I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Half a year flies by.

Shi Bin pieced things together, exhausted all means, and only had to pawn off his clansmen, and finally got enough meteorites from the sky.

Zhouyi has always been particular about things, so he summoned Yuan Qi, the head of the house, on the same day.

"This elder thinks that Shi Bin is very good. He is loyal to the sect and his ancestors have made outstanding achievements. He is very suitable for the position of foreign affairs deacon!"

"I would like to follow Elder Tang's decree."

Yuan Qi showed helplessness, recalling Master's instructions, he could only nod in agreement.

The foreign affairs deacon is responsible for issuing sect missions, not to mention deductions in the middle, just knowing the mission news and rewards in advance is enough to win the disciples' pursuit.

Shi Bin took office and became the first deacon who was not a true biography and a non-foundation since the establishment of the Earth Fire Palace!

Virtue does not match, it is inevitable that the peers will discuss, and some of them who claim to be intelligent begin to carefully interpret the meaning of Shi Bin's superiority.

"Elder Tang is meddling in the power of the Earth Fire Palace!"

"The new old lady alternates, and trouble may arise!"

"Standing in line, or watching, this is a question..."

Such news has a great market in the sect, the more they dare not say it publicly, the more heated the discussion in private gatherings.

After all, the key is a man's romance, but romance is generally unreliable!

One of the parties, Zhou Yi.

Since collecting enough meteorites of ten thousand catties, he announced the closed-door practice of refining treasures, and released a new sect mission by the way.

——Help Shanhe Ding to smelt the essence of hardware, and give contribution points according to the quantity, with no upper limit!

The soul-fixing mirror has been cultivated for hundreds of years and has finally recovered the power of the magic weapon. The top-level magic weapon, the Mountain and River Cauldron, is not powerful enough for the real monarch.

"Will this cause excessive contribution value? It's just a string of numbers anyway, at worst, the spiritual ginseng will be discounted..."

...

Fifteen years later.

The refining room of Xuanhuo Palace.

Feng Yang waved the ground fire, refined thousands of catties of black iron ore, and extracted wisps of gold gas.

After a while.

The black iron ore turned from pitch black to gray, lost all aura, fell to the ground and shattered into tofu.

Afterwards, thousands of catties of copper ore were taken out, and after refining, the gold gas was continuously extracted, and so on, until the spiritual ore in the storage bag was exhausted.

The gas of golden essence gathers into a group, and under the compression of the true king's mana, it almost condenses into substance.

Feng Yang still didn't stop, and changed the storage bag to take out the ore, and continued to use the quenching formula to refine and extract.

At this time.

The elder's badge trembled slightly, and a message came, disciple Yuan Qi begged to see the master.

"Come in."

Feng Yang opened the formation with a wave of his hand, and performed the Xuanyuan fire control art with one hand, still proficient without any mistakes.

After Yuan Qi came in, he saw that Master was busy, so he reported it directly.

"Master, there is news from Chixia Island that Wan Bao and other five true monarchs have joined forces to occupy a mysterious-level spiritual vein in Jizhou and create the Five Spirits School. Now half of the disciples of the sect have moved there, and many good ones have been selected from Jiuzhou. Talented jade, send it to the East China Sea to practice!"

"If the Nascent Soul doesn't come out, Wanbao is almost invincible."

Feng Yang showed a look of envy: "Blessed by the Xuan-level spiritual veins, and then obtained the Yuanying classics, maybe Wanbao old man can really become a Taoist monarch."

Yuan Qi worried: "Will this affect the situation in the East China Sea?"

"Hmph, let's talk about other things after they survive the revenge of the Demon Sect."

Feng Yang was very pessimistic about the future of Wulingzong, and asked, "What is Elder Tang doing recently?"

Yuan Qi replied: "Elder Tang has not left the Spirit Fire Palace for fifteen years since he announced his retreat. A few days ago, there was a precious light soaring into the sky. It should be refined into a magic weapon."

Feng Yang asked again: "You didn't even pay attention to Shi Bin?"

"Elder Tang promoted Shi Bin to be the foreign affairs deacon, and he never took the initiative to contact him again."

