Most Conceited War God

Qing Yun Plaza.    

The aura of slaughter that pervaded the air brought with it an extremely strong destructive force and rushed towards the disciples that were all awakened from their cultivation. All of the disciples tensed up, and then madly circulated the spirit energy in their bodies, blocking the corrosion from the aura of slaughter that surrounded the plaza.    

As they resisted, the disciples were shocked to discover that the Spiritual Aura within their bodies had become more and more condensed. The condensed feeling that came from being suppressed seemed to be extremely dense. It was like refined steel and was filled with energy.    

"The Spiritual Aura is becoming more and more condensed."    

"Me too, I feel that the spiritual energy in my body has become a lot more condensed."    

Ling Jian sat cross-legged on top of the stone pillar and sensed the collision between the Buried Heaven and Earth Saber and the stone pillar's seal. As he sensed the collision between the Heaven and Earth Saber and the stone pillar's seal, his heart shivered as a sense of danger filled his heart. However, when he sensed that the sealed object inside was not as terrifying as he had imagined, and instead    

"Seems like the aura of slaughter is indeed a treasure used to suppress Vicious Beasts."    

The Ten Thousand Killing Qi contained the thoughts of the blade and soul, and the blade and soul were directly controlled by Ling Jian's will. Although Ling Jian was unable to see through the seal, he could feel that the blade and soul, which were formed from the ten thousand killing qi, were falling down like rain.    

Under the sweeping force of the blade aura, the object sealed within appeared to have gone through a baptism. It was as though it was being completely permeated by the blade aura and was being affected by the blade spirit.    

This scene made Ling Jian feel at ease. According to this situation, as long as nothing unexpected happened, after the baptism of the blade aura, the sealed object within would gradually become a part of the Buried World Saber.    

As his thoughts reached this point, Ling Jian withdrew his mind, and with a flap of the blood-red wings on his back, he directly tumbled down from the clouds, landing on the ground. As blood waves gushed out, Ling Jian's body seemed to be squeezed out from the waves of blood, appearing extremely confident and at ease.    

Ling Jian took a look at the seated Clear Sky disciples, and after sensing the aura of slaughter in the surroundings, his heart was moved as well. He nodded his head, and looked into the distance, but suddenly felt something, and glanced at the foot of the Azure Cloud Mountain where a faint sound of wind was blowing.    

"They're here."    

Ling Jian's feet tapped on the ground and his body immediately rose from the ground. Bringing with him a blood-red light, he directly entered the sect's great hall and sat on a throne within it.    

He gently patted the armrest with one hand, appearing extremely carefree as he slowly waited.    

A moment later, three rushing wind sounds appeared in the Qingyun Square. When the three figures appeared in the plaza, they also sensed the change in the plaza and felt shocked in their hearts. Immediately, they involuntarily withdrew their gazes.    

"Haha, three elders of the Medicine Sect, how have you been?"    

After the three of them stepped into the sect's great hall, Ling Jian suddenly stood up from his throne and leisurely walked down. As he gazed at the three Medicine Sect elders who were swiftly entering, a gentle smile was displayed on the young man's handsome face.    

The three elders of the Medicine Sect were also smiling as they received Ling Jian's gaze. However, in their hearts, they did not see the youth's smile, but instead believed that he was just a gentle and refined existence. On the contrary, if the youth's reverse scale was touched, this usually gentle and gentle youth that gave off warmth like the sun, would definitely be even more terrifying than an Asura god of slaughter.    

The combination of the power of the spell formation and the fact that he had slain the monk was something that the three old men would never forget.    

"Young Sect Master."    

The three elders clasped their fists and smiled, and then were given a seat by the young man.    

After giving their seats to the three elders, Ling Jian also returned to his seat, but immediately went straight to the point. Looking at the three elders of the Medicine Sect, he asked, "Three sirs, have the ingredients been prepared?"    

"Yes, Young Sect Master, the three most precious ingredients for the Immortal Flaming Black Pill, the Black Eerie Serpent Liquid, Flaming Grass, and Thunder Crystal have all been prepared. The remaining materials are all here to assist."    

Lady Yao Ming laughed.    

"How much is it?"    

Hearing this, Ling Jian's heart skipped a beat. According to his understanding, the three most valuable ingredients to concoct the Immortal Flaming Pill were extremely rare, especially the last type of lightning crystal, which was a rare treasure.    

"A hundred portions won't be a problem. If I'm not wrong, one portion can be used to refine around ten pills."    

The muscles on his face twitched slightly. Clearly, this amount was extremely shocking as well. Once he was able to refine the Immortal Flaming Pill, he would be able to bring about a considerable amount of profit.    

"Let me take a look at the thunder crystals first."    

Hearing this, Ling Jian appeared to be calm. On the youth's handsome face, there was not the slightest bit of surprise. Instead, it was extremely calm.    

"I have the Thunder Crystal here. How does it feel to be the size of a longan?"    

With a sudden wave of Senior Yao Xuan's hand, a bag rolled out from his sleeve. The bag opened and a dense lightning dragon eye was revealed in the main hall of the Qing-Yun Sect. The power of thunder and fire contained within it was extremely vigorous and powerful.    

"It's that big?"    

Ling Jian's expression changed as he blinked his eyes. A soft voice came from the depths of his heart as he smiled mischievously.    

"Is it enough?"    

"If that's not enough, our Medicine Sect can find it for the sake of the Immortal Flaming Pill."    

He immediately laughed.    

"Enough."    

Ling Jian waved his hand and nodded. Forget about the size of the Dragon Eye, even if it was only palm-sized, the youth still had a way to refine the Immortal Flaming Pill.    

"Don't worry, my lords. The pill will be ready soon. We'll inform you when the time comes."    

"Oh, that's right. When my Medicine Sect was collecting these ingredients, we accidentally encountered a Broken Scar Sword. There was a shocking amount of Sword Qi radiating from the broken parts of this sword. It seems that it was cut by the Immortal Slaying Sword."    

Master Medicine Xuan took out a broken sword from his sleeve and placed it in the air in front of him.    

"Eh?"    

This was a short sword without a sword hilt. The sword hilt had been cut off by a sharp object, and it emitted an unusual wave, and this wave, exactly as Master Yao Xuan had said, was from the aura of the Immortal Execution Archipelago.    

"Where did you get this sword?"    

Ling Jian said in a deep voice. When he saw the "face" on the sword under the hilt, his expression immediately changed.    

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