Even after wiping out an entire Hai tribe, Chen Ping failed to obtain even one piece of sixth-level ore. However, the woman in front of him, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, threatened that she had collected as many as three pieces!

He immediately became excited.

However, if you think about it, it is extremely normal.

Silunqin not only controls spiritual objects and stars, but also has holy spirit objects accompanying him. Why does he have to work so hard to collect high-level ores to create magic weapons?

It is not an exaggeration to say that the human race's Nascent Soul Artifact Refining Master and the Nascent Soul Ore Seeker have a few pieces of sixth-level ore on their bodies.

Immediately, Chen Ping rose up to attack, and eight magnificent coral dharma images were imprinted into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then Gu Zuiwei's eyes flashed, and the immortal puppet with a smile as bright as a flower took a look at the woman with a silver mirror and held her firmly in place.

With a "buzz" sound, Sword 1 and Sword 2 penetrated the cave.

Picking up the storage ring, Chen Ping opened his mouth and spat out a ball of Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder, directly destroying the Wu Nian Sect formation.

After three breaths, facing the approaching Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan, he smiled strangely and disappeared into the sky with a fan of white fins behind his back.

"Fellow Daoist Han?"

Finding that the male Nascent Soul of the Wu Nian Sect was staring at her fiercely, Gu Zuiwei called out tentatively.

"Well, Han lost his mind for a while, Master Gu, don't be surprised."

Chen Ping trembled all over and said awkwardly...

When he heard that Gu Zuiwei was carrying three pieces of sixth-level ore, with his determination, he couldn't help but fantasize about killing people and seizing the treasure.

This couldn't help but raise his vigilance to the extreme.

He is willing to do anything to make his path smooth.

But it doesn't mean that he will become a slave to high-grade ore.

Self-control is the instinct of the strong. Once you become a slave to desire, you will never be able to free yourself.

If he uses any means to obtain the ore, one day he will fall due to his actions.

"Are the three pieces of sixth-level ore that Master Gu has on hand easy to trade?"

In just a short moment, Chen Ping controlled his emotions, cupped his fists and asked.

"Are you also a great master of weapon refining?"

Hearing this, Gu Zuiwei said doubtfully.

After receiving the affirmative answer "No," she frowned and crossed her short legs.

For ordinary refiners, the upper limit is the use of fifth-level ores.

"I have heard that there are physical practitioners in the Central Sea who can extract the essence of high-grade ores to increase the strength of the physical body. I don't know if it is true or not."

Gu Zuiwei's eyes lit up, she pinched her chin and said.

"Is there such a magical method?"

Chen Ping was surprised in his heart, but he said evasively: "Our half-empty physical training is not like the ancient master who can advance through majoring in Kung Fu, so we have to find another way."

"What do fellow Daoist Han plan to exchange for my sixth-level ore? I don't like ordinary things."

Gu Zuiwei yawned and smiled teasingly.

As a master of weapon refining, she had never seen any Nascent Soul-level treasures, and she just wanted Chen Ping to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Narrowing his eyes, Chen Ping waved his sleeves and robes well-prepared, and soft beams of light filled the cave.

"So many fifth-level jade stones?"

Gu Zuiwei was slightly stunned at first, but when she saw a dozen dark blue chairs in the center of the beam, the expression in her eyes changed.

It flew low in that direction.

"Which fellow Taoist is so extravagant that he actually made a whole piece of innate cloud essence into a household item?"

Afterwards, Gu Zuiwei stroked the two chairs and said with a hint of wonder.

"These ores were accidentally obtained by Han from a junior's storage ring."

Chen Pingping said with a heartbeat, he avoided getting involved with Da Neng in one sentence.

These more than seventy jade stones used as lighting objects, as well as a dozen chairs made by Xiantian Yunjing, were naturally collected from the gray conch.

There is a high probability that it was left by the last incarnation of the Li Pan tribe.

