Natural fairy species

"I, I can make the decision... After my eldest brother came back from Feiyue Lake, he gave me the bronze mirror. It is a treasure that I can fully dispose of."

Zhen Er also realized that the person in front of him was not just talking nonsense. As the famous Sword Immortal Elder, Elder Bai could definitely use the foundation-building spiritual items.

"Very good."

Bai Zichen put the bronze mirror into his storage bag and said: "Chunyang Gangsha exchanged the actual price of 1,500 sect contributions in the Chuan Gong Hall. I will send a letter to Elder Pei later to explain the matter to him. , you and your brother can go to the Chuan Gong Hall to redeem it...the required contribution will be deducted in my name."

On the bright side of Qingfeng Gate, a pure Yang Gangsha can be condensed every ten years.

But the actual foundation-building spiritual objects are much larger than this number.

He had not explored the secrets inside, but during the conversation with Liang Yu, he vaguely learned that the sect had other ways to obtain foundation-building spiritual objects.

The foundation-building spiritual objects were returned to the Chuan Gong Hall for storage. As far as Bai Zichen knew, there were at least three pure Yang evil spirits and three black water evil spirits hidden in the huge underground palace.

Because Senior Brother Dai Hui just mentioned that he wanted to go to the Chuan Gong Hall to ask for a foundation-building spiritual object for You San, the deacon of their Weapon Refining Hall.

Blackwater Gangsha is also a foundation-building spiritual object. Its effect on strengthening the physical body is not as good as that of pure Yang Gangsha, but it has a trace of pure mana effect.

The overall foundation-building effect remains the same.

Bai Zichen believed that he had such a reputation in the Chuan Gong Hall, but if it didn't work out, he could buy one from a true disciple.

There are many people in the sect who are willing to get close to him.

This can be seen from the constant flow of visits and letters from Baiyulou every day.

"Thank you, Elder Bai. Thank you, Elder Bai!"

Zhen Er suddenly knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

He bid for the bronze mirror in exchange for the foundation-building spiritual object, with an eye-catching element of resentment in it.

It's best to be prepared when you come, and you don't expect to actually get a foundation-building spiritual item.

At this moment, my dream has come true. I just feel that God has shown mercy and allowed me to meet a kind-hearted person like Elder Bai who is willing to help.

As for whether it can really be achieved, who doesn't know that Elder Bai's most important promise was that after the conditions he made to several handyman disciples changed objectively, they all gave up their due share of income and refused to change their promises.

This matter has long been spread among the lower-level disciples, making everyone extremely envious of the handyman disciples in the story.

Everyone speculated that perhaps it was this arrogant sword bone that allowed Elder Bai to possess such a superb swordsmanship at such a young age and become the number one swordsman in Montenegro.

Bai Zichen looked at Tian Kang and Lan Lun. One was trembling all over and his mouth was opening and closing not knowing what he was saying.

The other one was kneeling on the ground, his face pale with no trace of blood.

"Elder Bai, please forgive me. We don't know your identity and have offended you..."

Tian Kang's mouth was full of bitterness. He had just become an inner disciple for one month, and it was the time when he was enjoying great success.

He could already think of his bleak future.

I just hope that this elder Bai can be broad-minded and noble and stop pursuing this matter.

"What you did before was not wrong, and not knowing my identity was even more right... On the road to cultivating immortality, there is nothing wrong with fighting with heaven, fighting with earth, and fighting with people. It is not wrong to seize foundation-building spiritual objects in an upright and fair way. You are not wrong. You should rely on your status to set prices for other disciples' treasures and force transactions."

Bai Zichen shook his head. From when he was an inner disciple, he was framed by others, to the situation today.

The internal environment of Qingfeng Sect is infinitely better than that of the Demonic Sect, but there are many acts of exclusion and plunder.

If I become the master of the Law Enforcement Hall in the future, I will definitely rectify the sect's atmosphere.

"You two, go to the Law Enforcement Hall to report today's events and accept your own punishment."

Bai Zichen went to the trade fair and got a bronze mirror, but he didn't have time to communicate with the two junior disciples.

He said hello to Jiang Shu and left the fair.

Seeing Bai Zichen walk away, the entire venue exploded with explosions.

"It's actually Elder Bai. He actually comes to the trade fair for us outer disciples!"

"Junior Brother Zhen, you are lucky to have Elder Bai standing up for you."

Gan Guangde helped Tian Kang up and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother Tian, ​​I don't think Elder Bai has any intention of punishing him severely. The law enforcement hall can only reprimand him once or twice, so it's not a big problem."

A trade fair that was so ordinary could end up like this, and he felt a little sympathy for Kita Kang.

In particular, the cause of the incident was closely related to Gan Guangde.

"Otherwise, we just pretend it didn't happen... People are busy with everything, so they probably won't notice whether we went to the Law Enforcement Hall or not."

Lan Lun rolled his eyes and thought of a crooked idea.

"Then you can try it. There are hundreds of outer disciples present today, and if even one of them goes to the Law Enforcement Hall and mentions it, the secret will be revealed. Even if it was originally a small matter, disrespecting the elders' orders, it will become a big deal once the nature changes."

Tian Kang glared at Lan Lun, this kind of disciple from an aristocratic family is indeed unreliable.

"Senior Brother Gan, I see that Junior Sister Jiang left with Elder Bai...the two of them should be old acquaintances. Do you think you can follow this line and ask someone to intercede?"

While Tian Kang and Lan Lun were worried and discussing how to exonerate themselves, a young girl in the audience covered her red lips. She was so shocked that she still couldn't calm down.

The free and easy young man who visited his stall was Elder Bai Zichen, so what he said was true.

