After walking around the new Chongshan Cave, Xu Junming chose a quiet place as his usual dojo.
Something moved in my heart.
A black river, carrying a strong mysterious energy, emerged from the palm of his hand.
It is the Xuanyin Spirit River of Xuanyin Lingpo.
In the end, Zhuge Wentian's self-destruction did not cause much damage to the middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, a five-level spiritual treasure.
However, a lot of Xuanqi energy is consumed, and it takes time to replenish it.
But he had no intention of keeping this treasure for himself.
When Chongshan True Realm reaches a higher level and has enough power to suppress Xuanyin Spirit Po, it will not be too late to return it.
However, it is not easy to advance to the Great Realm of Chongshan True Realm. It requires thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan. Even if you can use means to speed up the advancement time.
But in a short period of time, the Xuanyin Linghe will probably remain in his hands.
"Calabash Vine wants to encircle Chiyang Province, so just keep the Xuanyin Spirit River with you for your own use."
His three dharma bodies cannot be used as commander-in-chief every time. He has a treasure beside him that is easy to use.
Next, a triangular flag with dim spiritual light surrounded by countless firelights; a large earthy yellow seal with a dragon turtle as a button, a black wooden staff, and a dark blue tassel filled with the charm of the water movement emerged.
The first two are Zhuge Wentian's treasures, but the flame flag has been damaged due to the self-explosion of the spirit. The Wutu seal faced the blow of Xuanyin Linghe, and a crack appeared.
But for Xu Junming, who is proficient in time and weapon refining, it is easy to repair.
The black wooden staff is Xuanyin Lingpo's natal weapon, the Xuanyin Staff.
The tassel that flows with the rhythm of water and Taoism is the natal spiritual treasure of the middle-aged woman who is hostile to him, called "Tian Sun Jin".
The Xuanyin Staff and Tiansun Jin had a lot of karma, so he had no intention of handing it over to his disciples.
When you get the Flame Flag and Wutu Seal, you can use them as rewards.
His heart moved slightly, and the flame flag disappeared, leaving only the Xuanyin Staff.
After activating the Dayan Mirror to examine it carefully for a moment, he shook his head.
This Xuanyin staff is not made of wood, but is made of Xuanyin cold iron, although it is also valuable.
but.
"It's a pity that it's not a spiritual root."
Xu Junming sighed.
However, being able to obtain two low-grade Hongmeng spiritual roots from Chiyang Sect was already a blessing, and he didn't feel too disappointed at this moment.
The last ball of golden flame emerged from the palm of his hand.
Soon, Lieyan transformed into Zhuge Wentian's appearance again, but at this moment, his eyes were dull and his figure was blurry, like a living dead.
The final self-destruction damaged the essence of the soul. Although he was saved by Xu Junming, the soul was on the verge of being shattered and was not far from extinction.
As soon as my heart moved, the Dantian's fortune-telling charm appeared, and the fortune-telling charm transformed the surrounding aura into fortune-telling, slowly warming up the soul.
It can be seen with the naked eye that some cracks in the depths of the soul are constantly closing.
However, after all, a lot of Yuan Shen is missing. Even if it is all healed, it will no longer be the original Zhuge Wentian, but a brand new life with a Hongmeng spirit body similar to the Zhao sisters.
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Jubao Auction House.
True Lord Xuanmiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking out the window at the rows of Chiyangfang. No, it should be called 'Chongshanfang' now.
Thirty years have passed since the war that changed the situation in the entire Chiyang Province.
In just ten years, Chongshan Academy quickly took control of the entire Chiyang Prefecture at a jaw-dropping speed.
Moreover, compared to the time of the Chiyang Sect, the rule of Chongshan Academy has completely penetrated into almost every corner of Chiyang State. Whether they are human race, demon race, or dragon race, they have all become obedient people under the rule of Chongshan Academy.
In the next twenty years, the Lower Court, the Middle Court, the Upper Court, and the General Court of Chongshan Academy were established, and even the lowest level mortals were included in their rule.
This kind of ruling method that combines the immortal and the mortal reminds True Monarch Xuanmiao of some legends of powerful worlds in the mountains and seas.
In the past thirty years, the Chiyang Sect has been completely swept away into the past. Except for being occasionally mentioned after dinner, ordinary people and practitioners who have risen in the past thirty years have almost forgotten this former overlord of the Chiyang State.
"Dong dong...!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
A fat disciple wearing a golden robe walked in.
It seems that every disciple of Jubao Sect has this image.
"Uncle Master."
"What's the matter?"
"Chongshan Academy has posted a notice. Ten years from now, the sermon will be held at Chongshan Gongde Building. Anyone who is interested can go and listen."
"Disciple Chongshan really likes to preach. Is this the eighth time in thirty years?" Zhenjun Xuanmiao said.
After slightly nodding, there was contempt in his tone, "They are using the opportunity of preaching to recruit talents among casual cultivators, and their thoughts are not pure."
"Despite this, I have to say that this method is indeed good. Chongshan Academy has obtained a group of high-quality disciples, and the scale of the sect has expanded rapidly. At the same time, it has also controlled the situation in Chongshan Prefecture in a short period of time."
The middle-aged disciple hesitated for a moment.
