After leaving the Jiuzhou Mountain Fairyland, everyone thought about Li Peicheng's teachings and the imminent improvement in their cultivation. They also thought about the best spiritual weapons and elixirs, and they could not hide their excitement. Especially Qingyuan Taoist, who is still thinking about it now.
Pianpian, once Li Peicheng can really refine the immortal weapon for him, he will hardly have to worry about the first catastrophe, let alone the best spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon and the best elixir.
Everyone gradually moved away from the fairyland of Jiuzhou Mountain, and just as they were about to say goodbye, the old Taoist from Qingyuan twirled his white beard with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "This trip to Yunhu Sect Master has been a great favor to us. Needless to say, I just rely on practicing."
As for the weapon, if we had hired experts from the four major families or the two sects to refine it, we would have spent a huge sum of money, let alone hiring a master-level figure like Master Yunhu to do it in person. Now that we are leaving like this, it seems
It’s totally wrong both emotionally and rationally.”
"What Brother Qingyuan said is very reasonable, but how could someone like the Yunhu Sect Master take a fancy to our things? To be honest, if he hadn't been broad-minded and righteous, he wouldn't have been able to impress us all.
Did he personally refine the magic weapon for us? Not to mention the rest." Green-eyed Patriarch nodded and said, also facing a dilemma. Only now did he truly feel that a hegemon like himself had nothing to offer.
Everyone nodded after hearing this and agreed very much with what he said. In their eyes, Li Peicheng was now completely equivalent to the two top leaders of the four major families. With their reputation, no matter how much money they had, it would be difficult to invite them personally.
Start refining.
The old Taoist from Qingyuan smiled bitterly and said: "This is exactly where I am in trouble. Otherwise, I would have raised this matter in Sihai Palace just now. After all, I would be afraid of offending him and falling into the trap of vulgarity. However, if I think about it carefully just now, if there is no Yunhu Sect Master
If you help me out of righteousness, I will definitely not be able to pass the Heavenly Tribulation and my life will be lost. No matter how many geniuses and treasures are used, what is the use? Although I usually kill people and never blink an eye, but if I can't repay such a great kindness,
I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well, so I have to express my feelings no matter what. The old master doesn't need it, and his disciples and grandsons also need it."
Situ Nan nodded in agreement: "Brother Qingyuan's words are reasonable. There are thousands of disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, and the expenses are also huge. Otherwise, they would not need to mine veins and open a trading company."
Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.
As soon as the Green-eyed Ancestor and others left, Li Peicheng kept his word and helped them refine personal magic weapons behind closed doors. Little did he know that somewhere high in the Qianli Blood Mountain, the dominating overlords were actually trying to give him gifts.
Worry about things.
On the second day, Patriarch Lu Tong and others personally delivered the medicinal materials mentioned yesterday to the Jiuzhou Mountain Wonderland. Not only that, but each of them also brought a large number of genius treasures, which they had accumulated.
A lifetime of good things. Normally even the most favored disciple would be reluctant to reward him. But this time he brought at least half of it, leaving only part for emergency purposes and to support his appearance.
Because Li Peicheng helped them refine magic weapons behind closed doors, the reception work naturally fell on Elder Qingyu, accompanied by Wuji Demon Lord. When Qingyu, an old fox, saw the piles of medicinal materials and precious ores, he longed for a big deal.
With a wave of his hand, he asked his disciples to move all these genius treasures into the treasure house. But the old fox was stunned without blinking an eye. He put the fly whisk on his arm and repeatedly raised his hand to salute and refused the kindness.
That high-spirited and upright spirit, that elegant fairy wind, that determination. Even those old villains like the Green-Tong Patriarch, who licked blood from their swords and had been rolling around for thousands of years, couldn't tell whether it was true or false. Secretly, they were betrayed by Master Qingyu.
Impressed by the demeanor, he secretly lamented that there are no weak soldiers under a strong general, and only a figure like the leader of Yunhu Sect can cultivate such a figure.
However, Wuji Demon Lord, a devilish dog, couldn't change his habit of eating shit. He looked at the genius treasures all over the ground, his eyes turned green, and he screamed in his heart. "Dear boy, there are so many good genius treasures, I guess these old guys will dig out all the treasures."
It’s out! The sect leader is amazing, really amazing! In just a short time, he has collected all the treasures of the top geniuses in the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountain Range. No, it’s not harvesting, they brought them to their doorsteps willingly!
