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Loot the Gengjin Sword Sect cleanly.

The mission of Zhang Yan and others was also completed.

Sect Master Yunxi took out one hundred and sixty golden Geng flowers as a thank you gift.

Zhang Yan gathered together 360 Gengjin flowers.

Leave from Gengjin Realm.

As soon as Zhang Yan and Huang Lian returned to the Shenbing Pavilion, they received news from the master of the Shenbing Pavilion.

"Master."

Seeing the master of Shenbing Pavilion, Zhang Yan bowed his hands and bowed.

"Do you still know that you have me as your master?"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion put his hands behind his back and stared at Zhang Yan while blowing his beard.

"Why did Master say this?"

Zhang Yan asked back.

"snort!"

"You are my disciple."

"If you are short of spiritual stones, tell me, can I do without you?"

"I had to take on some mission, and I encountered a Nascent Soul monster!"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion snorted coldly and said heartbrokenly.

Zhang Yan just came from the lower realm.

His talent for refining weapons can be said to be the best in the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Shenbing Pavilion is not known for its fighting skills, and most of its disciples are good at weapon refining.

Fortunately for Zhang Yan, he took a mission and went to Gengjin Realm.

There was also an accident and I encountered the Nascent Soul Monster.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan came back safe and sound.

Otherwise, Shenbing Pavilion will lose a genius!

"It makes Master worried."

"Cultivation is my own business after all."

"I can't rely on Master for everything, so I want to earn some spiritual stones myself."

"And accepting missions in the Human Dao Alliance is much safer than me in the lower realm."

Zhang Yan understood clearly and explained.

As soon as this statement came out.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion softened his expression, his eyes complex.

Zhang Yan came from the lower realm, not the flowers in the greenhouses of the upper realm.

But he also knew it.

Only people like Zhang Yan have the hope of reaching the end of the immortal road.

"I got the news."

"Then it was you who dealt with the Nascent Soul Monster?"

The master of Shenbing Pavilion changed his tone and asked curiously.

He is well informed.

I have known for a long time that there is news about the appearance of Nascent Soul Monster in the Gengjin Realm.

At that time, he was extremely anxious, fearing that Zhang Yan would die.

Never thought about it.

When I got the news again, it was Zhang Yan who had dealt with the Nascent Soul monster.

"good."

"Master, please look."

"The people of the Gengjin Sword Sect used this object to sacrifice a large number of human beings with blood and summon monsters."

Zhang Yan was already prepared and took out the Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag.

A flash of white light.

The Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag has already appeared in the hands of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"The restraints in this thing are extremely clever."

"You can summon monsters across borders."

"But to activate it, some special secret method is needed."

With the vision of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he could see the mystery of the Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag at a glance.

But what does this have to do with solving the Yuanying monster?

He looked at Zhang Yan again in confusion.

"Master has a sharp eye."

"I captured the flag then."

"It means cracking the secret method and closing the restriction."

"The space channel dissipated and cut off one of the claws of the Yuanying monster."

Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"I see!"

"Treat others in their own way."

"As expected of my pavilion master's disciple!"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion suddenly realized this and was full of praise for Zhang Yan.

With the strength of Zhang Yan and others, they absolutely cannot deal with the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

This is the only way to break the situation.

then.

Zhang Yan then told the master of Shenbing Pavilion his detailed experience.

The master of Shenbing Pavilion was amazed again.

Zhang Yan not only has amazing talent in weapon refining, but his combat power is also far superior to those of the same level.

In this way, Zhang Yan, this precious disciple, must be protected even more.

"Zhang Yan."

"You will need spirit stones and materials in the future."

"Just tell my teacher that there is no need to take on these tasks anymore."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion stroked his beard and said seriously.

"Disciple understands."

Zhang Yan bowed his hands.

Since the master of the Shenbing Pavilion is so generous, he will not be polite.

"And this Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag."

"It's about the traces of the demon clan."

"Leave it in my master's hands. As compensation, I will give you six million spiritual stones."

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion took out the Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag, took out a storage bag, and gave it to Zhang Yan.

Just as Zhang Yan thought.

This flag can indeed be exchanged for something good from the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

The Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag is a thing of the demon clan and can indeed be used to trace the traces of the demon clan.

But it's an ordinary fourth-level low-grade magic weapon.

Worth four million spirit stones.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion gave Zhang Yan six million, obviously as a reward.

"besides."

"Ten days later."

"The Shenbing Pavilion officially holds the apprenticeship ceremony. Don't forget it while you are practicing."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion gave another warning.

"Thank you, Master."

"Disciple has noted it down."

Zhang Yan thanked him again and left the spiritual peak of the Shenbing Pavilion Master.

"It took me half an hour to understand this secret method."

"This kid understood it as soon as he got it, and he can still use it."

"His understanding has probably reached a level that is shocking to the world."

