"Three low-grade spirit stones! Grandma's!"
In a corner of a slightly secluded street in the northern market, the green-robed old man in the ghost jar was a little crazy, and even used Wei Suo's catchphrase.
"Old man, what the hell is this?" Holding the fragment of the magic weapon exuding gray light and an aura that made Wei Suo feel a little uncomfortable, he was also very excited.
After all, when the old man in green robe saw this item just now, he frantically told Wei Suo not to buy any other items. If he didn't buy this item, Wei Suo would definitely regret it for half his life. The green-robed old man is an antique tens of thousands of years ago. Wei Suo is not worried about how to use this kind of magic weapon fragments that no one knows how to use now. What exactly is it.
"Yin Charm Blade! This is a fragment of the Yin Charm Blade. The Yin Charm Blade is a high-grade magic weapon of the spirit rank, and I have just seen it. This thing should still have more than half of the Yin Charm Blade's power!" The green-robed old man Said a little convulsively.
"Spiritual magic weapon? A real spiritual weapon, or a top-grade one?" Hearing the old man's words in green robe, Wei Suo also opened his mouth wide, feeling a little convulsed.
If a high-grade spiritual weapon has more than half of its power, wouldn't that power be equivalent to a real low-grade magic weapon? Compared with the imitation of Lin Daoyi's magic weapon, its power is more than twice as strong.
"What kind of magic weapon is this, and how does it work?" Wei Suo came back to his senses after a long while, holding the half knife-like fragment of the gray magic weapon with sweaty palms, and asked quickly.
"Wait a minute, first let me see the damage and remaining power of this magic weapon fragment."
As the green-robed old man's voice reached Wei Suo's ears, a tiny green light emerged from the ghost raising pot on Wei Suo's chest, and quickly entwined from Wei Suo's clothes along his arm to the cup in his hand. On the fragment of the gray magic weapon.
The half-knife-like fragment of the magic weapon is made of an unknown fine gold, and it is engraved with runes many times thinner than spider silk. It is very cold in the hand, and the green light shines on these runes. After flowing in it several times, it was suddenly put back into the ghost jar.
"A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" The green-robed old man's voice sounded again.
Wei Suo, who was already a little impatient, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, let's listen together!"
The green-robed old man was a little speechless, but he still said immediately: "The good news is that most of the magic circle of this magic weapon is not damaged, and its power can indeed be equivalent to a real low-level magic weapon of the spirit rank, which can be fully activated by a monk at the fourth level of the Zhoutian Realm." The powerful spells are about the same. The bad news is that because some magic circles are broken, the real energy consumed to cast this magic weapon is much larger than before. With your current real energy cultivation base, it is estimated that you can only activate it twice at most , the true energy in the body has bottomed out. There are still some cracks in some parts of this fragmented carcass. If it collides with some powerful magic weapons or spells, the damage may increase, and the slight consequence is that the power will be reduced. The more serious consequence is that it is completely broken and cannot be used. So if there is a chance, it should be repaired first."
"Repair, how to repair." Wei Suo, who was already happy, replied disapprovingly.
What Wei Suo lacks now are spells and magic weapons with powerful attack power, which are equivalent to magic weapons of real spiritual weapons. He is already overjoyed to be able to activate them once or twice, and in the future, he can use them a few more times when his cultivation base is advanced. Second-rate. As for the fact that it is easy to break and cannot fight head-on with opponents, it can at least be used for surprise sneak attacks or something. And something like this level, it must not be so easy to repair.
Sure enough, to Wei Suo's surprise, the green-robed old man replied: "I know the way to repair it, but it's useless to tell you. Without the cultivation base of the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm and a powerful real fire technique, it is There is absolutely no way to fix it.”
Wei Suo looked at the fragment of the magic weapon that was shining with gray light in his hand: "Then what kind of magic weapon is this thing?"
The green-robed old man said: "This was made by an elder of the Yin Yuan Sect. The Yin Yuan Sect specializes in cultivating Yin Qi formulas and refining dark magic weapons. This Yin Charming Saber is made of iron-bone dragons. The bone blade and several kinds of spirits are fused together, absorbing the souls and yin energy of many monsters. When it is intact, it not only casts a black light on the body with amazing power, but also rushes out dozens of powerful monsters at once. The black windy skull, gusts of wind, flying sand and rocks, howling ghosts and wolves!"
Wei Suo swallowed wildly when he heard this, he didn't care who made the magic weapon, whether it was yin or not, as long as it was practical and powerful enough, the more shady the better.
