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Chapter 211 Heavy Mysterious Spear

He glanced at Peng Liantian, trying to find clues, but found that Peng Liantian was also confused.

It seems that Taoist Fenghuo is suddenly interested in the Foundation Establishment Pill.

At this time, Taoist Fenghuo asked again:

"I'm taking the liberty of asking, what is the alchemy level of the alchemist who refined the Foundation Establishment Pill? Can he refine a third-level high-grade elixir?"

Gu Changhuan understood: it turned out that Taoist Fenghuo wanted to find a third-level high-grade alchemist to make elixirs.

He said:

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my senior. The alchemy level of the alchemist from my junior family is currently only the third level of low-grade alchemy.

However, if Senior Fenghuo wants to hire someone to refine a third-level high-grade elixir, it will not be difficult. When fellow Daoist Peng joins the Haoran Sect, he can ask the third-level high-grade alchemist of the Haoran Sect to do it."

The Haoran Sect is a Nascent Soul force, and there must be many third-level high-grade alchemists. It is not difficult for fellow sects to ask for help in alchemy.

Taoist Fenghuo, however, nodded and shook his head for some unknown reason. He sighed and said without saying a few words:

"I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first. Xiaoyou, please chat with my apprentice for a while! Alas! People are old and useless!"

Taoist Fenghuo sighed as he walked into the house.

Then there was a flash of light on the surface of the room where Taoist Fenghuo was, and it was obvious that the formation had been activated.

Gu Changhuan was a little confused and confused.

Did he say anything wrong just now?

Gu Changhuan looked at Peng Liantian with some confusion and found that Peng Liantian also looked confused.

It seems that asking him is in vain, it is better to talk about something else.

However, he didn't know much about Peng Liantian, so he could only ask casually:

"I see that the aura around Daoyou Peng does not look like he has just entered the Zifu. I think it must have been a few years since Daoyou Peng entered the Zifu. I wonder where he went after he entered the Zifu? Has he ever encountered anything?

Interesting thing? Can you share it with me?"

Peng Liantian was also worried about what to say!

After all, he didn't have many friends before. All he did was practice and refine weapons all day long, and he really didn't have many topics in common with other immortal cultivators.

Now seeing Gu Changhuan asking the question, he replied without hesitation:

"Originally, I planned to come after I entered the Zifu.

But the master said that there was a wave of monsters in Qingzhou, and he was afraid that if we joined the Haoran Sect at this time, we would be used as coolies and used as cannon fodder, so he went to Lanzhou first, so he came a little late."

So that’s it.

Gu Changhuan understood.

It is understandable for Taoist Fenghuo to think so. After all, this kind of situation is still very likely to happen, but it is only for ordinary monks in the Purple Palace stage. People who have practiced immortality and various arts will basically not encounter this kind of thing.

Unless the situation is really urgent, like when Qingzhou was first built, all cultivators were armed, and even the rarest formation masters might be pulled to the front line, let alone alchemists and weapon refiners.

Peng Liantian continued:

“Lanzhou seems to be a more mixed place than Hengzhou.

By the way! You know there is a Yan family in Lanzhou, right?

It’s the Yan family with the Yuan Ying ancestor. When I went to Lanzhou this time, I met a late-stage foundation-building monk from the Yan family. What was his name?

Yes! It’s called Yan Qingzhu!

Playing with fire is called a master!

It's a pity that he is not interested in refining weapons."

Peng Liantian said, looking a little regretful.

Gu Changhuan listened quietly, as if he had remembered it in his heart.

"But that place is incomparable to Qingzhou." Peng Liantian suddenly said this.

"Huh? Why can't we compare?"

Gu Changhuan was a little confused when he heard this. Lanzhou was the first state established by the human race in the Eastern Barren. The cultural heritage of the human race was much stronger than Qingzhou and Hengzhou, and its overall strength was also the strongest among the three states in the Eastern Barren.

One state.

If we talk about comparison, Qingzhou should be inferior to Lanzhou.

Unexpectedly, Peng Liantian said:

"Everything is expensive in that place, especially the materials for refining weapons! It's incomparable to Qingzhou.

The old... master and I bought some ores that are special to Lanzhou, and our storage bags were almost empty."

Gu Changhuan smiled

"The price of monster materials in Qingzhou has indeed been much lower recently, and this is also because of the previous wave of monsters.

The materials for third-level monsters are not bad, the materials for first-level monsters and the materials for second-level monsters, the market price is about one-third lower than before."

However, although the prices of monster materials have been reduced, the prices of magic weapons and other items have not changed much.

The cost of raw materials has been reduced and the market price of finished products has remained unchanged. This is the best thing for Peng Liantian and other weapon refiners.

"By the way, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Peng is interested in taking out a few second-level magic weapons and putting them up for auction?"

Gu Changhuan suggested.

Although weapon refining is not the Gu family's specialty, if there are second-level magic weapons refined by a third-level weapon refiner at the Gu family's auction, it will further expand the Gu family's reputation.

When Peng Liantian heard Gu Changhuan's words, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said:

"Look at my memory, I would have forgotten this even if you didn't mention it!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a pitch-black spear painted with gold from his storage bag. It was a third-level low-grade magic weapon.

"I dug up high-quality metamagnetic stones from the place you mentioned, and their overall value is about the same as the previous Golden Source Fruit.

I owe you a favor. This gun was refined after I advanced to Zifu. The raw materials are magnetite and other third-level materials. This gun can defeat the five elements' magic weapons and break the five elements' spells. It is also extremely hard.

This is my favorite work! I’ll give it to you!”

Peng Liantian said proudly while puffing up his chest. Every magical weapon he refined was his proud work!

Gu Changhuan felt a little itchy in his heart when he looked at the third-level low-grade magic weapon handed over by Peng Liantian.

After some thought, he took the spear.

As soon as he took the spear, his hand and his arm suddenly dropped.

He immediately used his true energy to stabilize his body.

He couldn't help being surprised: What a heavy gun!

"Fellow Daoist Peng, does this gun have a name?"

"I haven't thought about it yet!"

Peng Liantian scratched his head. He had refined not only one thousand but also eight hundred magical weapons. He had no time to give the magical weapons a name.

"Otherwise, give this gun a name! It's for your own use anyway."

Gu Changhuan held the spear and looked at it carefully: the gun body was dark with golden lines, and the tip was also dark gold, which looked very simple and elegant.

"Let's call him Chongxuan!"

"Good name!"

Peng Liantian clapped his hands, and then took out five second-level magic weapons from the storage bag. Only one of them was a second-level middle-grade weapon, and the others were all second-order high-grade instruments.

"I refined these magic weapons at random, so I will give them to fellow Daoist Gu to be auctioned!"

Gu Changhuan accepted it happily.

"When the Gu family's auction is over, I will hand over all the spiritual stones obtained from the auction of these magical artifacts to Daoist Peng."

Peng Liantian nodded repeatedly, his eyes flashed with gold, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was nothing more than flesh, not to mention that they had spent a lot of spiritual stones in Lanzhou before, and now their net worth had shrunk a lot.

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