Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

It has been a long time since Chu Zheng last helped Fu Quanliang remove erysipelas.

It can be seen from this that Fu Quanliang deliberately restrained the amount of pills he took when he was not around.

Chu Zheng did not hesitate, chose to repair, and withdrew his hand.

Fu Quanliang felt his body light up, his Dantian became much more relaxed, and his magic power flowed smoothly. He suddenly understood:

"Thank you, Holy Son."

"There's no need to call me Holy Son. There's no need to say thank you between you and me. It would be unfair. I've been really busy these days and I didn't come to see you earlier."

Chu Zheng raised his hand to support Fu Quanliang, who was about to salute again: "How is it in Taixuan? Are you still getting used to it?"

"The elders treat me very well."

Fu Quanliang nodded repeatedly. No matter which elder he was, he showed some respect when talking to him, and did not simply regard him as an ordinary disciple.

He could understand the reason for this without even thinking about it.

Because behind him is Chu Zheng, the Saint Taixuan in front of him now.

"Hurry up and take the elixir to practice. There is no need to worry. You can go to the elixir hall to get the elixir yourself. I will say hello to Elder Gong when I come back, and I will help you remove the elixir when I come back next time."

After saying this, Chu Zheng turned his head, looked at the group of young disciples who were secretly looking at this place not far away, and said slowly:

"It's not easy to take care of so many disciples. It's hard work now."

If it weren't for Fu Quanliang, he would have to spend more time on these children, which would undoubtedly waste some unnecessary time.

The only one who can get close to these children now is Fu Quanliang. When this group of disciples grow up and carry the banner of Taixuan Holy Land, Fu Quanliang's position in Taixuan will undoubtedly be impregnable.

By then, Chu Zheng may no longer be in Cangyun Realm, but as long as Tai Xuan is still there, Fu Quanliang will have no worries in this life.

Hearing this, Fu Quanliang waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm serious, I'm just taking care of some children."

For Chu Zheng, he only felt grateful at this moment.

Without Chu Zheng, he would have died in the Song family long ago. He is the most inferior low-grade immortal bone and is unknown. In a few years, no one will even remember him.

In the past, he was just an outer disciple of the Phantom Sect. He could not afford to offend any fellow disciple with some background and strength, so he had to be careful and walk on thin ice.

Now, he is the chief of the Taixuan inner sect. When he is walking outside, the powerful divine infants in Taixuan City have to lower their heads to speak when they see him, and they dare not look down upon him in the slightest.

In just one year, Chu Zheng took him to complete a status transition that he had never been able to achieve in his life. This was the gap.

After glancing at the many disciples in the distance who dared not approach, Chu Zheng turned and left without staying any longer.

Forcibly dealing with these children may be counterproductive. Fu Quanliang is enough. At least these disciples like him now.

As soon as Chu Zheng left, a group of children surrounded him with curiosity on their faces:

"Senior Brother Fu, are you familiar with the Holy Son?"

"What is the Holy Son doing here?"

"Are we going to choose the inner door?"

"The Holy Son looks like he is only a few years older than me. How old is he this year?"

Soon, Fu Quanliang came back to his senses and did not answer. He waved his hand and scolded:

"It's over, it's over. Why are you asking so many questions? Go back and practice! Calculate how many days are left until the fire refining period? You're wasting your time here. Do you still want to enter the inner gate?"

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After leaving the martial arts arena, Chu Zheng greeted Gong Rulong and then found the weapon refining hall.

He wanted to re-create the Immortal Suppressing Mace. He needed a semi-finished product with a high enough level as a magic weapon embryo, and then he could imprint the 'law-breaking' runes himself.

The level of the Immortal Suppressing Mace has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of his cultivation. The growth is too slow just relying on the warmth of Yuan Qi.

It would be better to refining it again. The best refining master in the southern region is now in Taixuan. It would be a waste not to use the resources that are right in front of us.

The leader of the weapon refining hall, Qi Ying, looks to be in her late seventies, with a medium build, half-white hair, and is in the middle stage of Tongxuan cultivation. She is also nearing her longevity.

Hearing that Chu Zheng needed a weapon embryo and asking about the requirements, Qi Ying immediately selected the spirit mine and started refining it.

Chu Zheng stayed in the weapon refining hall for three full days, and Qi Ying just came out, carrying a jade mace, covered with red gold rims, flowing with thick spiritual light, and only the formation pattern was needed to make it into a weapon.

"Holy Son, take a look, do you like it?"

Chu Zheng stretched out his hand to take it, and it was very heavy. A prompt came from the panel quickly.

[Weapon Embryo (Level 5): The best weapon embryo, from the hands of a master caster, only needs to carve a magic circle to become a soldier, to make the best magic weapon, and to be able to communicate with others. 】

It is not impossible for the fifth-level weapon embryo to be cultivated to the sixth level and even become an immortal treasure in the future.

"Thank you, Elder Qi, for thanking you for your trouble."

Satisfied, Chu Zheng put away the embryo and thanked him.

"No problem, it's just a matter of effort. As long as the Holy Son is satisfied, you really don't need me to help you carve the magic circle?"

Qi Ying was a little confused. If the magic circle was not carved, the embryo would be just a dead object and could not be used against the enemy at all.

He was also very satisfied with this embryonic device. If the formation of the magic circle was not done well, such an embryo would undoubtedly be wasted.

"I will handle it myself from now on, please excuse me, elder."

Chu Zheng smiled and shook his head, without explaining, he put the embryo away and left.

Soon, he returned to the secret room and began to try to imprint the runes.

Due to previous experience, the progress was very smooth, but within half a day, the first talisman was imprinted on it.

