ancient god emperor

Chapter 47: Divine Weapon Pavilion!
Chu Yun's eyes were as bright as torches, piercing into Hua Feng's mind like a sharp sword.

"puff!"

Hua Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, he was shocked by Chu Yun's poems!

Although Chu Yun was only composing poems, but he had incorporated the evil spirit of his conquest. There were quite a few fighters in the Divine Vein Realm that fell into his hands. How could the warriors of the second level of Divine Vein not be terrified? !

Li Xiaoyu's beautiful face was also full of shock, not only shocked by the content of the poems, but also shocked by the evil spirit in Chu Yun's poems!
"Okay, okay, okay!" Li Wenxuan said three good words in succession, his expression excited, and said: "Domineering, elegant but yet conquesting, is this the poetic theory of a warrior?"

Hua Feng's face was pale, and he stood up in silence, and even clasped his fists and bowed to Chu Yun, saying, "I'm so arrogant, I'm convinced of the defeat, the poetic theory of warriors, I've learned it!"

Seeing Huafeng's convinced face, Chu Yun chuckled lightly, but said in a very generous way, "It's okay, I won't be so fussy."

Hong Liang's face turned pale. Although he still wanted to refute something, he couldn't open his mouth. He had to admit that Chu Yun's poem was very good!
Mo Yuxuan's eyes lit up, her cultivation base was a bit stronger than her husband's, she could feel the evil spirit coming from inside, and her heart sank.

With the level of this evil spirit, the brat in front of her probably killed more than one or two warriors in the Divine Vein Realm, but she didn't feel even a trace of fluctuations in the vitality of the world from Chu Yun.

Chu Yun is trash?That's impossible at all, Mo Yuxuan thought to herself, there must be some spiritual treasures on Chu Yun's body that can cover up the fluctuations in cultivation.

A person with such a spiritual treasure, whose cultivation level is not bad, and who can speak poetry, is comparable to everyone, Chu Yun's identity is definitely not simple!
Chu Yun didn't know that Mo Yuxuan already had a high opinion of him in her heart. If she knew, Chu Yun would definitely be helpless to cover up the spiritual treasure with fluctuating cultivation?That's just because of the mysterious dead bone.

The expressions of the rest of the dozen or so people showed a hint of admiration. Regardless of their age, with this poem, Chu Yun can indeed be regarded as a master of the previous generation!

Li Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to have changed when he looked at Chu Yun, and he showed a rare gesture of a little girl.

Chu Yun didn't notice this scene. He continued to talk with Li Wenxuan and others. Time flew by and it was already late at night. Chu Yun returned to Li's guest room and sat cross-legged.

"Huh~" Chu Yun breathed out lightly: "I heard that there is a branch of the Shenbing Pavilion in Tianhuang City, you can go and have a look!"

He took out Huo Zun's high-grade human-level spirit treasure. He wanted to transform this spirit treasure, otherwise it would be useless at all. If people with ulterior motives find out, maybe they will be known by the Tianfeng Mercenary Group, and they won't be able to eat it at that time Go around!

"The people who went to watch the Shenbing Pavilion create spirit treasures, maybe they could steal some engraving patterns, modify the spirit treasures a little, and deceive people!" Chu Yun said.

Creating spirit treasures is the strength of Shenbing Pavilion. Although he is a tattoo master and can refine pills, he doesn't know anything about spirit treasures.

One night was spent in Chu Yun's cross-legged meditation, and early the next morning, he came to the Shenbing Pavilion alone.

The Shenbing Pavilion is very big, it is located next to the city mansion of Tianhuang City, Chu Yun stepped inside.

A Miaoman woman greeted her, and she said gracefully: "I don't know if you are here to build and buy Lingbao?"

Chu Yun said: "I came here to transform Lingbao!"

"To transform Lingbao? To transform Lingbao, you need to make an appointment with the Divine Soldiers, but Master Chen happens to be here today." Miaoman said, "Please go over there and wait for Master Chen."

Chu Yun nodded, walked into a room, and waited for a stick of incense before the door of the room was pushed open.

A white-haired old man came in, and he said impatiently, "Reform Lingbao? What Lingbao?"

