Liu Qingshan smiled, quickly picked eight large and round relics with quick eyes.

After he finished picking and giving up a position, Jiang Luo slowly squatted down and reached out to touch the relics. Judging from his appearance alone, these eight were somewhat different from the other nine.

However, he didn't mind. Compared to Liu Qingshan, he entered the industry late, so it was worthy of being courteous to his senior brother. Moreover, the senior brother helped him a lot some time ago and deserved some reward.

Li Tae-rong and Qiao Bin both smiled with relief when they saw Jiang Luo's performance.

Jiang Luo tied his pocket, opened the storage space, found the relics given by Zhou Yan a few days ago, and handed them to the two old men.

"This is given to me by a friend. My senior brother said it is also a relic. Please help me pass it over."

Qiao Bin took the relics and placed them flat on the palm of his right hand. His eyes immediately changed, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly shot out.

A golden Buddha seal flew out from the relics and floated in the air. Then a vast and clear Buddhist chant came from the void, making everyone in the downtown feel the pleasure of a horse galloping around the world.

"Master, aren't you hot?" Jiang Luo asked curiously.

The previous few times he transferred his spiritual power into the relics was like falling into a volcano that squirted magma, so hot that he almost passed away.

But Qiao Bin was calm and calm, with a normal expression, as if he had not been affected at all.

Qiao Bin smiled and said, "It's a bit burning, but it's still a little worse than basking in the sun."

In a word, it has revealed how strong Qiao Bin is and how many grades are higher than Jiang Luo.

"Judged by the sound of the Buddha's chant, this relic belongs to Xuanzang."

Qiao Bin sighed softly, and tears flashed in his eyes, "I remember when I escorted Xuanzang to the west and drank and talked happily all the way. When he got drunk, he chanted the Buddha's name. The sound was really lingering with the sound."

Jiang Luo was ecstatic and did not expect to get the relics of Master Monkey Brother in his lifetime. Although Monkey Brother was just a fictional story character, it carries all the heroic dreams in childhood and even teenage years.

"Master, Xuanzang also drinks?"

"Of the thirteen people, he can drink it, and he will talk nonsense when he gets drunk." Qiao Bin returned the relics to Jiang Luo, "You can get Xuanzang's relics, which shows that you are destined to be with him, so keep them forever."

"Well, I must keep it well." Jiang Luo carefully put Xuanzang's relics into the space.

Qiao Bin paused for a moment and said, "Jiang Luo, you still don't have a suitable spiritual sword, so it's time to temper one. These eight relics come in handy."

Jiang Luo was slightly stunned and said in confusion: "Only, Samadhi True Fire is used for sword refining. The first time I heard that I need to use relics."

Qiao Bin asked replies without answering: "You have held Bai Wei Qingxi for a long time. Do you know the secret? Can you use it freely?"

Jiang Luo shook his head blankly and said sadly: "No, every time at critical moments, he relies on bloodshed to stimulate two pieces of spiritual jade."

"The blood curse is a big taboo. After being used, the vitality is greatly damaged. If you use it repeatedly, it will be completely unfavorable for cultivation in the long run."

Jiang Luo also knows this truth, but with his current ability, there is really no better way.

Qiao Bin waved his right hand, and an ancient alchemy furnace immediately appeared on the ground, with a faint smell of medicine.

"Bai Wei and Qingxi are the prehistoric spiritual jades, which are originally one, but represent two different forces. Only by combining them into one can they be completely conquered."

Jiang Luo finally understood and smiled and said, "Master, did you ask me to refine these two pieces of jade into a spiritual sword?"

"That's right, the two pieces of spiritual jade and eight relics are all the ingredients, and you need to concentrate on tempering them next."

"Okay, I'll temper my spiritual sword now." Jiang Luo immediately took out two pieces of spiritual jade, put them in the alchemy furnace, and put them on eight relics.

Jiang Luo concentrated his mind and raised a hand to print it on the furnace cover. At the same time, spiritual power burst out from his hands, and turned sharply around the furnace, and finally seeped into the gap in the furnace cover, turning into a series of jumping and rising flames.

Master Qiao and Li Tairong looked at each other and immediately laid a semicircular barrier for Jiang Luo. With the protection of the barrier, it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo's perception of the outside world is approaching zero.

Liu Qingshan had never seen Jiang Luo so serious before, and couldn't help but sigh: "Once this spiritual sword is refined, it will definitely be a magic weapon that is hard to find in the world, and I am envious."

Li Tairong stretched out his hand, patted his apprentice's shoulder twice, and encouraged, "Don't be discouraged, you can make a big progress if you swallow eight relics."

At this moment, Cheng Hong appeared at the entrance of the stairs. When she saw Qiao Bin and Li Tairong, she was ecstatic and immediately flew to the two of them.

Cheng Hong came to them and changed her previous elegant and noble image, like a cute little girl who acted like a coquettish girl.

When the two saw Cheng Hong, they were not very happy and exchanged warm greetings.

Luo Churan also got up. Seeing Jiang Luo gritting his teeth and slamming the lid of the stove, he thought he was crazy, so he ran downstairs worriedly and rushed towards him.

"Jiang Luo, what's wrong with you?"

"Bang!"

Luo Churan accidentally bumped into the barrier and fell to the ground unsteadily, with his knees and arms still ached faintly.

Cheng Hong quickly helped her up and explained: "Don't worry, Jiang Luo is tempering the spirit sword, so he is not distracted. Let me introduce you to the two elders of Penglai Sect, Li Tairong and Qiao Bin."

Luo Churan calmed down and quickly bowed to the two elders, "Hello, two seniors, I am Luo Churan."

Qiao Bin waved his hand and took out a blue jade bracelet that was clearer than the sky from the storage ring, and smiled and said, "You are Jiang Luo's girlfriend. I will be with Jiang Luo sooner or later, and call me a master."

This is the meeting gift I give you. You wear it from time to time, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

Luo Churan was flattered and took the table devoutly and immediately thanked him, "Thank you for the gift from the master."

"I heard that you are the Holy Body of Wood Spirit, but your foundation is relatively weak and you will never be able to break through in thirty or fifty years.

I don’t know if you have ever thought about it. Jiang Luo is talented. Just practicing for ten years is equivalent to others practicing for a hundred and eighty years. When you make a breakthrough, he may have become a powerful player."

When Luo Churan heard this, his joy and expression disappeared. He looked at Jiang Luo again, and his sourness and inferiority rushed to his heart.

Of course she thought about this and knew very well the difference between herself and Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo was the moon in the sky, and she was just a grain of sand and dust on the ground.

At the beginning, the difference between the two was only a family. If she worked hard, she would still have the chance to stand on the same level as Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo is now a genius in the cultivation world and is protected by famous teachers. Although she is the holy body of Wood Spirit, her cultivation time is too short and her understanding is not high. I don’t know when to catch up with Jiang Luo.

If she continues to waste, she doesn't even have the qualifications to accompany Jiang Luo.

"Senior, you are right, I am not worthy of Jiang Luo at all," Luo Churan admitted frankly.
Chapter completed!