Chapter 58: Intermediate Grade Daoist Weapon
"And Junior Brother just obtained this spiritual weapon Silver Snake Sword, which has Yuan Jiankong's blood spirit on it. If you don't use your magical power to erase it, Junior Brother will find it difficult to use it. Yuan Jiankong may take it back at any time in the future."

"My Holy Spirit Peak can lend a helping hand to you, junior brother. Even if you don't join, it would be good for the three of you to go and have a look to broaden your horizons." Long Xuan said.

Faced with Long Xuan's recruitment, Li Ping'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was thinking in his heart.

He didn't care much about what the other party said about how big a tree attracts the wind, or about offending some master of magical powers, but he did have a great interest in Li Ping'an of the Holy Spirit Peak. At present, it seems that Zhao Linger, who is suspected to be a reincarnation, has a great influence in the Yuhua Sect.

The Silver Snake Sword did need someone to erase the spiritual imprint. Originally, he was planning to ask Fang Qingxue to do it, or Fang Han would give him a surprise that day and give him some Yellow Spring Holy Water.

But now that Long Xuan has spoken and is willing to help solve it, there's no harm in going and taking a look.

"Senior Sister Long Xuan is so kind, how can I refuse? It won't hurt to go and take a look."

Li Ping'an smiled faintly and drank the wine in the glass.

"What do you two think?" He also did not forget to ask Fang Han and Princess Hongyi for their opinions.

"Of course I have to go. I have heard about the Holy Spirit Peak before I entered the sect. There is also the great reputation of Senior Sister Zhao Linger, who is the top female disciple in the Divine Power True Transmission. How can I miss it?"

Princess Hongyi's eyes sparkled, and she looked a little fangirl-like.

This is not surprising. The other party is on par with Hua Tiandu, holds a Taoist weapon, and is a disciple of the Yuhua Sect with supernatural powers. Such a person is naturally worshipped by countless people.

Fang Han was a little hesitant and asked Zhong Yan's opinion in his heart.

Yan was quite confident and assured him: "Don't worry, I have recovered a little bit of my strength now, and ordinary people can't tell where I am."

It means that I can't hide it from a few people.

"Then I'll go with you." Fang Han said.

"Okay, okay! I won't let my junior brothers and sisters down." Long Xuan seemed quite happy, and was delighted that Holy Spirit Peak had recruited new disciples.

Ji Xiaoman shrugged and said weakly: "Ah, I just came out not long ago, and now I have to go back again."

"Well, I'm so tired."

"You lazy bastard." Long Xuan scolded with a smile.

"Then, Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, let's go."

Long Xuan threw down a few pills, settled the bill, and stood up. The Taoist robe on her body emitted colorful light, and soon a cloud that looked like a fairy's colorful dress appeared in front of everyone.

Ji Xiaoman was yawning and standing on the cloud, while the others were looking at him with curiosity.

Seeing the curious looks of Princess Hongyi and the others, Long Xuan smiled and explained, "This is the Five-Colored Robe that Senior Sister Zhao Linger gave me as a protective weapon. It can allow a warrior with a physical body to ride on clouds and mist, go up to the sky and into the sea, block flying swords, and control water and fire. It's quite amazing."

Even Li Ping'an was a little shocked by such wealth and power. He directly bestowed a magic weapon. No wonder so many people envied Sheng Lingfeng, who was a rich woman.

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing that everyone was standing on the colorful clouds, Long Xuan didn't waste any time. After saying hello, she flew out of Zuixian Tower on the cloud.

This ability to fly in the clouds made many outer disciples on the ground look at him with envy.

"What?! That little beast actually went to Holy Spirit Peak with Senior Sister Long Xuan and the others! What about my Silver Snake Sword?" Yuan Jiankong, who had just woken up from his coma, quickly informed the many outer disciples in Zuixian Tower who had witnessed this scene. When he learned about this, his entire expression was furious and ferocious.

"Give me back my Silver Snake Sword!" He roared, feeling extremely sad and angry, because he knew that if he went to Holy Spirit Peak, his spiritual weapon would definitely be gone.

Such news was a heavy blow to Yuan Jiankong, who was already in a precarious condition. He suddenly began to vomit blood. His injuries recurred and he became so angry that he fainted again.

"Brother Yuan? Brother Yuan! Are you okay?"

The fellow students surrounding him suddenly became panicked.

Li Ping'an, who was standing on the colorful clouds and being taken to the Holy Spirit Peak by Long Xuan, naturally had no idea.

Do you still have any idea of ​​retrieving the spiritual weapon?
This is really a dream. If he knew it, he would definitely ridicule Yuan Jiankong's ridiculous idea.

"Okay, we're here."

At this moment, after riding the colorful auspicious clouds and flying over dozens of immortal mountains and peaks, Long Xuan spoke.

What comes into view is a colorful fairy mountain, with tall peaks piercing the sky, majestic and towering, like an undulating dragon, exuding a majestic aura. Every part of the mountain seems to be in harmony with the invisible trend of heaven and man, and contains powerful spiritual formations.

The trees are lush and green, with mist and clouds rising everywhere, flowing springs and waterfalls, cranes flapping their wings, white deer holding Ganoderma lucidum, and monkeys touching longevity peaches. It is a lively fairyland scene.

Everyone seemed to be able to feel the rich spiritual energy of the Holy Spirit Peak just by getting closer. There was even an independent little sun in the magnificent palace on the top of the mountain. It was a colorful gem that illuminated the mountain and dropped streams of white air that seemed to be tangible, nourishing all things in the mountain.

"It's pure yang immortal energy, what a big deal."

Yan made a shocking sound in Fang Han's mind, "That orb is a mid-grade Taoist weapon, containing unimaginable power. It is hung out like this without any cover-up, which shows how confident and generous it is. It seems that there are also capable people in the Yuhua Sect."

Li Ping'an was also stunned for a moment. This gem was obviously unusual. It was a treasure far superior to his Xi Ri Sword. It was a Taoist weapon!

Princess Hongyi and Shen He were also shocked at this moment. They had never seen such a scene before.

Although the Jueyunjian on the continent of Teyvat is majestic and the mountains are steep, it is nothing compared to the rich spiritual energy of the Holy Spirit Peak. There is even pure yang immortal energy hanging overhead, which is dispersed and nourishes all things in the mountains.

"This is the Holy Spirit Pearl, a Taoist tool that emits pure yang energy to nourish all things. This is why our Holy Spirit Peak got its name. Practicing in this mountain for one day is equivalent to a hundred days in other places. Even a disciple with the worst talent can achieve divine transformation by practicing here."

Long Xuan looked at the shocked eyes of the crowd and said with great pride, "Even Senior Brother Tiandu's Tiandu Peak cannot compare to this in terms of cultivation environment."

She rode the colorful auspicious clouds and flew lightly to the top of the Holy Spirit Peak, where there were large squares and palaces with people coming and going.

The place was shrouded in clouds and mist, and was very close to the little sun transformed from the Taoist artifact Holy Spirit Pearl above the head. The rich spiritual energy and fairy power were almost like a baptism.

Ordinary people here can live ten years longer just by taking a breath.

It is a real paradise. If you practice here, there is no need to worry about not being able to achieve supernatural powers.

Li Ping'an only had to look around and saw many inner disciples, all of whom were masters at the divine transformation level, and there were even some strong men whose physical bodies had reached the tenth horse level. They held spiritual flying swords in their hands, wore spiritual robes, and showed off their wealth.

Yuan Jiankong is nothing here.

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