Sensing the departure of the two Xiangyun Pavilion monks, Qin Fengming, who was in the Divine Machine Mansion, of course did not dare to show up.

In the most important place among the first-class sects, it is impossible without a powerful monk in charge. He was sure that this place of hidden treasure must be shrouded in the divine consciousness of a certain late incarnation great cultivator.

Although the monk surnamed Yan was also allowed to enter this treasure place, there were more than a dozen bookshelves in front of him, and what he dared to be interested in was the cultivation experience of those senior monks.

Alchemy and refining weapons, in the world of cultivating immortals, are already miscellaneous arts, and they belong to the list of not entering the stream.

The proportion of refining masters among the monks may be less than one percent or one thousandth.

Under Qin Fengming's transmission, the old man surnamed Li walked through the bookshelves one by one and began to look for the classic jade slips that Qin Fengming was interested in.

What made Qin Fengming's heart feel a little relieved was that most of the characters used in the ghost world were common fonts in the ancient immortal cultivation world, and for him, there was no restriction at all.

The cave house here contains a variety of classics, roughly calculated as many as tens of thousands of copies.

After searching for more than half a day, I finally found the classic jade slip in refining.

For five days, just reading, you can't rub it away, but it is not easy for Qin Fengming.

However, this point did not stump him, and with his means at this time, it was still not much difficulty to use a small blinding method to shield the detection of others.

Every time the old man surnamed Li picked up a jade slip of the classics, Qin Fengming would determine whether this jade slip was useful to him.

As long as it is slightly useful, it will use means in the Divine Machine Mansion to quickly photocopy the Chinese characters of the jade jane on a blank jade jane.

Although the old man surnamed Li seemed to be only staring at it with his divine sense, and did not use any means to rub it, Qin Fengming had already copied it completely.

Even so, when the four days passed, there were still hundreds of copies of the two classics on the bookshelf dedicated to refining weapons, and they could not be checked one by one. I had no choice but to let the old man surnamed Li speed up, and he directly abandoned the classics written by the early realm monks of the infant transformation realm.

As soon as the fifth day arrived, I saw a flash of people at the entrance of the cave, and the two Xiangyun Pavilion mid-infant monks who had led the way appeared in front of me again.

"Two fellow Daoists, the time has come, please leave here for both of you. ”

The two didn't say much, and watched the old man surnamed Li put the jade slip in his hand back to its place, and the four of them came out.

"Back to Uncle Shi, Li Daoyou and Yan Daoyou have already finished reading the classics in my Xiangyun Pavilion. ”

Returning to the Xiangyun Pavilion Deliberation Hall, the two Xiangyun Pavilion elders stood outside the hall door and spread their voices.

"There are two teachers and nephews, just invite Li Daoyou and you two to enter the palace, you two are fine. ”

With a hearty voice, the two Xiangyun Pavilion monks bowed and retreated. The old man surnamed Li and the two walked into the main hall with their footsteps.

"Meet the seniors, although the juniors have only read a few classics of your sect cursoly, they have already benefited a lot. The posthumous works written by the predecessors of Xiangyun Pavilion are really broad and profound, just a glance, it can already allow the younger generations to study for a hundred years. ”

"Hahaha, Li Daoyou praised it falsely, although the old man is the ancestor of Xiangyun Pavilion, what he can do is only let the two Daoyou read for a few days. I hope the two of you don't mind, the two Taoist friends sat down and talked. ”

Although the old man said that the wind was light, Qin Fengming was already very grateful. A first-class sect that focuses on refining weapons, and the classics in it allow two irrelevant casual cultivators to read them at will for a few days, which is definitely an extremely rare thing in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Two Daoists, Master Hong's nephew Zeng Chuanyin, Li Daoyou planned to participate in the out-of-print refining conference of my Xiangyun Pavilion, two days later, it will be the final competition, but isn't it still Daoyou going to participate?"

Senior Nephew Hong, of course, is the monk in charge of Xiangyun Pavilion City.

At this time, having already read the collections stored in Xiangyun Pavilion, Qin Fengming certainly wouldn't have the slightest interest in participating in any refining competition again.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations were also very interested in the classics stored by your sect, so I want to be able to rely on the refining competition, after winning the ranking, I can get your sect to be allowed to read once, this wish has been achieved, the refining competition, the younger generation does not want to participate in the ......"

"Hahaha, Li Daoyou is really hidden, when he was able to recognize the precious refining thing at a glance, it made the old man take aback, he never thought that Daoyou was the Taoist friend who traded Peiying Pill with my Xiangyun Pavilion, which really made the old man admire. ”

Before the old man surnamed Li could finish speaking, a loud laugh had already sounded from outside the hall.

In a flash, an old man with immortal wind bones had already appeared in the main hall.

"Meet Senior Brother Guo, I heard that Li Daoyou was out of the customs today, so Senior Brother hurried back. ”

Seeing the person who appeared, the old man surnamed Li stood up slightly, bowed down and said, "The juniors meet the seniors." "The old man in front of him is none other than the great monk who was in charge of appreciating treasures on the stone platform in the Valley of Hundred Birds.

"Doesn't Senior Brother Bu also know Li Daoyou?"

Xiangyun Pavilion Taishang Ancestor couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw his junior disciples say such words.

The senior brother in front of him is a person, but the old man surnamed Guo knows very well, and ordinary monks, even the great monks of the same rank in the late infant stage, are also difficult to enter the eyes of the step junior brother in front of him, who thinks very highly of himself.

I never thought that this old man surnamed Li would give in to his junior brother so politely.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you still don't know, the piece of chime cloud crystal in my sect that is easy for everyone to figure out, Li Daoyou only looked at it for a moment, and then identified it. ”

"What? Li Daoyou actually recognized the chime cloud crystal, which was very unexpected by the old man. As for the other two refining objects, did Li Daoyou recognize them?"

It was the ancestor of Xiangyun Pavilion, who had always been calm and composed, and when he suddenly heard the words of the old man surnamed Bu, his complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say in shock.

"The seniors praised it falsely, and the juniors were also blind cats who touched the dead mouses, and they happened to say that the chime cloud crystal, as for the other two materials placed by the other preliminary seniors, the juniors failed to recognize them. However, the younger generation is very interested in the five-color spar and tries to divide it. I don't know what the seniors said at the beginning, can it still count?"

As soon as he saw the late stage overhaul of the infant transformation appeared in front of him, Qin Fengming in the Shenji Mansion was greatly moved. It seems that the other party must be very eager to get the 300,000 spirit stones in his heart.

Three hundred thousand spirit stones, of course, are nothing to Qin Fengming, but for the cultivators of the Ghost Realm, it is definitely a huge wealth.

Daring to let the old man surnamed Li reveal that he had so many spirit stones, Qin Fengming certainly thought about it.

Xiangyun Pavilion is in the ghost realm, and its reputation has always been excellent, otherwise there would not be thousands of ghost monarch realm monks coming here to participate in the treasure conference.

Although 300,000 spirit stones were not a small amount, compared to the three Peiying Pills, it was not a precious thing. Each Pei Ying Dan is worth tens of millions of Yin stones. And it's still a priceless thing. And the comparison price of low-grade spirit stones is only one to ten.

"Hahaha, the old man is here to fulfill the original agreement with Li Daoyou. ”