Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Shenbing Pavilion was shocked.

The spiritual sword above the sky emits fifth-order fluctuations. The power of heaven and earth flows, and the spiritual radiance flows, which is incomparably magical.

It is indeed a true fifth-level magic weapon.

But the aura above is not smooth enough.

It is indeed very different from the level of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

But no one thought that this spiritual sword was actually refined by Zhang Yan!

Zhang Yan is now less than three hundred years old.

Not only has he reached the late Nascent Soul stage, he has even broken through to the fifth level in the art of refining weapons.

How can this group of fifth-level weapon refiners lose face?

"Congratulations, Young Pavilion Master."

"Become a fifth-level weapon refiner!"

A group of heavenly kings came to Ziyan Peak one after another to thank the master of Shenbing Pavilion and Zhang Yan.

Such a young fifth-level weapon refiner could see everything even in the ancient times when the world of immortality was at its peak!

What's more, the number of fifth-level weapon refiners in the Shenbing Pavilion does not exceed the number of hands.

Zhang Yan made a breakthrough. From now on, there will be one more weapon refiner in Shenbing Pavilion who can refine fifth-level magic weapons!

"Junior Brother Zhang."

"Succeeded in refining a fifth-level magic weapon?"

Lin Qingyue was even more shocked when she got the news.

She was nearly five hundred years old and had only reached the fourth level of perfection. She had already been called the weapon-refining genius of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Now Zhang Yan is even more evil than her.

Word got out.

The wind direction in Shenbing Pavilion changed again.

But the master of Shenbing Pavilion is still at Ziyan Peak, staying behind closed doors and letting the outside world be shaken by the storm.

In the meeting hall.

"Before you."

"Don't you think that the Young Pavilion Master is not as important as resources?"

"Why are you not talking now?"

Red Lian Tianjun looked around at all the Tianjuns and asked.

"Chi Lian."

"If it were before."

"Who would have thought that the Young Pavilion Master could become a fifth-level weapon refiner at less than three hundred years old?"

"Besides, the conditions offered by Lord Black Wind are just bone-picking and skin-picking."

An old Tianjun replied.

"I don't care, Lord Tian."

"Anyway, the Young Pavilion Master has been wronged."

"This time, I have broken through the fifth-level weapon refiner again."

"Every one of you is indispensable and must compensate!"

"Don't give me those rags to recharge, I only want spiritual materials of level five or above!"

Scarlet Lian Tianjun Tuqiongdiao saw it and stated his conditions.

"this……"

The faces of the heavenly kings changed.

As an Immortal Sect, Shenbing Pavilion is famous for its weapon refining.

These heavenly kings may not have high level of weapon refining, but they all have some hidden spiritual materials in their bodies.

Originally, Red Lian Tianjun said so much.

I have been waiting for this sentence.

"Chi Lian."

"Spiritual materials can be given."

"The Young Pavilion Master is the genius of the pavilion after all."

"But I still ask you to persuade Jinhua to come back and take charge of the affairs of the cabinet."

The Miao Tianjun sitting in the main seat put forward his own conditions.

"The matter of Jinhua."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"I'm just giving advice to the Young Pavilion Master."

"Hurry up and take out all the spiritual materials. Can you afford to compensate for delaying the progress of the Young Pavilion Master?"

Red Lian Tianjun stretched out his hand, placed it in the hall and said loudly.

"This is mine."

"Four million catties of gold mother-of-pearl with purple stripes."

The old Heavenly Lord from before took out a piece of gold mother-of-pearl with purple stripes.

Zhang Yan's fifth-level flying sword is made from this material.

This piece is more than ten meters in diameter and is worth more than one million spiritual crystals. It is indeed extremely precious.

"That's pretty much it."

"I've written this down."

Red Lian Tianjun smiled and put the spiritual materials into the storage magic weapon.

"And what about you?"

"You don't even take out the spiritual materials you have?"

Red Lian Tianjun looked at others and continued to ask.

"This is mine..."

These heavenly kings looked at each other, but still took out a large amount of spiritual materials.

More than thirty heavenly kings gathered together spiritual materials worth more than 50 million spiritual crystals.

Moreover, most of these spiritual materials are not even in the treasure house of Shenbing Pavilion.

It can only be redeemed from the other four Immortal Sects at a huge price.

These are the treasures at the bottom of the box.

Although before.

Most of the Heavenly Lords are on the opposite side of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, but they are still very concerned about the Young Pavilion's advocate Yan.

This is the hope of the Shenbing Pavilion.

In order to train a weapon refiner, a large amount of spiritual materials must be used.

"Wonderful."

"Don't you have any expression?"

Red Lian Tianjun knocked on the bamboo pole, and then knocked it on the wonderful Tianjun.

"I will visit Jinhua personally."

"Bearing on a thorn bush to apologize."

The Miao Tianjun replied calmly.

Hearing this, all the heavenly kings were shocked again.

Zhongmiao Tianjun is a figure of the same era as Jinhua Tianjun, the master of Shenbing Pavilion.

Back then, she had also competed for the position of Pavilion Master.

