[Cultivation] Demon Emperor

Yingqingtian and Yanze wandered around Fangshi for a few days, buying some small things, and the time passed quickly. On this day, a person came from the Puzhuo Zhai and told Yingqingtian that the magic weapon had been made.

It wasn't long before they came out, Yingqingtian was afraid that the people in the valley would become suspicious, so she was eager to go back, and when she heard that the magic weapon had been refined, she went in a hurry.

When we arrived at Puzhuozhai, Zhou Hua sat in the lobby, saw Ying Qingtian at a glance, quickly put down the account in his hand, and went forward with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhang is finally here, so let's invite upstairs."

The shopkeeper's warm greeting attracted the attention of many monks who came to buy things.Considering the iron law that "the death rate is directly proportional to the degree of high profile", Ying Qingtian quickly lowered her head and rushed upstairs.

Sitting down on the third floor, Ying Qingtian just pushed away the "Stupid Tiger Brand Foot Wash" in front of her, and Master Yan flashed out from behind with a blushing face.

"Zhang Xiaoyou." Master Yan arranged the three boxes in his arms one by one in front of Ying Qingtian. He presumably got a lot of benefits from this deal, and his attitude towards Ying Qingtian was obviously more affectionate than before. A lot, "The materials sent by Zhang Xiaoyou were so good that the old man didn't expect, two of the three artifacts have reached the level of top-grade spiritual artifacts, and the other has a small problem in the refining process, and it has only reached the top level. The level of the spirit weapon."

Yan Ze rolled his eyes at the old man when he heard the words. An old immortal in the alchemy stage can even forge a magic weapon in the qi refining stage like this. What do you want?If the things you take out in a while are not practical, wait to eat his big claws, you old man!

Ying Qingtian's attention was all on the three boxes in front of her, and she didn't listen to what Master Yan was saying at all.

This is a spiritual weapon!

Ying Qingtian felt her hands tremble a little.Magical artifacts are divided into magical artifacts, spiritual artifacts, talisman artifacts, treasure artifacts, horcruxes, and ancient artifacts. According to their quality, they are divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, top-grade, and top-grade. There is no family like them. For a little qi-refining monk without a master, it is already very remarkable to be able to play with some high-grade magic weapons, and it is hard to even think about spiritual weapons, let alone top-grade spiritual weapons!This can be regarded as a small talisman.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, why don't you open it and have a look?" Seeing the excited look on his face, Master Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no matter how poor his aptitude is, no matter how low his cultivation level is, it's not the same with an old ancestor at the alchemy stage.

"But... can it be?" Ying Qingtian rubbed her hands, bubbling stupidly.

"Of course, it's yours." Master Yan chuckled lightly, and the expression on Ying Qingtian's face suddenly made him very satisfied.He was willing to spend his graduation energy to pursue the highest level of refining equipment just to see such a silly smile.It's just that people who cultivate immortals now pay attention to not showing their emotions and anger, which is really getting less and less fun.

"My stuff..." Ying Qingtian foolishly put her palm on the jade box and stroked it back and forth, repeating this sentence in a murmur.

Weary Ze: "..."

"Daughter-in-law, what's your future!" Yan Ze slapped the ground with his paws unbearably.How many spirit weapons can make you succeed like this?You are so satisfied!

Ying Qingtian: "Hey... I just beat my future to death with my own hands."

Weary Ze: "..."

"Stop laughing, open it and take a look. Let us also see what a top-grade spiritual weapon looks like." Zhou Hua revealed Master Yan's background in one sentence.

etc!what's wrong...

"It's not like you've never played a top-grade spiritual weapon, have you?" Ying Qingtian deeply felt that she was on a thief's boat.

Master Yan blushed: "This is the material for the alchemy stage! It's not easy for me to refine..."

The tired old face twitched, 99.99% of the materials in the alchemy stage and the magic weapon in the qi refining stage are the best, you bastard!With such a probability, you can still produce a top-level one. How bad is your technique? !I'm sorry if I don't give you [Achievement: Body Protection]!

In the expectant eyes, Ying Qingtian opened the first box with her eyes closed.As soon as the jade box was opened, the temperature of the whole room rose several degrees, and a fiery red feather fan lay quietly in the box.

"This is..." Ying Qingtian picked up the feather fan and wanted to fan it.

"Zhang Xiaoyou can't do it!" Master Yan hurriedly stopped him.

"Why?" Ying Qingtian asked with her eyes.

"What comes out of this red-feathered spirit fan is not the wind, but the natal flame in Yanniao's body. Come, let me show you." Master Yan took the fan from Ying Qingtian, and pointed at the one in front of him. The chair flapped lightly.There was only a "poof", and the raging fire flashed by, and the chair was completely charred.

Ying Qingtian was almost scared to pee, this is a big killer!Fortunately, I didn't hit myself just now, otherwise, where is my life now?

The things in the first box were so powerful, Ying Qingtian felt that she was looking forward to the box below.In the second box lay a pure white bone flute, very plain.

Master Yan took out the bone flute and handed it to Ying Qingtian: "Originally, I planned to make this flute body more beautiful, but Zhang Xiaoyou was in a hurry, so I had to make it simple, but the power of this flute has not diminished in the slightest, so try playing it have a look."

Ying Qingtian took over the flute with lingering fear, but she still didn't dare to move: "This time there won't be any fire from blowing it?"

"Don't worry! Absolutely not!" Master Yan assured, patting his chest.

