Chapter Seventy-Four: The Harvest

Spiritual weapons are especially significant for the improvement of the monk's combat power.

As far as the two monks with the same cultivation realm and similar qualifications are concerned, the battle between them, as long as one of them has a spiritual weapon, the result of the battle will be tilted towards the side with the spiritual weapon without any suspense.

Even for Li Haixuan, the blessing of the spirit weapon can improve the combat strength to a certain extent at this stage.

Of course, the Xuanshuang Sword was stronger than the ink breath that Li Haixuan obtained, I don't know how many times.

But because of the Winter Sword Venerable, Li Haixuan didn't dare to use it easily, and could only be placed in the Void Spirit Ring for the time being.

"The arrival of Ink Breath has undoubtedly filled the gap that I didn't have a weapon in my hand." When Li Haixuan was holding the sword in one hand, silently admiring the ink breath of this spiritual weapon that belonged to him, and muttering to himself.

"Tsk!" A sharp beastly roar rang in his ears.

A strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupted on his left side.

Li Haixuan immediately came back to his senses, showing a look of surprise and looking at the position where the aura was oscillating.

saw that Zhang Huanyu was holding his spiritual weapon spiritual incense with one hand, infusing spiritual power into its body.

Under the influence of spiritual power, purple smoke began to swirl on the spiritual incense burner.

As the purple mist spread, the roar of the beast in the incense burner became louder and louder, and along with the smoke spread, there was a pungent and unpleasant stench.

"Miasma!" Li Haixuan was well aware of the toxicity of this poisonous miasma, and saw that the purple mist was spreading closer and closer to him, and when it was about to cover his body, he immediately retreated, avoiding the cover of the smoke.

The refiner said before that Zhang Huanyu's spiritual incense could induce meridian toxins similar to those of the Earth Dragon Centipede, and Li Haixuan didn't want to be in that kind of danger.

Also having the same action as Li Haixuan is Xu Yi.

Almost at the same time as the miasma spread, the two of them subconsciously distanced themselves from Zhang Huanyu.

Standing at the edge of the Hall of the Sword Casting Pavilion, Li Haixuan watched as the purple smoke spreading in the center of the field became thicker and thicker, and finally covered Zhang Huanyu, who was the caster.

When the mist condensed to a vertex, there was another surge, and finally the smoke condensed into a centipede several zhang long, Li Haixuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said secretly: "Earth dragon centipede!" ”

The shape of that centipede was exactly the same as the earth dragon centipede that the Changling Mountains had slain.

The only difference is that this centipede is completely condensed with purple miasma.

However, the beast soul of the earth dragon centipede has been refined into an instrument spirit, and the centipede condensed by the mist is not completely unconscious.

As soon as he appeared, a pair of fierce eyes looked down viciously.

Of course, Zhang Huanyu, as the owner of the spirit weapon, has absolute control over it.

After the phantom that controlled the Earth Dragon Centipede circled overhead, he finally withdrew the spiritual incense again, and the Sword Casting Pavilion returned to calm.

"This incense suits me too well." After experiencing the power of the incense a little, Zhang Huanyu already couldn't put down the incense, and his palm kept rubbing on the body of the incense burner, revealing an excited expression.

"With this spiritual incense, Senior Brother Zhang, you and the monks below the Eight Chakras can fight." Xu Yi walked over and gave Zhang Huanyu a pertinent evaluation of the spiritual weapon in his hand.

"The advantage is obvious, the miasma can not only confuse the vision, but also impose meridian toxins. Moreover, the earth dragon centipede spawned by the spiritual incense burner can be used as a hole card. ”

"The disadvantage is that the meridian toxins have little effect on monks above the eight chakras."

Li Haixuan also leaned over, and after judging the pros and cons of Zhang Huanyu's spiritual weapon a little, he looked at Xu Yi again.

"Senior Brother Xu, your spiritual weapon Yuehua is not bad, you are already good at speed, Yuehua has blessings for speed, and now no one in the entire Lanyue Gate can keep up with your speed except for the top disciples."

"Don't dare to be, my speed is far behind that of Senior Brother Li." Under Li Haixuan's gaze, Xu Yi shook his head again and again, looking quite humble.

He had seen with his own eyes the speed of Li Haixuan's sword that day when he slashed the Qingtian Bull Python.

He asked himself, even with the blessing of the spirit weapon Yuehua, he couldn't dodge that sword.

And then there is the rumor that Li Haixuan and Huangfu Wuqin joined forces to fight Wu Malin yesterday has already spread all over the outer gate of Lanyue Gate.