After Zhang Yan left, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion rubbed the Blood Spirit Summoning Beast flag and said in disbelief.

He has no idea.

Zhang Yan only needs to wear the Blood Spirit Summoning Beast Flag.

You can use the restrictions therein.

…

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

these days.

Zhang Yan has been taking stock of his harvest.

Exchange some unnecessary materials for the materials he needs to refine the flying sword.

The reward for this mission is only 500,000 spirit stones.

But through the mission, Zhang Yan harvested resources worth 17 million spirit stones.

Plus the 6 million spirit stones given by the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

He has already collected more than 23 million spirit stones.

And to refine 360 ​​third-level top-grade flying swords, it takes about 36 million spirit stones.

Zhang Yan is still short of more than 12 million.

Although it is possible to ask the cheap master, the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion directly.

But Zhang Yan always feels that it is not good.

He still wants to.

Earn enough remaining spirit stones with his own hands.

However, refining a flying sword also takes a lot of time.

So he plans to start refining first, and then continue to earn spirit stones later.

But today.

He is the protagonist of the entire Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Although the strength of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is at the bottom of the five major immortal sects, it is extremely wealthy.

The pavilion master's acceptance of disciples certainly cannot be small.

All the major immortal sects, including the Heavenly Lords of the Human Race Dao League, who could come, came.

Zhang Yan changed into a gorgeous suit, with a handsome appearance and a calm temperament. Standing next to the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he looked like a disciple of the Master.

After receiving many important figures.

Zhang Yan's mission was completed.

Standing next to the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he always felt restrained.

Only in front of peers like Huang Lian would he feel at ease.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

"From today on, you are the eldest senior brother of my Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

Huang Lian held a wine glass and congratulated Zhang Yan.

Among the disciples of the entire Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Now only Huang Lian, because of their good relationship, can call Zhang Yan Junior Brother.

The remaining disciples, no matter how high their cultivation is, must call Zhang Yan Senior Brother.

"Meet Senior Brother Zhang."

"I never thought."

"Senior Brother Zhang came from the lower world, and in just a dozen years, he became the master's personal disciple."

Dressed in a lavender dress, the still pretty and charming Seventh Imperial Concubine Xiao Wanyi appeared in front of Zhang Yan with a gust of fragrance.

Zhang Yan had not seen Xiao Wanyi since he took back the golden seal last time.

Although there was not much friendship between the two, it could not be said that there was any hatred.

What's more.

Zhang Yan is now on the rise.

Through this disciple-taking ceremony, Xiao Wanyi naturally wanted to ease the relationship with Zhang Yan.

"I toast Senior Brother Zhang."

Xiao Wanyi smiled brightly, holding the wine glass in her bare hands, and toasted Zhang Yan.

She was born in an extraordinary family, and her etiquette was impeccable, making people feel like spring breeze.

With the beauty in front of her.

Zhang Yan couldn't refuse, so he also picked up the wine glass.

"Xiao Wanyi."

"You bitch."

"You actually hooked up with Zhang Yan behind my back!"

At this time, an angry male voice suddenly came.

It was the Seventh Prince.

"Dongfang Weibai."

"Zhang Junior Brother's name."

"You are qualified to call him that? Call him Senior Brother!"

Before Zhang Yan opened his mouth, Huang Lian had already stood up and accused him.

"Yes! Dongfang Weibai, do you not take the Pavilion Master seriously?"

"Don't think that you are the Seventh Prince and can do whatever you want!"

...

Not only Huang Lian, but everyone here is not an ordinary person. They don't care about the Seventh Prince's identity at all and frown.

After all, the Yuhua Dynasty behind him, no matter how powerful it is, can it be bigger than the Divine Weapon Pavilion?

Zhang Yan is no longer the ordinary disciple who has just come to the upper world and has no background!

He is the direct disciple of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion!

"I... Senior Brother Zhang!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth in anger and almost spit out blood, but he had to bow his head.

As soon as the word "Senior Brother" came out.

He will never be able to stand up straight in front of Zhang Yan!

"Dongfang Weibai."

"Don't spit blood here."

"What do you mean by going behind your back? Do I have to report to you wherever I go?"

Xiao Wanyi held the wine glass, looked at the Seventh Prince, and asked coldly.

The last time the Seventh Prince had a bet with Zhang Yan.

He sacrificed his magic weapon with blood regardless of everything, which had already hurt his foundation.

In the end, he lost to Zhang Yan.

Xiao Wanyi was completely disappointed with him. The relationship between the two has become increasingly distant over the years.

Of course, he would not have a good face for the Seventh Prince.

"Okay, okay!"

"Don't be complacent!"

"When I achieve the top level of Yuanying in the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, I will make you kneel down and admit your mistakes!"

The Seventh Prince was so embarrassed that he trembled with anger. He left a cruel word and turned away.

The episode ended.

Except for the Seventh Prince, no one else dared to make trouble here.

"This Dongfang Weibai."