However, Patriarch Green Eyes and others are the overlords of the party. They have already delivered things to their door and there is no way to take them back. Moreover, this is the first time in their lives that they sincerely try their best to give gifts. Everyone's attitude is surprisingly determined.
After a while of pushing and shoving, Master Qingyu reluctantly accepted it.
After the Green Eyed Ancestor and others left, Master Qingyu looked at the piles of genius treasures in front of him with green eyes, wishing he could pounce on them and take a few bites.
With so many good things, how many magic weapons and elixirs can be refined, how many fairy stones can be exchanged for, and how many disciples can be cultivated!
Crystal clear saliva finally flowed out from the corner of Qingyu's mouth, and then dripped onto his white beard. Wuji Demon Lord admired him for a while and thought to himself, this guy is really a real person without showing his face! Even Qingyuan Taoist like these
The old guys were all deceived. By the way, could it be that the sect leader had already thought of this before he was so generous? Could it be that the sect leader is really such a sanctimonious master?
Sin, sin! This idea is not allowed and should not be allowed!
Two years later, the Weapon Refining Hall.
Finally done! Li Peicheng breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the two rows of magic weapons lined up on the ground with gleaming eyes, a total of 286 magic weapons.
These sixteen magic weapons, half of which are offensive magic weapons and half of which are defensive magic weapons, are all at least the best spiritual weapon level. Especially the first Xuanguang Ruler, which is so green that it is difficult to see even a little purple stray light, and there is also
It exudes a faint trace of fairy energy and is actually a fairy-level magic weapon.
In order to refine these sixteen magic weapons, Li Peicheng really put in a lot of effort this time. Not only did he concentrate on refining them behind closed doors for two years, he also took several high-quality pills and sucked them dry to refine these sixteen magic weapons.
Ten pieces of purple turquoise stone replenished the true energy, and then he was able to support himself.
Tsk tsk! What a magic weapon, what a magic weapon. The good things that the overlord of the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains spent his whole life collecting are indeed extraordinary. Li Peicheng picked up the magic weapons on the ground one by one and stroked them gently.
Nowadays, with great wealth and being the master of a sect, a generation of masters of weapon refining cannot help but feel excited.
It took a long time before Li Peicheng put the sixteen magic weapons on the ground into the storage ring one by one and left the weapon refining hall.
After leaving the weapon refining hall, I naturally found Master Qingyu first to understand the situation. From his mouth, I learned that Qingyuan Old Taoist and others sent a large number of genius treasures to him the next day while he was refining the weapon behind closed doors. I felt really good for a while.
I'm happy. After all, compared with those big traditional sects, the Yanhuang Sect's family wealth is still much thinner. Naturally, the more geniuses and treasures, the better.
After a few days of warm family life in Cuizhuxuan, and a few days of preaching in person, Li Peicheng finally decided to leave Jiuzhou Mountain Wonderland and travel around, firstly to experience adventure and explore the mysteries of the universe, and secondly, of course, to seek out such things as
Dream whereabouts.
Calling Qingyu and other elders to protect the law, he called Qi Sihai Palace and gave them some instructions. Then he withdrew a lot of immortal stones from Fairy Baijun for spare use. Li Peicheng finally left the Jiuzhou Mountain fairyland that had been entrenched for nearly two hundred years.
After leaving the fairyland of Jiuzhou Mountain and standing on the auspicious cloud magic weapon, Li Peicheng looked at the boundless blue sky and the rolling and rolling mountains. The sky was so high that birds could fly, and the sea was so vast that the fish leaped on the ground, and his heroic ambitions were in his heart.
During this trip, Li Peicheng didn't have any special destination. It just took him wherever he went. When he felt sleepy or tired, he would return to his hometown.
Li Peicheng stood on the auspicious clouds and glanced around. A self-deprecating wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unknowingly. Speaking of the nearly two hundred years he had been in Jidu Star, the place he was most familiar with was the Thousand Miles of Red Blood Mountain. Even these eighteen
He has never been to most places in the Wanli Yunduan Mountains, let alone other places in Jidu Star.
First, send the sixteen magic weapons to those old guys one by one. You can not only travel around the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains, but also take a look at where their lair is, so as not to know where the neighbors next door live.
I know, Li Peicheng thought to himself. So he figured out the direction a little bit. He first headed towards Qilin Peak where the Black Cliff Sect was located. He was quite familiar with this road.
