Chapter 110: A Top-Grade Spirit Treasure Is Born

She was so afraid of being dealt with by Leng Qingqiu that she transformed back into her human form with a ‘puff’.

She charged like a ball, using her nine tails like an octopus to wrap around Chu Huaizhou.

But then Xia Baiqian came over and encouraged, “Master, go ahead and put it in! You always said hesitation leads to defeat!”

Chu Huaizhou was initially full of enthusiasm, but upon hearing Bai Li call Leng Qingqiu’s name, he calmed down considerably.

Maybe she had a point. If it failed miserably, Leng Qingqiu would surely use the lost sword as an excuse to make trouble.

Sigh… His body phantom ached at the thought.

But Xia Baiqian gently placed her hands on his, giving him immense courage.

Hmph, Leng Qingqiu was just a disciple. He was the master! Why should he be afraid of her?

Moreover, the sword was already on the verge of collapse. Even if he held onto it and spoke with Leng Qingqiu, she would still find a pretext.

Either way, a confrontation was inevitable. Might as well melt it down and take a gamble!

If it’s war, then let it be war!

Chu Huaizhou flicked his hand and tossed the Jinghong Sword into the furnace. If the spirit treasure could speak, it would surely be wailing at this moment.

The Pixiu Bronze Furnace swallowed the Jinghong Sword, and its golden light faded.

Chu Huaizhou threw in everything he had looted from the Green-Eyed Patriarch, including the lower-grade spirit treasure Green Trace Wandering Spirit Jade.

The Pixiu’s golden light rose to about one-third of its body.

Seeing no other option, Bai Li could only lift a paw and retrieve Tu Tianyi’s storage ring from her tail.

She had taken it on a whim before leaving—a good habit taught by humans.

“Human, use it for you, meow. You must succeed, meow!”

In her heart, she sincerely hoped for success, fearing that Leng Qingqiu would discover her involvement.

Then, in her anger, she might reveal Bai Li’s feelings for Chu Huaizhou to Baiqian and Yinlu in public. That absolutely must not happen.

Chu Huaizhou was just worrying about having nothing left to add, and Bai Li’s help came just in time.

Asking his sister for trivial items was fine, but requesting treasures like spirit treasures, which even Mahayana cultivators found useful, was too embarrassing.

Moreover, his sister would surely mock him with that smug, teasing tone of hers.

Sigh. When would he ever collect enough materials to open the storage space of the Nine Radiance Cloud Abyss Ring?

He had tried again earlier, but it still gave the same robotic response.

Chu Huaizhou sent his divine sense into Tu Tianyi’s storage ring and threw all the minerals and a few sinister treasures into the Pixiu Bronze Furnace.

“Buzz—”

The Pixiu’s eyes began to glow with golden light. Chu Huaizhou’s heart surged. It was stable!

White light meant total failure, gold meant success, and multicolor meant extraordinary success.

Then the Pixiu opened its mouth, and its eyes, radiating brilliant gold, suddenly shifted to multicolor!

“Holy shit! From gold to multicolor!”

Both Chu Huaizhou and Xu Mengdie, who loved games, couldn’t help but exclaim at the sight.

As a multicolored treasure essence rose from the Pixiu’s mouth, a sword also emerged.

The Jinghong Sword version was born!

Not to mention Chu Huaizhou, everyone present could feel that the Jinghong Sword, which had previously been a weak lower-grade spirit treasure, was now completely renewed.

Its aura had risen to the top-grade spirit treasure level!

It was now on par with Xia Baiqian’s Hundred Gu Refining Immortal Pot.

Indeed, once one’s own level was higher, everything came easily.

With his memory restored to the mid-Nascent Soul stage, he recalled that it was only after a hard struggle in the Shenghua Secret Realm that he obtained a lower-grade spirit treasure.

Now he had easily acquired a top-grade one.

Chu Huaizhou couldn’t wait to hold the brand-new Jinghong Sword, caressing it gently as if it were his wife.

As a top-grade spirit treasure, it could now convey some emotions.

Feeling Chu Huaizhou’s touch, it first resisted, but upon sensing a familiar aura, it began to grow fond.

The sword trembled slightly as his fingers traced over it.