Yuan Qi said: "Shi Bin has repeatedly sent messages, and the reply he got was that he is not disturbing in seclusion, and he obviously doesn't want to pay attention to it. Master, should we stop such probing, so as not to make Elder Tang feel suspicious?"

"Hey, Pindao is more than just a temptation..."

Feng Yang murmured: "Back then, senior brother gave up the alchemy spirit to the poor, and he always felt guilty. It's a pity that the spiritual roots of the descendants of the Shi family are too poor. Now it happens to use the hand of Elder Tang to forcefully push the Shi family to the top." , to repay kindness!"

Yuan Qi said helplessly: "Just looking at Elder Tang's appearance, he is really dedicated to hard work and doesn't care about the power of the sect."

"It would be great if you cared about it, it just happens to be a bond."

Feng Yang said: "You continue to arrange for your disciples to join Elder Tang, choose more sensible and clever ones, and someone must worship under him. In this way, in the future, Elder Tang will be able to shield the Earth Fire Palace from the wind and rain!"

"The disciple understands."

Yuan Qi bowed to accept the order, and saw that Feng Yang was still pumping gold energy all the time when he spoke, and asked in doubt: "Elder Tang took advantage of his disciples to refine that treasured tripod, why is Master so caring?"

"Elder Tang gave Pindao a volume of Lingbao Jue. After careful comprehension, he knew that Jiuzhou's inheritance is exquisite."

Feng Yang said with a smile: "The treasure tripod is unusual. It seems to be just a top-level magic weapon. With the integration of a large amount of hardware essence, it will be promoted to a magic weapon in the future, and even a legendary spirit treasure!"

"Lingbao?"

Yuan Qi looked horrified. As the name suggests, the magic weapon gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

Unlike magic treasures, which need to be activated by monks, their spirituality can gather spiritual energy on their own and release great power.

"Even the lowest spirit treasures are as powerful as Jindan Zhenjun. For example, the supreme treasures of the Danding Sect and the Tianmo Sect, the ancestors of the Yuanying have to retreat once they are used. This is the reason why they can stand for thousands of years! "

The more Feng Yang said, the more excited he became: "The Earth Fire Palace only needs to refine the treasure tripod into a spiritual treasure. Even if any generation is not suppressed by the real king, it will not encounter the disaster of extermination!"

"That's why it's even more important to keep Elder Tang in the sect. No matter how he struggles, it will only last three or four hundred years!"

"Once Elder Tang sits down, the spiritual weapon Baoding will be able to guard the Earth Fire Palace at all times!"

Yuan Qi suddenly realized, and bowed to salute.

"Good regards, Master!"

...

Spirit Fire Hall.

Refining room.

Zhou Yi didn't know Feng Yang's calculations, even if he knew, he would clap his hands and praise him.

At the moment, he is experimenting with the treasure of body protection, temporarily named Xuanwu God Armor, the whole body is dark green, shining with the light of stars.

"disease!"

With a slight thought, the divine armor was worn on the body, as if wearing a green vest.

Zhou Yi looked down, frowned slightly, and pinched the formula with his hands: "Change!"

The Divine Armor changes shape rapidly, sometimes turning into Taoist robes, sometimes changing into bunts, and even turning into plaid shirts in long-term memories.

"There are some problems with the color, and the dark green tone can't be avoided...Forget it, let's try the defense first!"

Zhouyi's mana was running, and hundreds of thunderbolts fell from the top of his head, all of which had attributes such as yin and yang and five elements, and each bucket was tens of feet thick and long.

Rumble!

The sound of thunder continued, and when it was three feet above the head, a shield with the texture of a tortoise shell appeared out of thin air, blocking all the thunder outside.

No matter how Zhou Yi cast his spells, the tortoise-patterned shield remained intact, without even a slight tremor.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the soul-fixing mirror, a soul-fixing divine light fell from the top of his head, trying to hit the soul directly through the tortoise shield.

As a result, the tortoise pattern shone with hazy light, eliminating all the divine light of Dinghun, and allowing the Dinghun mirror to continuously laze the divine light, Zhou Yi's divine soul did not sense any abnormalities.

"Such defensive power is enough to be invincible in martial arts!"