Reception, as Expected!
Fu Dao Hall.
In the front hall, the fragrance of elixir spreads!
at this time!
The Banbu Venerable monk, whose whole body was filled with terrifying coercion, smelled the faint fragrance of elixir, and a trace of extreme enjoyment showed on his face.
However.
He could maintain this expression for less than a breath before quickly sealing the bottle cap again, fearing that the fragrance of the elixir would spread and consume the power of [Lingxi Dan].
Immediately afterwards.
The old man ignored the white-haired veteran and immediately started testing.
after all.
How effective is [Lingxi Dan]? He still has to test it with secret techniques to get a precise answer.
certainly.
This is also in front of the other party, to see if Master Taiyuan Yi, who is the master of both elixirs and weapons, has tampered with this elixir?
But this is normal.
How can a strong man who has cultivated to the level of half-step master not have this kind of vigilance?
There is no way he can cultivate to the level he is today.
at the same time.
A bright spiritual light shot out from the opponent's fingertips and went straight into the jade bottle.
same.
The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng stood there, watching quietly without making any movement.
Obviously.
How many times has he seen this kind of scene?
At this moment...
The jade bottle containing the [Lingxi Pill] gave rise to a bright glow.
The glow is faint, but the color is pure and consistent.
No trace of color.
Seeing this scene, the half-step supreme old man showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
"good!"
"The efficacy of the medicine has indeed reached 60%!"
"And the color of the glow is pure and consistent, and it has indeed not been tampered with."
The old man thought to himself.
However, the old man can cultivate to the half-step supreme state, and his defensiveness is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
so···
Although this half-step supreme powerhouse has used the secret detection technique, he still has not completely relaxed.
Then, the seal on the old man's hand changed...
Another detection secret technique was launched.
However.
The test results remain unchanged.
then.
This half-step supreme powerhouse used several secret detection techniques one after another, but the result was still the same.
To this.
The white-haired old man standing quietly aside was not surprised at all.
After all, does Cheng Buzheng know very well how cautious monks in the world of cultivating immortals are about taking spiritual pills?
Moreover, all kinds of weird detection secret techniques are emerging in endlessly.
so···
Cheng Buzheng would naturally not tamper with the elixir.
But the magic weapons refined by his hands all have hidden hands.
This is also the magic weapon that Cheng Buzheng doesn't want to refine by himself one day to attack him.
It was at this time...
The old man who was halfway to the supreme realm also stopped what he was doing.
Immediately.
He reached out and flipped through it, and a palm-sized storage bag appeared out of thin air.
Wave your sleeves.
The storage bag floated in front of the white-haired old man.
"I always keep my promises. This is the reward I promised."
Having said that.
But the white-haired old man only believed the second half of the sentence and ignored the first half.
Compliance with commitments?
I'm afraid this might offend someone?
Is there any value in sharing it with the other party?
otherwise.
How can a mere ordinary monk make a strong man who is half a step into the supreme realm keep his promise?
How can this be?
It’s not realistic either!
In the moment of thought.
Many thoughts came to his mind.
However, the movements of his hands did not stop, and he immediately took the storage bag in front of him.
at the same time!
Many spiritual objects in the storage bag also appeared in his mind.
After a quick glance, the white-haired old man...
There was a joy deep in his heart.
Because of this, the reward promised by this half-step supreme powerhouse was not bad at all.
The most important thing is that the storage bag contains all the spiritual materials needed for the [Teleportation Jade].
How does this make him unhappy?
But the old white-haired Taoist was not rude, nor did he show any signs of strangeness. He suppressed the joy in his heart and said with a respectful expression:
"Thank you for your generosity, senior!"
Said.
The old white-haired Taoist bowed and clasped his fists in thanks to the half-step supreme old man in front of him.
Hear the words.
The old man chuckled and said:
"No need to be polite!"
"However, I have kept my promise and given you sufficient reward. I hope your store will not reveal the order I placed!"
"It's natural!"
While talking.
The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked as if he was very experienced, with just the right amount of solemnity on his face, and he said:
"Even if senior does not ask, our store will not reveal senior's privacy."
"certainly!"
"This is also the case for every customer in our store, so seniors don't have to worry about this."
"That's good!"
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In the blink of an eye, several months have passed!
This day.
Fu Dao Hall, back hall.
In the refining room, Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the futon, performed the last seal.
at the same time!
A soft drink sounded in the refining room.
"out!"
The words have not yet fallen.
