Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

After determining the future direction, Chu Zheng immediately set off with Fu Quanliang.

He avoided the core area of ​​the Phantom Sect. The two of them practiced at night and traveled during the day. They spent more than half a month traveling eastward for more than 100,000 miles and entered the territory of a small sect, the Tianhe Sect.

This place is called the Purple Stone Dynasty, and although it is said to be its territory, it is actually within the control of the Phantom Sect.

The Tianhe Sect has only been inherited for a thousand years. Its ancestor was a casual cultivator in the Soul Condensation Realm. Due to lack of resources, it has gradually declined. The strongest is only in the early stages of entering the Dao Realm. He is already quite old. The Lingquan Realm monks in the sect , but a few people.

There are only more than twenty people in the entire sect.

The reason why Chu Zheng came here was because there was a weapon refiner in the Tianhe Sect's residence.

Although he is only a low-level weapon refiner who can only refine first-level magic weapons, he is also extremely famous among the nearby casual cultivators.

Refining weapons also requires divine fire. There is a low-level fire in the Tianhe Sect, and it is most likely to be Earth Evil True Flame.

In the Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra, fire in the world is divided into nine levels.

The most common earth evil true flame belongs to the second level, which can already speed up the practice a lot.

Chu Zheng took Fu Quanliang and went straight to the imperial capital of the Purple Stone Dynasty. After some inquiring, he soon learned the location of the Tianhe Sect.

Tianhe Sect's headquarters is close to Fanchen, just outside the imperial capital, less than thirty miles away, halfway up a hill.

Compared to the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Purple Stone Dynasty is no stranger to the Immortal Sect and has a very close relationship with them.

Disciples of the Tianhe Sect often go in and out of the imperial capital to touch the bones of newborns and look for fairy seedlings. Their relationship with the royal family is also quite harmonious.

More than ten years ago, a plague spread in the Zishi Dynasty, and it was the Tianhe Sect that took action to avoid a catastrophic disaster.

His sect leader Nanfeng Zhenren was well known to the world for his compassionate heart. He traveled around the world when he was young and saved countless lives.

Throughout the dynasty, there were many longevity temples erected for him.

These small sects obviously lack the sense of distance from the hidden sects, and have more of a worldly atmosphere.

Perhaps it is because he is unable to be self-sufficient and has to find ways to collect resources, inevitably dealing with the common people, which is why he gradually became like this.

After some inquiring, Chu Zheng took Fu Quan out of the imperial capital and went straight to the Tianhe Sect's headquarters.

During this period of time on the road, the Tiangang Sword had completed preliminary repairs and was taken into the Dantian by Chu Zheng and began to be nourished with Yuan Qi.

Coupled with the Ning Kong Bracelet and several magic weapons in the ethereal ring, it is not difficult to protect yourself against monks who have entered the Taoist realm.

The next thing to do is to talk business.

Business can only be negotiated if the two parties are equal in strength, otherwise it will just be unilateral extortion.

More than thirty miles passed in a flash. As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Chu Zheng saw the mountain gate halfway up the mountain.

The mountain gate is very simple, with a three-foot-tall stone tablet engraved with the three characters Tianhe Sect.

A spirit-gathering array was slowly rotating, trying its best to gather the meager spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and carve out a spiritual land for practice.

Chu Zheng's eyes flashed with light. After a few glances, he turned around and looked at the direction of the imperial capital, knowing something in his mind.

The founder of the Tianhe Sect did not choose this place arbitrarily. The Feng Shui pattern of this place was a place where dragon veins spit out water.

The dragon energy flows back. Although there is no spiritual vein, it is much higher than the ordinary terrain. It can support a cultivating sect, but it is difficult for the population to flourish.

It is not easy for a casual cultivator to achieve this level with only one person.

Chu Zheng looked at the carabiner door for a moment.

They did not cover their tracks, and before they reached the stone monument, two figures came over to greet them, a man and a woman, both spiritual spring realm monks, and they looked to be in their forties.

Where do fellow Taoists come from?

The man spoke first and asked Chu Zheng about his intention, his expression slightly cautious.

The two Lingquan realm monks were inconspicuous among the large sects, but among the casual cultivators, they were not to be underestimated.

Put in Tianhe Sect, that is only half of the country, and its weight is self-evident.

