Chapter 265 The beginning of the soul

Yang Yang stayed in the weapon refining workshop, looking at the various magic weapons inside.

"What is the quality of the soul magic weapon refined by the weapon refiner here?"

Yang Yang sat on the chair and spoke, taking out an eighth-level water-based raw ore from his storage bag.

After seeing this, the manager took the water ore in his hand and looked at it a few times.

"Quality is still mentioned. Let me tell you this. The soul magic weapon is usually handed over to two elixir-breaking cultivators in the weapon refining workshop. The quality and bad quality cannot be said to be the problem of the weapon refining master, but the material problem. The raw material of your soul magic weapon is at most an intermediate level in the elixir-breaking stage. The strength depends on the time of nourishing the elixir-breaking cultivator's body. If you are not satisfied in the future, you can refine the soul magic weapon again."

After the manager of the refining workshop said that, Yang Yang handed him the water ore in his hand. He took out a white bottle from the storage bag and handed it all to the manager's hand.

"This is the eighth-level ore and the Yuanling with river shrimp. I need to refine the Yuanshen magic weapon. What is the price?"

The manager of the weapon refining workshop took a look and put away Yang Yang's things.

"This time it was refined by a cultivator in the Pill-Breaking Stage, so the cost is a little higher. Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."

When Yang Yang heard the manager's offer, he almost jumped up. This price was really outrageous, but in such a medium-sized fairy city, this price was reasonable.

Yang Yang now has thousands of spirit stones in his pocket, and the half bottle of Wood Thorn Spiritual Wine in his storage bag has been exchanged for a spiritual pill. Now that he wants to use Wood Thorn Spiritual Wine, he must control his spiritual consciousness to take out the spiritual wine from the Sumeru illusion. However, in the current situation, Yang Yang did not dare to control his spiritual consciousness to take out the spiritual wine.

From the moment he entered the city, he felt that three spiritual consciousnesses had been attached to him and never left. Now, as long as his spiritual consciousness fluctuated, the three monks would probably feel it immediately.

So Yang Yang took out ten thousand spiritual pills from the storage bag and came out.

"The ready-made low-grade spirit stones I have now are limited, and I don't know if I can exchange them with the spirit pill."

Yang Yang put a white porcelain bottle on the table, filled with spiritual pills, and the approximate price was over 10,000 spiritual stones.

"These snacks are sold at the auction hall and after trading, they are probably more than 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. Now if you trade this, do you sure you don't regret it?"

The manager asked more questions.

"No regrets."

"Okay, then I'll inform the shopkeeper that it will take as soon as three days to refine the soul magic weapon. Seeing that you have taken out so many spiritual pills with such a big deal, I will ask the weapon refiner to issue orders in three days."

Yang Yang nodded and left with the receipt from the weapon refining workshop.

Walking out of the weapon refining workshop, Yang Yang came to a rental residence and spent 1,000 spiritual stones to rent a cultivation room. Such a cultivation room is obviously much more expensive for ordinary cultivators, but for Yang Yang, what he wants now is such a cultivation room. Such a cultivation room blocks all spiritual consciousnesses. Yang Yang now has three spiritual consciousnesses.

So the most important thing now is to get rid of the three spiritual consciousnesses as soon as possible, so that you can control your spiritual consciousness and take out the items you need in the Sumi illusion.

Yang Yang walked into the training room and felt relieved. The three spiritual consciousnesses disappeared. Yang Yang sat in the center of the training room and took a few pills directly. The loss of his vital energy in his body these days was too great. The clone condensed by his spiritual energy was destroyed by Sangjiao. Although the magic power in his body was in a saturated state, only Yang Yang himself knew it. His magic power was only about 50%.

Yang Yang's soul floated in the illusion of abundant spiritual energy. A golden crow with golden feathers flew in the air. Yang Yang's soul floated in the air. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, the two bottles of wooden thorny spirit wine placed on the wooden rack disappeared immediately.

Now the earth buns next to the wooden thorn bush appear much bigger. Yang Yang floated in the air for a while and observed that there were a large number of wooden thorn bees in the earth buns. From time to time, a few of them flew out next to the wooden barrels that made the spirit wine. After drinking the sweet spirit wine, he went straight back to his nest.

The barefoot golden crow flying in the air saw Yang Yang coming in and rushed over, but before he could approach Yang Yang, Yang Yang's figure disappeared. The golden crow that had been lost continued to fly in the air.

Yang Yang's soul withdrew and used the spiritual energy of the elixir to replenish the magic power in his body. If Yang Yang guessed correctly, the three spiritual consciousnesses should be the three elixir-breaking stage cultivators at the gate of the city. He had completely suppressed his strength in the battle, but he unexpectedly attracted the attention of other cultivators. It would be fine if it was other cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he was just a cultivator in the Pelixir-breaking stage, which was already a troublesome for Yang Yang.

Now with Yang Yang's strength, no one in the foundation-building stage is his opponent. With his strength, even if the opponent is a cultivator in the early stage of the Pill-Breaking Stage, the two can still draw in comparison.

