Returning to the cave in Quanyuan Blessed Land, Chen Ping took out the Nanli Wheel and the Wushihuan.

After several months of hard work, these two spiritual weapons have almost been refined.

Almost every place is covered with the mark of divine consciousness that Chen Ping entered.

Among them, Nanli Lun itself comes with a spell, Ferry Sansheng.

That day, Tao Tianqi cast it once, and the power was not satisfactory.

If he were in his prime, Chen Ping thought he would never be able to take over.

However, this spell consumes too much spiritual power, so it can only be used as a trump card for the time being.

The fundamental difference between a spiritual weapon and a magical weapon is that restrictions can be placed inside the spiritual weapon.

Also called "spiritual ban".

Spiritual Taboo is a treasure that only high-level array mages are capable of making.

For example, there are fire bans and Mount Tai bans.

The former gives the spiritual weapon the function of dispelling flames, while the latter gives the spiritual weapon a certain gravity, making it even more powerful against enemies.

To sum it up in one sentence, Spiritual Imprisonment can increase the power of magic weapons in different ways.

There are many types of spiritual imprisonment, but the grades are only divided into four grades: low grade, medium grade, high grade and top grade.

The price of even a low-grade spiritual ban will not be less than five thousand spiritual stones.

Therefore, Chen Ping was not prepared to label these two spiritual weapons with spiritual bans.

After all, once the spiritual restraint is integrated, it is basically difficult to separate it.

There is no need to waste money on mediocre quality magic weapons.

Moreover, among the several techniques he has mastered, the most powerful one is the Qinglian Sixteen Sword Sword Jue.

Sword-type spiritual weapons are the most suitable for him.

I think his natal magic weapon after he achieved great powers in his previous life was a Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

It is a treasure that combines the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Even the monks in the early stages of the Golden Elixir would be a little afraid of the Pure Yang Sword Qi.

The Five Elements Pure Yang Sword created in the previous life is not in its ultimate state yet.

Because when he obtained the secret method of refining the Pure Yang Sword, he had already advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Dan realm.

After the foundation building period, every time a monk breaks through a great realm, he must endure the baptism of thunder.

If you successfully survive the disaster, you will be rewarded by heaven's feedback, the mysterious silk oracle.

Xixi Miaobifang Xiuxeng. This ray of law contains the power of minimal rules.

The monk can choose to absorb the mysterious silk oracle by himself or transfer it to his natal magic weapon.

Once the natal magic weapon is blessed by the decree, its power will increase exponentially.

When he survived the Yuandan Tribulation in his previous life, he had not yet possessed the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

Following the failure to advance to the golden elixir, the Xuansi Dharma was even more unavailable.

Therefore, the Pure Yang Sword held by him in his previous life is not yet the top natal magic weapon.

However, since he was destined to live another life, he must of course be determined to create a perfect Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

To refine the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, you must first condense the sword essence embryo.

The five sword element embryos correspond to the five elements respectively.

Foundation-building monks who need suitable skills and attributes should hide in the Dantian and use all their magic power to nourish them day and night.

The whole process takes ten to fifteen years.

During this period, the monks who are implanted with Jian Yuan embryos will not make any progress in their realm.

When he collected Jian Yuan embryos in his previous life, he was still undergoing major repairs in the middle stage of Yuan Dan.

He easily captured several hostile foundation builders, locked them up in a cave, and forced them to condense embryos.

But after seizing the soul, his fake elixir cultivation was gone, and it was very difficult to repeat his old tricks.

In this regard, Chen Ping laid out the plan early.

Xue Yun, Ye Mofan, Tu Xuanxiu, Tu Zhenxi.

These people practice water, earth, wood, and metal techniques respectively.

Now there is a shortage of a monk who majors in fire-attribute skills.

Of course, he himself couldn't waste time condensing the Jian Yuan embryo.

Having said that, among the four people, only Tu Zhenxi is a ready-made foundation-building monk, while the other three are variables.

If Xue Yun and others fail to build the foundation, this plan will be in vain.

Before the completion of foundation building, if you have not found a suitable candidate, you will have to think of other ways.

At present, he is just casting a big net, and whether he can catch a big fish depends purely on luck.

A lot of hard work ends up being in vain.

…

Half a month later.

Nearing noon, Chen Ping stopped practicing after completing a cycle of circling the heavens.

Today is the opening day of the exchange meeting.

After crossing the raft and leaving the blessed land of Quanyuan, he came to the Immortal Urn Pavilion again.

Sure enough, as Jin Quxing said, the main entrance of Xianlu Pavilion was closed and it was obviously closed early.

Not far away, a rather old man was standing on a boulder.

"Old Lieutenant Jin is the leader of the exchange meeting. Do you dare to ask my friend to come to participate in the exchange meeting?"

With a smile on his face, the old man spoke first.

"yes."

Chen Ping didn't talk nonsense and threw the gold-gilded invitation directly.

The old man's eyebrows twitched when he saw this, and he picked up the invitation and looked at it carefully for a moment.

"Your distinguished guest, please come this way."

Jin Wei handed back the invitation with a serious expression, and then opened the side entrance passage of Xianlu Pavilion.

Chen Ping first glanced inside a few times, and then followed the other person into the passage.

The passage is long and slopes slightly downward.

The surrounding rock walls are extremely rough, and gravels of different sizes can be seen everywhere on the ground.

At the end of the darkness, a few luminous pearls shine brightly.

After advancing no more than a hundred feet, Jin Wei stopped, turned to Chen Ping and said, "I have to welcome the next guest who comes to attend the exchange meeting, so I won't take fellow Taoists in."

Chen Ping nodded when he heard this, and took a few steps past Captain Jin and walked toward the light.

After passing the end of the passage, the view suddenly broadened.

This is a slightly crude semicircular secret room, about 300 feet in diameter.

Five or six caves were dug into the walls on all four sides.

There are many brand new futons placed in each hole.

At this moment, nearly forty monks were sitting on these futons.

A small platform with the height of a mature man was built in the middle of the secret room.

Chen Ping's arrival did not attract their attention.

Jumping up to a hole on the far right, Chen Ping found a remote location and sat down. Then with a thought, his consciousness came out and he explored the secret room without revealing anything.

The people currently sitting in the secret room are all Qi-training monks.

Among them, there are mainly eight and nine levels of Qi training, and there are only a few Qi training on the seventh level.

Those with lower cultivation levels are even less capable.

It seems that the invitations issued by Jinquxing have a minimum limit. Generally, those with poor cultivation are not even qualified to be invited.

Most of the monks present, like Chen Ping, used cloaks, masks, or strange coverings to hide their true appearance.

Of course, compared to his phantom face, the effects of these magical weapons are far inferior.

"Um?"

Chen Ping glanced at a cave directly opposite.

There was a purple-robed monk sitting cross-legged inside.

When his consciousness swept over this person, it was blocked by a layer of mist.

It's not that this layer of protection is magical.

Just forcing it through will definitely arouse that person's alertness.

"The water-attributed spiritual power is quite pure. There are only two possibilities. Either this person has practiced a water-attributed technique of a high level, or he possesses a rare treasure."
Chapter completed!