Under the effect of the Creation Furnace, the entire Jinghong Sword had undergone a tremendous transformation.

About three inches and three tenths long, it was pure white with silver patterns engraved on it, simple yet majestic, like a cold, aloof fairy standing apart from the world.

The original multicolored glow had disappeared, replaced by a white mist that emitted no unique Dao charm.

It was as if it could embrace all things, like the sea receiving a hundred rivers.

“Truly worthy of… Big Bro Trash Fish. Trash fish have trash fish’s fortune. This time, you’ve made a killing.”

Xu Mengdie recognized the gas on the sword, her mouth forming an ‘O’ as she looked on with envy.

If she had previously underestimated the Creation Furnace’s effect, she was now completely convinced.

If it could only upgrade quality by spending several times the materials, that was one thing.

Xu Mengdie was confident that, if it came to discussing with the sect master of the Taixuan Creation Sect, she could produce a top-grade spirit treasure with even fewer materials.

As for its theoretical ability to elevate a top-grade spirit treasure to an immortal treasure—forget it. Not to mention gathering materials to forge two lower-grade immortal treasures, even if she could, with the current success rate, one attempt probably wouldn’t suffice.

A few more tries… the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect would go bankrupt.

But seeing that even the legendary creation energy could be fused, Xu Mengdie suddenly saw the trick.

The Creation Furnace would fuse based on the materials and weapon itself. With proper control, one could basically achieve the desired effect.

That was terrifying.

Chu Huaizhou said, “Little sis, what do you think? Do you recognize the white mist swirling on it?”

Xu Mengdie was annoyed that he was acting smug after getting such a bargain, sitting cross-legged with a cocky attitude.

Gritting her teeth, she said, “If I’m not mistaken, the mist swirling on it should be the Innate Creation Energy.”

Before Chu Huaizhou could respond,

Xia Baiqian, who had been staring at the sword on the surface but actually kept glancing at Chu Huaizhou’s slightly open collar and collarbone, was startled.

Her pupils contracted as she looked at Xu Mengdie.

“Creation Energy! Such a thing truly exists in this world! I thought it was only in legends.”

“Master, your luck is incredible! Can you spare me a bit?”

Bai Li said, “Creation… Energy? Wow… So powerful! You got something so amazing! Amazing!”

Seeing the shocked expressions on the other two, Bai Li, though she had no idea what creation energy was, thought it would make her look stupid not to act surprised.

So she pretended to understand and went along.

Chu Huaizhou was stunned. In his memory, there was only one terrifying Mahayana-stage technique that could produce creation energy upon reaching that stage.

Other than that, it only appeared as natural creation energy in some top-tier secret realms.

Creation energy, as the name implies.

‘Creation’ meant it could evolve all things, extremely mysterious, on par with wish power.

‘Energy’ meant it was suitable for everything, could be actively transformed. Attacks enhanced by creation energy would gain unimaginable boosts.

In the game, it could add the ultimate Dao charm to ordinary spells without any Dao charm, making them peak.

It was extremely precious; the game even designed a separate damage algorithm for it.

As for the cause of this wisp of creation energy…

Chu Huaizhou gazed at the swirling white mist in his palm, lost in thought.

The multicolored glow was originally an auspicious sign from heaven and earth, but it happened to clash with the myriad poisons miasma of the Netherworld Sect. The two opposed each other, yet coincidentally aligned with the principle of yin and yang mutual transformation.

After being tempered by the Creation Furnace with a great success, it turned into white mist creation energy that could evolve and enhance everything.

With its current strength, Chu Huaizhou estimated that no matter how much he used it, it wouldn’t shatter.

With its enhancement, plus the all-around improved Nine Radiance Cloud Abyss Ring, if he were to fight the Green-Eyed Patriarch again, even without Bai Li’s buffs, he could probably beat him to a pulp.

But now the Jinghong Sword had completely changed, so it was inappropriate to still call it that.

Since this sword was a gift from Qingqiu, and it was pure white with faintly visible white mist,

Qingqiu had a lower-grade spirit treasure called Starfall Dragon Abyss, so he would name it Snowfall Dragon Abyss.

Now, if she saw it, she couldn’t punish him or force him to do this and that, right?

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