Chapter 1550: Low Grade Immortal Artifact
On a small island overseas, a private plane landed directly on the runway of the island. Not long after, Zhang Shan and Zhang Feiyu took a group of people off the plane. At the end of the runway, there was a woman in Taoist robes.
"Senior Sister Zhang!"
Seeing this Taoist robed woman, Miao Li hastily stepped forward and bowed her hands in salute.
"Junior Sister Miao, Master has received your message."
The Taoist woman nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Shan, and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come with me."
Zhang Shan nodded.
Under the leadership of the Taoist woman, everyone walked into the forest on the side. After walking for more than an hour, they suddenly saw a straight line of bluestone steps. At the end of the steps, there was a Taoist temple. After this Taoist temple, Zhang Shan finally relaxed.
After entering the Taoist temple, the Taoist woman led Zhang Shan and Zhang Feiyu through long corridors, and finally came to a courtyard. An old man was meditating here, as if sensing someone coming, his eyes slowly opened. The old man's beard and hair are all white, but his complexion is as ruddy as a young man's.
"Grandpa Xuan!"
Seeing this, Zhang Shan immediately knelt down and saluted.
Zhang Feiyu also hurriedly saluted along with her.
This person is Zhang Shan's ancestor, Xuanwu Daoist who has lived for more than 150 years.
"What you said on the phone earlier was not very clear about what happened."
Master Xuanwu said slowly.
Zhang Shan quickly recounted what happened during this period of time, and Master Xuanwu's face gradually turned serious, "Although Master Blood Dragon is inferior to me in cultivation, he is also a rare master. According to your description, the other three are It's the spirit mother-in-law, the benevolent real person, and the evil real person. With these four people working together, I will have to work hard to suppress them. Are you sure you heard me right? They called that young man their master?"
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong."
Zhang Shan nodded.
"If the son you're talking about is really the descendant of your old man, then he shouldn't be too old..."
Master Xuanwu frowned slightly.
At this time, Zhang Shan's phone rang suddenly, Xuanwu Daoist waved his hand and asked him to answer the phone, Zhang Shan then took out the phone, after answering, his complexion became very ugly.
"An accident happened to the Arctic Mountain Group."
Zhang Shan said with a bitter face.
"What happened?"
Master Xuanwu's voice was slightly cold. The ostensible owner of the Arctic Mountain Group was Zhang Shan, but the real master was him, Master Xuanwu!
"Fengling Group and Youlong Group jointly launched a big acquisition of our stock price."
Zhang Shan said.
"The group of Granny Ling and Daoist Xuelong, hehe, what's the use of that? Aren't most of the shares in the hands of your father and daughter?"
A cold light flashed in Xuanwu's eyes.
"There are also several jade mines under the group's command that were... bloodbathed."
Zhang Shan said in a low voice.
Master Xuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Has the jade mine been washed with blood? Have you put away the medicinal materials I asked you to prepare?"
"Put it away!"
Zhang Shan nodded quickly, when the phone rang again.
After Zhang Shan answered the phone, his eyes flickered a little. Seeing Master Xuanwu looking at him coldly, Zhang Shan had no choice but to lower his head and say, "Several secret medicinal material warehouses have also been robbed. The medicinal materials I bought back for you, my ancestor, All were robbed..."
"Then I asked you to prepare some...refining materials, should they be gone?"
Master Xuanwu said calmly.
"I'll call and ask."
Zhang Shan quickly picked up the phone, and then his complexion suddenly became livid, and he was a little ashamed and did not dare to look at the real Xuanwu.
"I understand, Daoist Blood Dragon, Granny Ling, Daoist Good and Evil... Hehe, I haven't been born for a long time, and they don't think much of me anymore."
Master Xuanwu laughed back in anger.
"Grandpa Xuan, that Ning Beixuan's cultivation may be stronger than theirs..."
Zhang Shan reminded.
"At most, it is equal to me. How strong can it be? After more than ten years of practice, it must be some kind of adventure. It's okay, this is also my opportunity. Wait for me to catch him and force him to find out his treasure!"
Master Xuanwu sneered, "Where are the disciples of Master Xuanwu?"
His voice thundered like thunder.
Whoosh, whoosh, a dozen figures silently landed in front of Master Xuanwu.
"We're going to... be born."
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"You stabilize your realm here first."
Ning Qi smiled at Li Xin.
He specially exchanged for a dual-cultivation technique in the system. Although it is not a very advanced technique, his cultivation base is the Dharma Aspect Realm of Great Consummation, and he has a majestic fairy spirit. After the double cultivation, Li Xin also successfully broke through to the first level of Qi Refining and built a foundation.
And her foundation is stronger than that of ordinary monks, after all, Ning Qi is the one who performs the surgery herself.
"Um."
Li Xin nodded happily, now she just felt that every cell in her body was jumping with joy, and Ning Qi didn't need to say, she couldn't wait.
Ning Qi walked out of the door, and when he closed the door, his figure had disappeared, and he came to the top practice training ground.
The Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in Ning Qi's hands, with snow dragon balls, water dragon balls, thunder dragon balls, and three dragon balls on it. Ning Qi took out the earth dragon balls and fire dragon balls he got this time, and inlaid them one by one. The aura of the Long Baodao has also changed, appearing sharper than before!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Earth Dragon Ball and awakening the 'Power of the Back Earth'."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Fire Dragon Ball and awakening the 'Power of Yanhuang'."
"The power of the back soil, the power of Yanhuang?"
"Ding! Thanks to the dragon-slaying sword, I got five dragon balls and restored it to a low-grade fairy weapon."
Low-grade fairy artifact?
Ning Qi was slightly taken aback. When he got three Dragon Balls before, the Dragon Slaying Sword was just restored to a low-grade magic weapon, but now it has passed two major steps and become a low-grade fairy weapon?
Ning Qi's eyes were filled with joy, he took out the Nine-Yun Divine Bell, and lightly touched it with the Dragon Slaying Saber, the Nine-Yun Divine Bell immediately burst into glory, and then a thin crack appeared at the place where it touched...
"Jiuyun Shenling is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it has the effect of defense. When it is touched lightly like this, cracks appear. The sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword may have increased by tens or hundreds of times. After that day Even if you meet a guy with a top-grade defensive spirit weapon, you can kill him with a single blow, so even an ordinary low-grade fairy weapon can't resist it..."
Ning Qi was a little happy.
He didn't try again with the Panlong stick, anyway, the result was the same. After filling up the slits on the Jiuyun Shenling with the Nine Prison Hammering Technique, Ning Qi suddenly slashed out.
"Snow!"
"water!"
"thunder!"
"earth!"
"fire!"
The five kinds of power gathered together and condensed into a saber gesture. Wherever the saber gesture went, the void shattered like glass in an instant, and Ning Qi's face was printed on each fragment. The void crack that didn't reach the end appeared in front of Ning Qi.