Cherishing magic weapons and even elixirs that increase the realm of infant transformation certainly have no attraction for Qin Fengming, but the treasured weapon refining experience in Xiangyun Pavilion is what he yearns for the most. I will tell you, is the quickest way to update novels?
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 be said to be better than Qin Fengming.
Probably because he has the 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, it is difficult for Qin Fengming to think about it.
But Qin Fengming had no confidence in refining the imitation Lingbao 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.
But in the end, because his realm is not high, even though he has the honor of being the young master of Manghuang Mountain, for a cultivating family with a great monk in the late stage of transforming into an infant, his mere fame will not have much effect.
Although he later advanced to the realm of transforming into an infant, he was unable to do so due to time constraints.
This time he met Xiangyun Pavilion, who founded his world by refining weapons, and he didn't want to miss it.
"Fellow Taoist Ma, I wonder if there are any conditions and procedures to go through to participate in the Guizong Treasure Conference?"
After listening to what the old man surnamed Ma said, the old man surnamed Li immediately asked Qin Fengming's message. Regarding the Treasure Conference, Li and Yan, who were in the early stage of Ghost Lord, were naturally very excited.
"Hahaha, there are some conditions, but there is no need to worry about these two old friends. With the deal they just made with me, Xiangyunge, there is no need to worry about participating in this treasure conference. Constraints exist.
This is an invitation jade plaque issued by Xiangyun Pavilion. It contains the information of two Taoist friends. As long as they go to Feifeng Mountains, Feiyao Valley where our Xiangyun Pavilion sect is located, the two Taoist friends can enter safely. , even ten thousand Yin stones 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 leave and disappeared before returning to the shop. It was as if they were afraid that the two of them might have some treasures on them and go to other shops to exchange them.
"Senior, shall we go to the Feifeng Mountains where Xiangyun Pavilion is located?"
While fleeing, the old man surnamed Li called Qin Fengming to ask for instructions.
"I heard that the Treasure Conference will not be held for more than a month, so we don't need to go to Xiangyun Pavilion so early. The two Taoists are looking for a safe place, and 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. With a movement of their bodies, 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-turn Ice Formation was arranged around the three of them.
"Two fellow Taoists, please stay here for more than ten days. Qin needs to make some preparations for participating in the Xiangyung Pavilion Treasure Conference."
After giving instructions to the two of them, Qin Fengming flashed and returned to the Shenji Mansion.
Qin Fengming felt extremely relieved about the two old men surnamed Li. Regardless of the fact that they would never take action against him, even if they really had any evil intentions, with Qin Fengming's current methods, he could kill them immediately. In front of people being captured and killed.
This place is millions of miles away from that passage. Even if there is a war between the monsters in the sea and the ghost monks, it will never spread this far.
Therefore, Qin Fengming planned to stay in seclusion here for a few days with great peace of mind.
After escaping all the way in the ocean, although the silver sheath insect had laid eggs in the forbidden area of the dragon clan, 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 room, 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 they took the Asparagus pilosa herb, or whether it was due to their replacement and enhanced reproductive capacity. This time, two to three hundred female worms actually gave birth to nearly nine dozen babies. Thousands of milky white insect eggs.
Faced with so many Silver Sheath Insect eggs, even if they were handed over to other monks, even great monks in the late stage of infant transformation would not be able to hatch them all in a short time.
After many years of research on the breeding of various spiritual insects and spiritual beasts. Qin Fengming already understood that the more cherished the spirit insects and spirit beasts were, the more difficult it would be for them to hatch and grow.
Rough calculations indicate that in order to hatch all the nearly 90,000 Silver Sheath Insects, the treasured spirit grass juice required would cost no less than billions of spirit stones if purchased. With so many spiritual stones, even Qin Fengming, who always considered himself rich, felt a twitch in his heart.
But this will certainly not hinder Qin Fengming.
Although this place is the world 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 ninety thousand milky-white insect eggs were finally catalyzed one by one with mysterious spiritual liquid.
Qin Fengming's eyes flashed as he looked at the white beetle in front of him with dots of silver spots on its body and tiny arcs of electricity flashing and flashing. It was almost the size of an adult's fist.
From the aura of the beetle in front of him, Qin Fengming could clearly feel that its energy fluctuations were several times stronger than those of the original beetles.
Feeling the breath of the beetle, Qin Fengming couldn't help but understand in his mind that the beetle needs to continuously devour, bite, mate and hatch to advance.
Although he understood the rules of beetle progression, Qin Fengming also understood it in his heart. It is not an easy task to get each wave of beetles to 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 is not ineffective. It can quickly replenish the energy consumed in the spirit beast's body. Qin Fengming knows this clearly, and it is very possible to improve a small amount of the spirit beast's own cultivation. In addition, he also knew that the spiritual liquid was definitely not so powerful as to be heaven-defying.
This time, the silver sheath beetles were able to bite and mate again because the beetles had devoured millions of corpse beetles during the battle in Death Valley.
Qin Fengming did not know what level the Silver Sheath Insect had reached at this time, and it was even less clear to what extent its magical powers were. However, Qin Fengming, who was comparable to a great monk in the late stage of transforming into a baby, seemed to want it to be at this time. Facing so many beetles, I couldn't help but feel a little wary about them.
After re-feeding nearly 90,000 silver sheath insects, Qin Fengming shook his hands and put them into the spirit beast bracelet.
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