The ancient head is the great Taishang of Wanlong Mountain, his words can definitely be used as a spirit stone in the Dajin Kingdom, what a tempting condition the promise of the ancient head is, if a Jin Dan asks the ancient head to help him break through to the Yuan infant stage, I believe that the ancient head can help him achieve it, if you want to kill your enemy, this kind of thing is just a matter of words in the eyes of the ancient head, maybe the ancient head will even destroy your enemy's sect, if you want to cultivate resources, the ancient head can definitely use the spirit stone to burst your storage bag, but the premise of these things is that you have to have a three-thousand-year-old green tree。

"Old Jiu, how old is that green tree of mine?" Yang Lin asked, "Well, it's almost three hundred years, if you insist on using spiritual infusion on it, that green tree will be three thousand years old in two years," Lao Jiu replied.

Yang Lin meditated in his heart for a while, Yang Lin felt that he could take a three-thousand-year-old green tree to find the ancient head in a few years, and when the time came, I believed that some of Yang Lin's reasonable requests The ancient head would agree, and then Yang Lin looked at the ancient head on the stage with a smile, and the wrinkled ancient head was so cute in Yang Lin's eyes at this time.

Aoki is an extremely rare thing in the mortal world, and even some mortal interfaces don't even have a single green tree, and the ancient head needs more than three thousand years of green wood, and the rarity is naturally conceivable.

The ancient head waited for half a pillar of incense on the stage, and saw that there was no monk to trade with him, the ancient head sighed, and left the auction table tremblingly, presumably the ancient head himself also knew the rarity of the three-thousand-year-old Aoki, and the ancient head may have been prepared to say that he could not get the preparation of the green wood, but in the face of the facts, the old head couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

After the ancient head left, Yang Lin thought that the auction in the capital was about to end, Yang Lin was already planning to leave, Yang Lin got the golden black iron, and naturally he was in a hurry to go back and ask Lao Jiu to start refining his first natal magic weapon, at this time, Zhang Daolin, who had already left the auction table, returned to the auction table from the backstage, Yang Lin glanced at Zhang Daolin in surprise, "Is there anything to be auctioned?" Yang Lin couldn't help but think.

"Fellow Daoists, seniors, don't be impatient, contemptible people hereby take the opportunity of this auction to announce to you one thing, after the discussion of the four major sects of my Dajin and the rest of the sects decided to declare war on the Great Qin State, there is a Qi country between my Dajin and Daqin, and the strength of the Great Qin Immortal Cultivation Realm is equivalent to my Dajin, so there are more and more conflicts of interest between my Dajin and Daqin, so I Dajin decided to declare war on Daqin, and after defeating the Daqin cultivation world, I will compete for more cultivation resources, according to my Dajin's spies, Daqin's cultivation world is not as harmonious as my Dajin, and several major sects of Daqin are fighting with each other, which has laid the foundation for my Dajin's victory, Believe me, Dajin will be invincible, and after defeating Daqin, he will definitely get rich cultivation resources" After Zhang Daolin finished speaking, Yang Lin was shocked by this news.

Since the Great Qin Zen Sect provoked the bloody storm of the Great Qin Cultivation Realm, Yang Lin knew that the strength of the Great Qin Cultivation Realm must be extremely powerful, at this time, Dajin declared war on the Great Qin, this must be a fight between two giants, when the two giants fight, there will be countless creatures affected by the pond fish, Yang Lin does not think that he is a Jindan monk can be mixed in the battle between the two cultivation powers.

So Yang Lin decided not to participate in the battle between Dajin and Daqin, Yang Lin still had the natal treasure that had not been refined, and Aoki and Vajra Spirit Tree still needed to use the spirit drawing technique to spawn from time to time, and Yang Lin really didn't have much free time to get involved in the battle between Dajin and Daqin, and after Zhang Daolin finished speaking, the discussion of the monks in the auction hall almost lifted the roof of the auction hall.

"Fellow Daoists, fellow Daoists, please be quiet, this battle with Daqin is naturally the four major sects as the main force, and the rest of the sects will also participate in the battle, and the scattered cultivators will naturally have no one to force them, but the four major sects decide that the spoils that the monks get on the battlefield belong to themselves, and when the scattered cultivators participate in some tasks, the four major sects will provide rewards" After Zhang Daolin finished speaking, he retired from the auction table and returned to the backstage of the auction hall.

Yang Lin knew that Zhang Daolin's words had been finished, and the rest was up to the monks' own decisions, the monks in the big sects naturally had no choice, they had to see the battle, but they also got the most cultivation resources after the battle, and the reason why Zhang Daolin announced this matter here was that he hoped to win over the monks of the small sects who came to participate in the auction and the casual cultivation, you must know that the casual cultivation is never a force that can be ignored.

There are not a few monks in the Dajin Kingdom who are scattered in the Yuan Baby, Jindan monks.