Along the way, cultivators flew by from time to time in the sky, which seemed to be more frequent than when Li Peicheng first came here. However, Li Peicheng showed his face once more than a hundred years ago in the Battle of Huangwu Mountain, and that time he dared to kiss
The people who went to the scene of the decisive battle were basically people with some strength and background in Ji Duxing. Not just any cat or dog would dare to go. In addition, Li Peicheng had disappeared since the battle. No one recognized this person during the flight.
Dressed in a simple Tsing Yi with flying black hair, this young man is the real overlord of the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountain Range.
From a distance, I can see Qilin Peak towering into the clouds in the sunshine. It is majestic and magnificent, and powerful cultivators come and go from time to time. It is obvious that the Black Cliff Sect has developed very rapidly in the past hundred years.
The Black Cliff Sect is not like the Yanhuang Sect who has a powerful formation to protect the mountain. They can just send two disciples to guard the mountain gate. Instead, the Black Ya Sect has a special mountain patrol team, armed with swords, spears and halberds day and night, majestically guarding the Qilin Peak.
Patrol in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest to prevent unsightly things from trespassing into the Black Cliff Sect's important territory.
Seeing Li Peicheng dressed in simple green clothes, coming to Qilin Peak alone, a group of guards wearing bright armor had already come up to him. The burly leader was about to ask questions when his eyes suddenly swept over Li Peicheng's angular face and body.
He couldn't help but trembled suddenly, and his expression immediately became respectful. The guards behind him murmured secretly, We don't know any of these respectable people in the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains. This guy looks very handsome. I don't know why Leader Chen
So nervous.
"The young patrolling disciple of the Black Cliff Sect, Chen Kai, pays homage to the Yunhu Sect Master!" Chen Kai, the leader, hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with fists in his hands, and his attitude was very respectful.
When the followers heard this, they all had horrified expressions on their faces. Everyone in the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains knows that Yun Hu, the leader of the Yanhuang Sect, is a great hero who stands tall and is the patron saint of the Yunduan Mountains.
I thought of the young man in front of me who looked like an unattractive man.
Everyone was horrified and came forward to pay their respects tremblingly.
Li Peicheng smiled faintly, glanced at Chen Kai, and said: "I have something to ask of Brother Situ, please let me know, Fellow Daoist Chen."
Chen Kai didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly sent his right-hand man to the mountain to report, while he carefully accompanied Li Peicheng to fly to the entrance of Qilin Peak Mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Chen recognized our sect at a glance. Could it be that he has seen this sect before?" Li Peicheng asked as he walked.
Chen Kai hurriedly replied: "The last time the sect leader came to Qilin Peak, it happened to be a small patrol that day."
Li Peicheng turned his head and glanced at Chen Kai. Sure enough, he looked familiar.
So that's it, let me tell you, why would anyone from the Black Cliff Sect know me when he comes out? Li Peicheng suddenly understood.
Just as Li Peicheng arrived at the gate of Heiyazong Mountain, melodious bells rang out from the sky above Qilin Peak, and three figures flew down from the top of Qilin Peak. The leader was the tall and burly Situ Nan, followed by others Deputy sect leaders Murong Sheng and Liang Bu.
When Situ Nan saw Li Peicheng from a distance, he clasped his fists and greeted him. When he arrived, he ignored the disciples nearby and respectfully invited Li Peicheng to enter the mountain gate.
When they arrived at the palace, after the guests and hosts took their seats, the two exchanged pleasantries. Li Peicheng took out a tiger-head broadsword and a golden shield engraved with a giant dragon.
The blade of the tiger-headed sword is simple and unpretentious, but the blade is extremely sharp and piercingly cold. The golden light of the shield is restrained, but the giant dragon is lifelike, as if it wants to fly away, and contains infinite power.
Situ Nan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his mouth felt dry when he saw the personal magic weapon he had been waiting for for two years.
"Fortunately, I have lived up to my great trust. This is the sacrificial refining method!" Li Peicheng said, handing Situ Nan the tiger-head broadsword, the golden dragon shield and the jade slip recording the sacrificial refining method.
Situ Nan couldn't help but take it. He didn't care about losing his image. He held the tiger-headed sword in his hand. A feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar immediately spread to his arm along the handle and then spread to his whole body. His blood surged, as if suddenly. Jian Situ Nan felt that the most primitive man's inner blood was ignited.
Situ Nan fell deeply in love with this reworked tiger-head sword almost instantly. Before he could even practice it, he already felt that this sword was a part of his life, and it was much more powerful than before.
