nyslfriends Chapter 1230 Reception, as wished!
Chapter 1230 Reception, as wished!
Chapter 1230 Reception, as wished!
Fu Dao Hall.
In the front hall, the fragrance of elixir wafts through the air!
at this time!
The half-step Venerable monk, who was surrounded by a terrifying aura, smelled the faint fragrance of the elixir, and a hint of extreme enjoyment appeared on his cheek.
however.
He maintained this expression for less than a breath, and then quickly sealed the bottle cap again, fearing that the fragrance of the elixir would dissipate and consume the medicinal power of the Lingxi Pill.
Followed by.
The old man ignored the white-haired Taoist priest and started testing immediately.
after all.
How effective is Lingxi Pill? He still needs to use secret techniques to test it before he can get an accurate answer.
of course.
This is also to see in front of the other party, whether Master Tai Yuanyi, who is an expert in both elixirs and weapons, has tampered with the elixir?
But this is normal.
How could a strong person who could cultivate to the level of a Half-Step Venerable not have this kind of vigilance?
It is impossible to cultivate to the current level.
at the same time.
A bright and beautiful spiritual light shot out from the other party's fingertips and went straight into the jade bottle.
same.
The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng stood there, watching quietly without making the slightest movement.
Obviously.
How many times has he seen this kind of scene?
It was at this time...
A warm and beautiful glow rose from the jade bottle containing the [Lingxi Pill].
The glow is faint, but the color is pure.
There is no trace of color.
Seeing this scene, the old man who was half a step to the Supreme showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Not bad!"
"The drug's efficacy has indeed reached 60%!"
"And the color of the sunset glow is pure and consistent. It is indeed not tampered with."
The old man thought to himself.
However, the old man was able to cultivate to the level of Half-Step Supremacy, and his defensiveness was by no means comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.
so···
Even though this half-step supreme warrior had already used the secret detection technique, he still couldn't completely put his mind at ease.
Then, the seal on the old man's hand changed...
Another secret detection technique was deployed.
however.
The test results remain unchanged.
then.
This half-step supreme strong man used several detection secret techniques in succession, but the result was still the same.
In this regard.
The white-haired Taoist priest standing quietly by the side was not surprised at all.
After all, Cheng Buzheng knew too well how cautious the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation were about taking elixirs?
Moreover, various strange and bizarre detection techniques are emerging one after another.
so···
Cheng Buzheng would naturally not tamper with the elixir.
However, all the magic weapons refined by him have hidden tricks.
This is also why Cheng Buzheng doesn't want the magic weapon he made to attack him one day.
It was at this time...
The old man who was at the half-step supreme state also stopped what he was doing.
Immediately.
He stretched out his hand and a palm-sized storage bag appeared out of thin air.
With a flick of his sleeves.
The storage bag floated in front of the white-haired Taoist priest.
"I always keep my promises. This is the reward I promised."
That being said.
But the white-haired Taoist only believed the second half of the sentence and ignored the first half.
Keep your promise?
This might score points?
Is it valuable to tell whether the other party has any value?
otherwise.
How could a mere ordinary cultivator make a strong man who is at the half-step supreme level keep his promise?
How can this be?
It’s not realistic either!
In the moment of thought.
Many thoughts surged into his mind.
However, he did not stop his actions and immediately took the storage bag in front of him.
at the same time!
The many spiritual objects in the storage bag also appeared in his mind.
The white-haired Taoist took a quick look...
A feeling of joy welled up from deep within him.
Because the reward promised by this half-step supreme powerful man was exactly the same.
The most important thing is that the storage bag contains all the spiritual materials needed for the [Teleportation Jade].
How could he not be happy about this?
But the white-haired Taoist priest did not act rudely, nor did he show any sign of abnormality. He suppressed his joy and said respectfully:
"Thank you for your generosity, Senior!"
talking.
The white-haired Taoist priest bowed and clasped his fists to express his gratitude to the old man who was half a step away from being a supreme being.
Hear the words.
The old man chuckled and said:
"No need to be so polite!"
"But I have kept my promise and given you enough compensation. I hope your store will not disclose the order I placed!"
"It's natural!"
While talking.
The white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng seemed very experienced, with a hint of solemnity on his face. He said:
"Even if you don't ask us to, we won't disclose your privacy."
"Of course!"
"This is also the case for every customer of our store, so you don't have to worry about it."
"That's good!"
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In the blink of an eye, several months have passed!
This day.
Fudao Hall, the rear hall.
