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Cherishing magic weapons and even elixirs that increase the realm of infant transformation certainly have no appeal to Qin Fengming, but the cherished weapon refining experience in Xiangyun Pavilion is what he yearns for the most.
Although at this time his own attainments in alchemy or weapon refining are already quite high, it can be said that in the human world, when it comes to weapon refining, even his master Sima Bo can hardly say he can beat Qin Fengming.
Probably because he has that mysterious little gourd in his hand. No matter what level of magic weapon it is, as long as the mysterious liquid in the small gourd is added, its power can be greatly increased. With this heaven-defying treasure in hand, Qin Fengming can't even imagine it.
But Qin Fengming has no confidence in refining the Lingbao imitation in his hands.
He didn't even dare to try to refine the ancient armor, the Flame Hidden Dragon Armor.
Originally, the Dunzhou Mo family in the Yuanfeng Empire was a cultivating family founded by refining weapons. According to legend, its ancestor was an aggregation monk who ascended to the upper world. Qin Fengming had long wanted to visit him.
But in the end, because his realm is not high, although he has the honor of being the young master of Manghuang Mountain, for a cultivating family with a late-stage infant transformation monk sitting in charge, that mere false name will not have much effect.
Although he later advanced to the stage of transforming into an infant, he was unable to do so due to time constraints.
This time he met Xiangyun Pavilion, which was built on refining weapons. He certainly didn’t want to miss it.
"Fellow Taoist Ma, I don't know if there are any conditions or procedures to go through to participate in the Guizong Treasures Conference."
After listening to the words of the old man surnamed Ma, the old man surnamed Li immediately asked under Qin Fengming's voice transmission. Regarding the Treasure Conference, Li and Yan, who were in the early stage of Ghost Lord, were naturally very moved.
"Hahaha, there are some conditions, but there is no need to worry about these two old friends. With the deal they just made with Xiangyunge, there are no constraints at all on participating in this treasure conference.
This is an invitation jade plaque issued by Xiangyunge, which contains the information of two Taoist friends. As long as they go to Feiyao Valley, where our Xiangyunge sect is located in the Feifeng Mountains, the two Taoist friends can safely enter the Lianwanyao Yin. A stone can be saved.”
When the old man surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Yan left Xiangyungefang City, the old man surnamed Ma watched the two people leave and disappeared before returning to the shop. It seemed that he was afraid that the two of them had any treasures and exchanged them in other shops. generally
"Senior, let me go to the Feifeng Mountains where Xiangyun Pavilion is located."
While fleeing, the old man surnamed Li sent a message to Qin Fengming to ask for instructions.
"I heard that the Treasure Conference will not be held for more than a month. We don't have to go to Xiangyun Pavilion so early. The two Taoists are looking for a safe place. Qin will be in seclusion for a few days."
After hearing Qin Fengming's orders, the two old men surnamed Li did not dare to disobey. As soon as they moved, they flew towards the distant mountains.
A few hours later, the two stopped in a hidden valley.
In a flash, Qin Fengming stood in front of the two old men surnamed Li. Without any hesitation, the Nine Turns Ice Formation was deployed around the three of them.
"Two fellow Taoists, please stay here safely for more than ten days. Qin still needs to make some preparations for participating in the Xiangyung Pavilion Treasure Conference this time."
After giving instructions to the two of them, Qin Fengming flashed and returned to Shenji Mansion.
Qin Fengming felt extremely relieved about the two old men surnamed Li. Regardless of the fact that the two of them would never take action against him, even if they really had any evil intentions, Qin Fengming could capture and kill them immediately with his current methods.
This place is millions of miles away from that passage. Even if there is a war between monsters in the sea and monks from the ghost world, it will never spread this far.
Therefore, Qin Fengming was very relieved and planned to stay in seclusion here for a few days.
Although the silver sheath insect had finished laying eggs in the forbidden area of the Jiaolong clan after escaping all the way, Qin Fengming never helped it hatch.
Since there is still a lot of time before the Xiangyunge Treasure Conference, hatching tens of thousands of Silver Sheath Insect eggs has naturally become his top priority at this time.
After entering the Shenji Mansion, he told Bing'er to pay attention to the outside world. Qin Fengming flew into a cave, waved his hand and placed a simple restriction on the stone door to block spiritual consciousness, and then began to condense the spiritual liquid.
This time, the silver sheath worms reproduced again. I don’t know whether it was because of the consumption of the Asparagus herb, or because of their replacement and enhanced reproductive ability. This time, two to three hundred female worms actually produced nearly 90,000 milky white eggs.
Faced with so many Silver Sheath Insect eggs, even if they were handed over to other monks, even the great monks in the late stage of infant transformation would not be able to hatch them all in a short time.
After years of research on the breeding of various spiritual insects and spiritual beasts, Qin Fengming has understood that the more cherished the spiritual insects and spiritual beasts are, the more difficult it will be for them to hatch and grow.
Rough calculations indicate that if all the nearly 90,000 Silver Sheath Insects are to be hatched, the treasured spiritual grass juice needed to purchase would probably cost no less than billions of spiritual stones. With so many spiritual stones, even Qin Fengming, who always considered himself wealthy, felt a twitch in his heart.
But this will certainly not hinder Qin Fengming.
Although this place is the realm of ghosts and ghosts, in the Shenji Mansion with the Eye of Spiritual Spring, there will naturally be no shortage of spiritual energy.
In nearly ten days, nearly 90,000 milky-white insect eggs were finally catalyzed one by one with mysterious spiritual liquid.
Looking at the white insect in front of him with dots of silver spots on its body and tiny arcs of electricity flashing and flashing, which was almost the size of an adult's fist, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with brilliance.
From the aura of the beetles in front of him, Qin Fengming clearly felt that its energy fluctuations were significantly enhanced several times compared to those of the original beetles.
Sensing the breath of the beetle, Qin Fengming couldn't help but realize in his mind that it turns out that beetles need to continuously devour, bite, mate, and hatch to advance.
Although he understands the progression rules of beetles, Qin Fengming also understands that it is not easy to make each wave of beetles bite and devour each other.
Although the spiritual liquid in the mysterious gourd is of great benefit to the spiritual insects and beasts, it definitely has no rapid ripening effect. Otherwise, with the massive amount of spiritual liquid fed by Qin Fengming, the spiritual insects and beasts in his hands would have advanced to a higher level.
Of course, the spiritual liquid has no effect. It can quickly replenish the energy consumed in the spirit beast's body. Qin Fengming knows in his heart that it is very possible to improve the spiritual beast's own cultivation. In addition, he also knows that the spiritual liquid is definitely not heaven-defying. level of effectiveness
This time the silver sheath beetles were able to bite and mate again, probably because the beetles had devoured millions of corpse beetles in the Death Valley battle.
At this time, Qin Fengming didn't know what level the silver sheath insect had reached, and he didn't know how powerful his magical power was. It was even more unclear. However, Qin Fengming, who was comparable to a great monk in the late stage of transformation, seemed to have to face so many beetles at this time. I can't help but feel a little worried about it in my heart
After re-feeding nearly 90,000 silver sheath insects, Qin Fengming shook his hands and put them into the spirit beast bracelet.