I have never bowed my head to Jinhua Tianjun, but now, I actually offered to take the initiative to plead guilty!

"Who gave the Young Pavilion Master unprecedented talent?"

"Alas! For such a huge Shenbing Pavilion, we can only rely on Jinhua and the Young Pavilion Master."

"If Jinhua can change his mind earlier, it would also be a good thing for our Shenbing Pavilion."

The heavenly kings discussed in low voices.

This discussion is over again.

Red Lian Tianjun took a large amount of spiritual materials to Zhang Yan's Purple Smoke Peak.

In the Weapon Refining Hall.

Zhang Yan, master and apprentice, and Qingluan were all present.

"Ahem."

Zhang Yan's mana was stagnant and his aura was extremely low.

"You kid."

"For a sword, I almost lost myself!"

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion placed the fifth-level spiritual sword in front of Zhang Yan and said unbearably.

Although the spirit sword was successfully refined.

But Zhang Yan himself was still injured and almost caused a backlash again.

Fortunately, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion took action in time and stopped him.

However, Zhang Yan did not leave the Weapon Refining Hall in the end.

"Ahem."

"Master, am I not trying to fight for you?"

Zhang Yan replied.

Over the past year, the Shenbing Pavilion mobilized troops for Zhang Yan.

Although they don't say it on the surface, those heavenly kings must have opinions privately.

Now his fifth-level spiritual sword is used to seal people's mouths.

Ten turns of Nascent Soul is not enough.

That is to use a fifth-level weapon refiner to silence them.

"well!"

Hearing this, the Master of the Shenbing Pavilion sighed and his expression softened.

This disciple is more considerate than him.

"I will lend you the east wind as my teacher."

"Go find justice with those old guys!"

The master of Shenbing Pavilion said and stood up.

In front of the Qingheng Sect, he clearly remembered the times when the Heavenly Lord blocked him.

Now is the time, the time of reckoning.

"Junior brother."

"You still need to do something like this?"

Suddenly, the voice of Red Lian Tianjun came.

Immediately afterwards.

A storage bag fell into the hands of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion.

"Good on you Chi Lian!"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion held the storage bag, pointed at the Red Lian Tianjun and smiled at each other.

The two are brothers.

They understand each other’s thoughts best.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion was about to knock the bamboo pole, but the Red Lian Tianjun was already one step ahead of him.

"Xiao Yan."

"Take these."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion transferred the storage bag to Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan opened the storage bag curiously and took a look.

I was dazzled by the aura within.

"So many spiritual materials?"

Zhang Yan was extremely surprised when he took back his spiritual consciousness.

"How many?"

Qingluan, who was beside Zhang Yan, asked curiously.

"perhaps."

"Worth 60 million spiritual crystals."

"Among them are all spiritual materials of level five or above, and there are even spiritual materials of level six."

Zhang Yan replied.

"Six...sixty million spiritual crystals?"

Qingluan's beautiful eyes widened and she was dumbfounded.

Previously, Zhang Yan brought the Qingheng Sect's resources of three million spiritual crystals, which was already extremely astonishing.

But in this storage bag, it is a full twenty times!

Even these spiritual materials are at least fifth level.

In the Middle-earth world, even third-level spiritual materials were enough to kill people.

These fifth-level spiritual materials have exceeded her imagination.

"Master."

"This is too much."

Zhang Yan himself felt that he deserved it.

"not much."

"I was in the Qingheng sect at that time."

"It was those old guys who stopped me."

"This little collection won't break those old people's bones."

"If you want to improve the art of refining weapons, you must have a large amount of spiritual materials. These are enough."

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion smiled kindly.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Yan quickly thanked him.

"Pavilion Master."

"Young Pavilion Master."

"Red Lian Tianjun, all the wonderful heavenly princes are here."

The master and apprentice were chatting when the maid's voice came.

Zhang Yan heard this and looked at the master of the Shenbing Pavilion.

"I'd like to see."

"What kind of medicine is she selling in her gourd?"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion turned cold.

"Invite all the wonderful gods."

Zhang Yan ordered the maid.

Outside the Weapon Refining Hall, some graceful and graceful Heavenly Lords in colorful fairy dresses walked in.

She came on this trip.

Of course, to apologize.

However, after seeing the Red Lian Tianjun and Qingluan in the main hall, the expressions of the Miao Tianjun changed slightly.

After greeting each other.

"Wonderful."

"Aren't you going to plead guilty?"

"Why do you come here with empty hands?"

Lord Chi Lian asked.

"I'm prepared."

"Here are one million catties, the silver of my heart and tears, given to the Young Pavilion Master."

The All-Miao Tianjun took out a storage bag from his sleeve and said.

The Soul Tears Silver is a top-notch fifth-level magic weapon.

According to rumors, it was the ancient demon who died, leaving behind tears in his heart.

When refining the fifth-level magic weapon, adding some of it can increase the success rate of the "sacrifice method".

This one million kilograms of Soul Tears Silver is worth more than fifteen million Spiritual Crystals, which is definitely a big deal.

but.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion just glanced at it without any expression.

