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With curiosity, Ye Fei sacrificed the Qingmang Sword directly in front of Master Xu Yang and others.

Different from spiritual perception, after the sacrificial training is completed, the soul and the Qingmang sword are connected, and all the mysteries of the Qingmang sword are instantly imprinted in Ye Fei's mind.

Really extraordinary!

It is indeed the proud work of Master Xu Yang, the elder of the Shenyan Sect!

This Qingmang sword can not only amplify the master's spiritual power injected into it, but also has an attack bonus. This is the sword of killing!
"Good sword!"

Ye Fei closed his eyes and felt it, and couldn't help shouting out!
"Hahaha, 300 years ago, my Shenyan Sect got a piece of meteorite by accident. The old man exhausted all means, owed a lot of favors, and spent a lot of contributions from the sect to get that piece of meteorite.

Afterwards, many precious materials were collected, and only then was the Qingmang Sword forged.

When this sword is completed, there will be thunder in the sky, and if you take a step further, you will be jealous of the sky. It is really worthwhile for my little friend to choose it! "

Master Xu Yang boasted proudly.

As a monk who is obsessed with the way of refining weapons, he is naturally qualified to brag about being able to forge the Qingmang Sword. What's more, this Qingmang Sword was forged by Master Xu Yang 300 years ago. I'm afraid it's more profound!

Ye Fei carefully appreciates the various magical functions of the Qingmang Sword. The more he understands it, the more he likes it. If he really loves it, this sword also has the attribute of extreme speed.

However, the grade of the Qingmang sword has reached the fourth level of magic weapon, and Ye Fei needs constant nurturing to control it proficiently.

When will the mind be connected and commanded like arms, can the full power of this sword be exerted.

At that moment, Ye Fei put the Qingmang sword directly into his dantian, warming it up all the time, and the real Xuyang nodded repeatedly.

Although this disciple of the Golden Talisman Sect is not good at refining weapons, he understands the value of spiritual weapons, and even treats the Qingmang Sword as a magic weapon of his own destiny. It is really not an insult to give him this proud work of the old man!
Just now, Master Xuyang asked Ye Fei to perform the method of ten folds into one on the spot, and he had secretly observed Ye Fei's refining level.

It has been clear for a long time that this guy is just a newcomer to refining weapons. It seems that being able to successfully make a finished product with ten stacks into one is really a matter of luck.

But luck is not reliable, so Master Xu Yang didn't stay any longer, he directly greeted Wu Ya and Chang Hong, and left in a flash.

If Ye Fei really has the talent for refining weapons, he is a rare genius, then Master Xu Yang might not have plans to directly accept disciples.

As for robbing Wu Ya Lao Dao, the head of the Golden Talisman Sect, his apprentice, Master Xu Yang didn't care.

Everyone knows that Master Xu Yang is a lunatic who only cares about refining weapons, and doesn't care about things other than refining weapons.

He doesn't care about the decency of seniors, or bullying the small and hurting the face.

This is also one of the reasons why the Shenyan sect sent real Xu Yang to exchange long knives. All kinds of calculations are full of the style of the big sect.

On the contrary, Changhong was extremely enthusiastic, pulling Wu Ya to refuse to let the old man go, insisting on drinking to remember the past friendship.

The old Taoist Wuya is naturally a good follower. You must know that the two of them only met a few times before and did not have a deep friendship. If they had a drink at this moment, then the two of them would naturally have a real relationship.

For the Golden Talisman Sect, Changhong, the hall master of the Shenyan Sect, is already a friend worth making friends with. In the future, when buying magic weapons or refining materials, Changhong can take a path that ordinary monks can't reach.

A head of a large sect is often far more prestigious than the head of a small sect, and can mobilize more resources.

Regarding Master Wuya's thoughts, Ye Fei was able to see clearly from the sidelines, but he was only a junior, and he didn't want to get involved. Instead, he preferred to go to the market outside to learn more.

Old Taoist Wuya was dragged to drink by Changhong, and he was very relieved of his apprentice.

This is the territory of Shenyanzong, no one dares to make trouble casually, besides, before leaving, Changhong even threw Ye Fei a waist card, if something happens, he can immediately ask for help from nearby Shenyanzong disciples.

The Artifact Refining Ceremony is the most appealing event of the Shenyan Sect. I don’t know how many sects of monks came to participate. All kinds of people gathered together. There are really many good things on the stalls outside the Shenyan Sect.

Many big merchants in the world of cultivating immortals took this opportunity to deliver all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs, and peddled them at a much cheaper price than usual, trying their best to empty the wallets of the monks who came to participate in the refining ceremony.

Ye Fei was in a busy street, almost doubting that he was in the commercial street of Daxia Kingdom.

Among the monks, some loudly solicited business and peddled items from their stalls, and some sat cross-legged and kept silent, just waiting for customers to take the initiative to inquire, and so on.

It's really a Ukiyo-e of the world of cultivating immortals.

Shenyanzong had been preparing for the Artifact Refining Ceremony for a long time, so it was natural that they were very attentive. They divided it and allowed everyone to set up stalls on the street. Guys wearing the costumes of Shenyanzong's law enforcement disciples can be seen everywhere.

These people's cultivation bases are not low, and they are full of fierceness, obviously they are brave people who have gone through life and death.

There are many disciples in the big sect, and there are too many disciples. It is inevitable that there will be criminals, and the disciples of law enforcement are used to deal with such people.

Of course, this is only internally, and externally, there are battle halls, and they are carefully selected, masters who are good at fighting and fighting are extremely fierce.

The Golden Talisman Sect is in such a state of decline, there are two or three big cats and kittens in total, so naturally they don't pay so much attention, and they don't have so many excuses.

Ye Fei walked around, stopping from time to time to look at the items on the stalls, and there were a few things worth buying.

However, although the price of stalls on both sides of the street is cheap, the quality is not guaranteed, and buyers need to judge by themselves.

On both sides of the street, there are also temporary stores set up by big merchants. The prices of the items here are a little expensive, but the quality is guaranteed. All choices are based on personal preference.

Ye Fei is not short of spirit stones now, let alone rejuvenation pills, but he didn't dare to buy them, but compared them around and carefully selected a few magic weapons.

All of them are second-level magic weapons used by foundation-building monks, and there are even two first-level magic weapons. The price is not high, but they are prepared for companions and family members.

Ye Feiyuan understands the truth of not revealing wealth better than others. As a foundation-building monk, he is really a weak and easy-to-bully group in the vicinity of Shenyanzong.

Ye Fei didn't really donate generously until he saw the elixir store in Qingyun Valley.

Qingyun Valley has a great reputation, in the elixir industry, it is comparable to the Shenyan Sect, and it is one of the three elixir giants in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the shop opened by his family, there are a complete range of pills, and the stock is sufficient. The price is a little higher, but it is also accepted by the monks.

Ye Fei wandered around the store, and asked the clerk in charge of the reception to bring one of each kind of commonly used elixir.

Immediately, the shopkeeper in charge of the shop was attracted.