In the weapon refining room, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, performed the last seal.
at the same time!
A light shout was heard in the refining room.
"out!"
The words have not yet fallen.
The lid of the tripod moved away by itself, and a stream of light shot out and sank into the vortex of unknown strange wind.
The heat wave spread.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng pointed in the air with one hand, and a flash of crystal light shot out from his fingertips and sank into the pillar of earth fire.
In an instant.
The raging fire that was gushing out suddenly stopped.
Also at this moment.
The lightning and flames under the [Daoyi Lingding] also converged into a ball, turning into a ray of lightning and sank into Cheng Buzheng's body.
Simultaneously.
The Daoyi Lingding stood on several pillars of earth fire, with spiritual light flashing all over its body. Then it suddenly shrank to the size of a palm and flew towards Cheng Buzheng's direction!
Streaming light passed by.
A small and exquisite tripod was quietly floating in front of Cheng Buzheng.
Then he stretched out his hand and the palm-sized spirit tripod disappeared out of thin air.
After packing up everything, Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the futon, looked at the unknown strange wind vortex...
After taking a glance...
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze, then slowly closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the depths of his sea of consciousness...
soon.
He copied a memory of a related technique from among the many techniques, condensed it into a ball, and threw it into the concave nest in the center of the small dish.
Immediately.
As soon as he thought about it, there was a subtle change in the deduction value on the panel.
at the same time.
A hazy golden light shone on the surface of the small dish.
The deduction officially began.
While Cheng Buzheng was practicing the fourth-level technique and waiting for the magic weapon to cool down...
Fudao Hall, the front hall.
The white-haired Taoist priest lying on the rocking chair took out another jade talisman from the many jade talismans on the counter.
The white-haired old Taoist's mouth twitched a few times, and the sound condensed into a beam and sank into the jade talisman.
Not long after.
The jade talisman beside the white-haired old Taoist suddenly flashed a hazy light.
Seeing this, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and a flash of crystal light sank into the jade talisman.
Followed by.
A clear voice came from the jade talisman.
"Wait a moment, I'll be right there."
After the words fell...
The jade talisman also stopped flashing.
Hear this.
The soul puppet of the white-haired old Taoist also returned to the rocking chair and sat down, then lay on the rocking chair and waited quietly.
As the rocking chair swung back and forth, a familiar voice was heard in the front hall.
Squeak!
Squeak, squeak!!
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One hour later!
A tall figure walked in from outside and stepped into the Fudao Hall.
At this moment...
The white-haired Taoist priest lying on the rocking chair seemed to be aware of the movement outside. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the Yuanying Zhenjun.
See this.
The white-haired Taoist priest immediately stood up from his rocking chair and went to meet him...
"I've met senior!"
Hear the words.
The Yuanying Zhenjun did not beat around the bush and spoke directly:
"Have you finished refining my magic weapon?"
"Yes, Senior!
The white-haired Taoist nodded and responded.
Afterwards, Yuanying Zhenjun did not ask whether the power of the magic weapon had been reduced?
after all.
Master Fu Daodian is also one of the best in Xianyi Tianling Street.
What's more, a mere Jindan cultivator is unable to distinguish the pros and cons of a top-grade magic weapon, so there is no need to ask him.
It’s more reassuring to wait and check it out in person.
Thinking of this, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not continue talking about this topic, but instead asked about another matter.
"By the way, does Master Tai Yuanyi have a fourth-level fire-attribute technique?"
Hear this!
The white-haired Taoist priest did not respond directly, but said:
“Senior, please wait a moment, Master Tai Yuanyi is in the shop.
Later, the boss will personally receive you!"
After hearing what the white-haired old Taoist said, Yuanying Zhenjun did not say anything more. Instead, he nodded slowly and said:
"Can!"
Seeing this, the white-haired Taoist priest did not hesitate and stretched out his hand, saying:
"Senior, please move to the VIP room and take a rest!"
In this regard.
Naturally, there was no reason for Yuanying Zhenjun to refuse.
Followed by.
The two walked one after the other towards a VIP room on the side.
VIP room.
After the Nascent Soul cultivator sat down, the white-haired Taoist priest immediately served him a pot of spiritual tea and said:
"Please wait for a moment, senior. I will go and invite the host."
The tall Yuanying Zhenjun took the teacup and said calmly:
"Go!"
Hearing this, the white-haired Taoist priest apologized and left the VIP room.
at the same time.
The back hall, inside the weapon refining room.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, then disappeared in a flash!
quickly!
