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Chapter 16 Farewell to Wang Yeqi

After wandering around Binhaifang City for several times, Li Xuangang finally found the place he was looking for.

At this time, he was standing in front of a huge building that was five stories high.

This is the largest weapon refining pavilion in Binhaifang City, called the sword-making pavilion, and it is the property of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

Li Xuangang looked at it for a while, then walked in.

As soon as he entered the Zhujian Pavilion, Li Xuangang was amazed by the extremely spacious lobby.

"It is indeed a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Unlike the family's Baicao Pavilion, where every monk who entered the Baicao Pavilion would be greeted by someone, no one was greeted inside the Sword-casting Pavilion. Li Xuangang walked around inside and found a dazzling array of various magical instruments hanging on the surrounding walls.

Many people, like him, gathered around these magic weapons and chose them as they walked. When they found something they liked, they went to the corpse ghost sect disciples in the lobby to trade.

As for safety issues, there is no need to worry. So far, no one has dared to steal anything in the Sword Forging Pavilion.

While Li Xuangang was observing the magical artifacts in the sword-casting pavilion, he also paid attention to the monks in the lobby.

It was found that most of them were monks in the middle and late stages of Qi refining. Occasionally, one or two people with unfathomable auras appeared. In them, Li Xuangang felt a similar aura to that of his eighth uncle Li Changji. They should be monks in the foundation building stage.

However, most of these foundation-building monks just wandered around the lobby for a while, and then were led up to the second floor by the disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

After looking at a few sticks of incense, Li Xuangang took a look at the magical artifacts in the lobby of Zhujian Pavilion. Many of them made him excited, but when he looked at the prices below, his enthusiasm was instantly cooled down.

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Li Xuangang even saw a green wood sword among them, but unlike the first-grade mid-grade green wood sword in his hand, the one sold by Zhujian Pavilion was a first-grade high-grade magic weapon with a discount of four hundred spirit stones.

Li Xuangang was extremely jealous of this green wood sword and almost lost control of it. Fortunately, he restrained himself at the last moment when he decided to take out the spirit stone.

Li Xuangang still has about seven or eight hundred spirit stones on him, which are his savings over the years.

He was studying alchemy in Binhaifang City and could not earn spiritual stones by taking on family tasks. The spiritual stones he had on him were planned to be used to buy elixirs and break through the seventh level of Qi refining, so Li Xuangang did not dare to spend them randomly.

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He thought about the spiritual stones he had on him, and then considered whether to sell some of the materials he had and replenish the spiritual stones, because renting a cave was also a big expense.

Li Xuangang thought about it and found that he seemed to have only three Zhu Dancao that could be sold in exchange for spiritual stones. In addition, he only had a first-order mid-grade spiritual sword that he had lying around.

The trophies Li Xuangang obtained from Heifeng Ridge.

Putting aside these thoughts in his mind, Li Xuangang was ready to do the business he came here for. As for the problem of not having enough spiritual stones, he would figure out a solution at that time.

After deciding these, Li Xuangang no longer looked at the various magic weapons around him, but walked straight to a middle-stage Qi Refining disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect and called him.

The corpse ghost sect disciple stopped, looked at Li Xuangang, and then said:

"Have you chosen the magic weapon yet?"

"That's not true. I have something else to ask you."

Hearing this, the disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he still replied:

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Then Li Xuangang told the purpose of coming here.

"I wonder if Senior Wang Yeqi of your sect is here? If so, could you please inform me."

"It turns out it belongs to Senior Brother Wang Yeqi. Senior Brother Wang Yeqi is the weapon refiner of our Sword Making Pavilion. Under normal circumstances, he should be refining the weapon in the weapon refining room at the back, but I can't guarantee it. It can only be

Go and have a look on behalf of fellow Taoist."

"Well, friend Daoist, if Senior Wang Yeqi is here, tell me that there is an old friend from the Li family in Taiqiu who wants to see you."

After that, the corpse ghost sect disciple turned around to look for Wang Yeqi, while Li Xuangang stood quietly, waiting with a natural expression.

There were monks passing by one after another, but Li Xuangang himself was not very eye-catching in appearance or cultivation, so no one paid attention to him.

Finally, after a cup of tea, the disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect came out leading a figure that was somewhat familiar to Li Xuangang.

The corpse ghost sect disciple pointed out Li Xuangang's location to Wang Yeqi from a distance, and then was called away by other monks to make a deal. Wang Yeqi followed the direction he pointed and saw Li Xuangang, and then

Walked towards Li Xuangang.

The monk's memory was always good, so Wang Yeqi still remembered Li Qingjing's junior.

Seeing Wang Yeqi approaching, Li Xuangang hurriedly greeted him, cupped his fists and saluted, and said:

"Senior Wang, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"No way, I wonder why Li Xiaoyou came to see me?"

