Fortune telling? How do you explain your hand-drawn lightning magic and sword flight?

"A pair of earth dragon horns and a slightly damaged tiger bone are not very useful."

Chen Xuan pinched a few rice-grain-sized stones and laughed, "There are plenty of precious jades, but they don't know how to refine them, so even if they get treasures, they won't know how to use them. They can use other things to some extent."

Chen Xuan hadn't held out much hope, but to his surprise, he still managed to find some refining materials after searching around, which was a pleasant surprise.

After taking stock of his gains, Chen Xuan had no intention of lingering any longer and turned to fly towards the Flying Immortal Temple.

Inside Feixian Temple.

Chen Xuangang and his disciple Jiang Linglong landed in front of the Dao Ancestor's Hall. Not far away, Wang Ye and the other two, who were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, all opened their eyes at the same time.

Jiang Linglong followed Chen Xuan into the front of the Dao Ancestor's Hall, and secretly waved to the three of them.

The spirit returned to its body, and Wang Ye and the other two gasped and looked at each other.

"What do we do now? Go in and pay our respects?"

“No, it’s too late now, and it’s not convenient to disturb you. Let’s wait until dawn to formally pay our respects,” Lu Xueqi immediately refused.

"Tomorrow then," Zhang Lingyu nodded.

Although the three of them were eager to meet Chen Xuan right now, they chose to refrain out of politeness.

However, the three knew that none of them would be able to rest peacefully tonight, because the shock they had experienced tonight was still too much for them to bear.

"Master, you should rest early too."

Jiang Linglong stood at the door, waving her little hand and smiling at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan patted Jiang Linglong's head and said, "Your personal magic weapon will be successfully forged tomorrow. Just wait patiently."

"A magical artifact that belongs to me?" Jiang Linglong's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Chen Xuan's hand, asking, "Master, is it a flying sword?"

"Hahaha, the flying sword is a magic weapon of the magic treasure level. Even if I gave it to you tomorrow, you wouldn't know how to use it."

"Oh, that's right."

"I will teach you swordsmanship and Taoist arts in the morning class tomorrow. Get a good rest tonight and recharge your energy." Chen Xuan said to his disciple, "When you go out again, don't be easily controlled and taken away by others."

Jiang Linglong blushed upon hearing this, gritted her teeth, and nodded to assure him, "Linglong will never embarrass Master again."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Go ahead."

Goodnight, Master.

Jiang Linglong turned around, reverted to her original form, and jumped into the pond, while Chen Xuan turned around and walked into his residence.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Yin Shen Chen Xuan returned with various refining materials.

Chen Xuan waved his hand, and various new refining materials fell onto the table.

"With these materials and the imitations from the three religions, we can only barely refine one of them."

After Chen Xuan nodded, he picked up the Hundred Ghosts Banner and then easily disassembled it.

As the Hundred Ghosts Banner was destroyed, the many evil spirits suppressed inside tried to escape, but the Yin God Chen Xuan standing to the side was no pushover.

With a wave of his hand, he used several Taoist talismans to suppress the escaped Yin spirits.

Then Chen Xuan began to refine the original body.

My disciple is petite and frail, so she is naturally not suited for heavy weapons or long-range magical artifacts.

After glancing at the replica of the Dragon Tiger Fan at Longhu Mountain, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "The palace fan doesn't seem suitable for Linglong. Why not forge a folding fan with a picture of a hundred ghosts parading at night on one side and a picture of dragons and tigers slaying evil on the other?"

"Dragon and tiger vanquish evil, a hundred ghosts protect the body..."

Chen Xuan smiled and then began to organize his thoughts in the "General Outline of Formation Refinement".

Chen Xuan quickly opened his eyes, already knowing how to refine it.

Soon, Chen Xuan made a hand seal with his right hand, and a ball of flame, like the tip of a flamethrower in the mortal world, began to refine various materials with the help of his Daoist magic. The materials, which were originally of different qualities, turned into various viscous liquids.

