Ye Ning listened to Sang Zhangxiang's words, and inexplicably felt a sadness in his heart. Sang Zhangxiang didn't know that it was precisely because of the endless arrogance of human beings that they finally lost the favor of the creator god, and the door to the fairy world had been permanently closed.

"Xiaoyao Xianjun was tearing the space, and when he stepped into the immortal realm, he encountered a heavenly catastrophe, his natal magic weapon Xiaoyao Fan was shattered under the heavenly tribulation, and he was seriously injured, and finally died tragically in the cave! Fortunately, the ancestors of the Sang family found the refining method of Xiaoyao Fan from the immortal mansion. Four-grade immortal weapon, hehe, the authentic Xiaoyao fan is a four-grade immortal weapon. Sang Zhangxiang said, handing Ye Ning a jade slip.

Ye Ning was not polite, took the jade slip, and began to read. This study took half a month, and Sang Zhangxiang did not urge, and became familiar with the Xiaoyao Fan vigorously.

Finally, Ye Ning let out a long sigh of relief and said, "It is worthy of the Immortal Monarch's refining technique, it is really clever." This reading broadened his horizons in refining again. What was even more surprising was that Ye Ning obtained the true face of the mysterious golden liquid from the jade slip left by the Immortal Monarch! The golden liquid that was surging in the abyss was actually the bone marrow of the purple pterodactyl! It was recorded in the jade slip that the Chaos Divine Monarch in the early period was fond of eating purple pterodactyl meat, and once kept a large number of purple pterodactyls in captivity, and the bone marrow of each dead purple pterodactyl was preserved, and finally converged into a golden dragon marrow river! The Immortal Monarch sighed, if he could find the Golden Dragon Marrow River of the Chaos God Monarch and obtain the bone marrow of the Purple Winged Dragon, he would be able to raise the level of the Immortal Fan again.

Great, cheap Sang Zhangxiang!

"Senior brother, if I turn this Xiaoyao Fan into a holy weapon, how will you repay me?"

"What?Hallows? You're kidding!"

"Of course not. Originally, I was only two or three points sure, but after reading this jade slip, I was at least nine points sure!"

"Really?!" Ye Ning jumped up and said, "Okay, if you really elevate the Xiaoyao Fan to a holy weapon, I will cover all the elixirs you need for cultivation in the future, Senior Brother!"

This long deal Sang Zhangxiang has been earned, how many pills are consumed for cultivation?The holy weapon is something that can be encountered but not sought, and any of the big 6 markets, if there is a holy weapon for sale, it will be the finale, causing countless monks to go crazy. The five sects like Lianyun that have been passed down for thousands of years have only a handful of holy weapons, but some small sects have never even seen holy weapons. If Sang Zhangxiang has one, he can definitely wield dozens of times his strength and challenge the Venerable by leaping over the level!

"Haha, senior brother, I know that your Sang family is wealthy, but you have to blackmail it. In this way, I will continue to retreat the refiner, and you go and help the junior brother prepare metal, wood, water, and earth materials, at least five grades, the more the better. The last time he dealt with Xingchenzi, he ruined the magic weapon of the younger brother, and this time he also took the opportunity to refine a new one. He didn't ask for fire-based materials, in the blood-colored desert, Ye Ning killed thousands of poisonous fire scorpions, although most of them were used to cultivate the "King Kong Refining Body Technique", but when he encountered high-quality materials, he still collected them in the storage bracelet.

"Okay!" This little favor is naturally not a problem, Sang Zhangxiang is used to being rampant and domineering in the Lianyun Sect, so he can naturally get it when he goes out to find a few fellow disciples and brothers to buy it.

Watching Sang Zhangxiang leave, Ye Ning fell into deep thought.

(End of chapter)