"If my cultivation reaches a bottleneck, I can go to the battlefield to fight and seek a breakthrough, and besides, after my magic weapon is refined, I can also go to the battlefield to try my power" Yang Lin silently thought in his heart, although Yang Lin was unwilling to get involved in the battle between Dajin and Daqin, Yang Lin was not afraid to fight with other monks.

At this time, there were already monks leaving the auction hall one after another, this time none of the Yuanying monks on the second floor left, presumably they were talking about something, Yang Lin followed the crowd out of the auction hall, and then directly stepped on the flying sword and returned to his cave.

At this time, Yang Lin suddenly thought that the Qi State was sandwiched between Dajin and Daqin, and the battle between Dajin and Daqin would definitely affect the Qi State, and the battle between Dajin and Daqin was not only a disaster for the Qi State, but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yang Lin was just worried about Qi Guo and stopped thinking about this problem, because no matter how distressed Yang Lin was, he couldn't solve Qi Guo's problem, so Yang Lin simply stopped thinking about it, and after Yang Lin returned to the cave mansion, he closed the door of the cave mansion and returned to the room to start cultivating.

In the middle of the night, Yang Lin and Sun Wujiao conducted a divine sense exchange technique, and when Yang Lin did not learn anything about Daqin's war from Sun Wujiao, Yang Lin was finally relieved, Yang Lin was afraid that the battle between Dajin and Daqin would affect Daqian.

Yang Lin in cultivation had no distracting thoughts, at this time Yang Lin had already put the matter of the war between Dajin and Daqin behind, and the early morning slowly came, after Yang Lin performed the spiritual infusion technique on Aoki, he came to the refining room, Yang Lin took out the piece of golden black iron that he photographed and said, "Lao Jiu, how to refine this golden black iron, why do you want me to take a picture of it?" and then Lao Jiu returned to "The Complete Records of the Xuanyuan Divine Clan" that you practiced. It is very suitable for refining gold black iron, gold black iron is extremely hard, it is a difficult material for other monks to refine, but if you urge the "Xuanyuan Divine Clan Quanji" to refine the golden black iron, this golden black iron will be as easy to refine as a piece of mud in your hands, and there is a trace of divinity in this golden black iron, you use the "Xuanyuan Divine Clan Quanji" Constantly nourish the magic weapon you refine with the golden black iron, you can continue to grow the trace of divinity in the golden black iron, and when you warm the divinity in the golden black iron to the extreme, then your magic weapon is all composed of divinity, that power" After Lao Jiu finished speaking, Yang Lin couldn't help but ask how to refine this piece of golden black iron.

"Use your "Xuanyuan Divine Clan Quanji" to refine this piece of gold and black iron, as for what kind of magic weapon it is refined, it all depends on your wishes" Lao Jiu said, Yang Lin thought for a while and decided to refine a sword as his natal magic weapon, firstly, the sword is the most common natal magic weapon that monks refine, and secondly, the amount of gold and black iron that Yang Lin got is a little small, not enough to refine those large magic weapons, so refining a sword in this way is Yang Lin's best choice.

Yang Lin inspired the "Xuanyuan Divine Clan" according to Lao Jiu's words, and injected the essence of the fire spiritual power inspired by the "Xuanyuan Divine Clan" into this piece of golden black iron, and as a result, Yang Lin's fire spiritual power entered the golden black iron very easily, and then Yang Lin felt that the golden black iron in his hand became extremely soft, and then Yang Lin controlled the golden black iron to change to the shape he wanted, and as a result, the golden black iron slowly became a sword-shaped appearance under the control of Yang Lin's fire spiritual power.

Although the appearance is still a little rough, but at this time it can already be seen that Yang Lin is holding a sword in his hand, and then Yang Lin continues to use fire spiritual power to change the shape of the sword little by little, three days later, the golden black iron in Yang Lin's hand has become a three-foot long sword with a cold light, this sword is red all over, and occasionally a trace of red light flashes from the sword body, Yang Lin has noticed the existence of a trace of divinity in the golden black iron as early as when the sword was formed, but this trace of divinity is too weak, it is like a faint star in the night sky, but when Yang Lin's fire spiritual power comes into contact with this trace of divinity, Yang Lin's fire spiritual power was swallowed up a lot by this trace of divinity, and then this trace of divinity increased a little, Yang Lin was overjoyed when he saw this, Yang Lin knew that as long as he continued to cultivate this trace of divinity, this divinity would continue to increase.

At this time, Yang Lin opened his eyes, Yang Lin glanced at the sword in his hand and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and then Yang Lin attached a wisp of his divine sense to this sword, and then Yang Lin actually spit out his own golden pill, and put this sword into his own golden pill.

"From now on, let's call you 'True Yang Sword'" Yang Lin said, after 10,000 years, Yang Lin used the True Yang Sword to kill nearly half of a demon's immortal plane, casting his Yang Immortal's prestige among the demons.