Chapter 1850 Sword Ball and Soft Armor

The little girl leaned back in her chair and yawned lazily.

She tilted her head, her big black eyes rolled around, and she said with a smile: "I want to refine a pill, but I'm not an alchemist. I wonder if there is any Taoist here who knows how to refine pills?"

The young man next to her was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Little sister, what pill do you need? Just exchange it for the finished product. Why do you need to ask someone to refine it?"

"You know shit!"

The little girl frowned and said with disdain: "The pill I want is called Sanyuan Lingpo Pill. Even if there are materials, ordinary alchemists may not be able to refine it."

Speaking of this, the little girl paused slightly, sighed and said: "I don't know how many alchemists I have found for this matter, but unfortunately they are all useless. I prepared enough materials for them, but no one can refine it."

The young man's mouth twitched, and he was speechless after what the little girl said.

However, the young man had long been accustomed to the little girl's sharpness and was too lazy to argue with her. After sitting down, he looked at the crowd and said lightly: "I'm afraid none of you Taoist friends are alchemists? I'm afraid your wish will be in vain."

The two old men and the woman present were from foreign races, and foreign cultivators were not good at alchemy. Although the other black-clothed cultivator who came later was a human cultivator like them, the young man did not feel any special aura on him, and it was obviously not of this kind.

The little girl sighed and said nothing more.

The Sanyuan Lingpo Pill is closely related to her cultivation. She really needs this pill urgently. Unfortunately, she visited many alchemists, all of whom are masters, but no one can make it.

Today, she came here to accompany the young man. She just mentioned this matter casually and did not have too much hope.

The one-horned old man glanced at the brother and sister, then turned to Ye Chunyang who was sitting at the end and said, "What does this fellow Taoist need?"

Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment and said, "I need two medicinal herbs, one is Qianling Leaf and the other is Zhuyuan Fruit. If any fellow Taoist has these two things, I am willing to exchange them for a bottle of top-grade elixir for each spiritual herb."

"Qianling Leaf and Zhuyuan Fruit?"

Everyone was surprised. These two spiritual herbs are extremely rare, and Zhuyuan Fruit is only heard of but not seen. It is almost impossible to get it.

The eyes of the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl lit up, looked at Ye Chunyang and asked, "You want to collect medicinal herbs, are you an alchemist?"

Ye Chunyang nodded.

The little girl was happy and stood up as if she wanted to say something, but her expression dimmed and said, "Forget it, even if you are an alchemist, you may not be able to refine the elixir I want."

After speaking, she sighed and sat back.

She had seen many alchemists, all of whom were immortal and profound. None of them could refine the Sanyuan Lingpo Pill. The young man in front of her didn't look much older than her. Even if he was an alchemist, how could he refine it?

Ye Chunyang glanced at the little girl and didn't say anything.

"Don't blame me, my sister is young and naughty. As her brother, I apologize to you on her behalf for the words that offended me. Please don't take it to heart." The young man next to him stood up and smiled at Ye Chunyang with an apologetic look.

"You are too kind." Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

He naturally wouldn't care about the girl. Instead, when he saw the little girl, he couldn't help but think of Ye Yao. Compared with that girl, the little girl in front of him was much gentler.

"Sanyuan Lingpo Pill?" Ye Chunyang thought flashed in his mind and shook his head with a faint smile.

The little girl curled her lips and sat back in her seat without saying a word, but no one noticed that at this moment, there seemed to be a flash of strangeness in her big black eyes.

"Okay, since everyone has said what they need, then I will also tell you what I need."

The one-horned old man stood up.

He was the initiator of this treasure exchange, and he had some prestige among the few people.

However, after he finished speaking, he did not continue to speak, but looked at the woman and said: "Madam Wu Du, I have what you want."

"Oh?" The woman's expression moved.

The one-horned old man chuckled, raised his hand and shook it, and a silver light appeared in his palm.

I saw a thumb-sized silver bullet floating in his palm, and when he flicked his finger, it flew into the air, releasing brilliant light.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came, and the silver pellets shot out sharp beams of light. The whole room was suddenly enveloped by a cold sword energy, making a pleasant buzzing sound.

"Sword pill?"

The Wudu couple stood up at once.

There were at least hundreds of flying swords in the silver pellets. As the old man raised his hand and shook it, countless sword flowers flashed out. Judging from the fluctuations of the sword energy, it was at least a high-level spiritual treasure.

The old man and the young man next to him also brightened their eyes when they saw this scene.

To be able to refine hundreds of flying swords into sword pills, it must be a very high treasure refining technique. If this set of sword formations belongs to the one-horned old man himself, it can be seen that he must be a master of treasure refining with profound attainments.

Ye Chunyang looked at this set of sword formations, and some surprise appeared in his eyes.

The sword pill is equivalent to a sword-raising gourd, which can accommodate many flying swords together.

In fact, many years ago, when Ye Chunyang began to sacrifice the eighty-one swords, he had the idea of ​​refining a sword pill and putting the entire sword formation into it. However, refining a sword pill is obviously not as good as directly sacrificing the flying sword's blood and cultivating it in the body.