Fu Quanliang glanced at Chu Zheng and saw that he had no intention of speaking. He immediately understood and stepped forward and said:

Disciples of the Qi Sect, I heard that a weapon refiner from the Tianhe Sect is here to discuss business.

After hearing the word business, the two of them relaxed a lot, and there were some smiles on their faces. Although they had never heard the name Qizong, they still got out of the way:

Fellow Taoist, please come in.

On weekdays, there are many casual cultivators and small sects who come here to buy magic weapons.

Chu Zheng was a step behind, stood beside Fu Quanliang, and walked slowly towards the Tianhe Sect.

After a while, the two entered the main hall, and a disciple of the Yangli Realm offered spiritual tea.

After sitting down, the middle-aged man spoke first and said hello: Xu Xinke, this is my junior sister Fang Yu. What do you call these two fellow Taoists?

Fu Liang.

Fu Quanliang pointed at himself, without saying his real name, and said straight to the point:

I want to buy your sect's fire. The price is not an issue.

Tinder?

Hearing this, Xu Xinke frowned slightly.

Fu Quanliang nodded and said, There is an alchemist in my sect who needs this item. The price is negotiable.

This fire seed of our Tianhe Sect was passed down by the ancestor of the year. It is not a matter of the number of spiritual stones. It is really difficult to sell, so I hope you can forgive me.

Speaking of this, Xu Xinke looked puzzled: Why don't Fellow Taoist Fu go directly to the Phantom Sect to buy it?

The fire of Earth Fiend True Flame is not precious. As long as you have cultivation level above Condensation Realm, you can use the Earth Evasion Technique to go to the center of the earth to collect it.

I'll pay you three thousand yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. Fu Quanliang directly quoted the price.

Xu Xinke looked hesitant. The price was twice that of normal fire.

Five thousand. Fu Quanliang added. His expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little weak in his heart.

The price Chu Zheng asked him to quote was really a bit high, more than three times the price.

make a deal!

Before Xu Xinke could speak, Fang Yu directly agreed. This was a sure-profit deal.

Xu Xinke hesitated to speak, and finally sighed softly and did not speak again.

I want to test the spirit stone first. Fang Yu added.

It should be so. Fu Quanliang nodded and looked at Chu Zheng aside, who now only had twenty spiritual stones in his body.

Chu Zheng didn't say anything. He raised his hand and took out 500 middle-grade spiritual stones and piled them neatly on the table.

Wait a minute, you two, I'm going to get some fire.

Seeing the spirit stone, the sigh on Xu Xinke's face was wiped away. He stood up in a hurry and walked out of the hall.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said solemnly: Junior sister, go and ask Master to come out of seclusion.

Does this trivial matter still alarm Master?

Fang Yu was a little confused, but he stood up obediently and walked towards the back of the palace.

Chu Zheng turned his head and glanced, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Dots of light flickered on the horizon, and more than a dozen monks arrived hand in hand. The leader was a man in his thirties. His cultivation had already entered the Tao, and he had gathered the foundation of immortality.

These dozen or so people were all dressed in green and white clothing, with green lotus tattoos on their chests. You could tell at a glance that they were members of the Phantom Sect.

Chu Zheng subconsciously opened his spiritual eyes, and his expression changed instantly.

The energy in these monks' bodies was surging endlessly, and they were obviously ready to take action at any time.

You handle it carefully, I will act accordingly.

Chu Zheng vaguely sensed that something was wrong, so he sent a message to Fu Quanliang, activated his invisibility technique, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void.

After drinking some tea, more than ten monks stepped into the hall one after another, their faces as cold as ice.

Are you from the Phantom Sect?

Looking at the unfamiliar faces in front of him, Fu Quanliang looked suspicious.

With the cultivation level of the Daoist Realm, he has become an outer sect elder. There is no such thing as a Daoist Realm monk in the entire Phantom Sect that he does not know, not even the Lingquan Realm.

Who are you? Why do you look familiar to me? The leading man narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is Fu Quanliang! I have seen his portrait, and Junior Brother Jiang died in his hands!

Suddenly, a monk standing behind the man spoke loudly.

Junior Brother Jiang?

Fu Quanliang was startled, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted:

Are you from Yeguang Pavilion?!