Chapter 145: Redemption

"How long does it take to get from the Eastern Cultivation Realm to Nebula City?" Han Zhonglin asked.

"Fast is four years, slow is five years, Luo is ready to break through the early stage of Jindan as soon as possible within three years, and then enter the Phantom Star Sea!"

Luo Liangyu was obviously well thought out, and his actions were not as rough as they seemed on the outside, and he was seen by Han Zhonglin in his eyes.

"If it is a period of three and a half years, if the real person makes a decision, he will go to the Giant Spirit Sect to visit the Daoist. Why don't you come to Zhan Qianxueluo for a tasting, and the tea will be paid by Lao Daoyou!"

Han Zhonglin drank all the tea soup in the jade cup, stood up and walked outside, leaving Luo Liangyu slightly stunned.

Out of the Wind and Rain Hall, Han Zhonglin walked straight to a magnanimous Zhu Yu not far away, and the target was the Xuantian Pavilion, one of the five pavilions.

Xuantian Pavilion and Qingdan Pavilion, Linglong Pavilion, Guangyuan Pavilion and Jubao Pavilion gather in the core area of Beixing City, occupying a huge area, and the monks are bustling with each other, so it is not lively.

Xuantian Pavilion and Qingdan Pavilion look very different, it is a blue-gray round attic, although it covers an extremely vast area, it is simple and unpretentious, and it does not reach the majesty of Qingdan Pavilion.

Passing through the wisps of people, Han Zhonglin walked into the Heavenly Pavilion, and after looking around, he felt that he had come to the wrong place.

The rotunda on the first floor is not very spacious, with nine thick and straight pillars of ascension supporting the entire attic, and the interior decoration is extremely ordinary, far less luxurious than that of the wind and rain hall.

The monks went in and out under the guidance of the steward in the green shirts, up and down, a busy scene, and the whole attic seemed crowded.

In the center of the place was a circular area, and every time the white light rose, the figures of the monks floated up and jumped up to the upper floors.

"Welcome to the Heavenly Pavilion, please go down to the quiet room and talk about it!" a steward walked up to Han Zhonglin with a smile.

Then, Han Zhonglin followed the steward into a quiet room on the second floor, and after he sat down, his own boy served tea.

"What can you do for real people, real people might as well speak up!"

Han Zhonglin took out a delicate jade card from the storage bag: "There are sixty combat merits in this kamikaze card, and the real person wants to exchange it for a pair of spirit weapon gloves, otherwise can it?"

"It turns out that the real person is a secret realm trial cultivator for this year, and sixty points of combat merit can only be exchanged for a low-grade spiritual weapon, does the real person want to exchange it?" The steward of the green shirt asked rhetorically.

Han Zhonglin pondered slightly: "Is it a low-level spiritual weapon? If the real person adds some spiritual materials, can it be exchanged for a higher-grade spiritual weapon fist?"

The steward of the green shirt smiled: "It's okay, but it depends on what kind of spiritual material the real person replaces." ”

Han Zhonglin's palm flipped over, and a thumb-sized cyan stone appeared, and the steward in the green shirt saw the cyan stone, but did not show a different color.

Suddenly, the cyan stone ignited a spark, and there was a pungent smell, and the steward in the green shirt couldn't help frowning.

After a long time, the eyes of the steward in the green shirt gradually lit up, and he said happily: "This is the saliva incense of the green spirit, according to legend, only the demon clan can produce this thing, and it is extremely rare." ”

Han Zhonglin just smiled and said nothing, although he had heard the name and origin of the stone for the first time in his heart.

"Although the Qinglu saliva incense is rare, it is not rare, such a small piece of Qingluo spirit stone is far from being able to be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit weapon fist, can a real person have other spiritual materials?"

As soon as the green-shirted monk finished speaking, a black crystal appeared in Han Zhonglin's palm.

The steward in the green shirt took the black crystal into his hand, and after feeling it carefully, a look of shock flashed on his face.

"The real person is seated, please ask the officer to identify it right away!"

After a dozen breaths, a middle-aged monk in Xuanyi entered the ashram, his gaze instantly fell on the black crystal, and the next moment the black crystal fell on his palm.

The green-shirted monk hurriedly stood up and gave way to the middle-aged monk and stood aside.