The lid of the cauldron moved away on its own, and a stream of light shot out and disappeared into the whirlpool of the unknown strange wind.
A billowing heat wave spread.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng raised one hand in the air, and a flash of crystal light shot out from his fingertips and disappeared into the pillar of earthly fire.
In an instant.
The raging fire that spewed out suddenly stopped.
Also at this moment.
The lightning flames under the [Dao Yi Ling Cauldron] also converged into a ball, turning into a beam of lightning and sinking into Cheng Buzheng's body.
at the same time.
The [Dao Yi Ling Cauldron] standing on several earthly fire pillars flashed with spiritual light all over its body, then suddenly shrank and turned into the size of a palm, flying towards Cheng Buzheng's direction!
Streaming light passed by.
A small and exquisite tripod floated quietly in front of Cheng Buzheng.
Then he stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and the palm-sized spirit cauldron disappeared out of thin air.
After packing everything up, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the futon, looked at the whirlpool of the unknown strange wind...
After taking a glance...
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze, then slowly closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the depths of the sea of consciousness...
soon.
He copied a memory of the relevant techniques from among the many techniques, condensed it into a ball, and threw it into the concave nest in the center of the small dish.
Immediately.
As soon as he thought about it, there was a subtle change in the derivation value item on the panel.
at the same time.
The surface of the small dish lit up with a misty golden light.
The deduction also officially started.
Just when Cheng Buzheng was deducing the fourth-level skills and waiting for the magic weapon to cool down...
Fu Dao Hall, front hall.
The white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair once again took out a jade talisman from the many jade talismans on the counter.
I saw the corners of the white-haired old Taoist's mouth moving a few times, and his voice condensed into a bundle and disappeared into the jade talisman.
Not long after.
The jade talisman beside the white-haired old Taoist suddenly flashed with misty light.
Seeing this, he stretched out his hand a little higher in the air, and a flash of crystal light fell into the jade talisman.
Immediately afterwards.
A clear voice came from the jade talisman.
"Wait a moment, I will be here soon."
The words fell...
The jade talisman also stopped flashing.
Hear this.
The old white-haired soul puppet also returned to the rocking chair and sat down, then lay on the rocking chair and waited quietly.
As the rocking chair swayed back and forth, a familiar voice sounded in the front hall.
Squeak!
Squeak, squeak! !
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An hour later!
A tall figure came from outside and entered the Fu Dao Hall.
At this very moment...
The white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair seemed to have noticed the movement in the outside world. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the Nascent Soul Lord.
See it.
The white-haired old man immediately stood up from the rocking chair and came forward...
"I've met senior!"
Hear the words.
The Nascent Soul True Monarch did not make any more detours and said directly:
"Has my magic weapon been refined?"
"Yes, senior!
The white-haired old man nodded and responded.
Then the Nascent Soul True Lord did not ask whether the power of the magic weapon had been reduced?
after all.
Master Fu Daodian is also one of the best in Xianyi Tianling Street.
What's more, even a mere golden elixir monk can't tell the pros and cons of a high-grade magic weapon, so there's no need to ask him.
It's better to wait and see in person later for peace of mind.
Thinking of this, the Yuanying monk did not talk about this topic, but asked about another matter.
"By the way, does Master Taiyuan No. 1 have a fourth-level fire attribute technique in his hands?"
Hear this!
The old white-haired Taoist did not respond directly, but said:
"Senior, please wait a moment, Master Taiyuan Yi is in the shop.
Later, the host will personally receive the seniors! "
Hearing what the old white-haired Taoist said, Zhenjun Nascent Soul didn't say anything more? Instead, he nodded slowly and said:
"Can!"
Seeing this, the old white-haired Taoist did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and said:
"Senior, please move to the VIP room and rest for a while!"
To this.
Nascent Soul Lord naturally has no reason to disapprove.
Immediately afterwards.
The two of them walked one behind the other toward a certain VIP room on one side.
VIP room.
After the Nascent Soul monk sat down, the white-haired old Taoist immediately offered a pot of spiritual tea and said:
"Senior, please wait a moment. I'm going to invite my boss now."
After taking the tea cup, the tall Nascent Soul Lord said calmly:
"Go!"
After hearing this, the white-haired old man apologized and exited the VIP room.
at the same time.
The apse, the weapon refining room.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed across, and it disappeared in a flash!
soon!
Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the magic weapon in the center of the unknown strange wind in the weapon refining room.
"The final step of heat dissipation in the magic weapon condensation is almost done!
