This place was a valley that was extremely common in the Primeval Battlefield, with winding and flowing clear streams that emitted gurgling and melodious sounds. Clusters of wild flowers grew on the stream’s banks while multicolored butterflies fluttered about, causing the scene to be rather elegant.

Chen Xi sat cross-legged by the river bank and was organizing the various materials in his possession.

In terms of battle, he was still most skilled in the Sword Dao, but the current might of the Talisman Armament was obviously incapable of satisfying his requirements in battle, so he intended to refine the Talisman Armament once more in the near future.

“What’re you doing?” Huangfu Qingying had a smile on her face as she walked over. Her dress fluttered in the wind as her body swayed, causing her graceful and slender body to reveal shocking charm as she sat by Chen Xi’s side.

“I’m organizing my things. I intend to refine my sword a little bit.” Chen Xi replied casually. Presently, he’d already gathered all the materials, and all he lacked was to carry out the refinement.

The Talisman Armament was different from an ordinary magic treasure, it possessed infinite space for improvement, and if its quality improved a step further, its might would be entirely capable of comparing with a Quasi Immortal Artifact.

But the refining process was...