"The real person is Li Chun'an, the official of the Heavenly Pavilion, and he has already been identified, the black crystal is an extremely high-purity thunder origin crystal, dare to ask Your Excellency how many source crystals there are?" the middle-aged monk asked calmly.

Han Zhonglin smiled lightly: "Director Li's eyes are like a torch, this kind of source crystal can be encountered but not sought, if you want to exchange it for a high-grade spirit weapon fist, how many source crystals do you need?"

"The value of the top-grade spiritual weapon-level gloves is different, wait a minute, real people!" Li Chunan made a color to the green-shirted steward on the side.

Not long after, the steward of the green shirt returned to the quiet room with three wooden boxes, and the wooden boxes were opened one by one, and the quiet room was suddenly full of aura.

Han Zhonglin saw a pair of fist gloves quietly placed in each wooden box, exuding unique spiritual power fluctuations.

"These three pairs of spirit-level fist gloves are all top-grade spirit weapons, and they are made by Yun Yuzhen, the top spirit weapon master in our pavilion. This set of spiritual weapons is called Kaishan, and an additional fifty source crystals are needed, the second set of spiritual weapons is called Kaiyuan, and an additional eighty source crystals are needed, and the last set of spiritual weapons is called Kaiyun, and an additional hundred source crystals are needed!"

Han Zhonglin's gaze swept over the three sets of spiritual weapons, and finally stopped at "Kaiyun".

The gloves are dark black, and the craftsmanship is integrated, exuding a rich and heavy aura, while the other two sets of spiritual weapons are slightly inferior.

"Kering is a work of real people, the fist gloves are engraved with complex gravity formations, which can be described as a tiger with wings for body refining monks, if you can exert the extreme, the power is not inferior to the best spiritual weapons, and ordinary Yuan Infant Stage monks are also rare!" Li Chun'an praised.

After hearing this, Han Zhonglin became more and more moved, and his expression darkened after all: "Director Li, Ming people don't say dark words, what such a high-purity thunder origin crystal means to the spirit weapon master or even the instrument sect, you and I know very well, not to mention that there are not so many real people!"

"If there is no room for negotiation, I am willing to try my luck in the other four pavilions!" Han Zhonglin pretended to hesitate.

A hint of urgency flashed in Li Chunan's pupils, but he said calmly: "This matter is not negotiable, if a real person can take out eighty yuan crystals, Li will make his own decisions and let the real person take Kaiyun!"

"If you risk your death and break into the land of Heavenly Thunder and Rage, you won't get more than sixty source crystals, so let's go to Guangyuan Pavilion and give it a try!" Han Zhonglin couldn't help but smile bitterly, and stood up to leave.

"Real people are slow, sixty yuan crystals have greatly exceeded Li's authority, and it is not too late for real people to make a decision after Li is handed over!" Li Chun'an reassured.

Han Zhonglin sat down again, waiting for the results of Li Chun'an's report.

After forty or fifty breaths, Li Chun'an finished his transmission, and said to Han Zhonglin with a smile: "Not to live up to Li's efforts, the cabinet has agreed that the real person will exchange an additional Qingluo saliva and sixty yuan crystals for Kering, and it will be delivered immediately!"

Han Zhonglin also smiled and said to Li Chunan: "Then thank you Secretary Li!"

First, he demarcated the kamikaze card battle merit points, and then took out fifty-nine source crystals from the storage bag, and after the transaction was completed, the green shirt steward sent Han Zhonglin away from the Heavenly Pavilion!

In the quiet room, the steward of the green shirt said respectfully to Li Chun'an: "Master, how can the pavilion agree that the promoted monk will exchange sixty yuan crystals for a set of high-grade spiritual weapons?"

"The purity of the source crystal that the monk took out is unprecedented, it can greatly improve the quality of creating thunder-based spiritual weapons and even treasure weapons, maybe only this kind of spiritual material can be produced in the Divine Wind Secret Realm!"

After leaving the Heavenly Pavilion, Han Zhonglin found that there was no trace of tracking, so he returned to Wanxian Fang with peace of mind.

Sitting upright in the wing room and taking out a black crystal, Han Zhonglin showed a happy look: "I never thought that it was a high-purity source crystal that could create a spiritual weapon, if it was consumed as an ordinary yuan crystal, it would be a tyrannical thing!"

Putting away the black crystal, Han Zhonglin excitedly took out the Kering fist gloves from the storage bag.