This matter was just a small episode for Han Leng, and he was reluctant to get involved in other people's children's private affairs, but it was a pity that he wasted his mana to ripen the silver needle grass.

Han Leng returned to the cultivation room, took out all the contents of the Qiankun bag and put them on the table, and more than two thousand spirit stones were piled up into a small mountain, exuding a strong spiritual aura.

In addition to the spirit stones, there are also several broken high-level magic weapons and a stack of talismans, all of which can be used, but their power will be weakened a lot.

The only thing he can exert his full power now is the top-level magic weapon of the dragon pattern sword, as for the Xuanyu Sword that has been hidden in the dantian, he doesn't dare to sacrifice it at all now, not to mention that he can't exert the full power of the magic weapon, and he may be framed by people with ulterior motives, this magic weapon that can only be refined by a Yuan Infant cultivator is a huge temptation for anyone.

Under the cover of magic weapons and talismans, there are also two Han Jiao's eyes, as well as Han Jiao's tail.

At first, Han Leng was going to use Han Jiao's eyeballs as elixir and mix other medicinal materials for alchemy, but these two eyeballs were unusually hard, and he couldn't break them with a dragon pattern sword, so he kept his eyeballs until now.

Such a hard material may be used to create a magic weapon, the tail of the Han Jiao is also a rare refining material, now he only has a dragon pattern sword in his hand, there are too few magic weapons that can be used, those broken high-level magic weapons, he wants to prepare the material for refining after smelting.

After making a plan, Han Leng put the spirit stones and talismans on the table into the Qiankun bag, and there was a thin layer of frost on the table where Han Jiao's eyes were placed just now, this scene couldn't help but make Han Leng speechless, a pair of eyes can still release such a cold qi, it can be seen that the strength of that Han Jiao is not trivial.

Although there is also a specially set up refining hall in the Tianmen Sect, there are a lot of rules in it, and the magic weapons that are refined still need to be recorded, Han Leng didn't want others to know that he had Han Jiao's eyes, so he decided to go outside the sect to find a refiner.

He first found a secluded place, gathered those broken high-level magic weapons together, and then swept out a few sword lights with the dragon pattern sword, turning these already broken magic weapons into a pile of shapeless fine iron, so that he could rest assured that others could smelt these magic weapons.

After receiving the broken magic weapon into the Qiankun bag, he changed into ordinary clothes, the clothes of the disciples of the Tianmen Sect are too eye-catching in the outside world, but it will bring him unnecessary trouble, it is better to hide people's eyes.

When he went out of the mountain gate, he asked the owner who sold the map where the nearest fang market was, and the inner disciples were not restricted from entering and leaving the mountain gate, so he could leave the sect directly without being checked by the disciples guarding the mountain.

About two hours after the flight of the imperial weapon, he saw a foggy area in the distance, which was the target of his trip, located in the two mountains of Chen Langfang City, when he was about to approach, he controlled the flying leaf boat to slowly fall to the ground, after entering the Fang City, it was not allowed to fly, which would cause people to misunderstand.

Han Leng put the Flying Leaf Boat into the storage bag, and used the simple hidden qi technique to receive all the foundation building period aura emitted by himself into his body, so that from the appearance alone, he was just a small monk at the fifth or sixth level of qi refining, and no one would notice him at all in this long market.

Because he came to the Fang Market for refining, so the stalls selling magic weapons and talismans on the side of the road could not let him stop at all, and after walking half of the market, he finally saw a refining shop, this shop was built by the mountain, except that the gate was made of wood, and the internal space was completely dug out of the mountain.

Han Leng walked straight in, and when he came out to greet him was a white-bearded old man who was nearly half a hundred years old, and the old man had a trace of aura on his body, but anyone who could refine weapons was determined by a certain amount of cultivation, and only by mastering the operation of spiritual power could he accurately grasp the heat.

The old man asked in a hoarse voice: "Is this fellow Daoist preparing to refine weapons, the old man is the best at refining high-level magic weapons, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Han Leng was stunned when he heard this, he needed to refine a top-level magic weapon, so he asked, "I don't know if the old man can refine a top-level magic weapon?"

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and his face was a lot ruddy, he nodded and said: "The old decay can also refine the top-level magic weapon, but the success rate is not very high, if the refining materials provided by the Taoist friend are more precious, then the probability of the success of the old decay refining will be increased a lot, it depends on the quality of the materials provided by the Taoist friend." ”

Refining weapons is more difficult than alchemy, and the requirements for materials are also extremely high, if you want to take a pile of scrap iron to refine high-level magic weapons, it is really a fool's dream, in the old man's opinion, this young monk is just a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, and he can gather enough materials for refining middle-level magic weapons, and he even opens his mouth to refine top-level magic weapons, and he doesn't know what quality refining materials he can come up with.

The old man hadn't received the job of refining top-level magic weapons for two years, and it was inevitable that he would be born by hand, and he himself enjoyed the feeling of refining top-level magic weapons very much, if this little monk could really provide high-quality materials, he could experience that feeling again.