The jade mace is divided into nine sections, which can be imprinted with nine runes. Chu Zheng followed the previous method and engraved all of them.

The moment everything was engraved, the information in the embryo immediately changed.

[Immortal-Suppressing Mace (Level 5): Made from the finest embryonic weapon, with nine levels of 'breaking magic' runes attached. All of them are in motion. If hit with one hit, it can destroy all the magic power of the Ningso cultivator and severely damage the divine infant. It will be difficult to do so in a short period of time. Reunited, the talisman has not yet been perfected, and there is a possibility of sudden collapse. 】

Chu Zheng has been revising and improving the spell-breaking talisman. Compared with the beginning, there has been a lot of progress, but it is still far from enough, and it takes time to explore.

Completely prepared, Chu Zheng left Taixuan again. This time he covered up his whereabouts. If the Song family knew that he was looking for Song Lingqing, there might be chaos.

He is not afraid of some threats, but Song Lingqing's side is hard to say.

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The geographical division of the Southern Territory is very clear. The further you go to the middle land, the more practicing sects there are and the more prosperous the practice becomes.

Near Central Earth is the territory of Yuanling Holy Land. It is located in the southeast of Middle Earth and radiates most of the southern territory.

In terms of foundation, Yuan Ling is undoubtedly the first among several holy places. In terms of strength, it also ranks first among several holy places. In addition, now that it is ranked first on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, it has become the most popular force in the Southern Territory, at its peak. Extremely.

More than 600,000 miles away from Yuanling Holy Land, there is a country called Huangfeng Country. It is a country of cultivation and is not well-known. However, here is a hidden immortal clan that is unknown to outsiders.

In the imperial capital of Huangfeng Kingdom, there were only people who were cultivating immortals, and few ordinary people were seen.

Among the various shops on the street, all the elixirs, magical weapons, and immortal arts are sold. The occasional teahouses and restaurants are also full of spiritual energy and are not places to receive ordinary people.

In a teahouse, a figure in green clothes with a veil was sitting in the corner, calmly listening to the news coming from all around.

After a while, a figure suddenly walked into the teahouse, walked straight to the corner, and sat down opposite the figure in Tsing Yi.

Looking at the uninvited guest in front of her, Song Lingqing frowned slightly:

"This fellow Taoist..."

"it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice in her mind, Song Lingqing opened her eyes slightly, her breath fluttered her veil, she swallowed the second half of the words, and the voice replied:

"Why are you here?! I heard that you returned to Taixuan a few days ago?"

"The Song family from the Eastern Region has come to Taixuan and wants to borrow the piece of blood jade in your hand to open the secret realm."

Chu Zheng gave a brief explanation, and then asked: "In these days, have the people of the Song family ever looked for you again?"

"I looked for him, but he didn't recognize me. I dealt with him."

Song Lingqing slowly shook her head. She changed her appearance and even hid her whereabouts. However, Song was still able to find her through blood induction, but she was not recognized on the spot.

Hearing this, Chu Zheng nodded and said: "Follow me back to Taixuan and directly open the secret realm. I believe there will be many resources in it that will be useful to you."

"How to open the blood jade without a complete one? And it also requires the blood essence of a direct descendant of the Song family."

Song Lingqing was a little confused. The fragments were incomplete and there was no blood essence passed down from his family. Chu Zheng did not have the conditions to open the secret realm at all.

"I already have a way to deal with it. You will know when the time comes. Let's go."

"Not urgent."

Song Lingqing shook her head and said, "I followed a monk from the Song family here. There is a branch of my Song family in the Southern Region here."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Chu Zheng was a little confused: "Then what are you doing sitting here?"

"There are many monks coming and going here. I thought I might be able to hear some useful news."

"Is there any harvest?"

"I heard some rumors, I don't know whether they are true or not. The entire Wild Wind Country is actually controlled by the 'Shang Family'. It is said that there are many people in the clan and they are very powerful, but they are not well-known in the Southern Territory. I have never heard of it before. "

"My fellow clan members are now included in the Shang family and have become servants."

"Shang family?"

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he stood up and said, "Wait here. How long will it take to get the exact news? Come with me."

Before leaving, Chu Zheng threw down a high-grade spiritual stone to pay the bill. Song Lingqing conveniently put it away and quietly replaced it with two low-grade spiritual stones.

A pot of spiritual tea won't use that much.

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The two left the teahouse one after another, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a gate.

There were two monks standing in front of the door, both of whom were in the later stages of Lingquan.

"Xianxian Tower..."

After seeing the words on the gate clearly, Song Lingqing's expression changed slightly for a moment.

Chu Zheng stepped forward, took out a token, and gave it a look to the monk guarding the door.

Naturally, the guard did not dare to stop him. After bowing, he gave way and said:

"Distinguished guests, please come in."

"Are you a frequent visitor here?"

Song Lingqing frowned slightly as she looked at the token in Chu Zheng's hand with the words "Suo Xian" engraved on it.

"I have done some business with Suo Xian Tower before. There is information trading here. If you can solve it with spirit stones, you can save some time."

Chu Zheng replied casually and stepped into the Immortal Locking Tower.

After becoming the Holy Son of Taixuan, he has become less interested in spirit stones. What's more, he doesn't have to be secretive now. He can repair a medium-grade magic weapon at will and sell it for tens of thousands of spirit stones. To him, it is just a number.

"You already have a family, so it's better not to come to places like this in the future."

Song Lingqing followed Chu Zheng, doubtful, but due to her identity, she could only hold back such a dry sentence after holding it in for a long time.

"I'm not good at this. Besides, with you following me, what can I do?"

Chu Zheng didn't care, and he wasn't surprised that Song Lingqing would remind him verbally.

They are sisters after all, caring about each other is normal.