After Li Mang finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the main hall. Liu Jinxi saw that he went out with him. The two talked for a while in a hidden corner before flying off with their flying swords in the distance.

"Where are Uncle Li and Uncle Liu going in such a hurry?"

"There must be something urgent, otherwise they would have flown away without even finishing their foundation building ceremony"?

"The best direction they flew in was to go to the Aoba Valley"?

"Didn't Uncle Li just come back from Qingyu Valley?

Liang Zicheng heard the discussion of these disciples, and immediately looked towards the seat of Qingyu Valley, only to see that only Shi Zhiming, a foundation-building monk, came to Qingyu Valley.

Li Mang and Liu Jinxi must have been preparing to ambush Shi Zhiming halfway when they went out in such a hurry, but Liang Zicheng would remind him, let alone go to the excitement.

At the beginning, in the trial of life and death, Shi Zhiming was the first to jump out and let him approach the ice coffin. If he is the first to approach the ice coffin, then he must be the one who is taken away.

With the exit of Li Mang and Liu Jinxi, the sect ceremony ended quickly, and some of the sect's foundation building monks got up one after another to say goodbye, and Shi Zhiming took four late-stage Qi cultivation monks from Qingyu Valley to fly towards Qingyu Valley with flying swords.

A few days later, news came from within the sect that Shi Zhiming, a foundation building monk in Qingyu Valley, and several monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation were killed by two demon path monks in a valley two hundred miles away from Qingyu Valley.

When Qingyu Valley got the news, the faction was shaken. Soon after, a Jindan Ancestor of Qingyu Valley personally led a team to search for the Demon Dao Cultivator within a radius of thousands of miles, but he did not get any clues for several days.

In the past few days, Liang Zicheng has memorized all the basic knowledge of alchemy, and only by practicing can he know how his alchemy technique is.

Then Liang Zicheng walked to the task hall, wanting to take the task of a refining apprentice there, so as to observe how the refining master refines the weapon, and also lay the foundation for himself to be able to successfully refine the natal magic weapon in the future.

As Liang Zicheng stood in the team of the sect's mission, some outer disciples looked at him strangely, this sect's mission inner disciple didn't have to do it, how could this senior brother stand in the team of the sect's mission.

Soon it was Liang Zicheng's turn, and some of the outer disciples who had already received the task of the master did not leave, obviously wanting to see why this inner senior brother was in the queue.

"Senior brother, I want to receive the task of refining apprenticeship." Liang Zicheng said.

Identity Token. The deacon's disciple did not raise his head, but stretched out a hand.

Liang Zicheng put his identity token in the deacon's hand, and after the deacon took the token, he first glanced at it casually, and then carefully confirmed it, and then raised his head to look at Liang Zicheng.

"This junior brother, you are already an inner disciple, and you don't need to take on the task of the master."

"Senior brother, I want to go and observe the refining weapon, so..."

"That's right." The deacon disciple hesitated for a moment before saying, "Senior brother, then I'll help you get a certificate for the refining room, you can enter a refining room at will with this, and don't take this sect task." ”

"Senior Brother Xie". Liang Zicheng took the voucher of a refining room from the hands of this deacon disciple.

Liang Zicheng came to the place where the sect was refining, and after handing over the voucher to the outer disciples guarding the door on the side, he entered a refining room at will.

"Who? Didn't I say don't disturb me when I'm refining?" A black-clothed outer disciple drank without raising his head.

Liang Zicheng didn't say anything, just stood quietly and watched how he refined.

The black-clothed refining disciple saw that no one replied. He raised his head and was about to scold. I found that standing not far away was an inner brother.

"Senior brother, don't blame, I thought it was an apprentice who came in." The black-clothed disciple hurriedly stood up.

"Don't be polite, you keep practicing, I'll just take a look."

"Yes, brother." The black-clothed disciple immediately sat down and continued to refine the weapon.

In the refining room, the black-clothed disciple was sitting by the furnace refining the inferior magic weapon. He pushed out his palms, and wisps of red flame spilled out of his fingertips, and pounced on the furnace like prey, tightly enveloping the bottom of it.

Liang Zicheng was on the side, looking at the black-clothed disciple with his fingertips on fire, and felt very novel. This red flame is more refined than the flame when the fireball is released.

"Senior brother, what kind of fire is this, why is it so pure?" Liang Zicheng couldn't help but ask.

