In the cave, Meng Chen collected his skills, then took a bath and changed into a clean Taoist robe!

He was really dirty!

The impurities forced out of the body three times gave off a greasy smell that was unbearable to enter the nose!

When Meng Chen finished taking a shower and changed clothes, Fan Xingzi, who was already waiting in the cave, was shocked!

Is this the eldest brother Meng Chen that I am familiar with? Is this Meng Chen as young and as young as a half-grown child?

The young monk in front of me has a resolute face, like a knife cutting an axe! Under the two thick eyebrows, his red and phoenix eyes are shining brightly, showing no anger and self-power!

The originally tall figure now looks even stronger, yet still slender and beautiful!

The youthfulness has faded away, and now, Meng Chen has become a mature, bold and handsome young man!

Meng Chen glanced at his brother and smiled, showing his confidence!

At this time, he is already a monk at the fifth level of Qi training!

Looking back at the time when I was climbing the level, the true energy in my body had been exhausted by the time I passed the fourth level of Qi training! It had reached Meng Chen’s true level!

However, Meng Chen is not willing to give in! In his cultivation journey, he will never give up until the end, and will never let go until he squeezes out all his potential!

Run the spell again and rush towards the fifth level...

In the end, Meng Chen did not hesitate to turn part of his essence into true energy and spiritual power. Meng Chen broke through the bottleneck of the fifth level of Qi training and became the first monk in history to reach the fifth level of Qi training in one step from the acquired realm!

When Fan Xingzi saw Meng Chen coming to her side, he hurriedly grabbed the little monkey on his shoulder, as if he was afraid that Meng Chen would snatch it away!

The monkey was also surprised that it didn't resist at all under Fan Xingzi's rough actions. It seemed that in the past seven days, one person and one animal had become extremely attached to each other!

When Meng Chen saw Fan Xingzi's movements and the little monkey's reaction, he couldn't help but laugh. He picked up the sheathed sword and walked out of the cave...

In the back mountain, in a green canyon, several thatched huts are located under a cliff, and the innermost thatched hut is built directly on the cliff.

Here is the cave of Huangjizi, a monk from the Wuji Sect who is in the middle stage of Bigu Realm.

Huang Jizi is a monk who is famous for refining weapons and talismans in the Wuji Sect. Once a disciple breaks through the innate realm and enters the realm of Qi refining, he will receive a magic weapon refined by Huang Jizi and some low-level talismans as gifts.

, so within the sect, although Huang Jizi is not as good as the other elders, he is highly respected by everyone in the sect!

Meng Chen came to the hut and shouted with great respect:

"Disciple Meng Chen, come to meet your uncle."

"In the first room, there is a set of magic weapons, take it and leave!"

An extremely impatient voice came from the hut close to the cliff!

It seems that Meng Chen was extremely unlucky and encountered the senior Huang Jizi who was in a bad mood today!

Meng Chen was stunned. Apparently Huang Jizi thought he was here to receive the magical weapon, the talisman, that was awarded to him after the advanced Qi training period.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but speak:

"Uncle Master, this disciple came here to ask for something. As for receiving the magic weapon...well...it's just a way to do it."

"I'm not free today. If I have something to do, I'll reschedule another day... Well... No one is allowed to disturb me during this period!"

Meng Chen wanted to request again, but his proud character prevented him from opening his mouth anyway! After thinking for a while, he silently walked into the first hut.

In the hut, there was only a square wooden table, and the rest was empty. On the wooden table, there was a bag that was a little larger than a palm.

Meng Chen looked around for a long time, but he didn't see the magic weapon or talisman he needed!

While he was doubting, Huang Jizi's impatient voice sounded again:

"The storage bag on the table is what you want to receive. Take it and leave as soon as possible!"

The word "storage bag" made Meng Chen suddenly remember that now that he was a monk in the realm of Qi training, he no longer needed to use pockets to carry things like ordinary people. Instead, he could use the storage bags commonly used by monks!

This kind of bag may not seem big, but in fact there is a secret inside. It can carry objects dozens of times larger than the bag itself, and it needs to be injected with true energy and spiritual power before it can be used. It is extremely magical!

After thinking about this, Meng Chen stepped forward, handed the sword in his left hand, and grabbed the storage bag on the table.

"Hey, the sword in your hand is only given to the disciples who have just entered the sect. I see that you have nothing else except this sword. Could it be that you want to ask me to refining the sword in your hand?

Ichiban?"

Huang Jizi was confused and couldn't help but ask Meng Chen.

Meng Chen was overjoyed! He never expected that there would be a turn of events, so he hurriedly explained:

"Senior, you misunderstood. This disciple brought this sword because he accidentally obtained some magical spider silk. It is not only extremely tough, but also difficult to see with the naked eye! I would like to ask the senior to sacrifice the spider silk for the junior to see if it can be used as a weapon.

