The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 296
Yang Yunlong was full of praise for the alchemy furnace refined by Zhou Qi. Seeing that Yang Yunlong was so satisfied, Zhou Qi knew that his mission was completed this time.

"Senior Brother Yang, since you are satisfied, should you pay me the reward?" Zhou Qi reminded.

"Yes, yes, you see, I was so excited that I actually forgot about this matter. Come on, come on, Junior Brother Zhou, this is your reward, [-] points of martial contribution." Contribution value jade slips, put fifty purple light clusters as beautiful as stars into Zhou Qi's jade slips.

Zhou Qi received the reward, bowed his hand to Yang Yunlong, said goodbye, and walked to another shop that had accepted the mission. The seven missions he took were all related to refining weapons, and they were all in the Young Dragon Valley. It is very convenient.

Went to another store, found the brother who posted the task, successfully completed the task, and got another [-] points of martial contribution points. In this way, in less than a day, Zhou Qi completed all the seven tasks he had accumulated. For each task, fifty points of contribution points of the sect, every time he completes a task, he needs to hand over twenty points of contribution points of the sect to the sect, which is regarded as a contribution to the sect, and the remaining thirty points are his own.

After completing the seven missions, Zhou Qi just wanted to leave the Young Dragon Valley and go back to his cave to practice. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by dozens of monks. Knowing how it spread, someone saw the magic weapon refined by Zhou Qi, its quality was indeed extremely high, immediately detonated many brothers of the same sect, they had long heard that Xuanqi Peak's art of refining weapons was the best in Xuantianzong, and that the young Dragon Valley It has been more than 50 years since no disciple of Xuanqi Peak has appeared. Now, when they encounter such an opportunity, they all want Zhou Qi to help him refine a magic weapon, and then dozens of people appear around Zhou Qi, not letting him go situation.

After listening to the demands of the dozens of disciples surrounding him, Zhou Qi finally understood what was going on. He thought someone was going to rob him.

However, he is not in the mood to refine the magic weapon now, and he has long been thinking of going back to the cave to practice the "Xuanqi Nine Layers Hinayana Multi-treasure Art". Said: "Brothers, I really have something important to do. I have to rush back as soon as possible. How about this? I will refine five more magic weapons. As for who to refine, you can decide for yourself. Who will come out?" If your sect has a lot of contribution value, I will refine it for whoever it is, and let’s take a look at it. Next time, I will pick a spare time and help everyone refine a satisfactory magic weapon."

The monks surrounding Zhou Qi knew that what Zhou Qi said was true, and they all knew the rules of the Xuantian Sect. After hearing what Zhou Qi said, they immediately began asking for prices, like a small auction. .

"I will pay one hundred contribution points."

"I will pay one hundred and two contribution points."

"one hundred and fifty"

There were calls one after another, and finally, a monk bid up to [-] sect contribution points, which suppressed all the monks.

"Senior brother, what's your name, and what magic weapon do you want to refine?" Zhou Qi asked.

"Junior Brother Zhou, my name is Zhao Yue, and I would like to ask you to help me refine a flying sword. I have the blueprint and materials here." After speaking, he handed Zhou Qi a jade slip.

After Zhou Qi took the jade slips, his spiritual consciousness swept in, and the image of a flying sword was imprinted in his mind, imposing like a mountain, majestic and unparalleled.

"Good sword." Zhou Qi praised, and then looked at Zhao Yue: "Brother Zhao, do you have a refining room here?"

"Yes, it's right behind my shop." After Zhao Yue finished speaking, he dragged Zhou Qi into a shop that mainly sold monster materials. This shop was opened by Zhao Yue. Behind the shop, there was a small The refining room. Although the refining room is not big, it has complete facilities, enough for Zhou Qi to use.

"This is the material." Zhao Yue handed the material to Zhou Qi and exited the refining room.

Although everyone had heard that the disciples of Xuanqi Peak were skilled in refining weapons, no one had seen them. Only a few people had seen the seven magic weapons that Zhou Qi made on a mission, so everyone refused to leave and surrounded Zhao Yue. In this shop, I wanted to see how good the disciples of Xuanqi Peak were, and for a while, they actually drove a lot of business in Zhao Yue's shop.

