The Lingbao Temple is still magnificent from a distance. It occupies a spiritual peak. No monks around dare to open a cave here, which shows the characteristics of this place.

Walking through countless steps made of green jade, Ye Feng came to the Spirit Treasure Hall.

When I saw two or three people gathered together to chat with each other in a low voice, or pointed at the jade wall, discussing which task should be taken.

The world is bustling and everything comes for profit. Here is the best proof.

A rare cultivator, master, and senior who are rare in the spiritual treasure hall can be seen casually. Ye Feng's tiny strength is the lowest.

But even so, no one will show contempt and disdain based on their cultivation.

They all knew that Ye Feng was a new disciple, and being able to practice to the eighth level of Qi training in the past six months was considered to be of extraordinary qualifications. In addition, Ye Feng's true energy, several times more powerful than people of the same level, made everyone have only one idea. This son will do something in the future, and can only approach it and not violate it.

Who knows whether this will grow up in the future? Now that a look of eyes offends others is a foolish act.

If you want to win the respect of others, you must show some strength. There is no doubt that the strength Ye Feng showed is his amazing potential.

Several eyes passed by, Ye Feng frowned slightly, and there was no trace of displeasure on his face.

"Elder, can these inner elixirs be used to deliver the mission of the marrow-cleaning pill?"

In front of the table, after a monk exchanged for some spirit stones, Ye Feng immediately walked forward and put out the twelve inner elixirs in the storage magic weapon.

The elder in charge of the reward was the nameless old man. He lowered his waist with his white beard, squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, and said with a smile, "No, good, the strength of the eighth level of Qi training can kill so many spirit beasts and obtain so many inner alchemy. However, seeing your true energy leak, you are not stable and you know that you have just made a breakthrough. This is even more amazing. I guess your cultivation level when you killed this spirit beast is less than the sixth level of Qi training. It's incredible, incredible. Although there are so many people in the sect, there are less than ten people who compete with you in terms of potential. It seems that the newcomers received by this group of sects are very good."

Hearing the old man's praise, Ye Feng was stunned at first, but then smiled indifferently; "The elder praised it. The boy was just a little more lucky. He used external forces to kill a few spirit beasts. It was not worth mentioning or worth mentioning,"

"Haha, it's not to be alarmed, interesting, interesting, interesting," the old man smiled. However, his voice was always controlled within a 10-meter range, and others in the distance seemed to have not heard it.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Your twelve inner alchemy can indeed deliver a task and obtain a bottle of medium-grade marrow cleaning pills. How do you need to exchange it for?"

"Medium-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill? Is this pill also of other grades?" Ye Feng asked.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to even know the grade of the elixir, but that's right. This knowledge of the elixir is not in the jade paper of the newcomer's cave, but in the alchemy hall. But this is not a secret. I'll talk about it with you," the old man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Pills, spiritual pills, and immortal pills, these are three levels. In addition, each level is divided into four levels. For example, this marrow cleaning pill is a elixir, with grades of low, medium, top, and top. For example, the lower marrow cleaning pill is only suitable for monks in the Qi training stage. monks in the Foundation Establishment stage must take medium marrow cleaning pill, and Jindan monks must take top marrow cleaning pill to be effective, and the Nascent Soul stage must take the best elixir. Therefore, the higher the cultivation level, the more precious the elixir you have to take, and the more treasures you consume. However, the Qingmu Sect's family has great business and the art of the alchemy sect, so there will be no shortage of elixirs. So you probably understand?"

"So that's the case. The level of the elixir must be for this level of cultivation. The more precious the elixirs taken by those with higher cultivation levels, the less effective they are. No low-level elixirs are effective, and it is useless to take them." Ye Feng's knowledge was gained again.

"Ten spirit beast inner pills exchanged for a bottle of medium-grade marrow cleaning pills, and I'll get it."

"Wait, elder, I have another problem," Ye Feng suddenly said.

The old man's face remained unchanged: "Tell me, it depends on how you ask a few more questions for the newcomer's sake, and you won't be able to accept your Yuanling Stone."

Fees are also charged.

"I would like to ask if there is any special inner elixir among the inner elixirs of the elders? The inner elixir of the Silver Moon Wolf last time contained a trace of the bloodline of the ancient moon-eating wolf, and its value doubled." Ye Feng said.

The old man showed a slight surprise, and nodded and smiled: "Yes, it seems that you have noticed some tips for getting rewards. The inner elixirs of your spirit beasts do not contain any bloodlines of ancient divine beasts, but these two are of different value."

The old man took out two inner elixirs from these inner elixirs and pointed at him: "This is the inner elixir of the White-eyed Tiger. The Gengjin Qi contained in it can be condensed to increase the sharpness of the magic weapon. It is worth five medium-grade Yuan Ling stones. The inner elixir of your Huo Li Fox is of high quality, and it is considered an inner elixir of half a foundation-building spirit beast. It is worth two medium-grade Yuan Ling stones, and the remaining ten are all ordinary goods, worth one medium-grade Yuan Ling stone."

After hearing this, Ye Feng said in his heart, "Sure enough, the jade note Xu Qing gave me was useful. It records a lot of tricks for getting rewards. If I don't pay attention, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss."

"The elder's inner elixir of Fire Li Fox is exchanged for Yuan Ling Stone. The Baijinghu's inner elixir helps me condense the Gengjin energy, and the rest are exchanged for a bottle of medium-grade marrow cleaning pill."

