Chapter 1137: Nine Grade Farm, Nine Layer Space

After Qinglong Daoren saw off Chen Chuyang, he took out the Nine Grade Farm to examine it carefully. This is a superior spiritual artifact of his; besides the Qinglong Halberd, it is his second one, and his other spiritual artifacts are all medium-grade.

Auxiliary spiritual artifacts, especially superior ones, are very rare and scarce.

If he were to refine it, it would take at least several decades, and even then it might not be possible.

With the main body taking action, it was settled instantly; superior spiritual artifacts are easily obtained in the main body's hands, with no worries at all. Qinglong Daoren greatly admires the main body, who is skilled in artifact refinement, pill refining, and formations, and is proficient in all of them.

Knowing only a little of everything does not mean being proficient.

All his pill refining skills come from the main body; by imitating, he can refine Grade Six Elixirs. Unfortunately, artifact refinement is truly beyond him, and formations consume much of his energy; he wants to fully digest those memories, but it's not that easy.

Moreover, Qinglong Daoren chooses what he needs and likes; for artifact refinement, he is truly inept, and actually pill refining is the same. However, having reached Tianwai, he has no choice but to force himself to refine; with practice and the main body's transmitted experience, he naturally becomes capable, though not as proficient as the main body.

"A superior spiritual artifact, the Nine Grade Farm, is truly extraordinary; it can greatly shorten planting time, not just a little, but by a lot."

"At least it can reduce the time by one-fifth; the exact situation will only be known after testing."

"The planting space has expanded many times over; as I plant more spiritual herbs, the Nine Grade Farm expands accordingly. The effect of that void stone has been pushed to the limit; I can never catch up to the main body's artifact refinement skill."

Qinglong Daoren stroked the Nine Grade Farm, his eyes full of liking; this spiritual artifact is excellent in every aspect, something he cannot refine himself.

Naturally, he should carefully stroke and observe it to increase his own artifact refinement skill.

The more he looks, the more frightening it seems, and the more he feels the main body's artifact refinement skill is profound; soon, he might be able to craft a sacred artifact.

If he held a sacred artifact in hand, what would there be to fear?

The main body's Primordial Bell has boundless power, but it is not yet a sacred artifact; the might of a sacred artifact cannot be described in words.

Heishanyang said gloomily: "Tsk tsk, a superior spiritual artifact, already refined. Chen Chuyang this kid is truly awesome; I don't even have one, yet you already have another, making me envious and jealous."

"Qinglong Xiaozi, why not give this spiritual artifact to me? I will surely treat it well and not disappoint you."

Heishanyang eyed it covetously; a superior spiritual artifact is just one step away from ascending to ultimate grade. Upon reaching ultimate grade, it is only one step from a sacred artifact; if luck is good, that step can be taken, and perhaps this Nine Grade Farm could advance further, evolving into a cave heaven blessed land.

A single small cave heaven would be perfect.

Such a possibility exists.

Heishanyang clearly knows Chen Chuyang's artifact refinement skill; anything he produces will definitely not be subpar.

As soon as Chen Chuyang left, it appeared immediately, having long eyed this spiritual artifact, intending to coax it away from Qinglong Daoren's hands.

An avatar is ultimately just an avatar, inferior to the main body in every way; Heishanyang naturally does not take him seriously. To be precise, he thinks Qinglong Daoren is easy to deceive; giving it a try, if successful, he would profit greatly.

"Kid, let me have a look; I've never seen a space spiritual artifact before."

Saying that, he moved to seize the Nine Grade Farm; Qinglong Daoren immediately put it away and then distanced himself from Heishanyang.

"Hey hey hey, this is my weapon, refined for me by the main body; if you want it, you can go ask the main body—I'm sure the main body will not refuse."

Qinglong Daoren will not be fooled; he knows Heishanyang's character and knows that anything that ends up in its hands cannot be retrieved.

Heishanyang's scheme failed; knowing this kid surely knows his temperament, he is not discouraged.

"Kid, I don't covet your spiritual artifact; I just want to take a look, nothing else."

Qinglong Daoren shook his head: "Forget it; your schemes are all over my face—how could I not know?"

"I am an avatar, but I also know your affairs; so don't think about targeting me. If you anger me, I will not show mercy."

Heishanyang hastily stepped back, laughing: "Don't be angry; let's talk nicely. We're all our own people—how could we come to blows?"

"I really want to witness your space spiritual artifact; can you fulfill my wish?"

Heishanyang still isn't giving up; he wants to try again.

Qinglong Daoren gave him a sideways glance and coldly said: "That trick won't work on me; as I said, if you want it, prepare the materials and let the main body help you refine it—a superior spiritual artifact is still within the main body's capability."

"If you trust me, I can help you refine it; I cannot guarantee the grade, though."

"I can help you refine it for free—how about that?"

He reached out, demanding materials, wanting to try his hand.

Heishanyang gave him a sideways glance and said: "Just forget it; your meager skills are not to my taste, and I don't want you wasting my good materials."

"Even free is not wanted; free things are actually the most costly, with a high failure rate. It would be better to pay some price, letting that kid Chen Chuyang help it refine a spiritual artifact—at least quality and grade can be assured, and success guaranteed."

Qinglong Daoren tempted: "Don't underestimate me, okay? My artifact refinement skill is strong, okay?"

"Although it doesn't match the main body, it's hardly different."

Qinglong Daoren patted his chest, speaking with a solemn expression.

An expression of believing him and guaranteeing no mistake; if someone didn't know, they would surely take it seriously.

Heishanyang would not be fooled, nor believe him, shaking his head: "Hehehe, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Heishanyang glanced at Qinglong Daoren; that look expressed everything.

Contempt, looking down on, disdain.

Qinglong Daoren wasn't angry; knowing Heishanyang's nature well, he smiled: "Heishanyang, you're certainly not a fool; of course, if you insist on thinking that, I have no objection."

He spread his hands, smiling narrowly at Heishanyang.

Heishanyang feigned anger: "Qinglong Xiaozi, do you really want to be on bad terms with me?"

Qinglong Daoren chuckled: "Who would dare to be on bad terms with you? You're still the formidable Heishanyang; I wouldn't dare offend you."

"Forget it, you know what I mean best." Heishanyang shook his head; he knew Qinglong Daoren's thoughts too well, and knew that this avatar, like the main body, had dug a pit waiting for him to jump into.

It would not be fooled, nor fall for the plot.

"Alright, I'm not looking anymore, okay?" Heishanyang turned and left, remaining here; sooner or later he will be trapped by him.

Qinglong Daoren raised his hand: "Take your leave, no need to see you out."

After Heishanyang left, Qinglong Daoren breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally gone; I must increase my strength quickly, otherwise I won't be able to suppress it."