Chapter Twenty-Three: The Pavilion of Immortals

The auction price of the magic sword was more than 2.3 million gold coins!

This is something that Huang Long could not have expected.

At the beginning, although he may have expected that the auction price would not be low, the more than 2.3 million gold coins still surprised Huang Long.

More than 2.3 million gold coins, plus the gold coins compensated by the George family for the theft of the first magic sword, a total of 3 million gold coins! This made Huang Long suddenly a small rich man who did not deserve his name.

Huang Long knew that his father Huang Xiong's Thunder Eagle Legion would only spend about three million gold coins a year.

Three million gold coins are enough to maintain Huanglong's recent alchemy and refining costs.

That night, after retrieving three million gold coins from the George family, Huang Long began to purchase a large number of medicinal herbs and iron ore, and it was time to prepare to refine the Divine Pills and Magic Weapons.

At that time, there is a Divine Pill to nourish the essence of the gods, and Huang Long believes that within two years, he will be able to break through to the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void.

As for the magic and fighting qi of this world, Huang Long was not in a hurry to cultivate, the most important thing now was to restore his mana, no matter what spell or supernatural power, he needed the support of his own mana.

In Huang Long's eyes, magic and fighting spirit were just subtle techniques.

In three months, it will be the registration period for new students of the Kamikaze Academy, and it will not be too late to enter the Kamikaze Academy to study again.

Entering the Kamikaze Academy and getting rid of the "supervision" of his parents, it will be much more convenient for Huang Long to cultivate and act in the future, and Huang Long knows that this is unavoidable, and his parents hope that he will become a noble magician in the future.

In the next day, in addition to cultivating at night and alchemy and refining tools during the day, Huang Long trained ten orc slaves and helped Borg recover from his injuries, because Borg was an old disease and had been around for more than ten years, so it was not an overnight thing to be completely cured.

However, even so, after ten days, the veins around Borg's Qi Sea that had been corroded by necromantic magic and died had begun to recover, and in another half a month, it would be completely cured.

These words, Huang Long is also paying close attention to Tai Ruo's every move of the old god stick.

However, although Huang Long's request to guard Ling Zhi to buy a large number of medicinal materials and iron ore was secretive, it was still known to his parents Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong.

As soon as Huang Long stopped practicing, his parents Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong came to the courtyard, and as soon as Zhao Rong entered the courtyard, he asked, "Long'er, I heard that you have been buying a large number of medicinal materials and iron ore recently, what do you want those things for?"

"I'm alchemy and crafting weapons. After thinking about it again, Huang Long said truthfully to his parents.

Anyway, the purchase of medicinal materials and iron ore leaked, and it was nothing to say, and no one would believe that a child would really know how to make alchemy and build weapons.

Sure enough, after Zhao Rong heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she smiled: "You kid, you can't spend money like this if you want to play." ”

Huang Xiong also smiled and said, "Long'er, alchemy must become an alchemist. Then he looked around the courtyard and said, "You want to build a weapon, where is the iron furnace, can you lift a sledgehammer with your little arm?"

After hearing this, Huang Long smiled secretly, indeed, no one would believe that his small arm contained great power.

Although it was strange where the purchased medicinal materials and iron ore went, Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong didn't continue to ask, but when they left, Zhao Rong said seriously: "Long'er, it's good that you want to become an alchemist, but my mother wants to tell you that it's not easy to become an alchemist." ”

In the Hengyuan Continent, to become an alchemist, the first condition is to be able to cultivate the magic or fighting qi of the fire surname, and the second condition is also the most demanding condition, that is, to be able to cultivate the magic or fighting qi of the wood surname.

That is, every alchemist will be a magician or warrior who cultivates both fire and wood.

Therefore, among a hundred magicians or warriors, there is not necessarily one alchemist.

Of course, limited to the foundation of the alchemists of the Hengyuan Continent, even the top-level pills refined by the top alchemists were just some garbage in Huang Long's opinion.

Huang Long looked at his mother Zhao Rong's serious expression, and could only nod and say, "I know." ”

After Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong left, looking at the back of their parents leaving, Huang Long said to himself: "It is difficult to become an alchemist?" Shaking his head, Huang Long released the Five Prison Divine Ding on his fingers, and continued to refine the pill in the small courtyard.

The Five Hell Divine Tripods were re-refined after Huang Long returned, and their grades were improved a lot.

After refining the elixir for a while, Huang Long began to refine the weapon, and one of the magic weapons he wanted to refine today was the Qun Immortal Pavilion.

The Pavilion of Immortals, the residence of the immortals of the other world in the future.

Before refining the Qun Immortal Pavilion, Huang Long recalled all kinds of powerful magic weapons in his previous life, and planned to imitate the Fantian Seal to refine them.

Fantian Seal is also one of the twelve golden immortals Guangchengzi's magic weapon, in the teaching, it is also a very powerful acquired best spiritual treasure.

However, Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal was refined by the Yuan Shi with the mountain body of Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain was the first sacred mountain in the flood wilderness, and the backbone of Pangu was transformed after the body was killed, so the Qunxian Pavilion that Huanglong is refining now is not comparable to the Fantian Seal refined by Yuan Shi.

It's just an imitation.

The material of Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal is Buzhou Mountain, but now the material of the Qunxian Pavilion that Huanglong wants to refine is an ordinary hill in the Hengyuan Continent.

Although it is said to be an ordinary hill, Huang Long believes that after the current Five Hell Divine Ding is tempered with his true fire, its hardness, even if it is a ninth-level warrior, if it is not guarded, if it is hit, it will become a lump of flesh.

Although the materials were not good, Huang Long still put a lot of thought into refining them.

After Huanglong's day and night of true fire quenching, all the impurities in the mountain were removed and removed, and Huanglong began to continuously enter various large arrays into the mountain.

Soon after, the otherworldly version of Fantian Seal was finally released from the Five Hell God Ding.

Floating in the air, the streamer is colorful, the size of a palm, the bottom is engraved with the word "group of immortals", and the square of the Fantian seal is slightly different, the shape of the group of immortals pavilion is pyramid-shaped.

This group of immortal pavilions integrates attack and defense, and Huang Long intends to use it as an important magic weapon for himself through continuous refining in the future.

Looking at the group of immortal pavilions in the air, Huang Long forced out a drop of blood and refined it, and then, with a thought in his heart, the pyramid-shaped group of immortal pavilions turned into a golden light and entered the ancestral aperture of Huang Long's eyebrows.

After entering the ancestral aperture of the Yellow Dragon Eyebrow, the Immortal Pavilion floated there, and a faint halo circulated around it.

Incorporate the Qunxian Pavilion into the ancestral aperture, so that when Huanglong cultivates in the future, he can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time, he can also continuously wash the Qunxian Pavilion and continuously improve the quality of the Qunxian Pavilion.

After taking the Immortal Pavilion into the ancestral aperture, Huang Long had a thought in his heart and entered the inner space of the Immortal Pavilion.

The space is not large, only half the size of the Huang family's mansion, a radius of several miles, everything inside is very simple, but Huang Long knows that if he wants to perfect this magic weapon, he can only take his time.

In this way, cultivating at night, refining pills during the day, and twenty days have passed.

This night, Huang Long, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and flashed a killing intent.

Tairuo, the old god, is finally leaving the Lutong Kingdom.