The brass ring left by my grandfather is really worth five hundred spiritual stones!

Thinking of this, the young girl immediately took off the brass ring on the stall and stuffed it into her arms, looking around nervously.

He just collected the things on the stall, packed them into a package and ran away.

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Jiang Shu walked cautiously, looking like he was two steps behind, and followed behind.

"How does it feel to be an outer disciple these past few years?"

Hearing the question, Jiang Shu quickly restrained his thoughts and said, "Very good. The spiritual energy at home is much richer than before. There are also deacons who take turns giving lectures every month, and you can ask all kinds of questions you don't understand. You can still complete the sect's tasks." There are rewards, and if I save more, I can exchange them for a bottle of elixir to improve my cultivation."

Bai Zichen took a look at Jiang Shu's cultivation, which was at the fifth level of Qi refining.

In his eyes, he was not worth mentioning, but in the original Jiang family, he could be considered a master.

"You can apply to the General Affairs Hall later and be transferred to Feiyue Lake... The place is already on the right track. There are five halls, seven halls, and now eight halls, and they all have branch offices."

Bai Zichen felt that Jiang Shu's life in Benshan was too comfortable, and he couldn't be satisfied with this level of cultivation.

"You want me to go to Feiyue Lake?"

A blush flashed across Jiang Shuyanli's face, and she said happily: "Then will you give me some guidance on how to practice the exercises?"

"You are too far from my realm, it is enough for you to have Lu Song teach you."

Bai Zichen told Jiang Shu a few more words, and after thinking about it, he went to the Gong Chuan Hall himself.

I went to Senior Brother Pei Dongyong and told me that I wanted to exchange my contribution for a foundation-building spiritual object for an outer disciple.

Pei Dongyong hesitated for a long time, and finally agreed, saying that he would report the matter to Ying Zhong and that it was not a big problem. He also directly deducted 1,500 contribution points from Bai Zichen.

A few days after this year's elders' salary was distributed, the sect's contribution value on the elder's token returned to double digits.

On the way back to Feiyue Lake, Bai Zichen put on the Tianxin Sword and tried out the newly acquired second-level flying sword.

A gray-white sword light flew silently, not to mention the jade sound accompanying it like the Yinzhu Sword, and even the sound of an ordinary flying sword piercing the air was not heard.

Until Bai Zichen showed no reservations and used the realm of sword energy and thunder, the speed of the sword light increased by several percent, and finally there was the sound of rolling wind and thunder.

But again, Zefeng Menlei's voice was mostly quieter than the other flying swords.

"Tian Xin Sword, the sword of assassination... the description in the Secret Sword Refining Tradition is indeed correct. This flying sword is indeed perfect for sneak attacks and assassinations."

Bai Zichen was very satisfied with the performance of Tianxin Sword. He was riding fast and he saw the vast waters with lingering smoke in more than two hours.

After returning to the Baiyu Tower, Bai Zichen took out the bronze mirror he got from the trade fair.

He suddenly appeared and exchanged a foundation-building spiritual object for the bronze mirror. Of course, it could not be out of sympathy for Zhen Er.

But when Tian Kang used his magic power to activate the bronze mirror, a treasure that had been silent for a long time in his Qi Sea jumped and became responsive.

Ever since Ziwei Thunder Sword Embryo entered his Qi Sea, it was no different from falling into a complete sleep.

Soaked in liquid mana, it repairs the wounds caused by endless years to the flying sword, and at the same time stimulates and washes every drop of mana with weak electric light.

Bai Zichen's liquid mana unconsciously moved towards a higher level.

The Ziwei Thunder Sword Embryo has now fallen to the third level, and the only thing that can make it react while it is sleeping is the same level.

Bai Zichen immediately realized that the bronze mirror was not a high-grade spiritual weapon component, a banned and damaged spiritual weapon, but a third-level magic weapon!

In the world of immortality, anything that reaches the third level will undergo a qualitative change.

Magic weapon is the best among them.

You can get a glimpse of the leopard and imagine it from the great murder weapon talisman in the hands of low-level monks.

If a magic weapon is intact, its value is immeasurable.

Even if it is a magic weapon fragment, if it still contains power, there is a chance that it can be exchanged for a foundation-building pill.

No matter what the origin of the bronze mirror in your hand is, or how intact it is, exchanging it for a foundation-building spiritual object will definitely make you a lot of money.

Even Bai Zichen could easily exchange it for a lower price at that time, but he just didn't bother to do it.

"Mirror magic weapon, I hope it can bring some special magical powers... Then when I form the elixir, I will have two magic weapons, the Ziwei Thunder Sword Embryo and the Bronze Mirror, immediately available!"

Bai Zichen was daydreaming while injecting mana into the bronze mirror.

Normally, it would be an impossible task for a foundation-building monk to refine a third-level magic weapon.

But this bronze mirror was obviously seriously damaged. It had sunk at the bottom of Feiyue Lake for an unknown number of years, and was on the verge of degradation due to lack of enough spiritual energy to nourish it.

Otherwise, it would not be misjudged as a high-grade spiritual weapon component by a second-level weapon refiner.

In this case, the bronze mirror cannot retain any resistance.

As the liquid mana continued to be injected and circulated inside the bronze mirror, the fire patterns continued to light up and gradually formed a circle.

Buzz!

The bronze mirror shook suddenly, like a greedy glutton, and began to draw mana crazily, endlessly.

When the spiritual liquid in the air sea was close to the bottom, Bai Zichen forcibly disconnected the magic power, and the bronze mirror still felt like it was still unfinished.

A piece of information was transmitted into his mind, the fire pattern went out, and the bronze mirror dimmed again.