Chapter 540 The third-level low-grade Yin Soul Silk (3000 words, please subscribe)
The sparkling Jiao Python Island in the center of Jiao Python Lake, which is ten thousand feet large, is in the hall of Tianfu Hall.
Ling Pengyun’s family, Ancestor Tianfu, and Yang Siling’s family gathered here to chat.
Feng Linggen Wu Hong, who had been in seclusion recently to stabilize his cultivation, also went out of seclusion to reunite with his relatives.
When relatives who have been separated for a long time meet, there are always many topics to talk about. Basically, they talk about whatever they have.
Everyone chatted for nearly two hours before they stopped talking.
Tianfu Patriarch also took Ling Pengyun to the Tianfu Cave at the top of the small short mountain "Tianfu Mountain" behind the main hall.
The two of them sat on a tea table in this cave. After the ancestor Tianfu made Ling Pengyun a cup of tea, he asked Ling Pengyun.
“Fellow Daoist Ling, I wonder if you are here this time because of the five-year agreement we made between you and me?”
Five years ago, Ling Pengyun promised the ancestor of Lingfu, For Wu Hong, the grandson of the ancestor of the spiritual talisman, get an ordinary type of golden elixir with no impurities, such as heaven, earth, water, and fruit.
Ling Pengyun nodded lightly and asked with a smile. "That's right. Are the senior spirit stones ready?"
"This is natural." Seeing Ling Pengyun's response, the ancestor of Lingfu looked happy, and he immediately took out a bulging storage item from his arms. bag and handed it to Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun reached out and took it, channeling his spiritual consciousness into it, and counted the number of spiritual stones in the storage bag.
After half a breath, he nodded lightly. "The number of spirit stones is correct."
"My family has not seen cousin Siling and Xiao Hong for a long time. I plan to go to the boundless sea to cultivate the immortal world in a while, and prepare for Xiaohong wants to buy a golden elixir, but I don’t know if it’s okay.”
The ancestor of Lingfu said with a smile.
"Of course, Xiao Hong can still afford to wait for this little time."
Then the two chatted about other things, and then Ling Pengyun and Patriarch Tianfu left. After arriving at Tianfu Cave Mansion, we rushed to Tianfu Hall for a small reunion banquet.
After half a month.
The Ling Pengyun family was almost done reminiscing about the past, and Ling Pengyun also said goodbye to the Lingfu Ancestor family, and left Jiaomang Lake with his wife Yan Siyi and his only son Ling Chengxia.
They first went back to Huaishui County, the original family territory, to see the clansmen stationed in this area. When they saw that everything was fine, Ling Pengyun took Yan Siyi and Ling Chengxia back to Lingxiao Qianxing Lake.
I spent a night with Yan Siyi and warned Ling Chengxia, the somewhat rebellious only son, to practice well.
He then found Ling Yunhong, another golden elixir in the family. Instead of saying that he would leave the family, he took away 500,000 spiritual stones from the family treasury, leaving only After acquiring tens of thousands of spiritual stones from his family, he left his family's territory and rushed to the world of immortal cultivation in the boundless sea.
In just a few months, Ling Pengyun rushed to the boundless sea through the teleportation array of the Yuanyang Sect, the Haiyun Immortal Sect, which was the only great immortal cultivation country in the Northern Wilderness.
Afterwards, through the teleportation arrays in various cities in the boundless sea, we finally arrived at the destination of our trip, "Muyuanfang City".
As soon as he entered the city, he went straight to the "Muyuan Teleportation Hall" at the core of the city and found the master of the teleportation hall, Jiamu Zhenren.
The two were considered good friends. As soon as they met, they started chatting enthusiastically.
From this chat, Ling Pengyun also learned about the large first-order medium-grade water-containing spiritual iron found in the Angry Whale Sea by the lord of Muyuanfang City, the Muyuan Immortal Sect, a few years ago. Nearly 70% of the project has been developed, and it will be fully developed in another three to four years.
Afterwards, Master Jiamu revealed a more secret matter for the sake of Ling Pengyun being his friend.