Ying Qingtian took a deep breath and gently blew it in.After blowing for a while, Ying Qingtian felt that the spiritual power of her whole body was pouring into the bone flute continuously, and she couldn't stop, just when Ying Qingtian felt that her spiritual power was about to be sucked dry by the bone flute. , There was a high-pitched bird song from the bone flute, and a flame bird with a whole body of fire flew out of the bone flute.The scorching heat made Ying Qing Tian unable to open her eyes.

Yan Ze hurriedly stepped forward and let out a tiger roar, Yanniao's body trembled, and it turned into dots of flame that floated in the air.

"Okay... that's amazing!" Ying Qingtian, whose spiritual power was exhausted, was almost speechless.

Master Yan slowly put the bone flute into the jade box: "The power of this bone flute is comparable to a low-grade talisman, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. conditions."

"Now let's take a look at the last one. Although this one can only be regarded as a top-level spiritual weapon, I personally think it is quite practical." Master Yan took the third box and obtained Yingqingtian's permission , he slowly opened the jade box.

The third box contained a gray bead, and the raw material was naturally one of Yanniao's eyeballs.

Master Yan slowly poured his spiritual power into the bead, and as the light of the bead became brighter and brighter, Ying Qingtian found himself standing at a crossroads, and it was getting dark, and the wind was very strong, blowing from afar There was another shrill ghost cry.

"Treasurer Zhou! Master Yan? Where are you?" Ying Qingtian looked around, and when he was struggling to find the two of them, he patted his back with one hand. The ghost jumped at him.

"Ah!" Ying Qingtian screamed, covering her head instinctively.

"How does Zhang Xiaoyou feel?" Master Yan's voice came over, Ying Qingtian opened her eyes and found that he was looking at her with a smile.

Ying Qingtian looked around in disbelief, and found that she was sitting in the simple room as before.

"It was just now..." Ying Qingtian looked around in shock.

"It was just an illusion created by this broken magic bead." Master Yan put the bead back into the jade box, "This broken magic bead has three functions. One is to create illusions to confuse the enemy, and the other is to break the illusion. Three... When your spiritual power is concentrated at one point, it can also emit a ray of light to defeat the enemy."

After hearing this, Yan Ze silently retracted his paw.It's almost the same with three functions, if there is only one function of destroying illusions or causing hallucinations... he will definitely make paw prints on the old man's face.

"Is Zhang Xiaoyou still satisfied after reading these three spiritual artifacts?" Master Yan stroked his goatee, and his words were full of satisfaction.

"I couldn't be more satisfied!" Ying Qingtian's eyes lingered back and forth on the three jade boxes.

"The remaining materials..." Master Yan looked at Ying Qingtian tentatively.

"Of course it belongs to the master." Ying Qingtian replied quite straightforwardly.

"Okay! Xiaoyou Zhang is really refreshing!" Master Yan clapped his hands and laughed.

Ying Qingtian put away the three boxes and was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something.They wandered around the market for a few days, and they bought all the talisman paper and cinnabar, but there was a good talisman pen that was not found.

If he remembers correctly, he seems to have given Master Yan a pair of Yanniao's eyes, right?Now that one has been refined into a magic-breaking bead, then the other...

Thinking about it this way, Ying Qingtian looked at Master Yan's smile a bit obtrusively: "Master Yan, I wonder if you have any good talisman brushes here?"

"Fubi?" Master Yan looked at Ying Qingtian's face filled with "I want to get it for nothing", and the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, "Yes...of course! Zhou Hua..."

Master Yan winked at Zhou Hua secretly: "Take out my best talisman pen and let Zhang Xiaoyou pick and choose!"

"Yes!" Shopkeeper Zhou understood, turned around and went down.

Then a lot of rubbish talisman pens appeared in front of Ying Qingtian very quickly, and Master Yan was very enthusiastic: "Come on, Xiaoyou Zhang, you can choose whatever you want, and you will credit it to my account!"

Ying Qingtian's face was darkened, these talisman pens were not as good as the golden-eyed Langhao pens he saw at the street stall yesterday!

"What's the matter? Zhang Xiaoyou didn't like it?" Master Yan came forward with a sinister smile, "How about this, do you have any good materials, can I make one for you for free on the spot? Of course, if there are more materials, Just give the old man the manual fee?"

Damn it was waiting for him here!Master Yan, you are really skilled, you really know how to do business!

Hearing what they had to say with a dazed head, Yan Ze lifted his spirits: "Daughter-in-law, you can use my hair to make it."

yes!This stupid tiger also has a level of cultivation equivalent to that of a monk in the foundation-building period. The pen made from his hair must be good, and it can be cut as much as you want, so that it won't be taken advantage of by old and disrespectful things.

"Bring the scissors!" Yingqing waved her hands dryly.

"Scissors?!" Zhou Hua & Master Yan were both shocked.

"Just use the fur of my Youquan tiger! Cut as much as you want." Seeing them eating soft-shelled turtles, Ying Qingtian felt elated.

He must have intentionally emphasized "cut as much as you use"...

The words were spoken by himself, so he had to admit that Master Yan resigned himself to his fate and asked someone to present a pair of scissors to Ying Qingtian.

Yingqing Tianshuang picked up the scissors crookedly, and twisted the scissors into a "click" sound: "Stupid tiger, where did you cut your hair? How long?"

Seeing this, Yan Ze was so happy that he stuck out his tongue, quickly lay down on the ground, and gorgeously showed the obtrusive thing between his hind legs: "Stay Mao."

"Stupid! No problem!" Ying Qingtian was about to make a move when she suddenly paused.

what's wrong...

Cut... stupid hair?