Feng Xuanxuan bought the most expensive spiritual sword. After paying for the spiritual stones, she found that all the spiritual stones she had saved up for several years were gone again.

Yin Luo looked at Feng Xuanxuan frowning at the storage bag and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Not enough spirit stones? I still have a lot of spirit stones here. I'll lend them to you first."

Feng Xuanxuan refused the storage bag that Yin Luo gave her.

"I have enough spirit stones. I have already paid for it." Feng Xuanxuan hugged the newly bought spirit sword in her arms and said with emotion, "It's just that the spirit stones I have saved up in the past few years are just enough to buy this spirit sword. I feel a little sad."

Thinking of the price of the spirit sword that the waiter had just introduced, Yin Luo, Bu Fei, Yu Huaan and others felt a little sorry for Feng Xuanxuan's spending of spirit stones.

They also didn't expect that in such a small shop outside Duobao Pavilion, there were magical instruments worth more than one hundred thousand.

Just now they bargained with the shopkeeper, but not a single spirit stone was lowered.

However, Feng Xuanxuan liked this magic sword so much that she had to buy it at the original price.

Yin Luo looked at the magic sword carefully. With her many years of experience in refining weapons, she believed that this magic sword was definitely worth the money.

I'm afraid it's a high-level spiritual sword that can only be refined by a master weapon refiner like her master!

"Junior sister, this magic sword is absolutely worth the money. You won't lose money. At worst, you can refine more pills and sell them to earn back the spirit stones." Yu Hua'an looked at the magic sword in Feng Xuanxuan's arms and wanted to touch it.

Unfortunately, Yin Luo was here, so he couldn't say anything.

Hearing Yu Huaan's proposal, Feng Xuanxuan and the other two looked at him and nodded in agreement, "Junior Brother Yu is right."

After the three of them walked out of the store, the clerk and the shopkeeper, who had been smiling at them just now, walked side by side to the backyard of the store.

He bowed his head respectfully to the masked man who was sitting at a stone table under a big tree in the yard.

"Master, the magic weapon has been sold to the Qingyun Sect disciple you requested, Feng Xuanxuan." The shopkeeper stepped closer and said in a low voice.

The man with a golden mask on the upper half of his face opened his eyes and looked at the shopkeeper. He said in a firm and low voice, "Are you sure it's her?"

"Yes!" The clerk also stepped forward and answered respectfully, "I heard these people talking with my own ears. The person who bought the spirit sword is definitely a disciple of Qingyun Sect, Feng Xuanxuan."

The masked man nodded slightly. Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper put the storage bag containing more than 100,000 spirit stones from Feng Xuanxuan on the stone table.

"These are the spirit stones she used to buy the spirit sword. They are all here."

Looking at the storage bag on the table, the guy nodded.

The masked man raised his arm and waved, and the shopkeeper and his clerk retreated and returned to the shop.

After confirming that the two had really left, a woman suddenly appeared in the empty place opposite the masked man!

"I didn't expect that the first thing you did when you saw her was to give her a spiritual sword?"

The woman was wearing a simple and elegant dress. With a wave of her hand, a set of teapot and teacups appeared on the stone table in front of her.

Seeing this, the masked man stood up and poured each of them a cup of spiritual tea without waiting for the woman to do anything herself.

The moment the spiritual tea comes out of the teapot, the spiritual energy contained in it is so rich that it can be seen with the naked eye.

The woman picked up the teacup and drank it all. "It tastes good."

The masked man picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then spontaneously began to practice his cultivation method, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy contained in the tea.

"I would also like to thank Immortal Jun Qing for helping me practice and bringing down the magic sword." The masked man took off the mask on his face, revealing his face, and looked at Jun Qing with a sincere expression.

Jun Qing smiled politely, "There is no need to compare with the God of War. My mother, Immortal Yin Qing, returned from the Immortal Cultivation World with a trace of her soul, and brought back bad news about you and Immortal Feng Xuan."

