Chapter 1550: Low Grade Immortal Artifact
On a small overseas island, a private plane landed directly on the island's runway. Not long after, Zhang Shan and Zhang Feiyu took a group of people off the plane. At the end of the runway, there was a woman wearing a Taoist robe.
"Senior Sister Zhang!"
When Miao Li saw this woman in Taoist robes, she quickly stepped forward and bowed her hands.
"Junior Sister Miao, Master has received your message."
The Taoist-robed woman nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Shan and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come with me."
Zhang Shan nodded.
Under the leadership of the woman in Taoist robes, everyone walked into the forest nearby. After walking for more than an hour, they suddenly saw a straight line of bluestone steps. At the end of the steps, there was a Taoist temple.
After visiting this Taoist temple, Zhang Shan finally felt relaxed.
After entering the Taoist temple, the woman in Taoist robes led Zhang Shan and Zhang Feiyu through long corridors, and finally came to a courtyard. An old man was meditating here. As if he sensed someone coming, he slowly opened his eyes.
The old man's beard and hair are all white, but his complexion is as rosy as that of a young man.
"Grandpa Xuan!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Shan immediately knelt down and saluted.
Zhang Feiyu also quickly followed suit and saluted.
This person is the ancestor of Zhang Shan, Master Xuanwu, who has lived for more than 150 years.
"What you said on the phone before was unclear about what happened."
Master Xuanwu spoke slowly.
Zhang Shan quickly recounted what happened during this period, and Master Xuanwu's face gradually became serious, "Although Master Xuelong is weaker than me in cultivation, he is also a rare master. According to your description, the other three are
It’s Grandma Ling, Zhenren Shanzhen, and Zhenzhen Evil. These four people have joined forces, and it will take some effort for me to suppress them. Are you sure you heard it right? They called that young man their master!?”
"Convinced."
Zhang Shan nodded.
"If the son you are talking about is really a descendant of your old friend, he shouldn't be too old..."
Master Xuanwu frowned slightly.
At this time, Zhang Shan's phone suddenly rang. Master Xuanwu waved his hand and asked him to answer the phone. Only then did Zhang Shan take out the phone. After answering, his face became very ugly.
"Something happened to the Arctic Mountain Group."
Zhang Shan said with a bitter face.
"What happened!?"
Master Xuanwu's voice was slightly cold. The apparent master of Beijishan Group is Zhang Shan, but the real owner is him, Master Xuanwu!
"Fengling Group and Youlong Group joined forces to launch a large acquisition of our stock price."
Zhang Shandao.
"The group of Granny Ling and Zhenren Xuelong, haha, what's the use? Aren't most of the shares in the hands of your father and daughter?"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Master Xuanwu.
"There are also several jade mines under the group that were... bloodbathed."
Zhang Shan whispered.
Master Xuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, "The jade mine was washed with blood!? Have you put away the medicinal materials I asked you to prepare?"
"Put it away!"
Zhang Shan nodded quickly, and at this moment, the phone rang again.
After Zhang Shan answered the phone, his eyes flickered. Seeing Master Xuanwu looking at him coldly, Zhang Shan had to lower his head and said: "Several secret medicinal material warehouses have also been robbed. The medicinal materials I purchased specially for you, ancestor,
All were taken away..."
"Then some of the... weapon-refining materials I asked you to prepare are probably gone, right?"
Master Xuanwu said calmly.
"I'll call and ask."
Zhang Shan quickly picked up the phone, and then his face suddenly turned livid, and he was too ashamed to look at Master Xuanwu.
"I understand, Master Blood Dragon, Granny Ling, Master Good and Evil... Haha, I haven't been born for too long, and they don't take me seriously anymore."
Master Xuanwu laughed in anger.
"Grandpa Xuan, that Ning Beixuan's cultivation level may be stronger than theirs..."
Zhang Shan reminded.
"At most, he is on par with me. How much stronger can he be? After practicing for more than ten years, he must have encountered some adventure. Anyway, this is also my opportunity. Wait until I catch him and force him to find out his treasure!"
Xuanwu Zhenren sneered, "Where are the disciples of Xuanwu Zhenjunguan!?"
His voice roared like thunder.
Whoosh whoosh, a dozen figures silently landed in front of Master Xuanwu.
"We are going to... be born."
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"You should stabilize your realm here first."
Ning Qi smiled at Li Xin.
He specially exchanged a dual cultivation technique in the system. Although it is not a very advanced technique, his cultivation level is the Dzogchen Realm of Dharma. He possesses the majestic spirit of the immortal spirit, which lasts for several days and nights.
After completing dual cultivation, Li Xin also successfully broke through to the first level of Qi refining and laid the foundation.
Moreover, her foundation is stronger than that of ordinary monks. After all, it was done by Ning Qi himself.
"Um."
Li Xin nodded happily. Now she felt that every cell in her body was jumping for joy. Needless to say, Ning Qi couldn't wait to do it.
Ning Qi walked out of the room and when she closed the door, her figure had disappeared and she came to the top training ground.
The dragon-slaying sword appeared in Ning Qi's hand. There were snow dragon beads, water dragon beads, thunder dragon beads, and three dragon beads on it. Ning Qi took out the earth dragon beads and fire dragon beads that he obtained this time, and inlaid them one by one. There was only a flash of brilliance.
The aura of the dragon sword also changed, appearing sharper than before!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Earth Dragon Ball and awakening the 'Power of the Earth'."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Fire Dragon Ball and awakening the 'Power of Yanhuang'."
"The power of Hou Tu, the power of Yan Huang?"
"Ding! Because I got five dragon balls from the dragon-slaying sword, it was restored to a low-grade fairy weapon."
Low-grade immortal weapon!?
Ning Qi was slightly startled. When he obtained the three dragon balls before, the dragon-slaying sword was only restored to a low-grade magical weapon, but now it has crossed two major levels and become a low-grade magical weapon!?
Ning Qi's eyes showed joy, and he took out the Jiuyun Divine Bell, and touched it lightly with the dragon-slaying sword. The Jiuyun Divine Bell immediately glowed with brilliance, and then a thin crack appeared where it was touched...
"The Jiuyun Divine Bell is a top-quality spiritual weapon and has defensive effects. When it is touched lightly like this, cracks appear. The sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword has probably increased dozens or hundreds of times. In the future,
Even if you encounter a guy with a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon, you can kill him with one strike. At this level, even an ordinary low-grade magical weapon cannot resist it..."
Ning Qi was a little happy.
He didn't try it again with the Coiling Dragon Staff. Anyway, the result was the same. After using the Nine Hell Hammering Technique to make up for the small cracks in the Jiuyun Divine Bell, Ning Qi suddenly slashed it out.
"Snow!"
"water!"
"thunder!"
"earth!"
"fire!"
The five powers gathered together and condensed into a sword force. Wherever the sword force went, the void shattered like glass in an instant. Ning Qi's face was printed on each fragment. In an instant, Ning Qi looked at him.
Chapter completed!