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"Congratulations to the little girl for forming a golden elixir."

Qinglan looked at the young apprentice in front of him who was beginning to take shape, and nodded with satisfaction, "What ideas do you have for your natal spiritual weapon? Have you found all the materials?"

"Disciple has determined the Shanhe Brush, but the material is still missing, the Feather of the Spirit Bird. I have asked Tianchen Auction House to collect it, and I haven't had time to see it yet."

Mainly because the other two materials were of too high a grade, so she didn't want to just make do with the last one.

"What grade is the spirit beast's essence blood?"

"Xuanwu Essence and Blood." She took out a jade bottle.

Qinglan glanced at her in surprise and smiled: "I didn't expect you to be so lucky."

She pondered for a moment and said, "Since the first two materials are of the divine beast level, the last one cannot be inferior. You first stabilize the state, and I will go out."

Yuan Yihuan immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes. Master is so kind, hehe.

After a day of adjusting his breath, Yuan Yihuan has adapted to the realm of golden elixir. It must be said that foundation building and golden elixir are a watershed.

After entering the golden elixir, she truly embarked on the path of cultivation. She could now use the heaven-level techniques that she could not use at will.

On this day, while she was meditating in a small valley, two people suddenly fell in front of her.

"Xiao Huanhuan, come and meet your master."

Master?

Yuan Yihuan looked up and saw a man in black clothes standing next to Qinglan. The man had a restrained aura, a tall figure, handsome features, and deep eyes. With one glance, it seemed as if he did not dare to do anything else in front of him.

It turns out that this is Taojun Jingyang, who is famous in the Eastern Region, and is also Yu Tianze’s master.

"Disciple Yuan Yihuan pays homage to Master." She quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"Yes, the foundation is solid and the cultivation is solid. In just a few days, the vain spiritual energy has been collected into the body." Jingyang glanced at her up and down, nodded with satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and she was supported by a spiritual wind. rise.

"I heard that you saved the life of that boy Tianze, so I will give you this talisman."

A small purple sword suddenly appeared in front of her, and she immediately put it away happily. This was a life-saving thing, so put it away.

"Okay, this is my apprentice, and you are allowed to be picky here." Qinglan pulled Jingyang, "Let's go, let's go, it's more important to refine the natal spiritual weapon for my little Huanhuan."

The two of them walked forward, and Qinglan didn't forget to call her, "Xiao Huanhuan, follow me."

The three of them came to Qinglan's Bamboo House, where there was a huge weapon refining room. Yuan Yihuan looked at Jingyang's skillful movements and had reason to suspect that this room might be specially prepared for him because her master did not know how to refine weapons. .

Jingyang is a thunder spirit root. Fortunately, he once subdued a wisp of thunder fire. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to smelt these divine beast grade materials. But even so, it took more than two months to refine the Shanhe Pen. time.

During this period, Yuan Yihuan had to take out the essence and blood four times, not to mention integrating the essence and blood into it.

Although the divine beast has passed away, the pressure inside is still not small. Wang Bu Jian Wang almost caused Jingyang to run out of spiritual energy when fusing the three divine beast materials. Fortunately, Qinglan was there to help, so he did not fail.

The bone of the white tiger is used as the pen holder, the feathers of the red bird are used as the bristles, the essence and blood of Xuanwu are used as cinnabar, and finally the spiritual marrow of ten thousand years is used to smelt it. The addition of so many high-level materials has caused the grade of Shanhe pen to completely surpass Yuanyi Happy imagination.

Because, on the day when Shanhe Bi was born, another thunderstorm hit Bishuifeng.

Xuanji Peak.

Qingyuan noticed the movement at Bishuifeng and opened his eyes in surprise, "Little Yihuan has just formed a pill, is it possible that she will have another baby so soon?"

"No, the intensity of the sky thunder is much weaker."

He stared closely in the direction of Bishui Peak. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The five thunders from the sky turned out to be the birth of spiritual weapons."

"Five... Psychic Treasures?!"

On the Bishui Peak, the thunder from the sky has receded, and Yuan Yihuan is happily looking at the exquisite and small Shanhe Brush, which is about half a foot long in his hand.

Several complicated spiritual patterns are outlined on the sapphire pen barrel. The spiritual patterns spiral down and meet at the white pen tip. There are several golden and red spiritual lights mixed in the pen tip. When the spiritual light flashes, the ferocity of the white tiger, the coldness of the Xuanwu, and the fiery spray of the Suzaku. And out.

She stood up with the pen in hand, and with a wave of her hand, three imperial characters appeared out of thin air. With another move of her arm, the small Shanhe pen instantly grew in size.

On the sapphire rod as thick as a baby's arm, a red Suzaku spreads its wings and is about to fly. It is difficult to tell the authenticity of the exquisite painting. A black turtle guards the tail of the pen, and a green snake hovers at the tip. At a glance, there are countless heavy pressures coming towards you.

"Thank you, Master!"

Yuan Yihuan bowed respectfully to the two people behind her, and then with a tap of her fingertips, the Shanhe Pen turned into a streak of green light and flew into her Dantian.

From then on, the Shanhe Brush will continue to be warmed and tempered in her Dantian. The longer the time goes by, the closer their relationship will be until the brush moves according to the heart and the inspiration for the brush appears.

"Actually, it still has room for improvement. If you can find the Blue Dragon Bone and integrate it, then its grade will definitely be more than a psychic treasure. It may become an immortal or divine weapon."

Qinglan is also very satisfied. With her little apprentice protected by the Shanhe Brush and her cultivation reaching the Golden Core stage, she can finally explore the secret realm of the fairy world with confidence.

Thinking of this, she called Yuan Yihuan to give her some advice, gave her a few life-saving talismans, and then ran away with Jingyang.

The huge wall water peak pressed on Yuan Yihuan again.

On this day, the leader suddenly called urgently.

When she arrived at Xuanji Peak, there were already three or four people in the main hall, all of whom were new direct disciples of Danjie on the main peak in recent years.

Several people bowed to each other, and after four or five more people arrived, Qingyuan said: "It's time for the subordinate families to select disciples again. This time, you will each lead the foundation-building disciples."

"Mingyi." Qingyuan glanced at the second disciple beside him.

Mingyi understood, and immediately went forward and distributed a jade slip to several people, "The jade slip contains the city you are each going to, and the family information is marked inside."

She took a look and saw that Pingshun City, Shanlin City, and Dingyuan City were all in the south of the North Territory, not far apart.

After a few people received the flying spirit boat at the Deacon Hall, they led their own teams and set off. Accompanying Yuan Yihuan was a golden elixir disciple named Xia Huaixing and several foundation building disciples.

After galloping all the way, within a few days, everyone arrived at Pingshun City. They stayed in Pingshun City for a few days, then went to Shanlin City, and the last stop was Dingyuan City.

Dingyuan City is built on the edge of Cangming Forest. Passing through the subordinate Huixi Village, you can directly enter the outskirts of Cangming Forest.