Among the stars, Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian were still crossing.
Qin Xuan is now about six years old.
But he still looks extremely immature.
"Qin Xuan, ahead is the world of heaven, earth and stars!" Mo Qinglian's soft voice fell into Qin Xuan's ears.
"The realm of heaven, earth and stars is where the Feathered Immortal Palace is located!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, "How long will it take to reach the Immortal Weapon Sect?"
"About three days, if you use all your strength, it will be less than one day!"
"No need, just take your time!"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said: "There's no rush!"
Mo Qinglian nodded slightly. She hoped to accompany Qin Xuan and visit the stars.
The longer the time, the better!
In about three days, Qin Xuan's appearance began to slowly change from six to seven years old.
The hair on his head was white and his shoulders had drooped. On his handsome face, the pair of bloody eyes were indifferent.
Until, in the eyes of Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, a star appeared in front of them.
At this moment, there are no mountains or water among the stars. The whole star is as cold as steel, as if the whole star is a magic weapon.
There are many stars around, like a furnace, and inside each star there is a death star after the death of the sun.
The eternal sun is the core, and the ten thousand gold is the chen.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. In front of him, these many stars were all of the same place.
Immortal Weapon Sect!
The art of refining weapons is a first-grade master.
Looking at the entire world of cultivation, the Immortal Weapon Sect also has a great reputation.
This sect has been passed down in the world of cultivation for a long time, for hundreds of millions of years. In these long years, I don’t know how many magic weapons have been forged and used by the world of cultivation.
Even the Immortal Vein must be treated with courtesy from the Immortal Weapon Sect.
Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian's eyes moved slightly, looking at a long dragon in the distance.
I don't know how many powerful people are queuing up here to ask for a magic weapon.
Qin Xuan entered here, and soon there were disciples from the Immortal Weapon Sect. They were only in the Golden Core realm, but they came across the starry sky with sixth-grade magic weapons.
"You two stop!"
There was a touch of arrogance in the eyes of the visitor, but he didn't care about Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian at all.
Most of the people who come to the Immortal Weapon Sect are seeking treasures. Even if they are the Supreme, they must be polite to them.
Although Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian have crossed the stars and are at the lowest level of Nascent Soul, such people are too much for these two Immortal Weapon Sect disciples to see.
After seeing it more and more, everyone who came was very polite. The two disciples gradually got used to it and didn't take it seriously.
"Are you two here to provide materials for refining treasures, or are you here to buy treasures?" One of the Golden Core Realm disciples said slowly, "If you want to buy magic weapons, there are places to sell them in the thirty-six refining stars around."
"If you want to use materials to refine treasures, which master do you two know each other? Or have they already made an agreement!?"
The two disciples looked at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian quietly, focusing more on Mo Qinglian.
"It's not buying, it's not begging, it's just looking for an old friend!" Qin Xuan smiled leisurely, and the two golden elixir realm disciples were startled by his faint words.
"I have an old friend who joined the Immortal Weapon Sect nearly three hundred years ago. His surname is Qian and his name is Fugui. Do you know?"
Qin Xuan's words made the two Jindan realm disciples frown slightly.
Three hundred years ago, money and wealth!?
When entering the true world of cultivation, all people abandon ordinary names and use Dharma names as their calling.
What's more... Qian Fugui, this name is too vulgar, right?
"Since you two are looking for someone, please wait a moment while I go to the sect to make inquiries!"
The golden elixir disciple glanced at Qin Xuan in surprise and shook his head slightly.
In his eyes, Qin Xuan is probably the direct son of some sect. He is only seven years old and can be protected by strong men across the country.
The starry sky may have a dark background.
Mo Qinglian glanced at Qin Xuan and said, "You should be able to find money, wealth and honor wherever your spiritual thoughts pass by. Why do you have to do this?"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said: "We are here to visit our old friends, not to cause trouble!"
"Be at peace with the situation and appreciate the attitude of hundreds of sects in the world of cultivation. After all, I am going to enter the immortal land. It will be difficult for me to come back!"
