After parting ways with Lu Huaming, Shen Luo did not return to his residence. Instead, he went to the West Market to buy some supplementary spiritual materials for Fire Spirit Child to refine the Dragon-Burying Flute.
These spiritual materials were not particularly precious, and he had gathered them all after visiting several shops.
"Good. With these materials, I'll be able to refine the Dragon-Burying Flute very soon," Fire Spirit Child said.
"Fellow Daoist Fire Spirit Child, there's no rush to refine the Dragon-Burying Flute. I need to borrow the Netherfire Refining Furnace to forge two Pure Yang Swords," Shen Luo suddenly said.
The anxiety Yuan Tiangang and Lu Huaming had displayed earlier had made him uneasy as well, and he was eager to increase his strength.
The Black Bear Spirit had not yet delivered the Fire Lotus Pill. The fastest way for him to improve his strength was to refine that piece of Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Qilin Wood into Pure Yang Swords.
"Certainly. Your Pure Yang Swords can fuse with Spirit Fire, which is quite unusual. This is a good opportunity for me to see it for myself," Fire Spirit Child said.
Shen Luo smiled slightly and did not refuse. Fire Spirit Child was a master artifact refiner; perhaps after observing the process, he could offer some useful advice and further increase the Pure Yang Sword's power.
He soon left the West Market and was about to return to his residence when a lovely girl in yellow suddenly stepped in front of him.
"Are you Senior Shen? My young lady invites you to have a talk at the teahouse over there. I hope you will honor us with your presence," the girl in yellow said with a bow.
Although this woman was only at the Soul Condensation Stage, she was poised