Chen Xuan used one hand to refine the liquid while using the other to manipulate the incantations to reshape it. Once it had completely cooled, the prototype of a jade-shaped bone fan was formed.

Then Chen Xuan beckoned and took the piece of cloth from the Hundred Ghosts Banner.

"It was originally a piece of earthworm skin, but it didn't fall into the hands of an expert and ended up like this."

Chen Xuan sighed that Chen Jian was wasting resources and recklessly refining the materials. If Chen Xuan had obtained the original materials, he could have easily forged a Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

The Myriad Ghosts Banner is a mid-grade growth-type magic weapon, which is many levels and grades higher than the Hundred Ghosts Banner.

"Forget it, we'll find the materials slowly. Right now, I don't even have a decent magic weapon to protect myself, so I'll just have to make do with what I have."

Chen Xuan began refining the fabric, and then, following the style of the folding fan, he refined the refining earthworm hide and fused it into the fan ribs.

Then Chen Xuan used his own spiritual energy to draw a picture using his sword finger.

The Dragon and Tiger Exorcising Evil painting depicts a majestic and sacred dragon hidden in the clouds, and a white tiger crawling in the mountains and forests, its power shaking the heavens.

On the back is a painting of a hundred demons parading at night, with evil spirits holding scythes and chains surrounding the demon general on the central throne.

However, as Chen Xuan drew the two diagrams and imbued them with the power of Daoist magic, the two diagrams seemed to possess their own divine essence, and they began to strongly repel each other.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan made a hand seal and spat out a stream of true fire from his mouth.

"Suppression!"

"A low-level magical artifact dares to resist?"

As the fire of the elixir suppressed the conflict, the two opposing forces instantly vanished into nothingness and began to merge.

Then, the Yin God Chen Xuan handed the talisman in his hand to the main body.

Chen Xuan took the talisman that sealed the powerful Yin spirits and directly imbued it into the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade picture on the back of the folding fan.

The demon general on the central throne had a glint in his eyes, and the hundred demons surrounding him were also moving, as if they had come back to life on the surface of a folding fan.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan knew that the magical artifact he had envisioned had been successfully crafted.

"This magical artifact was crafted so that Linglong could travel safely in the world. So let's call it the Yin-Yang Free and Easy Fan?"

"With this fan, I can roam freely, whether in the mortal realm or the underworld!"

Once the ritual implement was completed, the Yin spirit Chen Xuan returned to his original form and disappeared.

Chen Xuan then sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and began to use the spiritual jade that his Yin spirit had brought back from the Immortal Path to restore the ninety percent of his lost spiritual energy.

The night sky turns, and the days alternate between black and white.

Before he knew it, it was six o'clock in the morning. Chen Xuan opened his eyes and smiled.

"Having used up 70% of the spirit stones and precious jades I brought back, the spiritual energy lost from using the Dragon Slayer Sword Qi has been recovered."

Chen Xuan took out his phone and sent a text message to Wang Wenjing, who was in Tangwu City.

Please keep an eye out for newly arrived rough jade stones at the market. If a large quantity of rough jade stones arrives, please send me a text message.

Wang Wenjing: [No problem. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news.]

A moment later, Jiang Linglong's voice came from outside the door.

"Master, get up and eat."

"Master... the food is getting cold."

Chen Xuan smiled, tidied his appearance slightly, and then strolled out of the house.

Just then, three respectful voices came from the Dao Ancestor's Hall.

"Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain has traveled to Feixian Temple. He requests the abbot to appear and meet him."

"Wang Ye, a wanderer from Wudang Mountain, wishes to pay his respects to the abbot. He requests an audience with the abbot."

"I am Lu Xueqi from Wandao Longmen. I came here by chance to pay my respects to the Abbot and hope to have a meeting with him."

Zhang Lingyu, his face darkening, glanced at the two of them. "So you two are saying I'm aloof and superior?"

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