“As you wish.”

The elder's wide sleeves blew the table, and the inner elixir disappeared, and he took a jade bottle. Then he held the inner elixir of the white-eyed tiger in his hand and the true energy of luck shook slightly, and a ball of platinum of golden light appeared in his hand.

"I won't give you the spirit stone exchanged for the inner alchemy. That's a fee, which is stipulated by the sect and is unkind."

Ye Feng nodded and put away the pill, took out the ghost sword and put it on the table: "Please help me temper this sword, improve its quality without hurting the ghost inside. I still have a few pieces of spiritual iron in my hand that I believe to use."

The next moment, the Ghost Sword, three middle-grade spiritual irons, and a top-grade spiritual iron appeared in front of the old man.

"Huh? This ghost turned out to be a little ghost,"

The old man seemed to be interested suddenly, picked up the ghost sword and looked carefully, and a rare trace of seriousness appeared on his face.

"It is said that the ghost is a ghost formed by the tiger-like spirit beast that kills countless cultivators to absorb their resentment, which is specifically used to disturb people's minds and harm the realm of human nature. I remember that six hundred years ago, a tiger king became a monster. He made trouble in the cultivation world and killed countless cultivators. He successfully condensed a ghost. This ghost is extremely powerful for the tiger. Several cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were disturbed by this ghost when they were fighting against the tiger king. The mind revealed a flaw, and ended up dead. From then on, the name of the ghost has been widely circulated in the cultivation world. Many sects and sects want to cultivate a ghost, but unfortunately they all failed. Although there are few ghosts, it is not without them. The difficulty is to control it, control it, and cultivate it. You raise a ghost on your sword. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

The old man sighed several times and touched the sword. He could clearly see the green halo on the back of the sword, and the countless human faces changed and twisted one after another, and emitted a tempting and disturbing breath.

"Forget it, the old Taoist cannot ruin your chances. I can't predict the future misfortunes and good fortunes. Three pieces of medium-grade spiritual iron should be the cost of refining weapons. I will help you refine this ghost sword into a top-grade magic weapon embryo."

Without asking Ye Feng for his consent, the old man poked his palm out of his palm to create a fire, and then closed his eyes and slowly wiped it at the ghost sword with great caution.

"Shit"

Suddenly it seemed that something was burning, and streams of black smoke emerged from the long sword.

"Fortunately, this low-grade magic weapon was refined once by my hand, otherwise the old Taoist would not be able to practice this sword again without any injuries. It seems that all this was a coincidence."

The old man did not stop, his fingers jumped flexibly, and countless streams of light flashed in his hands. As soon as the powerful true energy appeared, the stream of light immediately turned into runes and drilled into the sword.

His other hand did not stop. The top-grade spiritual iron was grabbed by him and immediately turned into a pool of iron. As his palms changed, many magazines were trained.

This kind of situation of using one mind and two things lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the old man held up the ball of iron and wiped it at the ghost sword.

A halo of palm flashed, and slowly touched the sword tail from the hilt.

After retrieving it, a re-practice ghost sword appeared in front of him.

"It's useless to keep this group of Gengjin Qi, so it's better to refine it in together."

The old man said nothing, and his fingers moved slightly. The Gengjin Qi extracted from the White-Eyed Tiger's inner elixir immediately turned into a white light. As his palm slowly pressed down, the light gradually enveloped the long sword. Finally, as his palm containing huge true energy was pressed, a thin layer of white film was immediately coated on the ghost sword.

"Buzz" the sword vibrated, and the sounds of tearing the air sounded, making people know at a glance that the sword was extremely sharp and the whole body emitted a torn aura.

"This is just an embryo of a top-grade magic weapon, not a real top-grade magic weapon, but your cultivation level is enough. When you reach your strength, you can use your true energy to temper the sword, carve several magic arrays into it, and turn it into a real top-grade magic weapon."

"Embryonic? No wonder I can't feel the magic fluctuations inside. Now, this magic weapon is hard and sharp at best. In fact, its power is still a low-grade magic weapon. No, it doesn't even have the power of a low-grade magic weapon."

Ye Feng understood at a glance.

The magic weapon must go through the Foundation Establishment Stage, the true energy and mana of the Jindan master and the magic power are infused and saved by burning formations. The ghost sword in Ye Feng’s hand has not been infused with magic power, and the burning formation is just an embryo.

"Although I haven't completely refined it for you, I have already burned the outlines of several formations. When your mind is strong enough, you can carve it according to my outline and complete this top-grade magic weapon," the old man gave out a slight breath of turbid air.

"If you have more elders, I won't bother you." Ye Feng bowed and thanked.

In Ye Feng's eyes, the embryo of this top-grade magic weapon is more precious than a top-grade magic weapon. After all, the true essence and magic power of the magic weapon refined by others is from others, and it is far from easy to use as the things you have refined.

Therefore, many monks' magic weapons are refined by themselves with their own efforts, in order to achieve the level of spiritual communication and wielding their arms, rather than using others to refine them.

"The power of low-grade magic weapons, the sharpness of medium-grade magic weapons, and the hardness of high-grade magic weapons"

This is the quality of the ghost sword in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng put away his long sword with satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the Lingbao Temple. At this time, an unhappy voice suddenly rang in Ye Feng's mind.
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