Waiting for the long blooming and fruiting, Chu Qing was not in a hurry. He had time to do these things.

Gently wiped the True Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand. This sword was a good sword. Unfortunately, the sword was useless to him. What he wanted was the dragon soul inside.

I originally thought that the sword was born just bathed in dragon blood, and it would be good to be able to extract some dragon blood, but I didn't expect that there would be such a reward.

Chu Qing really wants to thank the weapon refiner.

Dragon blood can be used as medicine, and Chu Qing has always thought so, but now, Chu Qing feels that he can use this dragon soul to refine his mental power.

As for this sword...

It was just a pile of scrap iron. Even if the materials were precious, it would not be interesting to him.

However, how to separate this sword? Dragon blood is dragon blood, dragon soul is dragon soul, and scrap iron is scrap iron, it also takes some time and means.

Even if he is already a powerful person comparable to the martial arts golden elixir, it is impossible to destroy such things with brute force. After all, it is one of the magical weapons for protecting the country. When this sword was just refined, the Qin Dynasty was in its prime and was at its peak. It must be a powerful person with martial arts golden elixir.

Without thinking too much, putting the long sword aside, the Ice Dragon had become much more honest and made a whimpering sound, as if he had an instinctive fear of the True Dragon Emperor Sword.

Chu Qing didn't care about it and continued to sit next to the cold pond and fish.

The harvest today is good, octopus and golden eels are ready for dinner.

Chu Qing’s fishing method is to put the fishing rod there without worrying about it. He will not force it until the fish is hooked. Today’s share is enough.

Instead, he continued to carve the magic circle on the side.

The matter of Long Zhan has come to an initial end. Even if Daqin wants people to come, ask for swords or quell the chaos, it will take some time.

It wasn't a rush to be something, so Chu Qing didn't think much about it.

How many people can be better than Dragon Battle in the entire Great Qin?

As for sending troops to come, it was even more unthinkable. This was just a wishful thinking. Although the Qin army was strong, its own people could only stir up a larger scale of civil strife when dealing with their own people and using their troops to suppress them.

Of course, there is also a situation where the Qin Dynasty used thunder to destroy the seven sects involved. In this way, the secular sects could be more afraid of the tyranny of the Qin Dynasty and make everyone dare not speak out.

However, these have nothing to do with Chu Qing. He really doesn't care whether the secular sect is dead or alive or not whether the Qin Dynasty is coming to suppress it.

What he cares about is whether he can have a few days of peace and life, and he can stay in the Sutra Pavilion, read books, and sleep. This is a life that even a fairy god can be changed.

At this moment, the ring in my hand was carefully polishing, looking like a pearly and precious spirit, with the dazzling golden beads and the treasures shining with inspiration.

It was really a bit difficult for Chu Qing to put so many things, plus the storage array, on this small ring.

The magic circle has been carved and almost formed. At least now, it seems more like a selected gift, made by hand, and Chu Qing’s mental power is meticulously controlling the embedding and style of each jewelry.

"The dead house is really omnipotent."

Chu Qing couldn't help but exclaim, and then put it aside.

Not long after, Chu Qing planned to go back. There were no fish caught in the cold pond. Thinking about it, it was because it was so low after all. Although the water was not frozen, the cold air was enough to kill most of the fish, and only the golden eels, such spiritual objects could survive.

In addition, there are some small fish that are stained with the aura of dragons.

Chu Qing was so bored that he really had no interest in doing anything else that he came to fish. Otherwise, under the entire cold pond, not the creatures in the underworld, together, there was no nutritional value that a piece of dragon meat came from.

Carrying the fish basket, Chu Qing planned to leave.

"Senior, call me." Yin Jing's figure walked in, looked at Chu Qing, and said.

"Well, I'm looking for you, there are two things I want to arrange." Chu Qing nodded.

"Senior, it's okay. As long as it is something I can do in Jiuxuan Sect, I will go through fire and water and die." Yin Jing looked at Chu Qing and said.

Chu Qing shook his head lightly, "It's not that serious, it's just a trivial matter."

"Go out and talk." He pointed out outside the door and said.

After all, the basement is too dark, and even Chu Qing is not very adaptable. Although he has long been used to seeing everything with his eyes closed, he can still see the darkness around him by relying on his mental power.

Walking upstairs, Chu Qing handed the fish basket in his hand to a disciple, "Instruct the canteen to make this golden eel into soup, supplemented with ambergris to season."

"This octopus...just be roasted."

The mental power swept across the octopus, Chu Qing said.

After all, this guy is too big than the golden eel. If he makes it exquisitely, he can't eat it. It's better to add it directly to season it and bake it and eat as much as you can.

"Seniors have some research on diet?" Yin Jing said with a smile.

Chu Qing smacked his tongue, "There is no research on this, but the dishes cooked by my little apprentice are delicious in the world."

"Yes, Jiang Li?"

Yin Jing asked tentatively. After all, the word Jiang Li has been mentioned a lot by Taoist Zixuan. He was a real genius, whether it was practicing or doing other things.

And, you have the courage to think and do it.

Not willing to be lonely and have ambitions. After a year of entry, I go out and go out and go out alone.

It is also a special physique. With Chu Qing’s teachings, it is almost a foregone conclusion that he will enter the Tao and even at a higher level in the future.

"Yes, Jiang Li, you haven't seen it yet." Chu Qing said slowly.

Even though his voice was stiff and cold, and the expression on his face was like the ice that had not melted for thousands of years, Yin Jing could feel a touch of tenderness, smiled knowingly, shook her head, "I want to see you."

"Well, this is the second thing I'll invite you over." Chu Qing said.

"What about the first thing?" Yin Jing asked curiously.

"Long Zhan is gone, you should see him." Chu Qing pondered for a moment and said.

Yin Jing nodded. Everyone in the world said that Long Zhan had fallen in the Jiuxuan Gate, but the core people, even Bai Xiaokuang, knew that Long Zhan was rescued by the seven treasures of bodhicitta.

At that time, even Bai Xiaokuang was puzzled. Why did he let Long Zhan die and waste the divine objects such as the Seven Treasures Bodhicitta to save them?

The answer given by Chu Qing was that even though Long Zhan was completely disappointed, he did not completely let go. Although his mind and nature were sharpened, it still did not completely change.

Facing a group of people, although they dared not say much, they must have looked at their own expressions like fools. Chu Qing felt that his own brain circuit was really amazing.
Chapter completed!