"It just so happens that I am now working at the War God Temple, and he happened to have heard about my relationship with my mother, so the Immortal Emperor sent me to help you overcome the tribulation and ascend to heaven."

After saying this politely, Jun Qing looked seriously at the reincarnation of the God of War opposite him, "The Demon Lord Youming appeared here a few days ago and kidnapped Ling Xiao's granddaughter. He asked for the Golden Spirit Pearl!"

"But now no one knows where the Golden Spirit Pearl is?" Qin Huai swallowed the spiritual tea in his hand in one gulp and said with a slight frown.

The spiritual energy instantly filled the spiritual veins in the body, and the internal skills began to operate rapidly and spontaneously.

When Jun Qing heard Qin Huai's answer, he took back the teapot and teacup from the table without commenting.

"No one knows where the Golden Spirit Pearl is."

"No one knew about it until it returned to the fairyland and returned to my mother, Immortal Lord Yin Qing."

Qin Huai bowed to Jun Qing to express his gratitude, then walked towards his room. He needed to practice in order to absorb the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual tea he had just drunk.

Jun Qing looked at Qin Huai's back. She wanted to take a look at Qingyun Sect, which she had left for a long time.

It would be nice to just stay here and see her little junior brother.

However, now that the Demon Lord Youming has sneaked into the world of immortals, there is no telling where he might encounter danger. She, under the order of the Immortal Emperor, must help the God of War to survive the catastrophe and ascend to the immortal world.

Can't leave Qinhuai too far.

However, he did not expect that Immortal Lord Feng Xuan would join the Qingyun Sect after reincarnation. Wouldn't she be his disciple now?

Think about how she will call me Grandmaster when we meet in the future?

Jun Qing laughed out loud without realizing it!

Feng Xuanxuan was just looking at her newly bought magic sword. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She didn't know that the magic sword in her hand was actually an immortal sword!

After returning to her temporary residence, she asked Yin Luo and the others to guard outside. She wanted to put the spirit sword into her dantian to nourish it and make it her natal spirit sword!

"Junior Sister Feng, why don't you think about it again?" Yin Luo stopped Feng Xuanxuan from entering the house and advised her to think about it again.

Except for sword cultivators, most cultivators would only start preparing their own spirit sword or their own magical weapon after reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

Feng Xuanxuan is only in the late stage of foundation building, and she has already chosen her natal spirit sword. Isn't it too early?

Even Bu Fei, who had already contracted his own spirit sword, looked at Feng Xuanxuan seriously, "Junior Sister Feng, you should cultivate to the Golden Core stage first, it's not too late to make a decision later."

"Yes! All cultivators can only contract one natal spirit sword. With our current cultivation level, the spirit swords and magic weapons we can find are very ordinary. It will be too late to regret after the Nascent Soul stage." Yu Huaan also stood with Yin Luo for a rare occasion and persuaded Feng Xuanxuan to give up the contract for the newly bought spirit sword.

Although this magic sword is worth more than 100,000 spirit stones, it is already a very good magic sword for a foundation-building cultivator. However, after seeing the natal magic weapon prepared by the Nascent Soul cultivator for himself, he also saw the natural materials and treasures used to make the natal magic weapon.

But a mere 100,000 spirit stones are not enough. At least a million spirit stones are needed, and only a Nascent Soul cultivator can afford it!

Thinking of this, Yu Huaan couldn't help but think of the black gold iron ore that Feng Xuanxuan gave him as a gift to his master!

The magical instruments made of priceless natural treasures are the natal magic weapons that they should contract!

I don’t know if he can find another piece of black gold iron ore when his cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage?

Yu Huaan couldn't help but look at Feng Xuanxuan with warm eyes, hoping that her luck in the future would be the same as it was in the Yiyuan Secret Realm before!

Next time, he will definitely spend spirit stones and ask Senior Sister Feng to buy it!

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