This iron stick is different from the one Xu Qing left in Wanggu Continent.
First is the styling.
The iron sticks of Wanggu Continent are shaped like vajra pestles.
It is quite different from the original appearance of Xu Qing's iron sign.
And this one looks exactly like the original iron stick.
The whole body is slender and the tip is extremely sharp.
However, purely from the perspective of power, it is impossible to say which one is stronger. After all, the iron stick has been refined many times, especially since Master Qi personally took action and also possesses a weapon soul.
There are many powers within it, but due to Xu Qing's original cultivation level, he was unable to display them.
But in terms of suitability... the one in front of me is more suitable for Xu Qing to show his constitution.
After all, for Xu Qing today, his constitution is the focus of his combat power, and this iron sign integrated into his constitution is the most suitable constitution treasure for him.
You can follow his constitution, enter the universe, enter numerous time and space, and resonate with him!
The most important thing is that its real existence, in the resonance, not only increases its power, but also can transform with Xu Qing, so that Xu Qing can display in Xian in more ways and methods.
In addition, its internal cause contains the dust of heaven, which makes this iron sign extremely high in status and has "weight"
This weight makes quasi-immortals in awe!
Therefore, this iron sign can be regarded as the most powerful constitutional treasure that Xu Qing has at his disposal!
And others can’t drive!
Even if you touch it, you will be trapped in time and space, as if you are carrying it with you without any space.
Even if it is suppressed by force, it will only take an immortal.
"This treasure is pretty good."
"At least your combat power will be doubled."
On the fire pit, the old man wearing a red robe stared at the iron stick that he had refined and added some rare materials to. He was very satisfied with this treasure in his heart.
So he raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the iron stick buzzed, flew away from the fire pond, and headed straight towards Xu Qing.
He paused in front of Xu Qing and floated motionless.
Xu Qing was so excited that he raised his hand and grabbed the iron sign.
The familiar feeling formed by using the iron stick in the past emerged in the palm of the hand. After connecting with the mind, the iron stick that showed the kaleidoscope of time and space slowly disappeared.
Integrated into Xu Qing's palm, hidden in his time and space, always resonating and nourishing.
After sensing it, Xu Qing was extremely satisfied and bowed to the red-robed old man on the fire pit.
"Thank you, senior. I wonder if I can tell you my senior's name. The junior will remember this kindness."
Xu Qing's gratitude came from the bottom of his heart to the immortal old man in front of him. Not only was he accommodating, he repaired his star tower, and he also refined such a treasure for himself.
Especially during the process, the other party brought something of their own and added it to the process.
Xu Qing understood that every stroke was a favor.
"It doesn't have to be like this. You deserve it. You can call me Jiu Si Zhenjun."
Having said this, the old man in red robe on the fire pit smiled slightly and spoke again.
"I am Linshan's second senior brother."
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, then understood.
Those who are immortals are all addressed as kings.
As for the title "True Lord", it is even more special. Only the disciples of the Immortal Master can be titled "True Lord".
So Xu Qing already knew the background of the person in front of him.
And Zhou Linshan is the real name of Fairy Linghuang!
"Junior sister once sent a message to several of our senior brothers, asking us to take more care of you."
"So if you need anything in the future, you can come to this Daolian Universe to find me."
"Go ahead."
Jiusi Zhenjun's gentle voice echoed, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and suddenly the surroundings were blurred. When Xu Qing's eyes became clear again, he was no longer in the Dao Refining Oven, but appeared on a huge virtual belt.
Although there are many monks on it, unlike the previous virtual belt, the people on this virtual belt are all leavers who have completed the refining of magic weapons.
Standing here, Xu Qing turned around and looked at the Daolian oven in the distance.
Say goodbye again.
There is also emotion in my heart.
The Aurora Immortal Palace and its entourage renewed the broken marriage between Young Master Aurora and Fairy Linghuang. The lingering fragrance left by this scene is gradually evaporating in the Nine Shores.
"I wonder where they are now..."
The scenes in the Aurora Immortal Palace appeared in Xu Qing's mind. With blessings for them, Xu Qing turned around, followed the virtual path, and prepared to leave.
Xu Qing originally reserved a lot of time for this trip, but now that it went smoothly, he also saved a lot of time.
"Then the next step is to go to Yingxian Tomb!"
Xu Qing felt certain in his heart and was about to take out the immortal teleportation slip of the Yingxian spirit, but at this moment, a familiar voice in the distance entered his perception.
After Xu Qing heard this, he raised his eyebrows and did not teleport away immediately, but flew towards the place where the sound came from.
Those sounds are still coming out at this moment, and they are getting more intense.
"It's too much to bully others. You really think that we two brothers are made of mud!"
"That's right, humiliating my two brothers is equivalent to humiliating all the ascendants of this generation, humiliating our master Lan Fu Sword Immortal, and humiliating everyone in our Sword Immortal Sect lineage!"
The people who spoke were none other than Qian Jun Bi Yi, a pair of sword cultivators!
"So...the sword is there and the man is there!" the two of them roared.