Without hesitation, Han Leng took out the fragments of those high-grade magic weapons and handed them to the old man to see, the old man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but show an expression of embarrassment on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, these pieces of iron should be separated from the finished products of refined high-level magic weapons, although their quality is higher than that of ordinary iron pieces, but if you want to use these pieces of iron to refine top-level magic weapons, you are too high-minded, if you can't come up with other materials that can refine top-level magic weapons, then the old decay is really powerless. The old man said with a look of embarrassment, and at the same time said in his heart that it was not surprising, how could a kid in the Qi refining period have high-quality materials, it seems that the idea of wanting to experience refining top-level magic weapons has been in vain.

Seeing that the fragments of the magic weapon that he had worked so hard to obtain were seen through by the old man at a glance, Han Leng's heart felt a sense of respect, which at least showed that the old man did have a certain strength, and he could rest assured that the old man would help refine the weapon.

Han Leng smiled slightly, and with a flash of blue light in his hand, two huge blue eyes appeared, and with the appearance of the eyeballs, the temperature in this hot cave dropped instantly, and even made the old man in the vest feel a chill.

"It's... This is the Eye of the Chilling Jiao?" After careful observation, the old man couldn't help but exclaim, this is a thing on the body of a third-level demon beast, an excellent material for refining!

"The old gentleman has good eyesight, this is Han Jiao's eyeballs, I don't know if with these two eyeballs, can Mr. create a top-level magic weapon?" Han asked with a sneer.

The old man nodded again and again: "Yes, you have the eye of the cold Jiao, even if you just use some ordinary iron blocks, the old man is sure to create a top-level magic weapon, let alone use these refined iron, but it takes a certain amount of time to build a magic weapon, in order to ensure that the top-level magic weapon can be created, half a month is the safest." ”

The old man didn't want to waste such a good refining material in his hands, so he had to work extra hard to build it, and the time would naturally be extended, which was also a kind of responsibility to the guests.

Han Leng didn't have a task recently, so he nodded and agreed, and then he took out Han Jiao's tail again, planning to let the old man build this tail with his Flying Leaf Boat, which would greatly increase the speed of the Flying Leaf Boat.

Fusing the two things together is the most basic method of refining, so the old man gladly accepted it, and collected a total of two hundred spirit stones from Han Leng, and when the magic weapon was completed, he would have to pay another three hundred spirit stones.

This is still the price after the old man gave Han Leng a discount, and it cost a quarter of his net worth in an instant, which really made him feel a lot of pain, but a top-level magic weapon can easily sell for two thousand spirit stones, so in comparison, his spirit stone flowers are worth it.

Half a month passed in a flash, Han Leng came to the refiner's shop as agreed, and the old man walked out of the shop with an apologetic face, and Han Leng's heart couldn't help but hang.

"Didn't you succeed?" Han Leng asked anxiously, those were two Cold Jiao Eyes, such a precious refining material, if it was refined, it would be a very big loss.

The old man shook his head and said, "The old man has created a top-level magic weapon, but he has destroyed a cold Jiao's eye..."

It turned out that this old man wanted to make two top-level magic weapons, and the first time he refined it was a sword-shaped magic weapon, but due to his own negligence, when he fused and spliced the Eye of Han Jiao and the sword-shaped magic weapon, he accidentally burned the spirituality of the Eye of Han Jiao, lost its original attributes, and the magic weapon created was only just a mid-level.

Later, he created a walking stick, and when it was spliced with the Eye of the Cold Jiao, it was easy to succeed, and a cold crystal staff with ice attributes was born.

Han Leng held the cold crystal staff in his hand, and a cold feeling spread from the cane to his palm, which was extremely cool.

Fortunately, the two Eyes of the Han Jiao have become one, and they have not all been abolished, and he has not pursued the fault of the old man, because what he said at the beginning was just refining a top-level magic weapon, and now he has also obtained the top-level magic weapon, and the Flying Leaf Boat has also fused with the tail of the Han Jiao.

Originally, the emerald green Flying Leaf Boat was fused with the tail of the Flying Leaf Boat, and there were a few more black lines, and there was a faint cold air emanating from the Flying Leaf Boat, and the name of the boat was also changed to the Flying Jiao Boat.

Han Leng delivered the remaining three hundred spirit stones as promised, and left the place with the old man's continuous thanks.

As soon as he got out of Fang City, Han Leng couldn't wait to sacrifice the flying boat, and then jumped up, the imperial weapon flew out, the flying boat shuttled in the air at a high speed, pushing away the layers of cloud waves, from a distance, he could only see a black light shuttling forward in the clouds, and within half an hour, Han Leng came to the place where the Tianmen Sect was located, and then he jumped off the flying boat and walked in.

He walked slowly to Mixin Peak, sat down at the stone table, poured himself a cup of tea, and just took a sip of the cup, but before he had time to taste it, he was frightened by Song Lan's voice and burned his tongue.

"Senior brother, where did you run just now, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Song Lan gasped and said.

Han Leng stuck out his tongue, wanting the wind to relieve his burned tongue, and then said, "I just came back from outside the sect, is there something important that Senior Brother is in such a hurry to find me?"

Song Lan also sat down beside Han Leng, took a sip of tea and said, "Now there is really one thing that needs to be completed by you, junior brother, there are many small sects under the Tianmen Sect, which are controlled by the seven peaks and veins in our sect, and there are twelve small sects under the Heart Peak. These sects have to pay us a certain amount of spirit stones every month, and all we have to do is to provide shelter to these small sects, and if other forces want to encroach on these sects, we have to go to help. Now there is a sect called Qingfeng Hall that has not paid us spirit stones for three months. ”