In front of the courtyard.

Qin Sang, who had just put on a disguise, had just handed over the greeting card and stood in front of the door with his hands behind his hands, looking around the courtyard.

All you can see are the green trees, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. It is a rare and excellent cave anywhere.

This is the residence of Master Qi.

After a while, a Taoist boy came out in a hurry, bowed and said: "Senior Mingyue, Master has invited me."

"There is a long way to go."

Qin Sang looked cheerful, thanked him, and was led into the reception hall by the Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy offered the fragrant tea spirit fruit and said, "Senior, please wait a moment. Master has some things to do and will be here soon."

Qin Sang nodded, "Little Taoist Master, please excuse me."

After the Taoist boy left, Qin Sang sipped the fragrant tea and thought to himself.

The purpose of visiting Master Qi was not to ask him to refine a magic weapon, but Qin Sang had two purposes.

The first is to ask for advice on the art of refining weapons.

His natal spiritual sword, Yunyoujian, has been merged into the Jiaomu True Spirit, and he has not dared to use it yet. He has been waiting for Yunyoujian to become spiritual.

In the Storm Realm, although Qin Sang received some guidance and books, there was not much experience for reference.

Second, ask this master to take a look at the origins of the three remnant treasures.

Qin Sang secretly thought that the three remnant treasures may have come from the Immortal Palace, and they must be of high quality. Taking them all would inevitably arouse suspicion, and if it caused any trouble, he did not want it.

With Qin Sang's current strength, he is not as wary of the forces of Gu Shanzhi as he is of Dao Ting, as he is afraid that some forces may have collusion with Dao Ting.

You might as well take out one to explore the way first.

Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness penetrated the Qianjun Ring, and three remnant treasures came into view, a sword, a drum, and a picture.

What Qin Sang valued most was the Chengying Sword. After all, he was considered a sword cultivator. It seemed that this sword was also the most complete. The more he paid attention to it, the more cautious he had to be.

There is a hole on the drum surface of the broken drum. It seems that the treasure can be repaired by repairing the hole.

As for the scroll, there is a section of water with no boundaries. The water is constantly flowing. It continues to flow to this day. The sound of gurgling water can be heard. The treasure has its own strange phenomena.

When he first got this treasure, Qin Sang couldn't see much of it. He judged from the appearance that this treasure might be the most precious.

Now that the cultivation level is not what it used to be, Qin Sang had another idea when looking at this treasure. He suspected that the damage to the scroll was the most serious.

At this moment, Qin Sang sensed someone walking towards the hall, pulled out his consciousness, stood up and looked out the door. When he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but be startled.

It’s really rare to see such a casual person!

The person who came was a fat Taoist with messy buns and a hurried look. The Taoist robe he wore was a magic weapon and had the ability to clean itself. It looked brand new but had a big hole in the ribs.

Combined with this person's attire, his round figure does not seem so strange.

Qin Sang could not imagine how a Taoist priest with Nascent Soul cultivation could make himself look like this.

Some alchemists or evil cultivators who try medicine on their own bodies may become inhuman or ghosts.

The fat Taoist was exactly the Master Qi he was looking for.

This person has profound knowledge in the art of refining weapons. There were fake spiritual treasures that appeared in the auctions of the Gushan Society, and it was from this person's hands.

But when Qin Sang saw through Master Qi's cultivation, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance."

Qin Sang thought to himself, but he couldn't help but wonder whether this person met his expectations.

"Taoist Priest Mingyue?"

Master Qi quickly entered the hall, bringing a gust of wind, looked at Qin Sang with narrowed eyes, and said in silence, "I thought it was some old guy who used a pseudonym to seek poverty and happiness, but my Taoist friend was very nervous.

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Qin Sang saluted and said: "I rarely came to Xingdao Fairy Lake before. After my breakthrough, I went out to travel. I wanted to refine a magic weapon that I could use, so I came to visit the master."

"It turns out we just broke through... Please sit down."

Master Qi suddenly realized.

With Master Qi's reputation, many Master Shengxuan came to visit, but not everyone could meet the real master.

If Qin Sang hadn't revealed the aura of the late Nascent Soul, Master Qi wouldn't have invited him in so happily.

"What magic weapon are you going to refine, fellow Taoist?" Master Qi really focused on refining the weapon, and went straight to the point without asking about Qin Sang's origins.