Once the flying sword becomes one's own natal sword essence, it will improve as the monk's cultivation improves. However, once the sword pill is formed, the grade and power of the flying sword will be fixed, and there is no room for improvement.

Of course, not all flying swords can really become more powerful as the cultivator's strength increases with the Blood Sacrifice. The most important thing is the flying sword itself. If its material and grade have the potential to be improved, then there is no problem. .

And if there is no chance of improvement, making sword pills is a good choice.

Because Kenmaru uses the sword formation faster and more flexibly, and can be used by multiple people at the same time, unlike the original sword element, no one can activate it except its owner.

In fact, refining a set of sword formations into a sword pill is equivalent to engraving a spell into a talisman, releasing power in an instant.

"This set of sword formations is called Xing Yanzi Mother Sword. There is a supreme level spiritual treasure mother sword in the sword pill. As long as you control the mother sword, you can use the sword formation." The one-horned old man said: "Five Poisons Madam, I wonder if you like this sword array?"

"What a set of Xing Yan Zi Mother Swords!" Madam Wu Du's eyes showed wonder.

Looking at the one-horned old man, she said: "It is said that the Tianxing Clan has a unique talent in refining treasures, and it is indeed well-deserved. I want this set of Star Flame Son-Mother Swords. What conditions do you want?"

"Tianxing Clan?" Ye Chunyang's heart moved slightly when he heard the woman's words.

He had heard of this race on the way here. It was said that they were a famous treasure-refining race on the Tianhan Continent. However, their whereabouts were mysterious. No one knew where the tribesmen lived. Many monks came to seek treasures but could not find them.

The one-horned old man looked at the woman and said, "I heard that your Five Poison Sect has a piece of Tianhan Meteor Crystal, so you can exchange it for it."

"You want the Tianhan Meteor Crystal of our sect?" Madam Wudu was shocked at first when she heard this, and then sneered and said: "This thing is a rare spiritual material that our Wudu Sect has been looking for for many years to obtain. As soon as you open your mouth, you will Are some lions asking for this?"

"You don't have to trade, I just need to take back the sword pills of this set of Xing Yan Zi Mother Sword." The one-horned old man said calmly.

"Wait a minute!" Mrs. Wudu's expression changed.

She stared at the sword pill, her eyes flickering for a long time, and finally she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I'll give it to you!"

The light flashed in Mrs. Wudu's universe bag, and a palm-sized black jade appeared. Ye Chunyang glanced slightly and found that the jade contained an astonishing cold air, but this cold air was not destructive and appeared to be very gentle.

Although Ye Chunyang is not as knowledgeable in refining treasures as he is in alchemy, he can tell that Mrs. Wudu's Tianhan Meteor Crystal is an extraordinary piece of material. If it can be refined into a magic weapon, it will definitely be very powerful.

"Bring the sword pill!" Mrs. Wudu threw the Tianhan Meteor Crystal over.

The one-horned old man took the thing with a satisfied smile on his face, and then threw the sword pill to Mrs. Wudu.

"I just heard that Fellow Daoist Zhang is looking for a defensive high-level spiritual treasure? I have some here." The old man turned his eyes and looked at the young man.

After saying that, he turned his palm again, and a piece of soft armor appeared. This soft armor was as thin as soft, like woven silk, and exuded pure spiritual energy.

The young man's eyes moved.

At this moment, the one-horned old man raised his hand, and the soft armor flew into the air. Then he cast a spell, and a rainbow of lightning swept out and hit the soft armor.

A soft sound came, and a layer of light waves appeared on the soft armor, which actually absorbed the spiritual energy Pilian, and dissipated invisible in an instant.

"Good baby!"

The young man named Zhang's eyes were shining brightly.

A look of surprise also flashed across the faces of Mrs. Wudu and the old alien man opposite. Just now they all felt that the spiritual power exerted by the one-horned old man was almost exhausted, but the soft armor was unscathed, which shows the strength of his defense.

"This armor is called the Celestial Silkworm Armor. Fellow Daoist Zhang has also seen its defensive power. You can take it away if you need it." The one-horned old man said with a faint smile.

The young man surnamed Zhang's expression moved slightly, and he laughed and said: "If you are willing to accept a bottle of high-grade elixir in exchange, I will not be polite to you for this soft armor."

"I am not a pill." The one-horned old man said.

"Then I don't know what you want?" The young man named Zhang didn't seem surprised by the old man's words and said calmly.

The one-horned old man looked at the young man named Zhang for a moment and said with a smile: "It is said that the Zhang family has a Lei Yuan stone. Fellow Daoist Zhang can exchange it for it."

The young man named Zhang frowned upon hearing this.

The twelve or thirteen year old girl also had a look of surprise on her face.

The Lei Yuan Stone is the secret treasure of their Zhang family, how did the one-horned old man know about it!

"Why, does it mean that Fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't want this soft armor? In that case, forget it." The one-horned old man took back the soft armor and said lightly.