Traveling into the world of immortality, being supervised by my best friend and being involved

Chapter 161 Zihan chose the wrong master in pain, Yin Suling was favored but the prince was jealous

Chapter 161 Zihan chose the wrong master in pain, Yin Suling was favored but the prince was jealous

Mutated spiritual roots are extremely rare, and such monks focus on cultivating immortals.

In comparison, there are a limited number of strange fires in the world, which are condensed with the energy of heaven and earth, and account for a relatively large proportion among alchemists.

The next level up is the divine fire with the power of a god, which no one in the human world possesses.

Not only that, after careful inspection by Zihan, the ten pills that were refined were all of the best quality.

The little baby who had lived for thousands of years took a deep breath and almost fainted.

Her round eyes were filled with mist, and she was extremely moved.

She knew she had chosen the right master!

Xi Jiuer looked at it calmly, without any disturbance in her heart.

With the lessons learned from alchemy, Su Nanzhi geared up and exuded confidence.

Because it was my first time to try it, I bought a few spiritual stones at a cheap price in the store. It was easy to refine, just throw them all in and melt them into a row.

After all, it is the basics, there is no technology at all.

It will be different in the later stage. The proportion of each item must be strictly controlled. Any mistakes will lead to failure to take shape.

Su Nanzhi weighed the newly made sword in his hand and felt good about himself. He threw it to Zihan next to him and asked a professional to comment.

Unexpectedly, Zihan hugged the newly-baked sword with a wrinkled face, almost crying.

"Woooooooo, I have assisted many masters to become immortals in my life, but this is the first time I have met such a talented and talented master!"

She kissed the sword, held it in her arms, and rubbed the hilt of the sword with her little face.

"I must cherish my master's first sword."

Su Nanzhi was shocked when she saw it, and was deeply afraid that she would scratch him.

But if you think about it carefully, the weapon spirit is made of dense spiritual energy. Where there is a physical body, how can you be afraid of this blade? It is only an intermediate magical weapon.

Magical weapons of different levels also have different grades, with Lingbao level one serving as the dividing line.

Under Lingbao, it is divided into low-level, intermediate and high-level.

As for Lingbao, because there may be weapon spirits, and immortal weapons and artifacts are handed down from ancient times, no one can refine them today. They are considered the highest level of magical weapons in the world of immortality, and are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow.

The sword that Su Nanzhi made was a low-level magic weapon regardless of the materials used or the refining steps.

Relying on her mutated spiritual roots, she became a full level higher and became an intermediate magical weapon.

Su Nanzhi took the sword back and said, "I want to sell it."

"What?!" Zihan screamed, with a look of grief on his face, "Master, you made an intermediate magic weapon for the first time. Such an achievement should be kept as a souvenir. How can you sell it? ?”

Su Nanzhi's round, almond-shaped eyes glanced over lightly, "What's the use of this thing to me?"

Zihan shook his head and said honestly: "It's useless."

With the Purple Lightning Blue Frost Sword, who cares about this thing?

Su Nanzhi asked again: "Can I still practice it in the future?"

Zihan was excited: "More than that, the weapons you will refine in the future will definitely be of a higher grade than this."

"Then why should I stay?"

The questions came one after another, which made Zihan speechless. He could only say silently: "I was one-sided."

……

royal palace.

Yin Suling sat down, and the surrounding maids came up to light lamps for him. They even set up desks and made tea and water in the outer hall of Jinluan Palace where His Majesty worked, for fear of neglecting this favored princess.

Footsteps were heard outside the door, and the eunuchs and maids knelt down one after another: "See His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Hearing this sound, Yin Suling's eyelids were slightly raised, and the glass lamp in her hand fell on the table. She stood up lazily, bowed slightly and saluted: "Your Highness." The prince looked at the table that was incompatible with the hall. My eyes were stinging and I felt unspeakable dissatisfaction.

But Yin Suling was already at the peak of foundation building at a young age. Even as the second brother, he couldn't compare to her. And being so favored, he had to endure no matter how dissatisfied he was.

Yin Jingxi forced out a smile and said as gently as possible: "Imperial sister comes to your father so late, but what is the important matter?"

Yin Suling left the palace today, and he sent someone to follow her secretly.

Because there were too many talented people around her, she couldn't get too close, and she almost lost her. Fortunately, her men stayed on the spot and found her again.

Unexpectedly, he got off Wei Huo's carriage and was still wearing plain clothes.

His sister is really good at it!

Who is Wei Huo?
Although he has great power, he only obeys His Majesty's orders.

Yin Suling's talent is too dazzling, and there are already faint voices in the court asking the fifth princess to inherit the throne.

In this world where the jungle prevails and strength speaks for itself, if the other princes are too far behind her, even a princess will have no chance of inheriting the throne.

"There are some things that I need to ask my father about." Yin Suling said calmly.

"I happen to have something to report to my father, why don't we wait together?" Yin Jingxi invited.

Yin Suling said nothing, straightened up, sat down in front of the desk, and drank tea lightly.

After taking a sip, he raised his eyes and said innocently to Yin Jingxi: "Your Highness, won't you sit down?"

Yin Jingxi was so angry that his teeth itched.

In the entire dynasty, who else but Yin Suling could have such preferential treatment?
He smiled softly, almost gritting his teeth: "The emperor's sister is really good at joking."

Unfortunately, she didn't know what her words were wrong, so she just glanced at Yin Jingxi briefly and put down the tea cup in her hand.

Lazy and casual, she sat upright and seemed to be cooperating with Yin Jingxi, but in fact she was just showing off naked!

Yin Jingxi snorted coldly and turned away.

A stick of incense passed by, and Yin Suling was sitting on her knees. She was a little tired, leaning on the table with her hands.

Another cup of tea passed, and finally there was movement inside.

The eunuch in charge beside His Majesty came over with small steps. He first saluted Yin Jingxi, and then said to Yin Suling: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty will let you in."

Yin Suling nodded, stood up and walked straight to the inner hall.

The chief eunuch turned around again, bowed towards Yin Jingxi, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, please wait a moment."

Yin Jingxi smiled coldly: "Thank you very much, father-in-law."

……

When Yin Suling entered, the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, surrounded by a rich halo of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy that was revealed inadvertently was so powerful and terrifying.

When he felt Yin Suling come in, his aura immediately converged, making it impossible for others to notice.

"My son, please see your father."

The Emperor of Heaven raised his hand slightly, pointed to the seat opposite her, and said, "Sit down."

Yin Suling sat down, glanced at him, and asked, "You seem to attach great importance to the crown prince."

The prince is the foundation of the country, and any emperor will value it.

The Emperor of Heaven slowly opened his eyes, and fiery red threads lingered in his eyes, adding a bit of divinity.

Yin Suling was extremely horrified.

The father stayed in the palace all year round. When he showed himself to others, the halo of spiritual power on his body would cover up his appearance. No one was allowed to peek into the emperor's face. Only Yin Suling was surprised.

The chapter name is wrong, I should be crying, but the VIP chapter cannot change the chapter name, so I have to make do o(╥﹏╥)o

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