Qin Sang was also a weapon refiner. He quietly tested this person's attainments in the art of weapon refinement through questions, and gradually put away his contempt.

This person is indeed well-deserved, and sometimes just a few words can make Qin Sang suddenly enlightened.

After talking for a while, Master Qi frowned and said, "The Taoist priest doesn't seem to have a clear idea yet."

Qin Sang's questions just now were so wild and unreasonable. If he hadn't found them interesting, he would have been impatient by now.

"That's why I came to ask the master for advice."

Qin Sang smiled and said, "Pindao will stay in the Huzhong City for a while, so I won't be in a hurry. Besides, I got something else and I want to ask the master for advice."

As he spoke, Qianjun Ring's brilliance flashed, and Qin Sang had a wooden box in his hand and opened the restriction.

"I got this treasure accidentally. I kept it in my hands for many years, but I couldn't figure it out. I asked the master to take a look at it."

Master Qi knew that this was Qin Sang's real purpose. He was a little surprised and couldn't help but become interested. He looked at the wooden box with bright eyes.

Through the exchange just now, Master Qi realized that Qin Sang was not ignorant of the art of refining weapons.

Those questions should be a test for him. What kind of treasure deserves this person to be so cautious?

'Snapped!'

When the wooden box was opened, the sound of running water suddenly sounded in the hall.

Immediately, a picture scroll flew out of the wooden box and hung in the air. The shape of the picture scroll was irregular and had five corners.

The entire picture is covered with water, and the water is flowing, as if it were a section cut from the river, with no source or end.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The sound of running water echoed in the hall.

"This is……"

Master Qi stared at the picture scroll with a dazed expression. He suddenly turned to look at Qin Sang and said urgently, "Can I let Pindao take it in his hand and take a look?"

He knows the rules and doesn't ask about the origin of the treasure.

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Sang nodded and couldn't help but expect that this person seemed to have really seen something.

Master Qi raised his right hand, and the scroll flew out on its own.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and he felt that this person was performing some kind of secret technique, and invisible waves enveloped the scroll.

When the scroll fell into the palm of Master Qi's hand, white light suddenly shot out from his palm, and soon a white mist formed, covering the scroll.

Regardless of the fact that there was a stranger beside him, Master Qi closed his eyes selflessly, and his whole mind sank into a white mist.

Qin Sang picked up the spirit tea and tasted it carefully, watching Master Qi's movements quietly.

I saw Master Qi performing several seals one after another and then sitting cross-legged without moving. The white mist and the scroll hung in front of him. The mist rolled away, and the scroll appeared and disappeared in the white mist, rising and falling.

After a while, Master Qi changed his seals again. Sometimes the scroll was rolled into a scroll, and sometimes it was rolled out.

Qin Sang gradually saw something. The mist contained a strange power. Master Qi tried to manipulate this power to seep into the scroll. He thought it was a rather subtle secret skill in refining weapons.

Unfortunately, the seemingly gentle flowing water has made Master Qi repeatedly fail. No matter how many seals he changes, he will always be bounced back by the flowing water.

However, Master Qi was not without success. The fog gradually gathered towards the edge of the scroll, forming a fog ring.

Next, the changes in the fog became more and more subtle.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Master Qi suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and recovered his mind.

Qin Sang's heart moved. Master Qi had just tried all his methods, but there was no change in the scroll. Could it be that he had failed?

"Master, have you seen anything?" Qin Sang asked impatiently.

Master Qi muttered: "I am not completely sure, but..."

After a pause, Master Qi suddenly changed his tone and asked Qin Sang, "Fellow Taoist, do you know that after a magic weapon gives birth to a spiritual fetus, what will happen if you continue to advance in level after you become a spiritual treasure?"

Of course Qin Sang knew that the spiritual fetus that Master Qi mentioned should be the spirituality in his understanding. After the spirituality is born, it will naturally breed the weapon spirit.

"Birth of a weapon spirit?"

"This is just one of them."

Master Qi nodded and said, "I am fortunate enough to have read a classic book, which records that after you achieve a spiritual treasure, you can choose to help the spiritual treasure breed the weapon spirit, which is divided into nature and nurture."

Qin Sang pricked up his ears and listened carefully, this was the secret of the spiritual treasure.
To be continued...