With the help of the abundant spiritual energy of a large amount of pills, Yang Yang's strength was restored to the eighth level within three days. However, if he encounters a cultivator like Sangjiao, he can directly kill Sangjiao several streets in seconds without spending half of his mana.

Three days later, Yang Yang walked out of the cultivation room. This time he came out, Yang Yang did not feel that his spiritual sense was locked on him.

When he arrived at the weapon refining workshop, Yang Yang walked in and the manager who received Yang Yang three days ago came up.

"Fellow Daoist Tang is here, come here to do it."

The manager of the weapon refining workshop greeted Yang Yang directly. After Yang Yang sat down, he directly asked about the refining of the magic weapon.

"Manager Zhang. I don't know that the soul magic weapon I entrusted can be refined now."

"Just just finished refining, the weapon refiner just left."

After Manager Zhang finished speaking, a monk from the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Period came over with an exquisite box the size of a palm.

Manager Zhang took the box and opened it directly. There was a transparent small sword lying inside. Now the sword was emitting a dazzling white light.

Manager Zhang handed over the soul magic weapon to Yang Yang. Yang Yang took it and took a look. The sword body was transparent, with a yellow seal talisman attached to the hilt of the sword, and a pattern of formation was engraved on the hilt of the sword.

"My friend Tang, this soul magic weapon is only half now. I'll leave the rest to you. This yellow talisman seals the fluctuations of the soul magic weapon. As for the formation pattern on the hilt of the sword, you still need to drip a drop of divine blood. In this way, you will establish a connection with the soul magic weapon. If you want to warm up the soul magic weapon in the dantian, you must first let the soul magic weapon accept your own divine blood."

After Manager Zhang finished speaking, Yang Yang cut his fingers directly, and a drop of blood dripped directly into the formation on the hilt of the sword. After absorbing the divine blood, a sword light flashed out. Yang Yang's spiritual consciousness moved, and the soul magic weapon penetrated directly into his body and fell into his dantian. Yang Yang took out the soul magic weapon, and he did not tear off the yellow talisman on it, which was also to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, the name of this soul magic weapon is "Hanguang Nongying Sword", which just matches the name of the water-based soul magic weapon."

Yang Yang was holding the soul magic weapon, but he was thinking about another thing. This only means that his strength has improved a little, but he was still far from killing his mother and father-killing enemy. As long as he had enough strength to kill the other party, Yang Yang would never let him live for a moment.

Yang Yang left with the soul magic weapon, and after five days of cultivation and recovery, it has exceeded the reunion of Yu Wuyou and the Immortal Sect brothers. Perhaps the news of his death has spread here.

Early that morning, Yang Yang had just come out of the cultivation room. At his door, a monk from the early stage of the Pill-Breaking Stage was standing. When he saw Yang Yang coming out, he smiled and greeted him.

"My friend Tang hasn't seen each other for many days, but still remember me?"

The monk in the Pill-Breaking Stage said directly, and Yang Yang recalled. This monk was the early stage monk in the Pill-Breaking Stage who guarded the city at the city gate a few days ago.

"I don't know that the elders are coming, and I have lost the opportunity to welcome you."

The elixir monk standing opposite Yang Yang did not put on airs.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, I have something to do here this time, and I need help from Fellow Daoist Tang."

Yang Yang stood there with a look of doubt. It was not a few days since he came to Qiongzhou Immortal City, but today he was caught up by a monk from the Polyst Stage.

"What's wrong with the arrival of an elder."

"That's right, the battle on the battlefield ahead is in a fierce state. In the entire immortal city here, besides the city lord and the deputy city, there are less than ten cultivators in the Pill-Breaking Stage. Now there are demon cultivators on all sides, and Qiongzhou Immortal City is also in a state of high tension all the time. There is now a shortage of supplies in front, and now the cultivators in the Pill-Breaking Stage cannot leave at all."

"You mean to let me escort these supplies?"

"That's right, the young city lord is responsible for the rhyme supplies now. However, the young city lord is only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and some other cultivators in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage can't be delivered safely now, so a few days ago, in the forest outside the city gate, I and the other two elders guarding the city noticed you."

"I didn't decide whether to let you participate, but if a monk is protecting you, the city lord agreed directly. After the monk's explanation, we, the elders guarding the city and the two lords, all understand you. We had seen your strength that day, and now there are monks who are protecting you. The city lord asked me to invite you directly."

Yang Yang stood aside and listened. Now he had more questions. No one knew his identity in Qiongzhou Immortal City. No one would protect the city lord for a monk he had never known.

"I also asked the elder to thank the city lord for my kindness, but I want to know who was in charge of me."

"Haha, fellow Taoist Tang, I can't tell you this. Since Mr. Tang refuses, I have to go back and report and say goodbye!"

After the elder guarding the city left, Yang Yang stood there. He had threatened him too many times recently. It may not be a conspiracy to ask him to protect the supplies sent to the front line. So for his own safety, he must deal with it carefully.
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