Taoist companion helps me cultivate immortality

"Senior, you are too kind to me. I am a junior. I will just sit with other fellow Taoists in the Qi Refining Stage."

"That's fine too, go ahead."

Lin Ye politely declined the invitation from the Foundation Establishment cultivators and sat at the children's table.

Wanbaolou invited too many people, and it soon turned into a lively banquet. The foundation-building monks took this opportunity to build relationships with each other and exchange information.

Lin Ye was temporarily forgotten.

He sat comfortably among the Qi Refining Stage cultivators, away from the focus of attention.

As the wine flowed, he hoped the party would end soon.

I can discuss the contract with Wanbaolou quietly.

Just get something to protect yourself, nothing more.

Only in this way can you go home with peace of mind and have a good chat with your Taoist partner.

Lin Ye took this opportunity to refine the remaining effects of the elixir in his body and broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

The medicinal power of the Qi-training Pill has been completely used up.

Lin Ye was savoring the memory secretly.

Unfortunately, it can only be taken once during the Qi Refining Stage, and the effect will be almost zero if taken subsequently.

It is really fast to practice with elixirs.

At this moment, a cold light flashed.

Along with the sound of the door being broken, all the foundation-building cultivators present were unable to react before a flying sword and its owner had already broken into the hall.

"who!"

"Is this... a third-rank weapon refiner?"

Except for the members of Wanbao Tower who showed helpless looks, the rest of the foundation-building cultivators held their breath in horror.

A girl with white hair and red eyes jumped down from the flying sword. She had a beautiful face and a cold temperament.

She glanced at everyone and asked, "Where is that little weapon refiner?"

Everyone quickly pointed out Lin Ye's location, and Lin Ye himself stood up in response.

My heart was filled with pain.

broken.

Where does the Jindan stage come from?

My hair has turned white!

I really don’t want to deal with these old guys...Give me some gold coins!

Lin Ye did not dare to delay and went to meet him.

The white-haired girl was much faster and appeared beside Lin Ye in an instant.

The girl's white hair brushed against his cheek, and she whispered in his ear: "I've thought about it..."

"Boy, you didn't use materials that were close to the limit of first-grade low-grade quality, did you?"

Lin Ye's expression changed slightly.

"Senior has good eyesight."

Seeing Lin Ye suddenly become nervous, the white-haired girl laughed arrogantly.

"No wonder! But you do have some talent. I have to admit that I can't replicate your technique for the time being."

"But if this is all you have, you will lose to me in the weapon refining competition."

Lin Ye suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Are you sure you want to fight against me, a low-level first-grade weapon refiner?

Be a good person.

Let's go together.

The white-haired weapon refiner put his hands on his hips and said, "I can tell what you are thinking at a glance."

"I inquired about it before coming here. This competition is based on a scoring system. As long as you can get the approval of the judges, all levels of weapon refiners can compete on the same field."

"Humph, although I guess those judges wouldn't understand our approach."

At such a close distance, Lin Ye smelled a hint of spiritual energy emanating from the white-haired man.

Suddenly, I got a shocking fact.

She is not in the Jindan stage.

It's actually just the foundation-building stage.

What the hell!

I misunderstood. It turns out you are not an old guy...

Chapter 15 Genius is about to be sent

after awhile.

Lin Ye was taken by the white-haired girl to an empty alley.

"Don't stay with those mediocre people, come with me!"

have to.

Just now Lin Ye was worried that the old guy in the Jindan stage would drop more gold coins, but his desire for control was also stronger.

One must be even more careful to keep the secret of one's ten reverse reincarnations.

Now it seems that’s not right, the problem is not here at all.

The white-haired weapon refiner is not a strong shield; on the contrary, she herself looks like she is about to fall over.

She is obviously taking advantage of her talent!

Ever since he started talking to Lin Ye, he has completely ignored others.

In her eyes, apart from refining weapons, everything else seemed to be nothing but clouds.

Monks also value building relationships.

In addition to the generally poor qualifications, the biggest problem of independent cultivators is that their network of relationships is not strong enough.