At this moment, their expressions were angry and their voices were strong and powerful. They picked up all the backgrounds they could get and faced the three people who blocked their way!
The three people were all dressed in the same style, wearing hundreds of long gowns.
The so-called "hundred pockets" literally means hundreds of pockets sewn on their gray robes, which looks very special. Moreover, each pocket seems to contain the universe, which is absolutely extraordinary.
At the same time, the three of them all had a slight deathly aura lingering around them. It did not emit from the inside out, but was contaminated by the external aura and remained on their bodies.
And although the three of them look different, they have a certain temperament that is quite similar.
It was a... feeling like a Shiba Inu, greed, and gloomy thoughts, which seemed to have become instinctive.
As for cultivation, among these three, two dominate the peak, and the cultivation among them is already quasi-immortal.
Facing the fierce sound of thousands of troops preparing for the Yi, the three of them grinned and didn't care.
The quasi-immortal inside raised his little finger, pierced his ear, blew it in front of him, and laughed.
"Of course I know that you are the ascended ones of this year, but...who is not an ascended person? We are also the ascended ones of the previous generations."
"Moreover, after arriving in the outside world, although the sects in the Immortal Capital each have connections, but...who doesn't have connections?"
"Besides, we are just discussing with you that we want to buy your sword. It's fine if we don't sell it. We are not forcing it."
"However... our responsibilities give us the qualifications to be recruited."
"The two of you are recruited to work together. If you refuse, there is nothing you can do."
The middle-aged quasi-immortal shook his head.
Thousands of armies were ready to fight, and his face became even uglier when he heard this.
There are also many monks around who are paying attention to this place, and they are also talking among themselves at this moment.
"Looking at their clothes, these three are the greedy bargain hunters!"
"Hmph, the Alchemists are a bunch of Shiba Dog-like beings. They run rampant in multiple universes in the name of raising funds for the battlefield. Whoever sees them is disgusted by them!"
"Especially those like them, each team has at least dozens or hundreds of monks. They work with each other, but they are very united. Ordinary people really don't dare to provoke them."
"Isn't that what happened today? These three Shiba Inu are interested in the immortal swords of the two brothers. If the sale fails, they see the two brothers' newly promoted status, so they plan to recruit them into the team."
"If you are really recruited, your life will not be deliberately targeted, but the fairy sword cannot be saved."
The people around were talking a lot, but obviously because of the bad reputation of the organizer, they didn't interfere and just waited and watched.
As for Qianjun Piyi, they were also anxious at the moment. They had just arrived and had not yet had time to look for their fellow disciples who had ascended in the past. They also understood that leaving the Queen of Nine Banks was equivalent to walking from the river into the sea.
The rules of the Fifth Star Ring have always been to allow competition.
Therefore, if they have no ability, then the fairy sword is robbed, which is consistent with the law of the jungle.
So the feeling of anxiety became even stronger.
Seeing that the two sides were at war, contradictions and conflicts were about to break out... Xu Qing was hidden in the crowd in the distance, his eyes scanning far away, thinking in his heart whether he wanted to help.
After all, those two swords are nominally his own.
But before Xu Qing could think about it, a long rainbow roared over in the distance with domineering force.
The figure in Changhong was dressed in a black robe, with black hair, and a cold expression. He exuded a quasi-immortal aura, and there were faint chains of order echoing around him.
Wherever he passed, he attracted countless gazes.
It's Xinghuanzi.
His goal is not here, and naturally it is not to rescue him. He just finished refining the magic weapon and is on his way here.
But at the approaching moment, because of their unabashed momentum and domineering, Qianjun Piyi's eyes all lit up. Without hesitation, the two of them flew out quickly, shouting loudly.
"Meet Senior Brother!"
"Big brother, help me!!"
We are in the same class, so calling him senior brother is barely appropriate.
Moreover, the Qianjun Piyi was now anxious, and when he approached, he even made a big salute, so Xinghuanzi took a deep breath.
Frowning.
He didn't pay attention to the things here. At this moment, he glanced around and saw the general outline. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when Qianjun Piyi approached, he hid behind him...
If he left like this, it would be as if he was shrinking.
Therefore, although Xing Huanzi was impatient in his heart, he still looked coldly and looked at the three Baidou monks who came to pursue Qianjun Piyi. His own pressure suddenly dissipated, and his quasi-immortal aura surged.
The three people paused in their steps. The two masters among them both had solemn expressions. The quasi-immortal in the middle also narrowed his eyes.
Didn't move on.
Seeing this, Xing Huanzi withdrew his gaze and flew forward.
Qianjun Biyi breathed a sigh of relief and followed quickly.
Just like that, the figures of the three people gradually disappeared.
Everyone around him also had strange eyes on his face.
The three treasurers were all looking at the place where Xing Huanzi and the others left. The quasi-immortal among them suddenly spoke.
"The person who has ascended to the top in this world should not be this person!"
"It seems that we have underestimated this class. This person is definitely not an ordinary person. Go and find out who he is!"