"Uncle Master, Chongshan Academy can produce 30,000 Hunyuan in one go. They are by no means unknown. Haven't we found out who they are?"
True Lord Xuanmiao shook his head.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing his unbelievable look, True Lord Xuanmiao didn't explain much.
In fact, the great changes in Chiyang State have already affected the surrounding areas, and even spread to the four major divine states. Although the large tribes and sects in China do not bother to pay attention to the changes in this corner, the changes in the corners of Chiyang State are close to Chiyang State.
Clan and sect are very concerned about it.
In order to find out the details of Chongshan Academy, they even secretly sent people to kidnap Chongshan disciples and use soul-searching techniques to explore the secrets.
However, all the monks who entered Chiyang State with such a purpose disappeared without a trace.
There was even a Hongmeng monk among them.
Chiyang State, controlled by Chongshan Academy, is like a bottomless pit. Anyone with impure intentions or serious sins will disappear inexplicably once they enter it.
These large sects and clans were wary and did not dare to come to ask questions.
Over the years, Chongshan Academy has become more and more mysterious.
"Okay, you go down. Run the auction house well and don't get involved in those messy things."
"yes."
After bowing and saluting, the middle-aged disciple turned around and walked out.
As soon as the door closed, a bronze mirror flew out from the bag of magic. An image gradually appeared in the clear water-like mirror light. Soon, a man wearing a light blue robe, but as thin as a hemp pole, with a swollen lip
He looks a bit funny with his two whiskers, but the image of the middle-aged man with deep eyes becomes clearer.
"Xuanmiao, have you found out the matter?"
"No. Xu Junming captured all the disciples from Xuanyin Mountain, Chiyang Sect, and even all the major sects in Chiyang Province. All clues have been cut off. There is no way to know whether the Xuanyin Spirit River was refined by him."
There was a pause.
"What's going on with the sect?"
"Old Shen Gong has been in seclusion, Jin Ding Immortal is playing in the dust, and we don't know where he is."
"So, Xuanyin Linghe is really made by Xu Junming?" Zhenjun Xuanmiao said.
"I can only say that it is very likely, but whether it is true or not still needs to be confirmed."
Xuan Miao Zhenjun heard the hidden meaning.
"Do you still remember the 'Red Flame Heavenly Heart Jewel' that you got from Tianfeng Dazhou?"
"Of course. For a few thousand yuan, I just accepted a mid-grade Hongmeng Lingbao." He suddenly reacted, "Are you planning to...?"
"It's just what you think."
"What if it fails?"
"The loss of a piece of 'Red Flame Heavenly Heart Jade' will not hurt our Treasure Gathering Sect, but if it succeeds, we will gain the friendship of a master refiner. Moreover, before the news spreads, we will have exclusive access to
This weapon refining master will use all his time to refine the sect’s spiritual materials into spiritual treasures, which can even be auctioned. You can imagine what kind of wealth it contains.”
Of course Master Xuanmiao knows.
The value of spiritual materials is dozens of times different from that of spiritual treasures.
As the other party said, if you fail, you will feel bad at most, but if you succeed, you will make a lot of money.
This thing is worth a gamble.
Xuan Miao Zhenjun is also a decisive person.
"If you suddenly decide to gamble, you have to do it quickly. You have to do it before everyone reacts."
The thin monk nodded.
"I'll use the teleportation array to send the things to you. Remember to find Xu Junming as soon as you get them."
"rest assured."
Having made up his mind, Xuan Miao Zhenjun moved quickly.
After getting the spiritual materials, I found Xu Junming immediately.
The current Chongshan Residence is no longer that ordinary small courtyard, but has moved to the tallest building in the center of Chongshanfang, which was once the "Chiyang Tower" and is now the "Chongshan Tower".
The room Xu Junming was in was also the room where Zhuge Wentian once was.
He also likes to stand by the window and overlook the entire Chongshanfang scenery.
"The Red Flame Tianxin Baoyu, there are so many good things in the Baoju Sect. Such a large piece of top-grade Pure Yang Baoyu is all in stock."
Looking at the spiritual material placed in the box, exuding a strong pure Yang Dao charm, Xu Junming sounded a little envious.
He is really envious.
Even though the 'Red Flame Heavenly Heart Jewel' placed in the box is only the size of an egg, this is due to the laws of space. Without the constraints of the box, its size would be close to a nine-foot-high hill.
This was the first time he had seen such a big mid-grade Hongmeng spiritual material.
"Fellow Taoist, you are kidding me. A master who can refine the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao. What kind of treasure has he not seen?"
Seeing the probing tone and scrutinizing eyes, Xu Junming smiled lightly.
"Fellow Taoist, you are planning to let me refine treasures. Should you know the rules?"
"Of course, my fellow Taoist will keep half of this 'Red Flame Heavenly Heart Jewel' and refine the other half. With the size of the treasure, this reward is already superior enough."
"That's true. However, I have another suggestion. I don't know whether I should make it or not?"
"Fellow Taoist, feel free to speak out."
"This 'Red Flame Heavenly Heart Jade' is a complete piece, completely made by nature. If it were divided, it would be a waste of natural resources. If my fellow Taoist allows it, I would like to exchange this spiritual material with a five-path spiritual forbidden magic sword.