The purple-robed middle-aged man still looked frightened, his eyes looked at the nine-color spirit pattern light cluster in Cheng Qian's palm, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his pupils.

But having said that, the shopkeeper of this Immortal Fu Pavilion still couldn't understand why a monk of the same level was able to master the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which was incredible, and he whispered in surprise for a while: "I didn't expect Daoist friends to be able to master the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which is rare in the world. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Qian retracted his palm that popped open, and the nine-colored aura was completely covered, and he looked at the person in front of him indifferently, and did not answer anything.

Seeing that the other party looked at him with a smile, the middle-aged man in the purple robe was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, there are some things that he should not ask, so he immediately turned the topic to the main matter, and said with a stern face: "This Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Daoist friends can be somewhat sure." ”

While saying that, the middle-aged man did not forget to pay attention to the change in Cheng Qian's expression, the latter looked indifferent, and laughed softly: "Using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to shape the soul, at least sixty percent of the time is sure that the soul will not be harmed, and it will be repaired intact." ”

It is impossible for Cheng Qian to say everything he says, and sometimes he still has to leave some bottom lines for himself, and in the case of Cheng Qian's proficiency in thunder control, nine times out of ten he can repair it without hurting the soul itself.

"Sixty percent sure...... "Hearing this, the middle-aged man seemed to be a little hesitant, after all, it was his own baby daughter, although the cultivation of immortals was ruthless, but it also varies from person to person, for his baby daughter, the middle-aged man loved him very much, although Cheng Qian's sixty percent certainty was already very high, but he still felt a little uneasy.

Cheng Mou has already said this, as for whether this matter can be implemented, it still needs to be carefully considered by Daoyou, although the reincarnation of yellow qi can safely repair the soul, but it is still a bit fantastical to get it in the spirit world, it depends on how Daoyou chooses. ”

Cheng Qian has said it to this point, and the middle-aged man is still a little hesitant at the moment. After weighing the pros and cons, I finally decided to take a risk.

"One body and two souls can be said to be one in ten thousand in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is precisely because of this that in cultivation, it is impossible to achieve the transformation of gods, and the two souls are destined to have dual consciousness, which has great disadvantages for understanding the idea of transforming gods. The old man has a mid-stage cultivation of refining void, and Shouyuan still has a long period of time, although I am an immortal cultivator, I don't want to see the white-haired person send the black-haired person. Since Cheng Daoyou can control the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the plan for today can only be entrusted to Daoyou. It's also an old man who owes you a favor. The middle-aged man hesitated again and again, and after a while, he just sighed and talked eloquently.

The middle-aged man's baby daughter, relying on a large number of cultivation resources, forcibly raised her cultivation to the late stage of the Yuan Infant stage, but if she wanted to really cross the threshold of the Transformation Period, this was something that cultivation resources could not do. Although it is rare to say that the two souls of one body are rare, they are not suitable for cultivating immortals, because of the special physique, it is more than several times more difficult to cultivate any exercises than ordinary people.

As we all know, cultivators in the Refining Void Period also have at least 100,000 years of lifespan. However, the monks in the infant stage only have a lifespan of eight or nine hundred years at most, which is why the middle-aged man is so anxious to find the reincarnation of yellow qi.

Now there is definitely no hope for reincarnation of yellow qi, and there is not much left of his daughter Shouyuan, so there is no other way at the moment. He could only take the risk and entrust the matter to Cheng Qian.

The pavilion master laughed, Cheng Mou, who was in favor of something, would not care, this was just a transaction, and it was just a thunder control technique. Although it is a transaction. But whether you can save your daughter can only depend on her own creation, if her willpower is not strong. The soul refining that can't withstand the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder may be wiped out. Cheng Qian shook his head noncommittally, and his tone became a little cold.

As an immortal cultivator, I know some things that I avoid knowing whether I can withstand the baptism of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder or not, this can only depend on the person's willpower.

"What Daoyou said is good, if the little girl really can't bear it, she can only blame her for her bad life, Mu Mou won't blame Daoyou. The middle-aged man had already agreed to this matter.

Next, the two of them each reached some kind of agreement, and after Cheng Qian exchanged a few polite words with the master of the Immortal Fu Pavilion, he left with the pavilion master's best efforts.

As soon as he got out of the Immortal Fu Pavilion, Cheng Qian didn't delay much, directly stopped a beast cart, and galloped away in a certain direction.

............

Three hours later, a blue-robed man walked out of the gate of a pagoda-like building, stood at the door, looked back at the six-story tower, and muttered to himself: "Now that the wood attribute materials have been collected, as for the matter of the Yellow Turban Transformation Talisman, it seems that we still need to think of more ways." ”

This person is Cheng Qian, who was instructed by Yue Zihong to come to receive the reward of the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, when he went to see Yue Zihong before, he did not get the materials he wanted, and was ordered to come to the six-story small tower in front of him to exchange for materials with tokens.

Originally, Cheng Qian planned to ask for the remaining materials at one time, but this shop did not have what he needed, and if he wanted to find the various materials listed by Cheng Qian, it would take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to complete.

In this regard, Cheng Qian only shook his head and sighed, for the time being, he only used the materials for refining the wood attribute flying sword, and as for the remaining earth attribute and four-pole attribute materials, Cheng Qian could only try his luck.

Of course, he can't rely entirely on the power of this shop, and sometimes he has to look for it himself.

Now that the wood attribute materials have been collected, Cheng Qian naturally prepared to refine the fourth flying sword, and after hesitating at the door, he immediately turned into a storm and soared into the sky, flying away outside the Tianyun Holy City.

It wasn't until night fell that Cheng Qian returned to his Huaxijian Cave Mansion, and when he passed by Ruoshui Cave Mansion on the way, he also went to check it out, and saw that Mi Mier was not in the Cave Mansion, and he didn't have to guess that he should be on a mission in Tianxing Palace.

Therefore, Cheng Qian didn't stay long, plunged into his own cave, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

At noon the next day, Cheng Qian walked out of the secret room and stood in the courtyard of the mansion with his hands in his hands, frowning slightly and looking up at the sky.

For a long time, Cheng Qian didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, so he plunged into the secret room again, and stayed for two days.

On this day, a blue rainbow shot out from the sky above Cheng Qian's mansion, and a few people had already appeared thousands of feet away, and another person disappeared without a trace.

About half an hour later, near a barren mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles, a green rainbow broke through the sky, and after hovering nearby for a week, it fell towards a mountain.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, there was already a purple-robed man, and behind him there was a pale-faced girl, with dense silver threads growing between her sparse black hair, and she looked like she was losing her life. (To be continued......)