"Old man, let's quickly buy the rest of the things, and then go back and teach me how to use this magic weapon fragment? This ghost blade fragment has the power of a spiritual weapon, and it can kill a fourth-level monster like the one-horned Thunder Viper. There is no problem anymore, I can use spirit stones to buy some news about where there are fourth-order monsters."
The green-robed old man immediately protested: "I bought you three low-grade spirit stones for such a thing that is far more than a thousand low-grade spirit stones. If you don't let me take a good look around, maybe I can find something similar to this Something like that."
Wei Suo thought about it too. After quickly putting away the fragments of the magic weapon, Wei Suo was about to walk towards a place with more stalls.
"Heart Eater... Tie Ce..."
But just when he walked out of this slightly remote street corner, in a deserted alley next to his street corner, there was a man with a long beard and a jade crown on his head, who looked very refined and elegant. The middle-aged monk was explaining something to a gray-shirted monk in a very low voice. Although he couldn't hear what the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt was saying, these two words that accidentally fell into Wei Suo's ears made Wei Suo stunned and suddenly stopped.
Almost when Wei Suo had just seen the general appearance of the two monks in the remote dark alley, the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt happened to have finished his confession and walked out from the other end of the alley.
"Old man, what this guy said seems to be related to Heart Eater and Tie Ce. If I think there is something wrong with this guy's sneakiness, I have to follow up to see what's going on." Wei Suo whispered to the old man in green robe After saying this, without waiting for the old man in green robe to reply, he immediately followed secretly.
"You're worried about what happened to that Nangong Yuqing. Come on, just follow." The green-robed old man muttered softly.
Wei Suo, who walked out of the alley, saw that the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt and the gray-shirted monk separated as if they didn't know each other after they left the alley.
But just sneaking a glance at the two of them with the Qi Wang technique, Wei Suo's expression suddenly changed again. The gray-clothed cultivator whose face was not clearly seen revealed the bright yellow brilliance of the six divine seas, and he was a powerful cultivator at the first level of the Zhoutian Realm. And the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt turned out to be covered with a layer of arrogance billowing like a bright airflow, and the qi-watching spell didn't work!
Wei Suo is now at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, and his qi-watching technique can reach the first level of the Zhoutian Realm, but it doesn't work for this monk right now, that is to say, this middle-aged monk in yellow shirt has at least He is a cultivator at the second level of the Heavenly Zhou Realm!
Just as the chills surged up in my heart, and there was a slight stagnation, the gray-shirted monk had already walked out of the market in the north of the city, while the yellow-shirted middle-aged monk walked towards another alley as if wandering all the way Passing over, Wei Suo, who was observing attentively, found that a cultivator in a purple Taoist robe followed immediately.
Wei Suo was terrified again when he saw the old man who looked to be in his fifties with dragon and tiger stripes on his purple Taoist robe with the Qi Wang technique. This exuberant veteran is also a cultivator at the first level of the Heavenly Zhou Realm!
Moreover, the six divine seas on the body of this veteran Taoist are also purple, but the brilliance seen with the qi-watching technique is extremely turbulent and huge, and it seems that he has practiced at least the advanced true essence kung fu of the mysterious level.
Wei Suo felt that there was something strange about the fact that there were three powerful monks in the Zhoutian Realm who were rarely seen in a row, and they looked mysterious.
Without any hesitation, Wei Suo didn't look at the two of them. He just lowered his head and walked towards the alley where the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt walked.
When approaching the entrance of the alley, Wei Suo took a quick look inside. To Wei Suo's surprise, the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt and the old Taoist who followed him seemed to quicken their pace inside. In the past, there was no one in that deep alley.
Surprised, Wei Suo walked in, walked to the corner, and saw that the two alleys inside were still empty. Just as Wei Suo was wondering whether to exit this alley, suddenly, a stern The voice entered his ears, "Why, are you following me?"
A figure came out from the darkness of the alley ahead and looked at Wei Suo. It was the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt who had at least two levels of Zhou Tianjing!
The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt with a vague smile on his face still looked very elegant, but when Wei Suo saw it, a piercing chill suddenly rose in Wei Suo's heart. The entire vest was drenched in cold sweat at once.
At the same time, slight footsteps came from behind Wei Suo. The old Taoist in purple Taoist robe turned out from nowhere and stood at the alley behind Wei Suo. Put Wei Suo in the middle of the alley.
Without any hesitation, a look of extreme astonishment appeared on Wei Suo's face, and he turned his head and nodded at the old man behind him: "I have a good fragment of a magic weapon in my hand, and I just saw that this Taoist brother should be an expert." That’s why I wanted to ask this Taoist brother if he wanted it. It’s just that I just saw this Taoist brother walking in front of me, so I don’t understand what you mean by following.”