Chapter 921: Ice Soul Spirit Pearl and Disciple

"It doesn't matter, this person is one of my named disciples. I gave him some instructions a few days ago, and I think the results have come to fruition now. You are my Taoist companion, so you might as well meet him." Ye Chunyang said briefly. He knew who was coming by sensing him and smiled nonchalantly.

Luo Qingcheng thought for a moment, nodded, and said: "Okay, since your husband said so, then I might as well meet this person. I am also very curious about the person who can be accepted by your husband as a disciple. "

Ye Chunyang smiled casually, opened the door and walked out without saying anything else.

Luo Qingcheng's main soul turned into an illusory figure, walking side by side with him. Although it had no physical form, its overwhelming appearance was still thrilling.

When they came to the front hall, an old man in commoner clothes was standing there, looking around furtively, looking a little restless.

This looks exactly like Lu Qian, the old man who worshiped Ye Chunyang as his teacher and devoted himself to practicing treasure refining decades ago.

While waiting anxiously, Lu Qian suddenly saw Ye Chunyang approaching. He couldn't help but look solemn, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying: "Disciple Lu Qian, pay your respects to the master!"

"No courtesy." Ye Chunyang waved his hand slightly and sat down in front.

Lu Qian looked respectful and was about to report something when he saw Luo Qingcheng standing next to Ye Chunyang. His face was slightly startled and he said in surprise: "Master, this senior is..."

"This is your master's wife." Ye Chunyang introduced calmly.

"It turns out to be the Master! I don't know the identity of the Master, so I couldn't pay my respects in time. Please forgive me for not being able to meet the Master in time!" Lu Qian was startled and quickly bowed to him, showing his panic.

"Is this the disciple you accepted?" Luo Qingcheng looked at Lu Qian in surprise.

This old man is plain in appearance and has average qualifications. Why did my husband accept such a disciple?

"Yes, this person's qualifications for cultivating immortals are indeed not very good, but he is quite talented at refining weapons. Luo'er, don't underestimate him." Ye Chunyang knew what Luo Qingcheng was thinking, and couldn't help but smile strangely.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? It seems that I know a thing or two about the art of weapon refining. If your apprentice is a weapon refiner, I would like to communicate with him." After hearing Ye Chunyang's words, , Luo Qingcheng was slightly surprised, and looked at Lu Qian with a slightly curious look.

Meeting Luo Qingcheng's gaze, Lu Qian's heart trembled, and he said in fear: "This disciple is only half a bucket of water, how dare he communicate with the master? What the master said is really embarrassing to the disciple!"

As he said this, Lu Qian couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He secretly thought that his master's taste was quite unique. Most people would choose a real person as a couple, but it would be better for him to just choose the soul body. Such a quirk is really weird. Surprising.

But this mistress is really amazingly beautiful! No wonder Master chose her as his Taoist companion!

Lu Qian's mind was flashing with thoughts, but although he had all kinds of speculations in his mind, he did not dare to show it at all. He bowed respectfully to Luo Qingcheng as a junior and then stood there, as if waiting for a reprimand.

Ye Chunyang secretly felt funny, but had no intention of chatting with him about home affairs. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Have you done everything I asked you to do in the past few days?"

Seeing Ye Chunyang going straight to the topic, Lu Qian immediately looked solemn and said seriously: "To return to Master, this disciple has worked hard these past few days and has indeed lived up to Master's expectations."

"Really? If that's the case, then bring the things up for me to see!" Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Lu Qian hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then he patted the Qiankun bag, and a ray of light flew out of it, turning into a crystal ice bead and appearing. The quality of this bead was not high, it was just a low-level spiritual treasure. However, as soon as it appeared, the air around it plummeted, and a few feet with Lu Qian as the center was covered with a layer of white frost.

"Hey, husband, this is..." Luo Qingcheng felt the coldness of this bead, and a trace of surprise flashed across her face.

"Ice soul bead." Ye Chunyang replied with a faint smile, and then with a move, the bead flew into his hand as if it had wings. He looked at Lu Qian with a slightly satisfied look.

"Ice Soul Spirit Bead? I think the cold air of this bead is somewhat similar to the air in the North Pole Ice Pond of Feixianmen. Could it be..." Luo Qingcheng's eyes flashed and she had some guesses.

"Luo'er is indeed smart as ice and snow. He can see the mystery of this bead at a glance." Ye Chunyang glanced at her appreciatively and said, "Yes, this bead is indeed made from the cold air of the Arctic ice pool and some special materials. , I need this thing right now in retreat, so I asked Lu Qian to handle it on my behalf."

"This treasure is only a low-level spiritual treasure. With my husband's magical power, it can be refined with just a little effort. Why do you deliberately arrange for disciples to do it?" Luo Qingcheng became even more confused after hearing this.

"Luo'er doesn't know. Recently, I have been studying a technique that can increase the chance of me condensing a baby. However, this method is somewhat special. It is naturally incompatible with the mysterious cold energy of the Arctic ice pool, but it must be practiced during practice. To use this energy to neutralize and adjust my breath, I am temporarily unable to enter the Arctic Ice Pond personally. However, I need someone who knows how to refine weapons to enter it and collect the mysterious cold energy to help me refine a technique that can achieve neutralization. After much deliberation, Lu Qian is the most suitable magic weapon for He Zhixiao. This can be regarded as a test for him! "

Ye Chunyang explained with a smile.