The faint words made Mo Qinglian nodded slightly, "Qin Xuan, you are now a low-level Mahayana person, you still have two levels, and you can even overcome the tribulation. If you want to enter the immortal land, you should not be so fast, right?"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said nothing.
Now he is indeed only a low-grade Mahayana, a middle-grade, even a high-grade, and even forbidden by Heavenly Jealousy...
This cannot be said to be a distance at all, it is almost a world of difference.
However, Qin Xuan didn't care.
The ninth level of reincarnation is difficult, so he should have the foundation for his evergreen immortal body, plus transcending tribulations and forging his body with bones from three disasters and nine tribulations.
As for the resources consumed to break through to the Mahayana realm, Qin Xuan had already planned it.
He had never stepped into the secret realm of the Imperial Clan in his previous life.
However, since there are two words called "imperial clan", how can there be a lack of resources in this secret realm?
It's a pity that in his previous life, he killed the enemy who came out of the secret realm of the Imperial Clan, but he was also in the middle of life and death, and had no time to inquire about the secret realm of the Imperial Clan. Later, when he became emperor for ten thousand years, he even ignored the secret realm of the Imperial Clan.
However, the place where saints from the Immortal Land and even some beings can make plans will never be a barren land.
Regardless of the danger or opportunity involved, it is definitely more than the Immortal Source Secret Realm. It is not difficult for him to enter the Mahayana Heavenly Jealousy's Ban.
Therefore, in the past hundred years, he has taken advantage of the nine levels of reincarnation and traveled around the stars to know...
If he comes out of the secret realm of the Imperial Clan, he is afraid that he will become an immortal and enter the immortal land.
Over the course of a hundred years, he hopes to settle down his old friends, at least to ensure that many old friends will have no worries for a long time.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, everything in the world was changing, life and death could happen in an instant.
Naturally, he has to be prepared for everything and master everything.
Letting things change and letting things take their own course is not Qin Changqing's way.
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While Qin Xuan was thinking about it, within about one stick of incense, the golden elixir realm disciple turned back.
He looked at Qin Xuan with a strange look, "Are the two of you looking for Master Yubao Master?"
Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian looked at each other for a moment, and the Jindan disciple also took the magic weapon in his hand, and the figure of Qian Fugui appeared in the starry sky.
In the portrait, there is an extremely slovenly young man wearing shabby clothes and a ragged hat.
The only special thing is that there are many ornaments hanging on this young man's waist, probably hundreds of them.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It's him!"
He shook his head slightly. In the past, he was a member of China's wealthy lineage and mastered the art of controlling weapons. When he first entered the starry sky, he recommended Qian Fugui to join the Immortal Weapon Sect. Look at it... he seemed to be doing well!
Don't look at money, wealth and slovenliness, but the hundreds of magic weapons around your waist are enough to stun practitioners in the same realm.
"Please, both of you!"
Immediately, the attitude of these two Jindan Realm disciples became much more respectful, seemingly because of their money and wealth.
Immediately, under the leadership of the two people, they walked directly towards the main star.
Passing by the iron trees of Jinshan Mountain, the four of them landed in a large hall.
The entire hall is made of precious materials. The whole body is like jade, but the material is made of metal, and there seems to be flames flowing in it.
"Sixth-grade precious material, Earth Core Fire Jade!" Qin Xuan murmured, "This palace is worth no less than a fifth-grade treasure!"
"It seems that this guy is as rich as his name suggests!"
Mo Qinglian also spoke slowly, "As far as Ning Ziyang and others are concerned, they have not entered the immortal vein, at most they are only in the Nascent Soul realm. After all, they have only been in the Nascent Soul realm for three hundred years!"
"The way of refining weapons is also
It’s difficult, I’m afraid he is also in the Nascent Soul Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, living here..."
Mo Qinglian chuckled lightly, "It is indeed extraordinary, worthy of being a member of China's wealthy lineage."
As the two of them spoke, they suddenly landed in front of this hall.
The surrounding temperature suddenly surged, as if you were in a sea of fire.