Cherishing the magic weapon, and even increasing the elixir of the infant transformation realm, of course, had no attraction to Qin Fengming, but the cherished refining experience in Xiangyun Pavilion was the most desirable in his heart.

Although his own alchemy or refining attainments were not low at this time, it could be said that in the human world, when it came to refining weapons, even if he was his master Sima Bo, it was difficult to say that he could defeat Qin Fengming.

Because he has the mysterious little gourd in his hand, no matter what level of magic weapon he has, as long as he adds the mysterious liquid in the small gourd, his power can be greatly increased. With this anti-heaven treasure in his hand, it was difficult for Qin Fengming to win.

But for refining the imitation of the spirit treasure in his hand, Qin Fengming had no confidence in his heart.

Even if it was refining the ancient armor Flame Dragon Armor, he didn't dare to try it.

Originally, the Yuanfeng Empire's Yuzhou Mo family was a family of cultivating immortals who established the world with refining weapons, and according to legend, its ancestor was also a gathering monk who had ascended to the upper realm, and Qin Fengming had long wanted to visit.

But in the end, because his realm is not high, although he has the honor of the young master of Manghuang Mountain, but for a cultivator family with a great monk in the late stage of infancy, that little name will not have much effect.

Later, although he advanced to the realm of infantilization, he was unable to make the trip because of the urgency of time.

This time, when he encountered Xiangyun Pavilion, which was established by refining weapons, he didn't want to miss it.

"Ma Daoyou, but I don't know if there are any conditions and procedures to participate in the Treasure Conference of your sect?"

After listening to the words of the old man surnamed Ma, the old man surnamed Li immediately opened his mouth and asked under Qin Fengming's transmission. For the Treasure Conference, Li and Yan, who were in the early realm of the Ghost King, were also extremely excited.

"Hahaha, there are some conditions, but for the two old friends, there is no need to worry, with the transaction that the two of them just made with my Xiangyun Pavilion, participating in this treasure conference, there is no slightest constraint.

This is an invitation jade plate issued by my Xiangyun Pavilion, which is sealed with the information of the two Daoists, as long as you go to the Feifeng Mountain Range, the Feiqi Valley where my Xiangyun Pavilion sect is located, the two Daoists can enter safely, and even ten thousand Yin stones can be saved. ”

When the old man surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Yan left Xiangyun Gefang City, the old man surnamed Ma watched the two of them leave and disappeared before returning to the shop. As if he was afraid that there were still any treasures on the two of them, he went to other shops to redeem huàn.

"Senior, should I go to the Feifeng Mountain Range where the Xiangyun Pavilion is located?"

In the middle of the flight, the old man surnamed Li transmitted the voice of Qin Fengming and asked for instructions.

"I heard that the Treasure Conference will be held in more than a month, so I don't have to go to Xiangyun Pavilion so early. The two Taoist friends were looking for a stable place, and Qin had to retreat for a few days. ”

Hearing Qin Fengming's orders, the two old men surnamed Li did not dare to disobey, and as soon as their bodies moved, they flew towards the deep mountains in the distance.

After a few hours, the two stopped in a hidden valley.

In a flash, Qin Fengming had already stood in front of the two old men surnamed Li, and without hesitation, the Nine Turns Cold Ice Array had already been arranged around the three of them.

"The two Taoist friends please stay here for more than ten days, for this time to participate in the Xiangyun Pavilion Treasure Conference, Qin still has to make some preparations. ”

After instructing the two of them, Qin Fengming's figure flashed and returned to the Divine Machine Mansion.

For the two old men surnamed Li, Qin Fengming was also extremely relieved in his heart, and no matter that the two of them would never have anything to do with themselves, even if they really had any bad intentions, with Qin Fengming's means at this time, they could also shoot in front of the two of them at the first time.

This place was millions of miles away from that passage, and even if there was a battle between the demon beasts in the sea and the cultivators of the ghost realm, it would definitely not affect so far.

Therefore, Qin Fengming was extremely relieved and planned to retreat here for a few days.

At the beginning, he escaped all the way in the ocean, and although the silver sheath insect had finished laying eggs in the forbidden land of the Jiaolong clan, Qin Fengming had never helped it hatch.

Since there was still a lot of time before the Xiangyun Pavilion Treasure Conference, hatching tens of thousands of silver sheath insect eggs naturally became his top priority at this time.

Entering the Divine Machine Mansion and instructing Bing'er to pay attention to the outside world, Qin Fengming flew into a cave room, waved his hand to place a simple prohibition blocking divine consciousness on the stone door, and then began to condense the spiritual liquid.

This time, the silver sheath insect reproduced again, I don't know if it was because of the mistake of taking the dragon beard spirit grass, or because of its replacement and enhanced reproductive ability, this time two or three hundred female insects actually produced nearly 90,000 milky white eggs.

In the face of so many silver sheath worm eggs, even if they are in the late stage of infancy, they don't want to hatch them all in a short time.

After years of research on various spirit insects and spirit beasts. Qin Fengming already understood that the more cherished spirit insects and spirit beasts, the more difficult it would be for them to hatch and grow.

Roughly calculated, if you want to imagine that nearly 90,000 silver sheaths are all hatched, the precious spirit grass juice you need, if you buy it, I am afraid that it will be no less than billions of spirit stones. With so many spirit stones, even Qin Fengming, who has always considered himself wealthy, didn't feel a twitch in his heart.

But this point, of course, will not hinder Qin Fengming.

Although this place is the Yin Ghost Realm, in the Divine Machine Mansion with the Eye of the Spirit Spring, there will naturally be no shortage of spiritual energy.

In nearly ten days, nearly 90,000 milky eggs were finally catalyzed one by one with mysterious spiritual liquid.

Looking at the white insect in front of him, a little silver spot appeared on the body, and the small arc of electricity flashed, almost equivalent to a white beetle the size of an adult's fist, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered.

From the aura revealed by the beetles in front of him, Qin Fengming clearly felt that its energy fluctuations were significantly more than several times stronger than those of the original beetles.

Sensing the breath of the beetle, Qin Fengming couldn't help but understand in his mind that the beetle's advanced level required continuous devouring, biting, mating and hatching.

Although he had some understanding of the law of beetle advancement, Qin Fengming also knew it in his heart. It is not easy to make each wave of beetles bite and devour each other.

Although the spiritual liquid in the mysterious gourd was of great benefit to the spirit insects and spirit beasts, it definitely did not have the effect of rapid ripening, otherwise, with the massive amount of spiritual liquid that Qin Fengming fed, the spirit insects and spirit beasts in his hands would have already advanced to a higher realm.

Of course, the spiritual liquid is not ineffective, it can quickly replenish the energy consumed in the spirit beast's body, this Qin Fengming knows in his heart, even if it can improve a little bit of the spirit beast's own cultivation, it is also very possible. In addition, he also knew that the spiritual fluid was definitely not to the point of reversing the heavens.

This time, the silver sheath insects were able to bite and mate again, because in the first battle of Death Valley, the beetles had devoured millions of paralyzed corpse insects.

At this time, Qin Fengming didn't know what level the silver sheath insect had reached, and it was even more unknown what kind of magic power it had become, but at this time, Qin Fengming, who was comparable to a great monk in the late stage of infancy, seemed to have to let him face so many beetles at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

After feeding nearly 90,000 silver sheath insects again, Qin Fengming shook his hand and put them into the spirit beast bracelet.