Wang Yeqi took Li Xuangang to a corner of the lobby and asked.

"Senior Wang, to be honest, I want to ask you for a favor. I had some problems with my corpse refining some time ago and suffered some injuries. I want you to take a look at it and see if there is any way to repair it."

Wang Yeqi smiled heartily.

"What do I mean? Just take out your refined corpse and show it to me. I am good friends with the elder of your clan, Li Qingjing, so I can still help with this small favor."

Hearing that Wang Yeqi agreed, Li Xuangang felt happy.

"Then thank you very much, Senior Wang. I don't know where we are going..."

Wang Yeqi looked around and found that people were coming and going. It was really not convenient to take out the refined corpse, so he said:

"You come with me."

So Li Xuangang followed Wang Yeqi through the lobby and walked to a small attic at the back.

"It's quieter here, take out your corpse."

At that moment, Li Xuangang no longer hesitated. He patted the Yin-receiving gourd on his waist and called out the corpse.

The moment the corpse appeared, Wang Yeqi showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he stepped forward to carefully observe Li Xuangang's corpse, touching various parts of the corpse with his hands from time to time.

Seeing this, Li Xuangang couldn't help but ask:

"Is there any big problem?"

After hearing Li Xuangang's inquiry, Wang Yeqi turned his head and looked at Li Xuangang.

With a slight smile on his face he said:

"If I read it correctly, I got a big deal, little friend. There should be something special about your corpse refining. We monks who practice corpse refining generally call this type of corpse refining hardware corpse. This type of corpse refining is

There is a chance to evolve to a higher level."

"Is it the armored corpse inside the hardware corpse?" Li Xuangang asked slightly excitedly.

"Hey, you know? Iron-armored corpse is the other name of metal corpse when it is in the Qi refining realm."

Li Xuangang smiled sheepishly and said:

"When I checked the injuries of the refining corpse before, I found that the bones of the refining corpse had a faint metallic luster. In addition, it was more resistant to beating than the ordinary refining corpse, so I checked some classics, and the armored corpse described in the classics

It is quite similar to my refined corpse, so I guessed that it might be an armored corpse, but I am not sure yet. Now that I heard what Senior Wang said, I think it is right."

Wang Yeqi sat down on the chair next to him, invited Li Xuangang to sit down as well, and then said.

"The injuries on this corpse refining fellow Taoist are not serious at all. You only need to use the evil energy for a year and a half to recover. However, I have a merciless request and I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Hearing that nothing happened to his corpse refining, Li Xuangang felt relieved and replied:

"Senior Wang, it doesn't matter what you say."

"I don't know if you can give up your love. I'll buy your armored corpse at a price of six hundred spirit stones. Of course, if you think the price is too low, the price is not non-negotiable."

When Li Xuangang heard this, his heart sank a little. He thought for a while before speaking carefully:

"I'm afraid this disappoints Senior Wang. This junior corpse refiner has no plans to sell it for the time being."

Wang Yeqi's face clearly showed a look of disappointment, but it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Since fellow Taoist has no intention of selling it, I won't force it. It was just that the corpse I made before had an accident and was destroyed. Today I saw the armored corpse of fellow Taoist and I like it a lot, so this

That’s when I made the purchase request.”

"But now it seems that this armored corpse has no chance with me. I will look for a suitable one elsewhere."

Li Xuangang put away the refined corpse, said a few words to Wang Yeqi, thanked him again, and prepared to leave from the Sword-casting Pavilion.

Wang Yeqi did not force him to stay, but sent Li Xuangang outside Zhujian Pavilion. Before leaving, he said:

"Li Xiaoyou, there is no need to always call me senior. Although I am acquainted with your fourth uncle, I am in the same Qi refining stage as you, and we are not related by family bloodline, so next time you can just call me Taoist friend.

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"If I succeed in building the foundation and my little friend calls me senior again, then I can bear it."

Wang Yeqi smiled and made a joke.

Li Xuangang understood the meaning and knew that the other party was trying to ease the relationship between him and himself.

So he replied knowingly:

"Then I would like to congratulate you in advance on the success of your foundation building."

"Hahaha, you kid from the Li family is much more interesting than your fourth uncle."

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After that, Li Xuangang bid farewell to Wang Yeqi completely and walked towards the cave he rented. On the way, he also went to a grocery store in the market to buy some charcoal made from spiritual wood.

By the time Li Xuangang returned to his cave, it was already dark, but he had no intention of taking a rest. Instead, he took out the alchemy furnace that his eighth uncle had given him earlier and the prescription of Yang Gu Dan that he had burned.

Then he took out the spiritual wood charcoal he just bought.

Finally, I took out the materials for refining the Linggu Pill that I received from Baicao Pavilion this month from my storage bag.

He was about to try alchemy for the first time.


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