The Miao Tianjun was in the main hall, holding storage bags in both hands, and he was suddenly very abrupt.

"Wonderful."

"You came here today and you don't have anything to say?"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion suddenly asked.

"What happened before."

"It's me who makes my own decisions and makes the Pavilion Master worried."

"From now on, I will definitely protect the Young Pavilion Master carefully and not dare to go beyond the limit."

The Miao Tianjun said in a solemn voice.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

"Take Miss Qingluan away."

"How does she feel when she is helpless?"

"If Xiao Yan hadn't woken up, when would she have come back?"

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion asked accusingly with an expressionless face.

Today, he is not venting his anger for himself.

But he wants to make the decision for his disciple-in-law.

Qingluan did not expect that the master of the Shenbing Pavilion would say these words, and was suddenly startled.

But Zhang Yan had already, quietly, held her hand.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion was right.

Zhang Yan was unconscious, and Qingluan, a woman, had endured too much.

Zhang Yan couldn't even imagine how Qingluan persisted. Today, he must seek justice for her.

"Pavilion Master..."

The eyes of all the wonderful heavenly kings changed.

She could plead guilty to the master of Shenbing Pavilion, but to plead guilty to a female cultivator from the lower realm who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was completely humiliating her.

"If you don't apologize."

"You'd better go back."

"Besides, I am Jinhua Tianjun, not a pavilion master."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion directly stated his title and issued an order to expel guests.

"Wait a minute."

"Miss Qingluan."

"It was me who insisted on going my own way and neglected the girl."

"Please forgive me, girl."

In the end, the Miao Tianjun chose to bow his head.

"Tianjun's words are serious."

Qingluan was flattered and quickly replied.

Although she did have some resentment in her heart before.

But she didn't dare to imagine that one day, the Heavenly Lord at the pinnacle of the seventh realm would also apologize to it.

After all the wonderful heavenly kings apologized to Qingluan.

The master of Shenbing Pavilion accepted the storage bag.

"Pavilion Master."

"Now that I've apologized."

"I also ask the Pavilion Master to ignore the past grudges and continue to serve as the Pavilion Master."

The Miao Tianjun mentioned the matter of the Pavilion Master again.

"I said it."

"I am Jinhua Tianjun."

"Don't mention this matter again in the future, senior brother, see you off."

Jinhua Tianjun waved his sleeves and asked Chilian Tianjun to see off the guests.

"Jinhua, you!"

All the wonderful heavenly kings were in pain for a while.

She endured the humiliation just to resolve the grudges, but the result was that the master of the Shenbing Pavilion still couldn't get in.

"All the Wonderful Heavenly Lords."

"Please."

Red Lian Tianjun stood up and said with a smile.

The faces of the Miao Tianjun were ashen and they left the weapon refining hall.

"Master."

Zhang Yan was a little worried when he saw the back of the Miao Tianjun.

"Don't worry."

"A teacher has his own clever ideas."

"But you, the Taoist monk, have indeed worked hard for you."

"You can't treat your fellow Taoist badly in the future, hahaha!"

Jinhua Tianjun stood up, laughed and left with Chilian Tianjun.

In the Weapon Refining Hall.

Only Zhang Yan and Qingluan were left.

"Master is right."

"This period of time has made Luan'er worried."

Zhang Yan and Qingluan looked at each other and said warmly.

Qingluan's face was rosy, with a smile on his face, and he leaned into Zhang Yan's arms.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion is Zhang Yan's master, so he is naturally the elder of the two.

As Zhang Yan's Taoist companion, she was extremely happy to be recognized by the master of the Shenbing Pavilion.

Moreover, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion is indeed very interested in Zhang Yan, his apprentice.

"Luan'er."

"This spiritual sword is the first level five magic weapon I refined."

"Take it and use it to protect the road."

Zhang Yan took the spirit sword suspended in the air and said to Qingluan.

Qingluan took the spirit sword.

The power contained in it was thrilling to her.

But under Zhang Yan's suppression, he quickly became extremely gentle.

once Upon a time.

She was still in the Qingheng Sect, working hard to break through to the Nascent Soul.

Now, he has been able to obtain a fifth-level magic weapon to protect his way. The gap between this is not small.

Zhang Yan personally helped Qingluan identify the owner of this fifth-level spiritual sword.

Buzz!

The sound of Qingyue's sword sounded, and the spirit sword protected its master on its own, surrounding Qingluan, extremely spiritual.

"This sword from now on."

"How about calling me 'Qing Yan'?"

Qingluan leaned in Jiang Yan's arms and asked softly.

"Good name."

With the beauty in his arms, Zhang Yan was extremely satisfied.

After becoming a fifth-level weapon refiner, he can refine more fifth-level magic weapons in the future.

Qingluan sensed the power of the fifth-level magic weapon.

With this sword, she can defeat even a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

But Qingluan couldn't help but think of it.

He had made an agreement with that person, the most powerful demon, and his face turned pale again.

"If there wasn't that agreement."

"Perhaps today, I am still in that small world..."

Qingluan closed his eyes and thought in his heart. (End of chapter)