Now it’s time to finish! "
He looked at the nameless strange wind in front of him and thought to himself.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng reached out and made a move...
A stream of light flew out from the nameless vortex and shot toward Cheng Buzheng's location.
at the same time.
The unknown strange wind in the weapon refining room also suddenly spread.
Then Cheng Buzheng did not stay in the weapon refining room and walked straight out.
The front hall, a certain VIP room...
Nascent Soul Lord, who was sitting on the seat, seemed to sense something?
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside.
As soon as he came into view, he saw an old man with white beard and hair, surrounded by a majestic aura, appearing outside the door of the VIP room.
See whoever is coming.
The Nascent Soul monk also seemed to understand that this old man should be the "Tai Yuan Yi" Immortal Art Master who was famous throughout the Immortal Alliance City.
Or it would be more appropriate to call him a 'grandmaster'.
therefore.
The Nascent Soul cultivator put aside the arrogance of the True Lord and stepped forward with a smile on his face.
It is completely different from the previous attitude towards the white-haired veteran!
If he knew that the old white-haired Taoist was a puppet of "Tai Yuanyi", he would probably feel regretful.
pity···
This Nascent Soul Lord was completely unaware.
Naturally, I also missed the best moment to establish a good relationship with ‘Tai Yuanyi’.
True Monarch Yuanying quickly stepped forward and came to the front of 'Tai Yuanyi'. With what he thought was the gentlest smile ever on his face, he said:
"This fellow Taoist should be Master Taiyuan Yi, right?"
Hear the words.
‘Tai Yuanyi’ had a warm look on his face and said with a smile:
"It's me!"
"This distinguished guest does not need to be polite. Please take your seat quickly."
"please!"
After some common courtesy, both parties took their seats one after another.
Immediately afterwards.
Cheng Buzheng, who was wearing the 'Tai Yuan Yi' vest, took out the magic weapon he had just refined.
"This is the magic weapon you entrusted us to refine!"
"If there are any shortcomings, please feel free to give me some advice."
While talking.
A simple war spear appeared out of thin air in this VIP room.
certainly.
The second half of the sentence was completely modest from Cheng Buzheng.
In this regard, the moment the Nascent Soul Master saw the war spear, he knew that he had not found the wrong person.
Immediately afterwards.
The Nascent Soul monk looked at the magic weapon carefully.
Although the war spear looked simple and unpretentious, without any trace of the charm of a magic weapon, he knew that this was because the power of the magic weapon was restrained.
Once it breaks out, the power will be more concentrated, and it will exert a power far beyond that of ordinary magic weapons.
On this point alone, it is not comparable to other high-grade magic weapons.
this point···
The knowledgeable Yuanying monk is naturally very clear.
While the Nascent Soul cultivator was carefully looking at the magic weapon, the 'Tai Yuan Yi' standing on one side was sitting on the seat with a calm expression, showing no signs of panic.
Obviously.
Cheng Buzheng was confident enough that the other party couldn't find any faults.
same.
As the Nascent Soul True Lord continued to look at him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy at this moment, and then asked the 'Tai Yuanyi' opposite:
"Brother Dao, I wonder if you can let me test it."
I saw Cheng Buzheng wearing the 'Tai Yuan Yi' vest, squinting his eyes with a smile, nodded and said:
"Fellow Taoist, please help yourself!"
"However, it cannot be used here. If you want to fully display the ultimate power of this magic weapon, you need to choose another open place."
Hear the words.
The Yuanying monk quickly shook his head and explained:
"Brother Dao has misunderstood!"
"It's not that I don't believe in my Taoist friends, but I'm a little happy to see him."
However.
Cheng Buzheng, who was wearing a vest, chuckled and said:
"Fellow Taoist, you think too much!"
"Testing the power of the magic weapon itself is extremely reasonable, and fellow Taoists have paid a huge price, which is what they should be."
Seeing the serious look on 'Tai Yuanyi''s face, True Lord Yuanying couldn't help but sigh deep in his heart.
‘It is really rare to see such a reasonable master of immortal arts! ’
Although he was thinking about it in his heart, he was not polite.
"Then thank you Brother Dao for your understanding!"
"But there's no need to go out, just stay here."
The words have not yet fallen.
A burst of mana was poured into this magic weapon, and a terrifying edge instantly spread from the war spear.
Also at this moment.
The origin of this magic weapon is also contaminated with the energy of this Nascent Soul monk.
Except for him, no monk can turn this treasure into his own magic weapon.
This is also the most precious thing about a newly refined magic weapon.
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