"Is he crazy?"

"How dare he say such a thing in front of you?"

Huang Lian sneered and said to Zhang Yan.

With Zhang Yan's status, as long as Dongfang Weibai is in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he will not be able to raise his head.

"Brother Zhang."

"I heard that the Black Wind Heavenly Monarch of the Human Race Dao League sent people to contact Dongfang Weibai."

"Although the five major immortal sects have a close relationship with the Human Race Dao League, they are not one after all."

"With what happened today, Dongfang Weibai is likely to throw himself into the arms of the Human Race Dao League."

Xiao Wanyi felt a little guilty and told Zhang Yan a secret message.

Then she left in a hurry.

At this time.

The Black Wind Heavenly Monarch of the Human Race Dao League was in the Divine Weapon Pavilion and sent a gift.

But think about it, this is the only possibility.

Otherwise, how dare Dongfang Weibai make trouble at this time.

"Brother Zhang."

"I have also received news."

"Heifeng Tianjun has had private contact with disciples of the five major immortal sects."

Huang Lian also remembered some gossip.

Now it seems.

This news is not groundless.

If the Seventh Prince really surrenders to the Human Race Dao League, Zhang Yan really can't do anything to him.

But.

At least now, the Seventh Prince is still a disciple of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"It doesn't matter."

"He is so confident."

"Then I will be in the Xuanhuang Secret Realm and make him unable to get a trace of Xuanhuang Qi."

Zhang Yan looked far away and said calmly.

There are still ten years before the opening of the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

The Seventh Prince is at the peak of the Golden Core and has good talent. He is qualified to enter the secret realm.

The Seventh Prince's words.

It is clear that he wants to fight Zhang Yan in the secret realm.

He will not lose to such a defeated opponent!

Zhang Yan will not use his identity to bully the Seventh Prince.

To fight.

Ten years later, fight openly in the Xuanhuang Secret Realm!

Now, Zhang Yan must seize these ten years to improve his cultivation as much as possible.

After all.

The Xuanhuang Secret Realm is to help disciples achieve Nascent Soul.

Zhang Yan is only in the early stage of Golden Core, and is still a long way from the peak of Golden Core.

The disciple-taking ceremony ended successfully.

After sending off many guests.

Zhang Yan and the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion got together again.

"I heard."

"Because of a female disciple named Xiao Wanyi."

"Someone is making trouble at your place?"

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion asked.

"Reply to Master."

"It's not a trouble."

"There are many junior brothers and sisters here, Dongfang Weibai just said a few words and left in embarrassment."

Zhang Yan replied calmly.

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion nodded, this is the responsibility and demeanor that his disciples should have.

"These are the gifts received today."

"They are all for you, you accept them."

After chatting for a few more words, the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan took it and took a look.

One of the precious lights was extremely dazzling.

The resources in this storage bag are worth nearly 20 million spirit stones!

"Master."

"These gifts are for the sect."

Zhang Yan declined.

Although he was the protagonist, these visitors gave gifts for the sake of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

These things are usually recorded and sent to the treasury.

Because in the future.

Other immortal sects hold similar events and they have to return them.

"The sect doesn't lack these things."

"I told you to give them to you, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The head of the Divine Weapon Pavilion curled his lips and said.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Yan could only accept this storage bag.

The disciple-taking ceremony ended.

Zhang Yan took the face of his master and earned 20 million spirit stones.

The resources for refining 360 third-level top-grade flying swords were all gathered.

The next time.

Zhang Yan entered a state of retreat.

In addition to refining flying swords, he practiced and improved his cultivation.

He had already comprehended the five elements of Taoism, and there was no obstacle to his realm improvement.

All that was lacking was time.

In the cave.

One by one, the third-level middle-grade flying swords were integrated into the Gengjin flower and absorbed the Gengjin Qi in it.

Then they were wrapped in many spiritual materials, and the quality surpassed the third-level upper-grade, and it was done in one step.

Achieved the third-level top-grade.

Three hundred and sixty flying swords require 36 million spiritual stones.

So many spiritual stones, even for a Yuanying period cultivator, is an astronomical figure.

But Zhang Yan gathered them all.

But for the combat power far exceeding that of the same level, it is worth it.

…

In the blink of an eye.

Ten years have passed.

Buzz!

In Zhang Yan's cave, the three hundred and sixty third-level top-grade flying swords seemed to have spirituality.

Shining with sharp and bright cold light, they turned into a sword river, suspended in the void, and were waved like an arm with Zhang Yan's thoughts.

And the mana emanating from Zhang Yan's body fluctuated.

It was the middle stage of the Golden Core!

"With these flying swords."

"Enter the Xuanhuang Secret Realm."

"Even if ten peak Jindan masters join forces."

"I can do it, and I can win the battle!"

Zhang Yan opened his eyes, and the five elements of light and rhythm appeared, and they were endless. (End of this chapter)