It is rumored that Li Haixuan is a big day golden wheel that has broken Wu Malin.

This made Xu Yi even more afraid to snub Li Haixuan in the slightest.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xu, you started a little late, don't compare with Senior Brother Li, in two years, you will definitely grow into the top group of people in Lanyue Gate." Zhang Huanyu was in a good mood, and after putting away the incense burner, he also joined the discussion between Li Haixuan and Xu Yi.

The three of them had a formal conversation for the first time.

During the conversation, Li Haixuan gradually figured out Xu Yi's temperament.

He has excellent talent, although he is silent and rarely speaks on weekdays, but he is definitely a brave and resourceful person.

This is also the reason why there were three disciples of the Seven Chakras in that sect training, and he was the only one who obtained the spiritual weapon reward.

This kind of guy only needs to give him time, and he will definitely grow into a disciple who is in charge of his own in the future.

The three of them had a good conversation in the Sword Forge Pavilion.

As the heavy rain at the outer gate gradually thinned, Xu Yi and Zhang Huanyu also said goodbye one after another.

Before parting, the three of them also agreed that they would have the opportunity to go to the Merit Pavilion together to accept the task.

After all, they are the only three disciples who have obtained spiritual weapons in this experience, and this kind of fate is also very rare.

Li Haixuan watched the two leave.

Just got the spiritual weapon, whether it is Xu Yi or Zhang Huanyu, he must want to study the spiritual weapon he just obtained.

As for Li Haixuan himself.

He had other things to do.

At the same time that Xu Yi and the others left the Sword Casting Pavilion, he walked towards the left hall of the Sword Casting Pavilion, which belonged to another area of the Sword Casting Pavilion.

The area of the hall where they received the spiritual weapons was the center of the Sword Casting Pavilion, where the famous Sword Casting Furnace of the Lanyue Gate was placed, and it was also the only place where spiritual weapons could be refined.

Other areas can also refine some common magic weapons.

Although it can't be compared to the Sword Casting Furnace, it can also refine valuable magic weapons.

Twisting left and right in the Sword Casting Pavilion, Li Haixuan finally stopped beside the furnace in charge of a sweaty young man.

It was a Sword Casting Pavilion disciple who looked about the same as Li Haixuan.

Because of the years of refining, his palms have grown thick calluses, his muscles have bulged, and the stubble on his face has almost covered half of his face.

Seeing this, Li Haixuan had to sigh with emotion, the raunchy image has almost become the inherent image of the refiner.

"Senior Brother Li is here." Seeing Li Haixuan's arrival, the young man was not surprised, and greeted the former with a hearty smile.

"Senior Brother Tie Xiu, I'm here to get my magic weapon." Li Haixuan also smiled with a young man and explained his intentions.

"Haha, I've been ready for you a long time ago." Tie Xiu laughed, turned around and dragged out an iron box from the side of the refining furnace, and then took out a few magic weapons inside and placed them on the stone table in front of him.

Li Haixuan's eyes also fell on the stone case in front of him.

There are three items in total.

A blue longbow, a pair of scaly soft armor, and a pair of daggers that glow green.

They are all refined from materials isolated from the blue bull python.

The bowstring of the longbow is taken from the snake tendon of the Qingtian Bull Python, the main material of the soft armor is snake scales, and the pair of daggers is refined from a pair of tusks of the Qingtian Bull Python.

On the day Li Haixuan returned to the sect, he handed over those materials to the man in front of him called Tie Xiu to help refine them.

Tie Xiu was the most skilled refining apprentice among the Sword Casting Pavilion disciples.

Although he was limited by his strength and was not able to become a refiner, the materials for refining the Qingtian Bull Python were definitely more than enough.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tie Xiu, I have already given your contribution points to the Merit Pavilion in advance, and you can go and collect them later." After counting the three magic weapons, and after confirming that they were correct, Li Haixuan picked them up, threw a grateful look at Jian Xiu, and praised:

"Senior Brother Tie Xiu's skills are really unique in this Sword Casting Pavilion."

Those three magic weapons are in very good condition, and they all worked hard when they were refining.

Tie Xiu was very useful for Li Haixuan's praise, looked at Li Haixuan in front of him with a smile, and responded: "In the future, Senior Brother Li and the materials of this nine-chakra demon beast can be refined for me, you can rest assured of my craftsmanship, and the price is favorable." ”

The Nine Chakra Demon Beast Materials are not available to everyone, and for the refiner, refining the Demon Beast Materials of this realm is a great improvement for his refining skills, so he will say such things.

Of course, Tie Xiu also divides people when he speaks.