The struggle in the Dark Ages was brutal, and even a great Jindan monk would fall if he was not careful.

It seems that the white-haired weapon refiner is the type who is often "careless"!

She is in danger.

In his previous life, Lin Ye was in the Nascent Soul stage and had a wide range of sources of information. He remembered all the recorded weapon refiners above the fourth rank in the Dark Ages.

Lin Ye glanced at Baimao.

Without her!

That doesn't make sense.

She reached the third-grade weapon refiner during the foundation-building period, and her performance was extraordinary.

Comparing it with the situation of combat monks, it is even more difficult for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to kill a Golden Core cultivator.

If such a person had not died along the way, he would not have left no trace in history.

As for whether it was because she lacked talent in cultivation and this hindered her ability to refine equipment... Lin Ye dared to guarantee that people with poor talent in cultivation would never be able to develop such an arrogant personality, so how could they have the qualifications to be arrogant?

It seems that she won't live long.

My power is too small to change anything on her level.

"Hey, Senior, I beg you for a favor."

The white-haired man held Lin Ye's neck and said, "Please lend me your refining tools and materials. I want to try it out and see how far I can go."

"Okay, senior."

Lin Ye had no choice but to obediently take out the complete set of equipment refining.

"My surname is Lin, and my given name is Ye. I don't know how to address you, Senior?"

"My name is Gongshu Yan, and I'm the champion of the 19th Equipment Refining Competition."

Lin Ye said humbly: "Senior, you will be the Hundred Crown King sooner or later."

“Hahaha, this nickname sounds nice!” The white-haired weapon refiner patted Lin Ye on the back. “I like it, but I’m still a long way from it.”

"I used to be a casual cultivator, and I accumulated supplies by traveling around East Shenzhou to participate in weapon refining competitions."

Gongshu Yan seemed to be a bit introverted by nature, and his voice lowered when he talked about his own affairs.

“You can try it later…”

"Oh, by the way, it's a pity that you met a senior like me, so you can only compete for the runner-up! Hahaha!"

Lin Ye said quickly: "I am willing to flee thousands of miles away to avoid the sharp edge of the senior."

The white-haired weapon refiner raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing: "You are so funny... Are you really that scared?"

"Really? So could you please sponsor some travel expenses?"

"Hey! So that's what you were planning!"

Gongshu Yan glanced at his equipment and said in surprise: "Wow... your refining tools are too shabby, even worse than what I used to have."

otherwise...

Just give him some money.

This is too tragic.

Gongshu Yan suppressed his thoughts for the time being and concentrated on recalling Lin Ye's techniques.

"I'm starting!"

Lin Ye nodded, and watched with his hands behind his back as Gongshu Yan began to refine the weapon.

After a while, she threw Lin Ye's hammer away.

Then his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, with his hands on his knees.

"I lost!"

Lin Ye was so scared that he quickly dodged away.

"Senior, please stand up."

"I can't imitate my predecessors' techniques either. That's nothing."

"...Yeah, you're right."

Gongshu Yan sniffed and said, "But my legs are weak."

She was mentally deducing what mistakes she had made, and her body was swaying slightly back and forth, unconsciously making some cute noises.

This, of course, cannot be imitated.

The weapon refining technique used by Lin Ye spans a period of ten thousand years. No genius weapon refiner from any era can imitate his skills.

In the end, even if a similar effect is achieved, it will definitely be different from Lin Ye’s route.

No wonder she is so stubborn.

"Senior, I'm offended."

Lin Ye stepped forward and lifted Gongshu Yan up from behind.

Her whole body was limp and she didn't resist at all. She was dazed, her consciousness still immersed in refining the weapon.

Lin Ye smelled a faint fragrance coming from Gongshu Yan and his breathing paused.

It’s a pity to think about her premature future.

Gongshu Yan was a third-rank weapon refiner. Under normal circumstances, his weapon refining techniques would be so fast that he couldn't see clearly, but in the situation just now, there was inevitably some hesitation process, and Lin Ye saw it clearly.