Cheng Buzheng's gaze fell on the magic weapon at the center of the nameless strange wind in the refining room.
"The final step of shaping the magic weapon is to dissipate heat, and it's almost done!
Now we can wrap up!"
He looked at the unknown strange wind in front of him and thought to himself.
Then, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand...
A stream of light shot out from the nameless vortex and shot towards where Cheng Buzheng was.
Simultaneously.
The unknown strange wind in the refining room also suddenly dissipated.
Then Cheng Buzheng did not stay in this refining room and walked straight out.
Front hall, a VIP room...
Yuanying Zhenjun, who was sitting upright in the chair, seemed to have sensed something?
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside.
The first thing I saw was an old man with white hair and beard, and a majestic aura surrounding him, appearing outside the door of the VIP room.
See whoever is coming.
This Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to understand that this old man should be the famous Immortal Art Master Tai Yuan Yi in Xianmeng City.
Or it would be more appropriate to call him 'Grandmaster'.
therefore.
This Nascent Soul cultivator put aside his arrogance and went to greet him with a smile.
This is completely different from the previous attitude towards the white-haired veteran!
If he knew that the white-haired Taoist priest was a puppet of Tai Yuan Yi, he would regret it to death.
pity···
This Yuanying Zhenjun was completely unaware of this.
Naturally, he also missed the best opportunity to establish a good relationship with Tai Yuan Yi.
Yuanying Zhenjun walked quickly forward and came in front of Taiyuanyi, revealing what he considered to be the gentlest smile in history, and said:
"This fellow Taoist should be Master Tai Yuan Yi, right?"
Hear the words.
Tai Yuan Yi had a warm look on his face and smiled:
"It's me!"
"You are welcome, my distinguished guest. Please take a seat."
"please!"
After some clichéd politeness, both parties took their seats.
Followed by.
Cheng Buzheng, wearing the vest of 'Taiyuanyi', took out the magic weapon he had just refined.
"This is the magic weapon you entrusted us to refine!"
"If there are any deficiencies, please feel free to give me your advice."
While talking.
An ancient and unadorned spear appeared out of nowhere in this VIP room.
of course.
The second half of the sentence is completely Cheng Buzheng's humble words.
At this point, the Yuanying Zhenjun knew that he had found the right person the moment he saw the spear.
Followed by.
The Nascent Soul cultivator looked at the magic weapon carefully.
Although the spear looked simple and plain, without any trace of the charm of a magic weapon, he knew that this was because the power of the magic weapon was restrained.
Once it explodes, the power will be more condensed and will exert power far beyond that of ordinary magic weapons.
Just based on this point, it is unmatched by any other top-grade magic weapon.
This point...
The knowledgeable Nascent Soul cultivators are naturally very clear about this.
While this Nascent Soul cultivator was carefully examining this magic weapon, Tai Yuan Yi, who was standing on the side, sat calmly on the chair, not showing any sign of panic.
Obviously.
Cheng Buzheng had enough confidence that the other party would not be able to find any fault with him.
same.
As the Yuanying Zhenjun continued to look at him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy at this moment, and then asked Tai Yuanyi opposite him:
"Brother Dao, I wonder if you can let me test it."
Cheng Buzheng, wearing the vest of 'Taiyuanyi', squinted his eyes with a smile, nodded and said:
"Fellow Taoist, please help yourself!"
"But it cannot be used here. If you want to fully display the ultimate power of this magic weapon, you need to choose another open place."
Hear the words.
The Nascent Soul cultivator quickly shook his head and explained:
"Brother Dao, you misunderstood!"
"It's not that I don't believe in fellow believers, but I am a little excited to see the prey."
however.
Cheng Buzheng, who was wearing a vest, chuckled and said:
"You are overthinking it, fellow Daoist!"
"It is reasonable to test the power of the magic weapon, and since you paid such a huge price, this is what we deserve."
When Yuanying Zhenjun saw Taiyuanyi's serious expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"It's rare to find a fairy art master who is so sensible!"
Although he was thinking this in his heart, he did not say anything polite.
"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Dao!"
"But there's no need to go out, you can do it here."
The words have not yet fallen.
A magical power was poured into this magic weapon, and in an instant a terrifying sharp edge emanated from the spear.
Also at this moment.
The origin of this magic weapon was also contaminated by the aura of this Nascent Soul cultivator.
Except for him, no other cultivator can turn this treasure into his own magic weapon.
This is also the most precious part of the newly refined magic weapon.
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(End of this chapter)