"This is Danhuo, every cultivator of refining weapons and alchemy must practice, and there are many secret books of Danhuo in the sect." The outer disciple replied while refining the weapon.

Then Liang Zicheng asked a few more questions about refining, and the outer disciples answered them one by one.

After a moment, the black-clothed disciple stopped talking and concentrated on conveying the Danhuo. Liang Zicheng didn't ask anything at this time, standing aside and silently paying attention to the black-clothed disciple's every move.

Half an hour later, the black-clothed disciple stopped his movements, raised his hand, and a magic weapon that had already been formed appeared in his hand.

I saw that this treasure was exactly the same as the magic sword issued by Liang Zicheng for the outer disciples at the beginning.

"Senior brother, this is a low-grade magic sword, a magic sword issued by the sect to a beginner disciple of the outer sect." After the black-clothed disciple finished speaking, he handed over the magic sword to Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng took the lower-grade magic sword and looked at it for a while before saying, "I wonder if the junior brother can hand me over to practice the lower-grade magic weapon?"

"I'm afraid this won't work, I have to hand over thirty lower-grade magic swords to the sect every month." The black-clothed disciple immediately refused.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the black-clothed disciple before asking, "I don't know how many spirit stones the senior brother has been refining here for a month?"

"Fifteen Fast Spirit Stones". The black-clothed disciple said complacently, you must know that fifteen spirit stones, even some inner disciples, could not take them out at will.

"Then I'll give you thirty spirit stones, and the thirty low-grade magic swords are also covered by me, are you willing to hand over the refining weapons to me?"

"Thirty spirit stones, and thirty lower-grade spirit weapons?" The black-clothed disciple looked at Liang Zicheng in shock.

"Not bad". Liang Zicheng said as he took out thirty spirit stones.

The black-clothed disciple was stunned for a moment before taking the spirit stone. Then he immediately began to instruct Liang Zicheng on how to refine the weapon.

The days of cultivation passed quickly, and Liang Zicheng had already learned to refine the weapon, and he could already practice a low-grade magic weapon 100%.

On this day, Liang Zicheng still came to the sect task hall as usual, and was about to receive a refining certificate from the deacon brother, when Liang Zicheng entered the hall, there were immediately two rewards that attracted Liang Zicheng's attention.

"Five element crystals for two drops of high-grade spiritual liquid or for earth pole iron."

"300,000 spirit stones to buy serpentine stones".

When Liang Zicheng saw this reward, he was immediately stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there were still people in the sect who wanted to practice the natal magic weapon?

"Senior brother, who sent these two rewards?" Liang Zicheng cautiously inquired to the deacon.

The deacon glanced up at Liang Zicheng and said, "This was released by Senior Uncle Li a few days ago, does Senior Brother have these three superb materials?"

"No, I'm just curious what these materials are for"?

"Senior Uncle Li is a foundation building monk, what he needs these materials for, it's not something we Qi cultivators can know." After the deacon finished speaking, he took out a refining voucher and said, "Is the junior brother still here to get this?"

"Yes". After Liang Zicheng took it, he stood aside to see if anyone wanted to sell these materials.

At this time, Liang Zicheng remembered that none of the monks in the sect who had built a foundation practiced the natal magic weapon, and Han Xue'er's grandfather was the ancestor of Jindan, and he did not see Han Xue'er refining the natal magic weapon.

However, Li Mang, an ordinary foundation-building monk, knew the materials for refining the natal magic weapon, and it seemed that Li Mang was really taken away by the Heavenly Star Old Demon.

"Holy. 300,000 spirit stones, what stone is so valuable". An outer disciple looked at the bounty list in surprise and shouted.

"I haven't even heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it either, Senior Deacon, if you don't hang up the portrait of the serpentine stone, even if we do, we won't know it!"

When the deacon who was sitting there heard this, he immediately patted his head and said, "If you don't say it, I have forgotten." After saying that, he took out two pictures from his storage bag and hung them on the bounty list.

Liang Zicheng looked at one of the pictures, and the stone on this painting was surrounded by patches of green, not the weather-beaten green, but the faint green, and the appearance of the stone had a strange snake pattern.

Another picture shows a plain-shaped piece of iron, flat on it, without the slightest trace of age. Amazingly, it was incredibly round and smooth, as if it had been polished by hand, with a red edge around the iron.