Li An took the box from Wang Dazhu and opened it. He saw two small swords in the box.
The two small swords were of the same length, only the length of a palm.
One of them was made of cold jade, like a jade ornament, with a restrained cold light, no longer as cold as the original cold jade, but when touched, it gave people a feeling of coldness.
But as long as you inject spiritual power, you can stimulate a terrifying cold air covering a hundred meters, and freeze everything wherever you go.
If you are stabbed by this small sword, your spiritual power will be directly sealed, making the person stabbed lose his combat ability.
"Ice Small Sword!"
Li An gave this small sword a name.
He was very satisfied with the effect.
The second small sword was as black as ink, quite simple, but very sharp. There were some grooves and pockmarks on the small sword, and it even looked like a defective product.
This sword has no other characteristics, but it is sharp.
It is precisely because of this that the sword is so sharp that it can easily break through the third-level defensive magic weapon and directly pierce the enemy's flesh.
As for the grooves and pits on the sword, they were specially requested by Li An - to facilitate the feeding of poison.
He was more accustomed to this fighting method when he used the Star Dagger before. He fought from a distance, broke the armor with the dagger, and killed with one blow.
Li An planned to temper this small sword with seven or eight hundred kinds of toxins, and then the power would be truly revealed.
"Black Poison Small Sword!"
Li An also gave this small sword a name.
The Ice Small Sword is mainly for control, and the Black Poison Small Sword is mainly for attack. If more talismans and magic arrays are prepared later, it will be more stable.
"Master Zuo, are you satisfied?"
Wang Dazhu's face was full of fatigue, but he still asked with a smile.
Li An nodded, "The master Wang's ability to refine weapons is indeed well-deserved!"
He took out the inferior Yuanling Pill and a storage bag full of spiritual stones.
"Please read it, master Wang."
Li An couldn't help but feel a little painful. He had basically spent all his wealth on the Yuanling Pill and this batch of spiritual stones.
Less than 500 inferior spiritual stones were left on him!
He was back to being a pauper in one day.
The main reason was that everything he had done in recent years was too expensive.
The collection of third-grade spiritual medicines and the acquisition of this third-grade black iron...are all sky-high prices!
In fact, he can own so many things in this life without the support of a cultivation family, which can be said to be against the sky.
This is the benefit of joining the Treasure Pavilion.
No matter where you are, power is the best. Only with power can you have a steady stream of wealth.
If he hadn't become the master of a branch of the Treasure Pavilion, it would have been difficult for him to get these things throughout his life. However, Li An was satisfied with these two third-level swords, and everything was worth it.
…
Wang Dazhu was quite excited. He took it and just glanced at Lingshi casually.
He carefully examined the Yuanling Pill and rubbed it repeatedly. It was obvious that he cherished this pill very much.
"Your wife can strive for the formation of Dan... It is really a blessing for Mrs. Wang to have a husband like the head of the Wang family."
Li An said leisurely.
Wang Dazhu grinned, "My wife has lived too hard and too tired in this life."
"I have no other wishes in this life. As long as she lives well, it is enough."
At this moment, Li An couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if the head of the Wang family, who was shrewd and experienced and presided over a family, had returned to the simple boy when he just entered Xuanyang Sect.
At that time, Li An chose to enter Xuanyang Sect through Wuling Gate. As a servant, he once shouted to Li An without knowing the world: "I will protect you in the future."
"Qingling can break through the Jindan stage..."
Wang Dazhu was very happy, "Come on, send Pavilion Master Zuo to rest--"
Two pretty maids outside immediately stepped forward to lead the way for Li An.
"Master Wang,"
Before leaving, Li An suddenly said, "When your wife breaks through the Jindan stage, you personally preside over the Dharma protection formation outside, this is the best."
"If you leave the formation without permission, at this time, there may be unexpected disasters."
Wang Dazhu nodded: "Thank you for the reminder, Pavilion Master Zuo, please rest assured, our Wang family has a good relationship with the Divine Sword Sect and the Hundred Beasts Sect. No one in the nearby area dares to stop Qingling from forming a pill--"
He was very confident.
Li An said nothing and turned away.
This was his last kindness and reminder to Wang Dazhu, but Wang Dazhu obviously did not understand and could not understand Li An's meaning.
...
That night.
Chen Qingling officially began to attack the Dan.
At Wang Dazhu's invitation, Li An stayed as an important guest to add some strength to Chen Qingling's attack on the Dan.
After all, with him around, if there were any villains who wanted to rush over, they would consider it.
Li An did not refuse.
Two months later.
Boom!
Above the Zhao family, the auspicious clouds gathered, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth swept towards the Zhao family like a tidal wave.
Chen Qingling's attack on the Dan had already caused strange phenomena, and it was the most critical moment.
Li An opened the window and looked at the auspicious clouds in the sky.
As he guessed, the auspicious clouds were chaotic, and Chen Qingling's ability to hold on until now was obviously the limit.
The medicinal power and help provided by the inferior Yuanling Pill were limited, and she herself was not a genius.
But just as the auspicious clouds were about to completely dissipate, suddenly, a powerful aura burst out from Chen Qingling's retreat place. In an instant, the auspicious clouds reflecting the night sky condensed again, and they were already quite spiritual!
Auspicious clouds gathered.
Old friends died.
Li An knew everything, but he just filled the wine, raised the wine glass, and poured it heavily in the direction of Chen Qingling's retreat place.
This cup is for Wang Dazhu, who has been sincere all his life.
This world of cultivation is great.
Don't come next time, it's not for you.
He put down the wine glass.
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The next day.
The news that Chen Qingling successfully condensed the pill and became a fake pill master spread throughout the Wang family and the entire Heyang County.
Fake pill masters, even in the sect, are the core existence of the elder level. Now a foundation-building family has actually appeared, which is shocking.
All parties paid a visit, and even the two major sects of the Divine Sword Sect and the Hundred Beasts Sect had gifts.
The Wang family kept the death a secret. Obviously, the death of the head of the family was not good news and would cause associations from all sides.
Li An also presented a gift and then turned to leave.
As for Wang Dazhu, who had asked him to take Wang Qing to the Treasure Pavilion to study, Li An also left a name card. Zhou Qing could enter the Treasure Pavilion at any time with this name card.
But it was limited to letting Zhou Qing go to the Treasure Pavilion. Li An would not ask too much and would not take care of anything.
The cause and effect between him and Wang Dazhu ended here.
…
Li An drove back to Baihu City.
"Master, during the time you were away, Xu Xianchang came many times."
The servant reported.
Li An couldn't help but feel a little moved. Xu Qiuhui?
Why did she come to him?
Now, Li An didn't want to deal with Xu Qiuhui at all. After all, Xu Qiuhui was obviously a pawn used by Baihu Mountain to control him.
Sure enough, in the evening of the next day, Xu Qiuhui, who knew that Li An had returned to his residence, came to visit again.
This night, she put on light makeup and wore a cool gauze dress. The aging caused by the failure of the Dan-forming attack had completely disappeared. She had black hair and her face seemed to have returned to her 30s, full of the charm and calmness of time.
She must have taken some kind of beauty elixir.
"Qiu Hui greets Pavilion Master Zuo,"
Xu Qiu Hui bowed politely, and when she looked up, there seemed to be three different styles. Even though Li An had known her for many years, this style was the first time he had seen it.
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