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Finished speaking, Qin Rufeng slightly nodded his head and let out a silent sigh. Then, he quickly turned around and headed in the direction of the Ancient Xuan Desolate Lands.

Half a day later, Qin Rufeng found a cave and slowly took off his bloodstained silk robe. He looked at the two black wounds on his body.

He cursed silently, "The arrows are actually poisonous."

Then he beamed as he looked at his bracelet and said, "Although those are not all good herbs in that medicine store, there is still a lot of them! It's still a small problem for you to cure my poison. "

First, he adjusted the mystical Qi within his body which had become slightly disorderly due to his rapid travel and sat down cross-legged. After that, he began to pick out medicinal ingredients and concoct pills.

The night passed in silence …

It was early in the morning and the drizzle continued. Inside the cave, Qin Rufeng opened his slightly tired eyes and said with a hint of excitement: "I didn't expect to find another ten thousand years old ginseng king."

However, what made Qin Rufeng a bit depressed was that the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng King in his hand was not a proper Ten Thousand Year Old Ginseng King. If it was a normal Ten Thousand Year Ginseng King, its entire body would be a dazzling green color.

Furthermore, the profound energy within his body would resonate with the world in waves, forming a microwave that was invisible to the naked eye in the air.

On the other hand, not only did the ten thousand year old ginseng king in Qin Rufeng's hand lack any standards, it also had a decaying aura to it.

Qin Rufeng had no choice but to keep it safe and sound, because the ten thousand years of the Ginseng King was basically extinct in the Profound Realm Continent.

Turning his head to look at the elixirs on the ground, Qin Rufeng faintly smiled. After this trip to the Ancient Profound Desolate Lands ended, his strength should have soared by leaps and bounds! At that time, he could just snatch his mother back from the Mo Clan.

Qin Rufeng's personality was always like this, he never understood what it meant to keep a low profile. Quiet as a pebble, mad when it moves.

He put away the medicinal pills he had concocted, and in the blink of an eye, his right hand was holding a cyan colored long spear, while his left hand was holding onto a steel plate as tall as a person.

If one were to look carefully, one would be able to see that the green spear was actually the same green spear that Qin Rufeng had broken with a talisman in the bamboo forest that day. At this moment, the green spear that was broken into three pieces had already been restored to its original state, and was even more vigorous.

The steel plate that Qin Rufeng was holding in his right hand was the Crimson Qilin sabre used by the Ma family's medicinal plant owner, and was also an Inferior Grade Three Xuan Artifact.

The light in Qin Rufeng's eyes was completely exposed at this moment. His hands seemed to be constantly searching the body of the two profound artifacts.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng's eyes were emitting a green light as he looked at the Green Edge Spear. His white hands were constantly touching the shaft of the Green Edge Spear. He muttered:

This …" This is … Zi Ling Qing! It was really a Purple Spirit Azure. Such a big piece of it was actually treated like an ordinary piece of iron and turned into a second grade mystical Qi. What a waste! It's such a waste!

In Qin Rufeng's previous life, Zi Ling Qing was a product that was required to forge divine artifacts in ancient times.

Qin Rufeng had heard that the stone used to make up for the Nuwa Heaven's Nourishment was refined from Violet Spirit Blue!

Who would have thought that Qin Rufeng would meet him here.

Qin Rufeng raised his head to look at the Crimson Qilin sabre in his right hand.

The reason why this long blade was called the Red Kylin wasn't because of the name Ma Ji, but rather because each blade was engraved with a dragon shaped like a horse, a deer shaped like a deer, a bull's tail, a multicolored hair pattern on the back, and a demonic beast with yellow fur on the abdomen.

Beside this design, there were three soul-stirring words: "Scarlet Qilin".

Seeing this picture, Qin Rufeng could no longer maintain his usual calmness.

He had heard many legends about Qilins in the Central Region. Qilins were symbols of benevolence and gentleness. It was a auspicious beast, an auspicious divine beast. Lord peace, longevity.

At this moment, the Kirin was imprinted on the saber. The saber was a fiendish weapon.

And now there was no conflict between the two. Qin Rufeng could not understand no matter how much he thought about it.

"Could it be …" It's the Immortal Execution Archipelago! " After Qin Rufeng said this, he felt as if he was in a dream.

The Immortal Execution Archipelago was an existence that should not exist in this world. Its only function was to bring along its own five elements, and to adjust Yin and Yang!

In other words, the reason the auspicious aura and the fiendish aura on the blade could coexist peacefully was because there was a Immortal Execution Archipelago wood in the steel plate!

Qin Rufeng took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

Qin Rufeng carefully placed the azure spear with the Violet Spirit Green and the Crimson Qilin Saber next to Xiao Jiu.

At this moment, when Qin Rufeng saw that there were still two other top quality materials for the Nine Divine Sword Technique, even Qin Rufeng felt his heart swell like an iceberg.

Forcefully suppressing the swelling in his heart, Qin Rufeng began to ponder.

Qin Rufeng felt that this trip to the Ancient Xuan Wasteland would not be peaceful. Although there were millions of treasures in the Ancient Xuan Wastelands, each one would have a fierce beast guarding it. Therefore, every single heavenly resource could not be easily obtained.

What he needed to do now was to work hard to increase his own strength before entering the Ancient Xuan Wastelands, because there was no way he would be able to break through the ranks of the Ancient Xuan Wastelands.

The more powerful one was, the more security he would have. Currently, the only way for him to quickly improve his strength was to rely on his previous life's skill in the Dao of alchemy and his mastery of Xiao Jiu.

… …

The second day, today was the last day since the tenth that Elder Huang had told him about.

The entire cave was filled with the pungent smell of grass. Qin Rufeng's entire body was painted in all sorts of colors, and beside him was a pit filled with all kinds of medicinal materials.

As Qin Rufeng circulated the Great Development Scripture, his hands constantly formed seals. A faint golden halo began to emerge from his chest area. Soon after, Qin Rufeng jumped into the pit.

The scalding water seemed to have some sort of mysterious reaction with the ointment, and a thick white smoke accompanied the sizzling sound and filled the air.

The colorful ointment on Qin Rufeng's body quickly disintegrated under the boiling hot water and the pale golden halo on Qin Rufeng's chest. The ointment melted in the water and the originally clear liquid became chaotic.

At this moment, the veins on Qin Rufeng's forehead were bulging, and his brows were tightly knitted together. His tightly closed lips were slightly white, and his hands in the water moved faster and faster. The faint golden halo on his chest also became more and more obvious.