Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

"Master, the disciples from the Yin Gui Sect and the second and third level sects also contributed a lot."

Zhong Wan then nodded slowly. This kid is pretty good. This top-grade spirit stone should be enough for the Grand Elder to use for many years.

Han Changkong then looked at Shangguan Xue who was staring at him eagerly.

Without any hesitation, he threw a storage bag over.

Shangguan Xue caught it instantly and investigated it with her spiritual sense.

"Brother Han, isn't this a bit too much?"

A storage bag full of spiritual objects, all of which are what I need.

Zhong Wan was also surprised.

Grab the storage bag and check it.

"Aren't you mining? And with so many spiritual objects, can you find them?"

Han Changkong couldn't say that he asked tens of thousands of people from other sects to look for him.

So he said:

"We are mining, aren't we? I bought it with low-grade spirit stones."

This is a reasonable explanation.

Nothing happened along the way.

Ask Danfeng

Shangguan Xue hurriedly went to Wenqifeng for help in refining the magic weapon.

As a Jindan cultivator, Han Changkong should actually prepare his own natal magic weapon.

But this is a bit difficult.

He is now considered a polygonal monk.

If you need physical strength, you have the physical strength; if you need magical powers, you have the magical powers.

And now his spirit and soul are comparable to those in the Nascent Soul stage.

Should I refine a flying sword magic weapon myself?

But wouldn't it be a waste of my strong physique?

But if I refine a magic weapon for physical cultivation, wouldn't my all-powerful sword skills be buried?

How about refining a broadsword that can fight and resist?

Han Changkong carefully weighed the pros and cons.

Because this life magic weapon can grow.

I will need this magic weapon during the Tribulation Period.

So we must think seriously about it.

Then they quickly found Zhong Wan.

"You're not quiet right after you came back?"

I don’t know why, but Zhong Wan wants to hide whenever she sees Han Changkong.

"Master, I want to refine a magic weapon."

When Zhong Wan heard about this, she sat down immediately.

I was just about to leave after saying something casually.

"Tell me what you think. You have made great contributions to the sect this time. The sect master should agree."

"Master, I want to go to the sect's Sword Burial Cliff to see if there are any suitable sword embryos."

It is called the Sword Burial Cliff, but in fact this place is the foundation of the sect.

It is a secret realm discovered by the predecessors of the sect.

There are countless flying sword embryos inside.

However, everyone's opportunities are different, and the quality of the flying swords obtained is also different.

The best sword ever obtained by the sect is the Wentian Sword from Wenjian Peak.

"I need to ask the Sect Master about this. This matter is of great importance."

As a result, Han Tianhai appeared directly in the hall.

"Yes, the Grand Elder asked me to take you there."

Zhong Wan was stunned?

"The Grand Elder has come out of seclusion?"

"No, I went to deliver spirit stones to the Grand Elder. You guys happened to be talking about this, so the Grand Elder agreed."

Han Changkong was completely bewildered.

In other words, the conversation between him and his master just now was heard by the Supreme Elder?

No, can you experts please stop eavesdropping on other people's conversations?

But on the surface, he still bowed towards the back mountain and said:

"Thank you, ancestor, for your help."

Han Tianhai said:

"When are you going?"

Han Changkong pondered for a moment.

Immediately he said:

"Then go now."

Go early and perform the sacrifice early.

Upon hearing this, Han Tianhai took Han Changkong and disappeared from the spot.

Go to the forbidden area in the back mountain of the Dao Sect.

On a cliff.

Han Tianhai took out the sect leader token.

Infuse mana.

A powerful energy hit the cliff.

In an instant, a black vortex appeared on the cliff.

"Go in. I'll come back in three days to open the passage and let you out."

Han Tianhai spoke.

Hearing this, Han Changkong did not hesitate.

He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."

After he finished speaking, he immediately flashed into the vortex.

Inside the secret realm of hidden swords.

Han Changkong was shocked when he saw the dense swarm of flying swords.

Although I've been here once before.

But it’s not as shocking as seeing it with my own eyes now.