Although he soaked in the Sword Casting Pavilion all day long, he still heard about the rumors that Li Haixuan had been in full swing recently.

He was sure that Li Haixuan had the ability to continue to obtain the materials of the Nine Chakras Demon Beast, so he would say such a thing, and he didn't bother to deal with other disciples.

"Good! I wrote down this sentence, and I will look for you next time. ”

A simple goodbye to Bound Hugh.

Li Haixuan left the Sword Casting Pavilion with a large number of magic weapons.

When he walked out of the gate of the Sword Casting Pavilion, Li Haixuan raised his eyes and looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he put these magic weapons, along with the spirit weapon ink breath he had just obtained, into the Void Spirit Ring.

The ring was fixed around his neck by Li Haixuan with a rope as a pendant on weekdays, hidden in the placket.

It will only be used when there is no one around.

There is no way, the value of the Void Spirit Ring Armor is too precious, the tree is a big wind, and it is better to be careful.

After doing all this, Li Haixuan also showed a satisfied smile on his face, and murmured, "Today's harvest is good." ”

Today, I have all the harvests of the Changling Mountain Range, including a high-grade spiritual weapon and three good magic weapons.

Of course, it's not all good.

The refining of the three magic weapons other than the spiritual weapons required Li Haixuan to pay for it himself.

In order to refine these three magic weapons, Li Haixuan almost wiped out all the family resources.

There were less than twenty contribution points left on his outer disciple identity card.

That's the contribution points he has accumulated after cleaning the Scripture Pavilion for five years, and it has only been less than a year since he walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, and it has taken all of them.

The heavy rain outside had stopped, the air was fresh and refreshing, Li Haixuan took a greedy breath and showed a wry smile: "Sure enough, the cultivation is still about the law and wealth, and you can't do anything without money." ”

He didn't realize the importance of contribution points before, until now, he understood.

The lease term of Mountain Spring Valley was about to expire in four months, and he had to move out of Mountain Spring Valley without follow-up contribution points.

The three little phantom demons in the Mountain Spring Valley are still waiting for milk, and they need to take the Beast Raising Pill every day.

Which one does not require contribution points.

"Fortunately, I still have some money on hand, and in two days I will sell all the things I don't need at hand and exchange them for contribution points, which is enough for me to support for a while." Li Haixuan pursed his lips, he finally knew why Huangfu Wuqin wanted to make sword talismans, once he embarked on the path of cultivation, he needed money everywhere.

Fortunately, he has a strong family background, so if he can't do it, he can still take Guiyuan Dan and sell it.

I believe that the disciples of Lanyue Gate will be willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

"But in the next time, I can't be idle, go to the Merit Pavilion in the near future to see if there is a suitable task to pick it up." Li Haixuan took one last look at the Sword Casting Pavilion, and then his figure disappeared on the road leading to the bottom of the mountain.

His next destination was Bowen House.

There was a little humidity in the air, and Li Haixuan's robe was inevitably stained with some dew when he walked into Bowen Building.

Standing at the door and gently patting the water stains away, Li Haixuan entered the Bowen Building with a familiar car.

After greeting the disciple who was in charge of recording the information of the books in the Bowen Building, he came all the way to the bookshelf where the connector issued the task.

With a look as usual, Li Haixuan's eyes swept quickly in the pages, looking for the traces left in the book.

After about half a burnt incense, Li Haixuan's eyes were withdrawn from the book in front of him.

The expression on his face looked a little confused.

"No?" Muttering in a voice that only he could hear, Li Haixuan looked a little incredible.

It had been such a long time since the retreat he had been preparing for the assessment to the end of the assessment, and his contacts had not made any contact with him.

This has never happened in the nine years that Li Haixuan has entered the Moon Gate.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and this result not only did not make Li Haixuan feel relaxed, but made him vigilant.

"Why? Angry because of Zhao Lie's disappearance? Or did Pu Peijia's appearance scare him away? Li Haixuan thought a lot.

He even wondered if it was because he had been in the limelight too much recently, so that the connector did not dare to get in touch with him easily.

But these are all speculations and have no basis.

Li Haixuanhan remained in place for a long time, and finally gave up the meaningless conjecture.

After gently returning the book to its original position.

He left the Bowen Building.

"There are still three months left until the next time the antidote is distributed, and during this period, he will get in touch with me anyway." Li Haixuan thought to himself.

He is not in a hurry, anyway, his toxicity has been controlled, and the initiative is in his own hands.

Li Haixuan didn't realize that from the time he entered the Bowen Building to his departure.

There was a pair of eyes that had been silently watching him in the dark.

In this process, Li Haixuan didn't notice it at all.