In less than two hours, Zhou Qi came out of the refining room, holding an inch-long black flying sword in his palm. Although it was only an inch long, it was powerful and heavy, rushing toward his face.

"Brother Zhao, this is your flying sword, see if you are satisfied?" Zhou Qi said.

Zhao Yue took the flying sword in his hand, and was in a moment of confusion: "This is... a top-grade spiritual weapon?"

Zhao Yue looked at Zhou Qi with some uncertainty, and Zhou Qi nodded with a smile.

"Wow!" All the monks couldn't help screaming, among them, only a few of them own the flying sword of the highest-grade spiritual weapon. , is not a high-end product, but is extremely cherished, but it was refined by the disciples of Xuanqi Peak in just two hours, which simply subverted their previous cognition.

"Zhao Yue, quickly test the power of this sword." Among the crowd, a friend who was familiar with Zhao Yue said.

Zhao Yue had a new top-grade spiritual weapon, and he felt a little itchy, eager to try it.

"Go to Xuanyan Peak." One person suggested.

Xuanyan Peak is not far from Young Dragon Valley, the peak is full of extremely hard black rocks, it is a good place for many disciples to test the power of magic weapons.

Zhao Yue looked at Zhou Qi and asked for his opinion. A monk next to him explained the situation of Xuanyan Peak to Zhou Qi. After learning that Xuanyan Peak was not far away and the delay would not be too long, Zhou Qi nodded in agreement.

Zhao Yue flew to Xuanyan Peak with his sword light, and everyone followed behind, and they arrived at Xuanyan Peak not long after.

Everyone pressed down on the sword light, and Zhao Yue walked on the Xuanyan Peak with jagged rocks to choose a suitable Xuanyan.

"Let's just go this far." Zhou Qi pointed to a huge basalt stone with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped. They had come to Xuanyan Peak not only once or twice, but they also came here to test the power of magic weapons on weekdays. They were well aware of the hardness of Xuanyan. Such a big piece Black rocks need to be hacked at least a hundred times with a high-grade spirit weapon-level flying sword before they can be cut open.

"Isn't this a bit too difficult, Junior Brother Zhou, this basalt rock is very hard." Zhao Yue looked at the basalt rock Zhou Qi chose, and murmured a little, fearing that Zhou Qi would not know how hard the basalt rock was. If you can't cut it open, you will lose face.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's okay, I'm sure." Zhou Qi smiled lightly, and he had full confidence in the Wanyue Sword he personally forged.

"Well, I won't be polite." Seeing Zhou Qi's confidence, Zhao Yue felt curious, wanting to try how powerful the Wanyue Sword was.

"rise!"

Zhao Yue yelled loudly, and the Wanyue Sword in his hand flew into the air, and it rose against the wind, and it rose to hundreds of feet in an instant, emitting a strong pressure in midair. Exit after a few hundred meters.

The Wanyue Sword in mid-air, like a magic mountain in the air, overflowed with thick coercion, buzzing, and under Zhao Yue's turmoil, it struck the black stone with a diameter of more than a hundred feet below like lightning, a The dense black sword light streaked across, then disappeared, sinking deeply into the mountain.

Zhao Yue looked towards the black stone, and saw the huge black stone cut in half by a sword, and when he walked closer to take a closer look, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, one could imagine the power of Wan Yue's sword.

"This..." Zhao Yue couldn't believe it when he saw the black rock cut by a sword. Other monks gathered around one after another. Seeing the damage caused by the Wanyue Sword, they were all speechless for a while. Deeply shocked.

"Good sword, old Zhao, whether you can sell this sword or not, I will give you four hundred sect contribution points." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Old Du, don't say that you give [-] sect contribution points, even if you give [-], I won't sell this sword." Zhao Yue also came back to his senses, and firmly grasped the black flying sword that had recovered to an inch long. He is extremely satisfied with this Wanyue Sword, and he himself knows that it is only half of the power of Wanyue Sword, and there are still many mysteries in this Wanyue Sword that have not been brought into play. If all of them are tested, I don't know how many people will be jealous. Of course, he will never display his full power in front of everyone, and he must keep some trump cards.

(End of this chapter)