"Low-level human-level spirit treasure!" Chu Yun responded, he was going to use a low-level human-level spirit treasure to transform it first, so as to create some engraved patterns!
When he heard the word "human class inferior", the old man's face became ugly in vain, and his voice became more and more impatient.

"Did I hear you right? A low-level human-level spirit treasure? Do you know that my transformation fee is enough for you to buy several low-level human-level spirit treasures!"

: "Master, I'm not wrong. I just want to create a low-grade spirit treasure. Of course, you have to wear off all the breath on it, so that people can't recognize its previous appearance!"

The old man sneered and said, "Little friend, it's not difficult, the hard part is, can you come up with a price?"

The old man's eyes showed contempt, and he continued: "Little friend, maybe you don't understand our price here. We Shenbing Pavilion needs three thousand spirit stones to make a low-grade human-level spirit treasure. Receive five thousand spirit stones!"

Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and he threw a bag of spirit stones from the storage bag, smashing the ground loudly: "There are five thousand spirit stones in here, you count them!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were full of disbelief, the person in front of him looked sloppy, wouldn't he use stones to deceive him?

He immediately opened the storage bag, and then his face changed instantly, this... There are more than five thousand spirit stones in it, there are as many as six thousand!
"If there is any extra, I will treat it as a reward. I am rich and self-willed!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed, revealing a trace of local tyrant. He and his group in Baiduan Mountain Range have a rough calculation, and there are probably as many as one hundred thousand spirit stones.

"This... this... well, this old man will definitely satisfy you." After being stunned for a while, the old man said, Chu Yun's status in his eyes has been raised a bit in vain!
Local tyrant, rich, or a rich and willful local tyrant!

Chu Yun threw out a rusty big knife with several holes missing from the storage bag.

The old man's gray beard trembled, this is really a rich master, spending 6000 yuan of spirit stones just to transform such a garbage spirit treasure?Could it be that Chu Yun's IQ is not online?Oh no, that's IQ is out of service.

But he didn't dare to say it out, it would be bad to offend the benefactor in front of him.

"The old man said that the level is not high, but the spirit treasure that transforms the lower rank of the human level is easily pinched!" The old man boasted, he directly pinched out the engravings, and continuously branded it on the spirit treasure.

The veins on Lingbao's body became more and more clear, and Chu Yun could even see the formations intertwined on it, but the low-level Lingbao was too complicated, and the formations were not obvious at all.

The old man is not afraid of Chu Yun stealing his teacher. He has studied engraving patterns for more than ten years to reach his current level. If Chu Yun can learn it with just a few glances, then he might as well kill himself by smashing a piece of tofu.

The old man kept moving the lines on it, and then paved them according to a certain trajectory.

After a stick of incense, the old man finally transformed the Lingbao, and he didn't slack off. After doing all this, his face turned pale.

Chu Yun took the Lingbao handed over by the old man, and the devouring blood in his body throbbed, and the pattern pattern on it slowly emerged in his mind, becoming clear little by little.

"Well, it's fine." Chu Yun smiled, using the devouring blood, he clearly felt the lines of the Lingbao, presumably these should be the engraved lines of the Shenbing Pavilion, right?

The engraved patterns of the Shenbing Pavilion must be worshiped in the pavilion, and can only be obtained after a strict assessment. Chu Yun only spent 6000 yuan of spirit stones to get a little engraved pattern. This deal is a good deal.

If it wasn't for being limited by his cultivation and unable to reproduce more complex engravings, he would have spent a lot of money to invite masters from the Shenbing Pavilion to refine a spirit treasure for him, so that he could Get a more advanced engraving!

Chu Yun accepted the Lingbao and walked out. As soon as he stepped out of the Shenbing Pavilion, his expression changed drastically. He saw Zhang Lin'er.

In the wild forest that day, the girl he rescued by accident did not shock him. What changed his expression was the girl next to Zhang Liner.

Qiu Fengyan, Chu Yun's eyes widened, that's right, what he saw was Qiu Fengyan, that Qiu Fengyan who was in the same situation as him!

(End of this chapter)