“At the same time, it is precisely because our sect is about to complete the development of the water-carrying spirit iron vein in the Angry Whale Sea, and our sect does not need so many spirit stones to maintain the fourth-level building in the vein. The formation resists the Jindan and Yuanying monsters in the sea who want to seize the mineral veins.”
"In the past year, our sect has reduced the release of water-containing spiritual iron on the market."
"If Brother Ling, you still need so much water-based spiritual iron to integrate it into the magic weapon, you will do it as soon as possible Collect more spiritual stones to buy spiritual iron, otherwise If I miss this opportunity, even if I have a lot of water-type spirit irons in the Immortal Realm of the Boundless Sea, my Taoist friends will have to go to the stores that sell spirit irons one by one to search and buy water-type spirit irons."
Ling Pengyun heard, His brows furrowed slightly.
"This is a troublesome matter. Thank you, Brother Mu, for informing me."
The real name of Jiamu is "Muhua", and the word "Jiamu" is just his Taoist name after he entered the golden elixir. .
"You're welcome."
Jiamu Zhenren waved his hand, and with a smile, he took out some silk threads that dispersed the rich Yin Qi from his arms and handed them to Ling Pengyun.
"Brother Ling, look at this thing."
Ling Pengyun looked at the silk thread in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, his face couldn't help but look happy, and he exclaimed. "Third-grade low-grade Yin Hun Silk!"
"Haha, yes, it is Yin Hun Silk."
"I found this third-level low-grade ghost thread in my sect."
"It is said that it was obtained by a golden elixir elder from our sect who killed a golden elixir demon cultivator."< br>
“I thought that Brother Ling had entrusted me to find this thing, so I used my contribution points to redeem it.”
"As for the rare types of life-enhancing things that Brother Ling asked me to collect back then, they are really rare. Even in our sect, they have not appeared in recent years."
Jiamu Zhenren Seeing the always steady Ling Pengyun looking like this, the smile on his face suddenly grew a little brighter, and he followed suit.
"Brother Mu, I really want to thank you for finding this Yin Soul Silk for me this time."
After thanking Ling Pengyun, he weighed the third-grade low-grade Yin Soul Silk in his hand, and realized that this Yin Soul Silk weighed four kilograms. How heavy it was, his expression became even more joyful, and he also felt secretly happy in his heart.
“Finally, I gathered together a set of materials to refining the magic weapon from the prototype level, the Demonic Naga Banner, to the level of the third-level low-grade magic weapon. There is even a kilogram of ghost silk to spare.”
"If I can find a few kilograms of Yinhun silk, I will After the weapon refining has been upgraded to the third level, and a formation of level 3 or above is found to be able to withstand the lightning tribulation of the magic weapon, it is time to start upgrading the level of the ghost control Changban. "The magic weapon in his hand is at the prototype level. The pole of the long banner is originally made of third-grade low-grade soul-gathering wood.
Only the banner cloth used to control ghosts is made from second-grade high-grade ghost silk.
If this were not the case, it would be difficult to upgrade this ghost-controlling long banner to the prototype level of a magic weapon.
If you want to upgrade a magic weapon to the prototype level of a magic weapon, you must at least integrate a suitable third-level spiritual object into the magic weapon.
Under such circumstances, if you want to upgrade this flag to the third level, you will naturally only need the third level Yin Soul Silk.
To refine this flag again, you will need at least three kilograms of Yin Soul Silk.
As for the method of refining this treasure to the third level, as well as the third-level weapon refining magic pattern required to refine this treasure, the golden elixir magic skill that Ling Pengyun obtained from the master of the long banner, "Demon Cultivator" in his early years, " It is all recorded in "Demon Xuan Ghost Control Technique".
Subsequently, Ling Pengyun considered that this time he entrusted Master Jiamu, who was backed by Muyuan Immortal Sect, to find the third-level low-grade ghost soul thread. This thing is usually difficult to find on the market, so he took out an extra 10,000 spiritual stones, a total of 50,000 spiritual stones are handed over to Master Jiamu, which is better than this.
One pound of third-grade low-grade Yin Soul Silk on the market is worth about 10,000 spirit stones.
Then, Ling Pengyun added another sentence.