"The mark of my sect on how you cultivated this sword in the past has not been erased. As long as you practice the sacrificial refining method given by our sect, you will soon be able to use this sword as before." Li Peicheng said with a smile.
So that's the case, no wonder I feel familiar when holding this knife. I really don't know how he did it. He must have put a lot of thought into doing this... Situ Nan was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes were filled with horror and gratitude. , countless thoughts flashed through my mind at once.
"Now that the property has returned to its original owner, I will take my leave now. However, I must ask Brother Situ not to publicize this matter." Li Peicheng stood up and looked at Situ Nan and Murong Sheng. Liang Bu said with his fists crossed.
The most high-end magic weapons currently sold by Wudang Trading Company are only top-grade magic weapons. How could a figure like Situ Nan not understand that the Yanhuang Sect did not want to make a big deal? Li Peicheng actually said this to Murong Sheng and Liang Bu, so that they would not know the importance. Passed it out.
Naturally, Situ Nan said yes again and again, and then got up and escorted Li Peicheng down the mountain in person. At the gate of the mountain, Situ Nan hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but asked: "Master Yunhu, don't you know how well Brother Qingyuan refined the Xuanguang Ruler?" how?"
Li Peicheng looked up to the sky and laughed, then walked away.
"Immortal weapon!" Li Peicheng's voice rang in Situ Nan's ears at the entrance of the mountain, and his whole body was shocked. His eyes could not help showing a complex look of admiration and envy intertwined.
Beyond the Qilin Mountains is the Qingyuan Mountains of the Tiansha Sect. With the surrender of the Wuji Demon Lord, the Tiansha Sect has completely become a subsidiary force of the Yanhuang Sect. In addition to the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains, Li Peicheng is most familiar with it.
Qianli Chixue Mountain is also the Qingyuan Mountain Range, so I continued flying forward without making any stops.
Exiting the Qingyuan Mountains is the Ziyun Mountains within the sphere of influence of the Ziqing Palace.
The Ziqing Palace is the most unassuming and the smallest force in the Yunduan Mountains of 180,000 Miles. More than 80% of the disciples in the sect are female disciples. The owner of the palace, Fairy Ziyi, is a middle-aged woman who looks very dignified and noble.
The peak of the late integration period.
On the surface, it seems that Ziqing Palace is the weakest force in the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains, but in fact it is exactly the opposite. Even her next-door neighbor Tianshamen will not easily provoke Ziqing Palace, because Ziqing Palace
The unity of the disciples is the most famous in the entire Yunduan Mountains, and although the number of disciples is small, they are following the elite route.
Li Peicheng flashed some information about the Ziqing Palace in his mind. His deep eyes flashed as he looked down at the vast mountains with numerous peaks and branches. A bitter smile escaped from the corner of his lips. In the vast mountains, he wanted to find Linglan, where the Ziqing Palace is located.
It's not that easy either.
Li Peicheng was about to press the button and ask someone for the way out, when he heard a loud voice coming from behind.
"It took fifty years for the Purple Qing Palace to open its gates to recruit male disciples. When you get there, you must be smarter and more courageous."
What a coincidence! Li Peicheng was secretly happy when he heard this, and hurriedly turned around and looked back.
Not far away, I saw a man and a woman flying with swords. Their cultivation levels were not low. The man was in the early stage of out-of-body experience and the woman was in the middle stage of out-of-body experience. The woman had pretty features and a petite figure.
A beautiful woman. The man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a muscular body, and a stout figure that was not inferior to that of Xiao Hei.
The pretty woman was chattering to the man at this time, and the loud voice came from her small cherry mouth, which really shocked Li Peicheng.
While he was in a daze, the burly man saw Li Peicheng, a red cloud flew over his face, his expression was a little shy and embarrassed, and he called out in a low voice: "Sister!"
Obviously he felt that it was very humiliating to be talked about like this by his sister and to be seen by outsiders.
The voice was surprisingly soft, and Li Peicheng couldn't imagine that a grown man could have such a soft voice.
At this time, the woman also saw Li Peicheng standing on the auspicious clouds looking at them, obviously waiting for them, and then she murmured something in a low voice and closed her mouth.
The two flew close to each other in a blink of an eye. Li Peicheng hugged the two of them, pretending not to hear the conversation between the two just now, so as not to embarrass the man, and asked: "I wonder if you two know how to get to Linglan Valley?"