But Lin Xi used some leftover materials from the saint to successfully calm Du Ying's anger.
"I'm satisfied now." Lin Xi smiled.
Du Ying made a serious face: "Just make do with it, don't borrow sacred objects from me in the future, never again."
"Okay, then it's time to return my soul to me."
"Tch, it sounds like I care a lot."
Du Ying presented a small bag, outlined with gold threads, and had a simple and mysterious atmosphere. It was a magic weapon for storage, and it was also a sacred instrument.
As expected, he is a great master of weapon refining. Even though he sells off people harder than anyone else, his family fortune may be so rich that people cannot imagine.
A ray of well-preserved soul flew out of the small bag and quickly disappeared into Lin Xi's eyebrows.
Lin Xi felt a warmth rising between her brows.
A feeling of peace of mind arises spontaneously.
"By the way, how is the matter I asked you about?" Lin Xi asked.
The reason why Du Ying is so valued is because Lin Xi hopes that Du Ying can help him imitate Wentian Lu.
The Wentian Furnace contains a mysterious space, which can not only refine elixirs, but can also be used to take away enemies and directly refine them. Its power is extraordinary.
Of course, what Lin Xi valued most was the ability of Wentian Furnace to take away the saint's brand.
Du Ying showed a confident smile: "What's the point? With my ability, how difficult is it to imitate a sacred weapon?"
"Has it been copied?" Lin Xi was surprised.
"Not yet, I need time."
"for how long?"
"It will take three to five years anyway."
For a monk, this naturally does not take long.
Many times, just to go into seclusion requires such things, let alone refining a holy weapon.
"No, it's too slow." Lin Xi said without hesitation.
Du Ying was slightly stunned: "How long do you want it for?"
"One month."
Lin Xi has a sense of urgency and must race against time for everything. Now that even the ancient saints have awakened, who knows what will happen in the future.
This gives people an ominous feeling.
"Don't be kidding." Du Ying shook his head: "I have indeed figured out the refining method of Wentian Furnace now, but refining requires time, and it also requires time of trial and error. This is a sacred weapon, and it requires repeated attempts and exploration.
The real refining is successful. The most important thing is that once I gain something, I still have to take care of my own cultivation."
Lin Xi asked simply: "Can you think of a way?"
Du Ying was a little dissatisfied: "How can we come up with a solution? If someone forces you to become a semi-saint immediately within a month, what solution can you come up with?"
"..."
Lin Xi was speechless and could only say: "It would be best if we can do it as quickly as possible."
"Three years is already very fast." Du Ying's face softened slightly: "This is still based on the premise that you gave me these things. Borrowing the origin of the saint can indeed make it faster."
This made Lin Xi's eyes light up: "Then if I help you get something that contains more of the saint's origin, will you be able to do it faster?"
Du Ying pondered for a while: "This is the truth, but you'd better be clear about it. The origin of the saint only exists in the saint's body. Even the original power in the holy vessel is not the same thing."
"Of course I know."
Seeing Lin Xi's confident look, Du Ying murmured in her heart.
What on earth did this boy get in the Immortal Mist Forest?
How could he be so generous?
"What do you have?" Du Ying couldn't help asking.
Lin Xi's face was full of mystery: "If you are willing to join our Wenxin Society, I will tell you. I can guarantee you that you will definitely be ecstatic."
Du Ying showed a disdainful expression: "Are you underestimating me too much? The big forces in Zhongzhou have come up with many exciting things, but I have not joined them."
A big force once tempted him with a complete set of refining tools left behind by the saint, but he didn't even agree.
The reason is simple.
He yearns for freedom more.
Don't want to be bound by big forces.
Most powerful casual cultivators think this way.
"Really." Lin Xi whispered: "Even the mark of a saint is so important to you. If you have the flesh and blood of a saint, it will surely help you better understand the sacred artifact."
"That's natural, but it must contain the true power of a saint. A completely withered saint's trunk is useless." Du Ying said.
He received the inheritance from the ancient saints, and naturally he also received some things that ordinary people could not imagine.
So he knows exactly what is useful.
The essence flows away cleanly, and even the body of a saint is meaningless.
Lin Xi said calmly: "Then what would happen if there was a saint who had just lost his soul and will, leaving only a complete holy body for you to study."
"Complete holy body!" Du Ying's voice trembled: "What are you talking about?"
Lin Xi suddenly laughed and said: "Don't mind, I'm just kidding, where can such a thing exist?"
"..."
Du Ying looked at Lin Xi with suspicion in her eyes.
Is this really a joke?
This made him murmur in his heart.
Du Ying didn't think Lin Xi would be such a boring person.
But if the other party doesn't admit it, there's nothing he can do.
It is impossible for a complete saint's body to exist. After all, saints have long since disappeared in this era.
But Du Ying's heart was inexplicably shaken, and she thought of certain possibilities.
He has inherited the inheritance of the ancient saints, and naturally understands what happened in ancient times better than ordinary monks.
"What happened in the Immortal Mist Forest?" Du Ying became nervous unknowingly.
Lin Xi still looked calm: "It's nothing."
The calmer he became, the more Du Ying felt that Lin Xi had discovered something extraordinary.
But now he is just visiting Wenxinhui as a guest. He seems to have no qualifications to force the other party to say anything, and he can't help but feel impatient.
"Do you know something about Xianwu Forest?" Lin Xi asked.
Du Ying was stunned: "I don't have the ability to understand this kind of place."
"What about the Holy Land..."
"I don't know about that either." Du Ying immediately denied it.
But from the attitude of the two answers, it can be clearly felt that Du Ying has some understanding of the frequent appearances in the Holy Land today.
Lin Xi did not press the question, but continued: "I obtained a certain treasure in the Immortal Mist Forest, which will certainly be of great benefit to your understanding of the art of weapon refining, but unfortunately, you are not one of my Wenxin Society members."
"Hmph, most of the holy weapons may not be useful to me." Du Ying said nonchalantly.
"Yeah."
Lin Xi smiled and said: "What if it is a sacred weapon like the sky-covering flag?"
Du Ying's eyes widened and her heart surged with excitement: "This...Zhetian Banner is the treasure of the Yuhua Sect. It is a powerful magic weapon that has been carefully nurtured by the saints. You got the Zhetian Banner? How is it possible?
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"Hahahaha, of course it's impossible, I was just joking." Lin Xi laughed and then shut up again.
"..."
Du Ying gradually went crazy inside.
He could now be sure that Lin Xi was definitely not joking.
But the other party didn't admit it, so he had nothing to do.
Are you using these few jokes to threaten the other party? If this spreads out, won't others think that Du Ying is a complete idiot?
Du Ying stared straight at Lin Xi.
All he could think about was the holy body and the sky-covering flag.
If...really...can get...
Not only the way of refining weapons, but also his own way is of great benefit. There may be no obstacles to breaking through to the realm of fusion.