"So that's it." Luo Qingcheng suddenly realized, and then looked at Lu Qian, and said with a half-smile: "But your disciple is only at the late stage of foundation establishment, so my husband is not afraid that he will be frozen to death by the Xuanhan Qi after entering." Already?"

A few years before coming to Feixianmen, Luo Qingcheng also knew a little about the origins of this sect. Only the Danjie monks could resist the mysterious cold energy of the Arctic Ice Pond. With Lu Qian's cultivation level, he probably wouldn't have taken two steps once he entered. Did it turn into ice chips? How did he come back alive?

"It is actually thanks to the master's magical power that the disciple can withstand the mysterious cold energy of the Arctic Ice Pond and successfully refine the ice spirit beads. If the master had not lent a spiritual fire to the disciple to urge him to use it, I am afraid that the disciple would really There is no way to escape bad luck," Lu Qian said proactively.

He said it easily, but in fact, when he recalled the whole process, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Just a few days ago, when this master came to him and ordered him to enter the Arctic Ice Pond to worship the magic weapon, Lu Qian was really stunned. You must know that the Arctic Ice Pond is not something that ordinary people can enter. In the later stage of the magic, the immortals who wanted to use the cold air to form elixirs were all afraid of it. Did the master let himself enter it to collect the cold air and wanted to kill himself?

It wasn't until later that he saw his master raise his hand and sacrifice four ancient cauldrons, which drew a trace of spiritual fire into his body, gave him several protective elixirs, and also personally made a promise that he couldn't resist. Finally, he finally gritted his teeth and acted according to the other party's instructions.

He stayed in the Arctic Ice Pond for half a month, and the dangers there still frightened him to this day. Fortunately, with his superb weapon refining skills, he finally refined the Ice Spirit Pearl.

After listening to his explanation, Luo Qingcheng understood clearly in her heart, but she was still a little surprised that Lu Qian could refine spiritual treasures in the later stages of foundation building.

"You have done a very good job on this matter. Although this Ice Soul Spirit Pearl is not a high-level treasure, your success in refining it shows that your weapon refining skills and mind are beyond anyone's reach. I am very satisfied with this." Ye Chunyang, for a rare moment of old age, praised Lu Qian without hesitation.

"Thank you Master for the compliment, but what Master said that day..." Lu Qian showed a hint of excitement, but he stopped talking mid-sentence.

Ye Chunyang looked at him, smiled, and said: "Don't worry, I promised you as my teacher that if you can refine the Ice Soul Spirit Pearl in the Arctic Ice Pond, I will accept you as my direct disciple. Naturally, you will not break your promise. After you join my sect, I will teach you all the weapon refining techniques I have practiced throughout my life, and I will also teach you some Taoist cultivation techniques. Although your qualifications are ordinary, I think the teacher's magical power, as long as you practice with concentration, will help you practice until you have four hundred years. There is no problem with the lifespan of mana."

"Mana period!"

Lu Qian's heart moved, and an unspeakable joy appeared on his face. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Disciple, thank you Master!"

Ye Chunyang raised his hand to signal him to get up.

After a pause, he flicked his sleeves and waved several jade slips and bottles of elixirs exuding astonishing aura towards Lu Qian: "These skills and elixirs are the key to advancing from the foundation stage to the mana stage. From now on, I will You will be in seclusion for a period of time, and it is still unclear when you will be released. You should practice these exercises well. As for the spiritual pill, you can only take it when you reach the bottleneck. "

Lu Qian was flattered. A cultivator who doesn't want to live forever is not a cultivator. Although he is obsessed with the art of refining weapons, if his lifespan cannot be long, his cultivation level cannot be broken through, and the weapon refining cannot be improved. Therefore, after Ye Chunyang promised him to refine it, After receiving the Bingso Lingzhu and accepting him as his personal disciple, Lu Qian agreed to the matter without any hesitation.

Now the reward given by Ye Chunyang made him truly know that his decision to go through hardships and dangers from Tianyang City to come here was not wrong.

"Husband, since you want to retreat to meditate on the martial arts, you must not be distracted from training your disciples. It just so happens that I also practice some weapon refining techniques. How about letting me teach him on your behalf?"

When Lu Qian was moved, Luo Qingcheng's beautiful voice sounded in the hall, and the content of his words made him startled.

"You want to teach him the skills on my behalf?" Ye Chunyang also showed a look of surprise.

"Why, husband, do you think I am not qualified to teach your apprentice?" Luo Qingcheng smiled half-heartedly and looked at Lu Qian with some interest.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, but he did not expect that Luo Qingcheng would take the initiative to propose this matter. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Luo'er's cultivation level is no longer inferior to mine, so how can he not be qualified to teach my disciples? I'm just afraid that you will think that accepting disciples is too boring, so I don't I’m just going to trouble you.”

"To be honest, I have never planned to teach my disciples. However, my husband's disciple does have three points of talent in the art of weapon refining. If he is taught it, he will be successful in the future, and maybe he can also provide some useful things to my husband. "Yes." Luo Qingcheng pursed her lips slightly and said.