"I didn't expect to snatch Shen Jingzhou's Snow Wind Sword this time. I did the right thing.”
She finished her bowl of porridge in the morning.
Wang Xuan returned to his room to meditate.
He suddenly recalled the fight with Jinxian's father-in-law, Shen Jingzhou, yesterday.
It was the Snow Wind Sword that he had snatched from the other party.
His expression changed, and he took out the Snow Wind Sword from the system space.
As soon as he took out the Snow Wind Sword, a chill spread out.
The Snow Wind Sword was wrapped in a scabbard made of jade.
Wang Xuan merely pulled out his sword, and a cold light flashed across it.
However, this chill had no effect on Wang Xuan.
"It's actually the Ten Thousand Year Black Ice."
The Snow Wind Sword was snow-blue in color and emitted an extremely cold aura.
Strands of white gas were emitted from the sword.
It instantly froze the surrounding spatial water vapor into frost. Wang Xuan could not help but be a little surprised.
He had read countless ancient books and immediately remembered the introduction of this ten-thousand-year-old Mystic Ice.
It seemed that he had made the right choice to come to the Great Buddhist Sound Temple this time.
"What kind of weapon should I refine this Snow Wind Sword into?”
Refined into a spear? Wang Xuan didn't like to use spears, but he refined them into swords? The Snow Wind Sword was made of ten-thousand-year-old profound ice, and I, Xuan, preferred materials such as phoenix gold.
He thought about it.
He might as well refine it into a hairpin. It just so happened that he was missing a hairpin on his head.
Thinking of this.
Then, he started to move.
At this moment, he raised his hand, and his hands lit up with a blazing white light.
His chest was like a fan, bulging up high.
In the next moment, Wang Xuan raised his hand and shot out a blazing bolt of lightning.
Crackling sounds rang out as the sword continuously struck the Snow Wind Sword in front of him.
In the void before him, a snow-blue sword that was emitting cold air floated.
After the white light enveloped the Snow Wind Sword.
At this moment, Lei Wujie happened to arrive outside Wang Xuan's door.
He was very curious about how Wang Xuan cultivated, so he secretly went to the window outside Wang Xuan's room.
Looking through the window, he seemed to see something burning.
Then, it melted.
Strands of sunlight continuously shone through the window and onto Wang Xuan's body. That beam of sunlight simply stunned Lei Wujie.
"This…"
Lei Wujie's eyes widened.
It made people think that Wang Xuan had already become an immortal.
"Duh!"
Wang Xuan suddenly stood up and stretched out his hands, continuously shooting out white light across space.
Then, Lei Wujie saw a scene that he would never forget.
The white light continued to gush out from the Snow Wind Sword that was emitting a cold aura.
It started to melt like hail.
Then, it condensed again.
Then, it was continuously refined by the white lightning, and its appearance kept shrinking.
Finally, it was forged into a palm-sized milky white hairpin.
This hairpin was milky white and emitted a dazzling light.
Two ancient seal characters were imprinted on it.
"Greed!"
"Finally."
Wang Xuan opened his eyes and removed the hairpin floating in front of him. He inserted it into his hair bun.
The light on the hairpin dissipated and returned to its normal color.
Needless to say, this refined hairpin was really different.
Vaguely, there was a cold feeling coming from it. This hairpin that Wang Xuan had refined was named Greed Wolf.”
It was one of the constellations in the Big Dipper. The five elements belonged to water, so it was suitable.
If anyone knew that this famous expert of the pugilistic world, the Great Eunuch of the Beili Dynasty, Shen Jingzhou's natal sword, the Snow Wind Sword…
It was actually directly refined into a hairpin by Wang Xuan. Who knew what he would think?
He exhaled slowly.
This refined Greed was not simple. After refining it, Wang Xuan used the Hundred Refined Divine Armaments to imprint many runes on it.
It was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It was very mystical.
In the past three days, Wang Xuan's proficiency in the Hundred Refinements of Divine Armament had already reached perfection.
Due to his cultivation and the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.
Therefore, in these three days, Wang Xuan's appetite was also shockingly large.
He had to eat more than 50 catties a day as energy.
[Host: Wang Xuan]
[Realm: Second Sky of the Unfettered Heavenly Realm]
[Skills: Six Treasury Immortal Thief, Taiji Fist, Hundred Refined Divine Armaments, Wind Empress Mystic Gate, Yang Five Thunder, Tranquil Heart Divine Spell.]
[Item: Greedy Wolf Daoist Hairpin]
[Main Mission: Head to Snow Moon City to sign in and unlock the hidden identity mission. Upon completion, you will receive a special reward.]
"Come in!"
He glanced at the System Attribute Panel.
He retracted his thoughts.
Wang Xuan looked out the window and sensed that the wretched figure was hiding outside the room and peeping.
"Brother-in-law, my dear brother-in-law, I really, really love you to death…"
Lei Wujie saw that his shameless behavior had been discovered.
He pushed open the door.
She ran to Wang Xuan eagerly.
Then, he looked around with his wretched eyes.
"Brother-in-law, I saw a cold light flash in your room just now. I almost thought something had happened.”
Lei Wujie pretended not to know and patted his chest.
"Alright, stop pretending in front of your brother-in-law. Do you think I don't know you…"
Seeing that Lei Wujie was still pretending to be dumb, Wang Xuan glared at him in annoyance.
He got up and kicked the guy's butt.
"Hehe…Brother-in-law, you know me best."
Lei Wujie chuckled.
Wang Xuan was also clear about this fellow's personality, so he simply couldn't be bothered to say so much to him.
"How's Wuxin's ritual at the Great Buddhist Sound Temple going?”
"Brother-in-law, I was just about to tell you that the 300 monks have arrived and the ritual is about to begin.”
"Let's go take a look."
Wang Xuan's expression changed.
He suddenly remembered that Wuxin was the relic that he had always carried with him.
The so-called sarira was the essence left behind by a Buddhist monk after he passed away. After Wangyou passed away, his primordial spirit did not die.
Instead, he stored the last wisp of primordial spirit in his sarira.
His primordial spirit had appeared during this ritual.
He wanted to meet Wuxin.
Having been in this world for so long, Wang Xuan had never seen the profundity of this Essence Soul.
This was a good opportunity for him to experience it.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward.
Seeing this, Lei Wujie hurriedly followed.
His face was also full of smiles and anticipation.
Lei Wujie wasn't stupid. This time, he didn't have the heart to gather 300 monks to help the sorrowful souls.
It would be a lie to say that those who coveted Wuxin did not come to the Great Buddhist Sound Temple to find Wuxin.
After all, the 32 secret skills of the Raksha Hall were very tempting.
If they could obtain one of them, then their strength would definitely skyrocket.
"Tang Lian and the others must have found Monk Dajue of Nine Dragons Temple by now. This Penniless Priest is very interested in his so-called Great Success Indestructible Diamond Divine Art.”
Wang Xuan thought of this.
His interest was immediately piqued.
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