Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 449 Returning the Mysterious Sun Cone

"Yes, Yang accidentally obtained the relics of Tianfu Zhenren, the founder of Guimen sect, from a secret realm. In addition to these precious bone fragments, there are also several damaged magic weapons, all of which are spiritually intact. Lost and unusable.

However, there is a magic weapon called the 'Miscellaneous Yang Cone', which is not seriously damaged and can still be used for sacrifice. Yang Qian pondered for a moment, then raised his arm, flicked his fingers, and a dark black spiritual light shot out like an arrow.

After it circled in the air, it floated directly in front of the old man surnamed Wen, and began to rotate slowly.

I saw that this treasure was as black as ink, about a foot long, and the tip of the cone shone with a cold light, which was obviously extremely sharp.

As for the tail part of the cone, it presents a square concave surface with three small seal characters the size of peas engraved on it.

This "Miscellaneous Yang Cone" magic weapon has become almost useless to Yang Qian. It would be better to use it to create a personal relationship and form a good relationship.

With Yang Qian's current cultivation and status, he would not bully a small sect that had been in decline for tens of thousands of years.

"Miyang Cone!" The old man surnamed Wen took a closer look. After seeing those three small words, he subconsciously exclaimed, his tone full of disbelief.

The three words "Miyang Cone" he murmured in his mouth seemed to contain a huge amount of power and were heavy.

"What? Is this the ancestor's unique magic weapon - the Mysterious Sun Cone?" Yue Zhen, the leader of Tianfu next to him, was stunned for a moment, then cast his eyes over with great surprise. Looking at the black pointed cone in the hand of the old man surnamed Wen, he was filled with surprise. .

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He rolled his eyes, and then his shocked eyes rushed to Yang Qian like a tide, but he only took a glance and quickly lowered his head.

Yue Zhen had seen many records about this top-level magic weapon that Tianfu Zhenren had created tens of thousands of years ago. It could be said that it was a top-level magic weapon that had been famous for tens of thousands of years.

The old man surnamed Wen did not immediately respond to the head of the Tianfu Sect. Instead, he bowed his hand humbly towards Yang Qian, with a hint of apology in his tone, and said, "I'm sorry, junior."

After noticing Yang Qian's slight nod, he carefully took the Mysterious Yang Cone and looked at it carefully.

As time passed, the face of the old man surnamed Wen gradually glowed with excitement.

After just a few breaths, the old ninja surnamed Wen said excitedly: "It really is the Mysterious Sun Cone! I didn't expect that this treasure still retains such rich spirituality after tens of thousands of years of wear and tear. I really don't know what the Mysterious Sun Cone was like in its heyday. , how powerful it must be!"

The breathing of the old man surnamed Wen became rapid. Although he was also a monk in the Dan-formation stage, the only magic weapon in his hand was still much inferior to the current "Miscellaneous Yang Cone".

After all, the Tianfu Sect is in such a state of decline right now that there are no spare materials and spiritual stones to refine the magic weapon. He was lucky enough to get the materials for the magic weapon by picking up leaks in a certain market.

"This treasure is indeed of excellent quality. When Yang had not yet condensed the Nascent Soul, he had sacrificed it and relied on this Mystic Sun Cone magic weapon to defeat the enemy many times. However, the divine thoughts on it have now been taken back. In addition, the Heavenly Talisman I also studied the notes left by the real person out of curiosity, so some Taoist friends won't mind." Yang Gan's eyes flashed a few times and he said with a slight smile.

"Senior personally returned the Ancestor's Notes and the magic weapon to our sect. It is already a great favor. I am so grateful that I can't help but have such ungrateful thoughts. Although the Miyang Cone is the inherited treasure of the sect, if If it had not been returned by the seniors, this thing would not have been recovered at all, so there would be no rules." The old man surnamed Wen said with respect, his tone filled with admiration.

Yue Zhen also nodded in agreement, his face full of gratitude. "Several fellow Taoists are so open-minded, but Yang is a little embarrassed. However, the things have been delivered, so I just forgot about my wish, so I said goodbye." Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction and stood up immediately. Come on, make a show of leaving.

"My Tianfu Sect has not yet repaid the kindness of the elders, so why not stay in our sect for two more days, stop for a while, and let our sect feel the friendship of the landlord." The old man surnamed Wen said hurriedly.

Although he was very happy about the lost magic weapon and the manuscript, he was more focused on establishing some relationship with this master who suddenly fell from the sky.

After all, the ancestor of the sect has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the magic weapon is of no use. Apart from being enshrined, the manuscript is just a useless object. There is nothing secretive in it, and there is no method for refining the secret talisman.

To take a step back, even if there is a secret talisman refining method, it will be a good thing for the old man surnamed Wen.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the senior in front of me learns the talisman refining of Tianfu Sect, there will naturally be an invisible connection. After that, some people know that their sect can make friends with a Nascent Soul Stage monk. I am afraid that the Tianfu Sect’s His status was immediately promoted in the small sect.

Even a big trouble we are facing might be able to be resolved safely.

"Sit a little longer!" Yang Qian raised the corner of his mouth, showing an expression that was half-smiling.

"Isn't Senior Yang interested in the method of making talismans? Apart from anything else, our sect does have some research on refining talismans.

The ancient books in the sect, especially those about talismans, and the notes written by Patriarch Tianfu before leaving the sect are all rare and precious information.

Seniors, if you don't mind it, you can take a look and give me some pointers to the juniors. "Yue Zhen looked sincere, with a hint of humility and enthusiasm in his tone.

"Books on making talismans! There are also handwritten notes written by Master Tianfu from thousands of years ago!" Yang Gan was slightly startled when he heard this, with a look of deep thought on his face.

The old man surnamed Wen paused for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Well, Yang is indeed quite interested in making talismans, not to mention there are records in the handwritten notes of Master Tianfu, so I will stay at your gate for a few days." Yang Gan finally nodded after thinking about it for a while.

Whether it was the talisman-making classics or the notes of Master Tianfu, he was very interested in them, so naturally he couldn't really leave.

Rather than doing it secretly, it would be better to check it openly, which seems more appropriate.

"Great! It's an honor for us to have senior stay. If you don't mind, senior, I'll take a break today. I will accompany senior to the Sutra Pavilion tomorrow." The old man surnamed Wen showed a hint of joy on his face and said cautiously, His tone was still full of respect.

"No, please take me to the Scripture Collection Pavilion now." Yang Gan shook his head lightly.

With his current level of cultivation, as long as he meditates for a while while reading the scrolls and jade slips, he will naturally recover quickly from the small amount of mana consumed on the road.

(End of this chapter)