"Fellow Taoist, I still need some third-level low-grade Yin Soul Silk. Please continue to help me find this thing. The same is true for rare things that enhance longevity."
Ling Pengyun didn't have much confidence that he could rely on the four kilograms of ghost silk this time to recast the ghost-controlling banner at once.
After all, if he can succeed in one attempt, his success rate in refining the third-level magic weapon will be as high as 100%, which is shocking.
And he entrusted Master Jiamu to find a rare thing to enhance longevity. Naturally, it was for use by his parents, Ling Pengshan and other tribesmen who did not have much longevity but were of great use to the family.
Jiamu Zhenren saw that Ling Pengyun had given him fifty thousand spiritual stones, which was more than he expected. He had made a lot of money, and he became even more enthusiastic.
“My Taoist friend is really generous, so I’ll leave it to me to find the ghost threads and the rare enhancement of longevity.”
"If you want to find other spiritual objects in the future, feel free to look for me. As long as I can find them, I will definitely find them for you."
Ling Pengyun nodded lightly and said. "Then the matter has been settled."
"By the way, fellow Taoist Jiamu, is your sect's third-level low-grade golden elixir spiritual object Mu Yuanling Fruit mature?"
< br>When Master Jiamu heard this, his eyes became even brighter.
"Not yet, but it's coming soon. It will mature in one or two months. Brother Ling, you plan to buy the next one according to the agreement we made."
Five years ago, Ling Pengyun made an agreement with Master Jiamu about purchasing the golden elixir spiritual object Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit, but the Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit was not yet mature at that time.
This is how the five-year agreement came about.
Ling Pengyun nodded. "Yes, I have prepared 350,000 spiritual stones. When the spiritual fruit matures, will you be sure to exchange it for me, brother Mu?"
"Of course, my sect will. The door contribution points are quite substantial. Furthermore, , As an elder of the Mu Yuan Immortal Sect, I have the opportunity to exchange for a golden elixir spiritual item."
"Within two months, when the Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit of my sect matures, I will definitely exchange it. Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit is presented.”
Master Jiamu said with great joy.
Spiritual objects such as the Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit, which can only increase the chance of a monk breaking through the first level of the golden elixir, are placed on the market with a maximum price of around 300,000 spirit stones.
The price offered by Ling Pengyun was 50,000 yuan higher than the maximum price of the Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit.
In addition, Jiamu Zhenren uses contribution points, and the price of exchanging Muyuan Spirit Fruit from the sect is only 80% of the market price. With the sect’s preferential treatment, it is only about 250,000 contribution points.
In this way, Master Jiamu can earn at least one hundred thousand spiritual stones from this transaction.
He has no heirs or disciples, so he has to sell this golden elixir spiritual object. If he sells it to his friend Ling Pengyun, he can earn more spiritual stones, so why not do it.
"Okay, I'm waiting for the Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit from fellow Taoist, but this matter must be kept secret."
Ling Pengyun nodded, and then added.
This time, the ancestor of Lingfu was willing to spend 350,000 spirit stones to entrust Ling Pengyun to buy the Muyuan Spirit Fruit, just to get it to Jiaomanfang City safely.
After all, the price of a golden elixir spiritual object is high enough to make any golden elixir monk's heart flutter.
If you buy it at major auctions and you don't have enough strength, it is normal to be intercepted and killed afterwards.
“Of course I know this, and I will not let Brother Ling’s extra spiritual stones go to waste.”
Master Jiamu nodded solemnly, and established his cultivation base. He vowed not to spread the news about the transaction between him and Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun felt relieved when he saw this.
Afterwards, he chatted with Master Jiamu for a while, and then left the hall.
Standing outside the main hall, Ling Pengyun looked at the endless sea monks coming and going in the Fangshi Avenue, and his expression moved slightly, thinking of his disciple Xiao Qianfei's hometown of Guiling Island in the Muyuan Sea.
I also thought about a few years ago, in order to resolve the cause and effect caused by the inheritance of Qian Yuan Lao Dao, he accepted his descendant Qian Fei as his disciple, and incidentally arranged a "game".
"I wonder what Fei'er's cousin...Qian Feng is doing now."
After saying this, Ling Pengyun immediately walked out of Fangshi.
(End of this chapter)