The gold beads are indifferent to these ores due to the destruction of the overall structure.

Many years ago, Master Jia Wenmaojia from Yanning City once explained to him the wonderful use of the Innate Cloud Essence.

"Xiantian Yunjing ranks among the sixth-level ores. It is a unique product of the Four Yuan Heaven. One tael can sell two top-quality spiritual stones."

"The biggest role of this stone is to decompose and replace impurities in the material, further improving the quality of the magic weapon."

He had already used three of the original fifteen Yun Jing Chairs to create a low-grade Lingbao Seizing Cauldron Sword with thunder attributes.

The remaining twelve handfuls on hand were the capital he used to trade with Gu Zuiwei!

Every piece of sixth-level ore not only has the meaning of making magic weapons.

For example, Yutian Blood Crystal can help Blood Dao monks practice secret techniques and so on.

Ninety-nine percent of the weapon refiners will flock to the innate Yun Jing's characteristics.

"I'll take the chair and let you pick a piece of sixth-level ore."

Sure enough, Gu Zuiwei didn't hesitate much, vomited a few times, and three pieces of ore of different colors fell out of her stomach.

This scene made Chen Ping very envious.

Building the universe within the body and using oneself as a storage space is one of the exclusive magical powers of high-level physical cultivation.

However, the magic cultivator can only compress and seal items through formations and spells, which becomes quite troublesome when the number increases.

"call"

As soon as the three pieces of sixth-level ore appeared, different phenomena were immediately triggered.

Two of the flying sand and stones were wrapped in circles of brown light.

Another square piece of ore has a sword aura, as if there is a huge swordsman sealed inside, and it is extremely powerful.

"Two pieces of magical clay and a piece of Tianluo Sword Wave Stone, you can choose whatever you want."

Gu Zuiwei said casually, intentionally or unintentionally, she squeezed the eighteen-tooth nail rake in her hand that became smaller.

After all, the sixth-order ore was extremely valuable, and she wanted to prevent the unfamiliar Yuanying in front of her from becoming ruthless.

"Tian Luo Sword Wave Stone!"

Chen Ping looked to his right and couldn't move his eyes away.

He just came to exchange the ore for the golden beads to swallow. He didn't expect that Gu Zuiwei actually had a piece of this stone in his hand!

The Sword Wave Stone contains minimal rules of swordsmanship and is one of the most valuable treasures to assist in swordsmanship!

For him, the effect of this stone has surpassed the ore itself.

"That's it."

Afraid that Gu Zuiwei would regret it, Chen Ping reached out to pick it up and put the Jianlang Stone into his bag.

As soon as he entered the storage ring, the vision of sword shadows all over the sky disappeared without a trace.

"Among the many sixth-level ores, Tianluo Jianlang Stone is also the best. You're welcome."

Gu Zuiwei curled her lips and muttered angrily.

She knew that Chen Ping was a sword cultivator and would probably take the sword wave stone away.

But Xiantian Yunjing is more important to her, so she should suffer a little loss. At least this person saved her once.

"Isn't more than seventy pieces of jadeite enough to replace it with a sixth-level ore?"

Then, Chen Ping

I made up my mind again.

"The sales value alone is undoubtedly far higher, but the sixth-grade ore is a rare treasure that can only be found, and often not even one can be found in auctions for hundreds of years."

Gu Zuiwei arched her eyebrows and said slyly.

"Master Gu, you might as well put forward any conditions."

Chen Ping said calmly.

"This girl"

After a pause, Gu Zuiwei seemed to have something unspeakable, and it took her a long time to muster the courage to say: "May I ask fellow Taoist Han if he still has the power of Yuanyang?"

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After hearing these coy words, Chen Ping trembled in shock and laughed dryly:

"Master Gu, don't be joking. I am over three hundred years old and a Yuanying monk with incredible skills. How can I still retain my Yuanyang body?"
To be continued...