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"Okay! Since you are so sincere, I will explain the origin of the Magical Weapon Conference to you! We are rich in monster resources in Beiyan, and our cultivators generally know how to refine weapons. Thousands of years ago, a master of refining held the first Magical Weapon Conference and summoned many refiners to participate. Everyone exchanged their experience in refining weapons and held a refining competition. Since then, every few decades, we in Beiyan will hold a Magical Weapon Conference. Whether it is cultivators from our country or from other countries, as long as the refiners meet the conditions, they can participate. The top ten will receive a generous reward."

"Conditions? What conditions? I would like to hear the details." Shi Yue showed an interested look on his face.

The middle-aged man drank a cup of tea and continued, "First, the weapon refiners participating in the Divine Weapon Conference must be under 50 years old. The weapon refiners over 50 years old generally have a high level of weapon refinement, and young weapon refiners can't compare with them at all; second, they must be cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Period; third, a registration fee of 20,000 spirit stones is required. If you can enter the finals, not only will the registration fee be refunded, but you will also be rewarded. It is said that the first place in this Divine Weapon Conference can get a top-grade spirit weapon. The second to tenth place will also have rewards. The higher the ranking, the richer the reward."

"Where is the Divine Weapon Conference held?"

Twenty thousand spirit stones are nothing to Shi Yue. He can currently refine a mid-grade spirit weapon. As for the top-grade spirit weapon, he has tried several times but failed.

It's just right to use the Divine Weapon Conference to exchange weapon refining experience with other weapon refiners. Maybe he can solve the doubts in his heart and refine a top-grade spirit weapon.

"I only know it's in Wanshe Valley, but I don't know the exact location. In a few days, registration will stop. If you are interested, you should hurry to Wanshe Valley."

"Thank you for your advice." Shi Yue thanked him.

After paying for the tea, Shi Yue left the teahouse, went to the Linggu Store to buy three thousand kilograms of low-level Linggu, and found an inn to stay.

After activating the restrictions in the house, Shi Yue entered the Palm of Heaven Space.

As soon as he entered the Palm of Heaven Space, he saw Jin'er and Yin'er squatting under the beehive.

He chuckled and walked over quietly.

"Sister, do you remember what it tasted like to eat spiritual honey last time?" Yin'er looked at the beehive eagerly, swallowed her saliva, and said.

"I remember, it was sweet and fragrant, but it's a pity that the master only gave us a small piece. If the master gave me the whole beehive, I would do anything." Jin'er's saliva was about to flow out.

"Me too, I'm so hungry, it would be nice if I had something to eat." Yin'er touched her stomach.

Shi Yue smiled bitterly, these two gluttons, only thinking about eating.

Suddenly, an alluring aroma drifted into Yin'er's nose. She sniffed a few times, turned her head and saw Shi Yue standing behind them, holding a golden roasted chicken in his hand.

"Master, I'm so hungry! Can you give me some?" Yin'er showed a happy face, hugged Shi Yue's thigh, and said with anticipation, her saliva was about to flow out.

"I'm hungry too, Master, give me some!" Jin'er said eagerly, her young face full of anticipation.

Shi Yue chuckled and handed the roasted chicken to Yin'er.

Yin'er immediately tore off a chicken leg and put it in her mouth, with a satisfied look on her face.

"It smells so good! It would be nice if there were a few more." Yin'er said while eating the roasted chicken leg.

"Jin'er, this is three thousand kilograms of spiritual grains. Eat them sparingly so that you can eat them for a longer time." Shi Yue took out a green storage bag and threw it to Jin'er.

"Spiritual grains, there are still spiritual grains to eat. The master is so kind. Sister, finally there is something to eat." Yin'er's eyes lit up and urged.

Jin'er slapped the storage bag on her waist with her palm, and a green cauldron flew out of it.

She first cleaned the green cauldron, then washed the rice and made a fire, looking very skilled.

"It would be great if I could eat a piece of spiritual honey." Yin'er murmured in a low voice, looking at the beehive eagerly.

Shi Yue stretched out a finger, gently touched Yin'er's forehead, and smiled: "Yin'er, can you think of something else besides spiritual honey?"

Yin'er was stunned, looked at the spiritual medicine in the spiritual field next door, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her saliva was about to flow out.

Seeing this scene, Shi Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he was also somewhat fortunate that Jin'er and Yin'er's intelligence was no different from that of children of a few years old. They could be coaxed by giving them food, so he didn't worry about them disobeying his orders.

He personally broke off two pieces of spiritual honey and handed them to Jin'er and Yin'er.

"Wow, I knew the master was the best." Yin'er smiled sweetly and was beaming with joy.

"That's right, the master is a good person." Jin'er echoed.

The two women flattered him, and their cooperation was seamless, and it was impossible to find fault with them. I don't know who they learned from.

Shi Yue subconsciously glanced at Xiaoyaozi, who seemed to have guessed what Shi Yue was thinking and explained: "This has nothing to do with me. I didn't teach them to say these words. They should have learned it by themselves!"

Shi Yue chuckled and said nothing.

Soon, a tempting rice fragrance floated out from the cauldron, which made people's appetites whetted.

Jin'er opened the lid of the tripod, took out a spoon and started eating.

Yin'er was not idle either. She ate just as fast as Jin'er. She scooped a large spoonful of red spiritual rice with a spoon and put it directly into her mouth. A satisfied look appeared on her young face.

"So... so fragrant! Sister, spiritual rice... spiritual rice is really delicious." Yin'er said vaguely while swallowing the spiritual rice in her mouth and scooping another spoonful of spiritual rice.

Jin'er seemed to have discovered something. She looked at Shi Yue, blinked, handed the spoon to Shi Yue, and said seriously: "Master, do you want to eat? I'll give you two bites."

"No, I'm not hungry, you guys eat!" Shi Yue politely refused.

"Sister, you don't need to ask the master. Anyway, he is never hungry. We can eat more." Yin'er said playfully.

"Even if the master is not hungry, you have to ask the master! Without the master, where can we eat spiritual rice."

Yin'er nodded and said, "That's right, let's not talk about it, let's eat quickly! The spiritual rice will not taste good if it gets cold."

"Shi boy, are you going to participate in the Divine Weapon Conference? It seems unnecessary!" Xiaoyaozi threw a medium-grade spiritual stone into his mouth, chewing it with a bang, and asked casually.

"Since you bump into it, then go and participate! Anyway, there is nothing important, maybe it is an opportunity." Shi Yue said meaningfully.

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Xiaoyaozi was like a monk who was confused.

"You will know when the time comes."

After Shi Yue finished speaking, he withdrew from the Palm of Heaven Space.

Early the next morning, he left the inn. After leaving Bailing Valley, Shi Yue released the black phoenix and jumped on it.

The black phoenix spread its wings, blew up a hurricane and rushed into the sky, and disappeared in the sky not long after.

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