"Use of magic weapon"

"Oh! The spider silk that is difficult to see with the naked eye but is extremely tough, could it be said to be something inside the belly of the human-faced soul spider? No, I must be overthinking. How could you possibly get this thing! It should be something similar!"

Huang Jizi's doubtful voice got closer and closer. Finally, a secret door opened on the back wall near the wooden table, and a skinny, short old man walked out.

With a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a face like a big mouse, and a few locks of yellow goat whiskers under his chin, he looks somewhat similar to Fan Xingzi!

Meng Chen felt like he wanted to laugh, but he could only hold it back and pretend to be nonchalant.

The old man glanced at Meng Chen, his face expressionless, and he just handed his right hand forward:

"Bring it here, let me see what it is. It is very similar to the silk of the human-faced soul spider!"

Meng Chen handed the long sword to Huang Jizi:

"The spider silk is wrapped around the blade of the sword."

The moment he took the long sword, Huang Jizi held the handle and scabbard with both hands. He pulled out the sword with all his strength, but the sword did not move at all!

"Hey, even the stickiness is very similar, it's really strange!"

Then he raised his head:

"Boy, you have now entered the realm of innate qi training. This sword is of no use at all. I don't care if the sword is good or bad. I will take out the spider silk on your sword and take a look!"

The moment Meng Chen nodded in acquiescence, Huang Jizi suddenly opened his mouth...

call

A flame as thick as a child's arm spurted out from Huang Jizi's mouth!

This sudden scene startled Meng Chen!

Huang Jizi glanced sideways at Meng Chen, obviously he was used to this.

The fire in his mouth is a trace of the true fire of the earth's lungs that was refined in an unexpected encounter. This fire combines yin and yang, and is the best fire for refining weapons!

In just a few breaths, the scabbard made of Meng Chen's iron was smelted and turned into drops of iron juice that kept falling.

The sword body is forged from gold essence extracted from the finest emery. How can it be compared with iron and steel? Even when all the iron and steel scabbard is melted away, the long sword is still intact!

After the scabbard melted away, Huang Jizi immediately raised the sword to his eyes and looked at it carefully:

"If it is really the silk spun by the human-faced soul spider, it will not be afraid of water and fire, and will be invulnerable to swords. It is the perfect material for refining magic weapons..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Jizi seemed to have discovered something and opened his eyes wide! Regardless of the fact that the long sword was still red all over, he raised the blade again to almost touch his forehead, with an expression of disbelief.

appearance!

"Grandmaster! It's really the silk mother that has been gestating in the belly of the Human-Faced Soul Spider for hundreds of years! I never thought that I, Zhao Dequan, would see this thing one day!"

This senior Huang Jizi was so excited that he even said his lay name!

It's not because this spider silk can be used to refine any heaven-defying magical weapons or magic weapons! What makes Huang Jizi excited is that this kind of human-faced soul spider can only be found in the land of the dead, where there are many evil spirits.

May appear!

And in the Xuandu world, Huang Jizi has not found any place that has the characteristics of the land of death! Therefore, this human-faced soul spider is extremely rare!

After a long time, Huang Jizi remembered Meng Chen's existence. His rat-like face suddenly changed. One moment, his face was trembling with excitement, but the next moment, it turned into that inhumane horse face.

!

"Well, you are a very lucky person. You are lucky enough to get such a rare spider silk. According to my opinion, I will temper it and make it into an invisible ribbon several feet long.

Despite its toughness and invisibility, this object can still be regarded as a sinister... ah no, a magical weapon that was unexpected."

This Huang Jizi is worthy of being a master of weapon refining, and he revealed Meng Chen's thoughts with just one word!

Nodding, Meng Chen took advantage of Huang Jizi's high interest and asked cautiously:

"I wonder, senior, in addition to the magical weapons distributed to advanced Qi training disciples, do you have any bags that can hold spiritual beasts?"

…

In the early morning of the next day, a figure excitedly walked out of the first hut in Huangjizi and walked towards the outside of the canyon...

In the cave, Meng Chen was holding a circle of silk thread that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. He could see the magic power in his body moving. The moment he waved his arm, a wooden chair about a foot away suddenly broke off in the middle and scattered on the ground!

"Hehe, this invisible thread made from spider silk is indeed extremely sharp!"

He patted a bag hanging on his left waist with his left hand. As the light flickered, several things appeared on the ground.

A small sword about three inches long, a three-foot long sword, dozens of talismans of different colors, and a magic weapon shaped like a bamboo leaf.

These are the things Meng Chen received from Huangjizi from the sect.

That three-foot-long sword was obviously many times more powerful than the one that Meng Chen burned! Not only was it made from excellent materials, but there was also an aura of agility faintly coming from the sword, which showed that this sword
To be continued...