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After sending Sun Weiwei away, Zhao Rui returned to the living room, feeling that it was meaningless to continue watching TV, so he half leaned on the sofa and turned his thoughts to how to improve his own strength.
Zhao Rui has already cultivated the "Eight Desolation Killing Immortal Art" to the early stage of god refining. For a cultivator, it is unimaginable to cultivate to Zhao Rui's level in such a short period of time. Li Lingfeng, who is currently the top powerhouse in the cultivation world, is far behind Shushan Sword Sect.
However, the journey of cultivation, the more difficult and dangerous it is, the further it goes, Zhao Rui is no exception.
Since he entered the early stage of refining the gods, his cultivation progress has slowed down significantly compared to the life cycle.
It's not that he didn't work hard. In fact, he spent no less time and energy on cultivation than before. Through various treasures, he absorbed more spiritual energy from the world than before.
However, it is far from enough to break through the early stage of god refining and reach the realm of the middle stage of god refining.
In order for the second soul in the dantian to grow into a demon in youth, he still needs to work hard to acquire more aura of heaven and earth.
Of course, this also takes a long time to accumulate.
Zhao Rui knew in his heart that he could only follow the steps in his practice, and he couldn't be in a hurry, and it was useless to be in a hurry.
However, now that there are many crises and powerful enemies are waiting for him, he must improve his strength in the shortest possible time to deal with the killers sent by the Shi family and the unknown group.
It's just how to improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time
While thinking about it, Zhao Rui took out the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife from the Qiankun Ring, held it in his hand and played with it carefully.
The surface of the magic knife reflected the sunlight from outside the window, and it was as red as blood, as if the whole magic knife had been soaked in the blood of the enemy.
This bloodthirsty demon knife is an ancient magic weapon. In ancient times, it possessed the power to cut through towering mountains and tear apart the waves of the sea.
It's just that after experiencing the ancient war, this magic knife was frozen for thousands of years, and the demon spirit in the knife was severely injured, and its power was not as good as before.
However, although the bloodthirsty demon knife was injured in the ancient war, the body of the knife did not cause much damage, but the demon spirit in the demon knife was seriously injured. If the demon spirit can be restored, the power of the bloodthirsty demon knife can also be Gradually strengthen, and finally reproduce the glory of ancient times!
Zhao Rui injected the true energy in his body into the magic knife, and interacted with the demon spirit in the knife. The dark red glow of the knife immediately brightened, exuding a fierce murderous aura.
However, this is already the limit of the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife, as if there is an invisible resistance preventing it from displaying a stronger and more terrifying power!
Zhao Rui felt that the power displayed by the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife did not match its reputation. He also spent a lot of effort and thought of many ways to try to make the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife more powerful. Recovery, but that layer of invisible barrier, but always blocked in front, unable to break through.
Zhao Rui tried again, but there was no result, so he dissipated his true energy in disappointment, and put the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife back into the Qiankun Ring.
He didn't know why this happened, and he couldn't solve it for a while.
Leaning on the sofa, stretching out two fingers, Zhao Rui "rubbed" his forehead with some headaches, and thought carefully about how to further exert the power of the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking that Daoist Xuanling, the great master of refining weapons in the cultivation world, might be able to provide him with some help.
Zhao Rui quickly took out the Nine Palaces Piercing Order from the Qiankun Ring, entered the illusion of Tianfu, and looked for the Taoist Xuanling.
Zhao Rui has not been to Tianfu Illusion for a while, but the scenery in Tianfu Illusion does not seem to have changed. In the vast sea of clouds, the hanging island stands in the air. lively.
Zhao Rui walked through the huge square, passing through the crowds of practitioners and ghosts, and came to the shop of the Artifact Refining Sect on the hanging island.
Apart from the Danding faction, on Hanging Island, the shop belonging to the Artifact Refining Sect was the busiest. Cultivators and demons came in and out, staring at the various treasures in the shop, hoping to get one back.
For cultivators, magic tools undoubtedly have a huge effect.
A high-class magic weapon can not only enhance their strength, but may even help them defeat higher-level cultivators!
Because of this, whether it is a cultivator or a demon, they all hope that they can obtain a good magic weapon.
As for the artifacts made by the Artifact Refining Sect, they are all top-notch in terms of quality and power, and are naturally the first choice in the minds of all cultivators.
It's just that there are too many monks, and the artifacts made by the Artifact Refining Sect are not cheap. Most people can only sigh and salivate.
The shop of the Artifact Sect on the Hanging Island is huge, like an ancient palace, and many disciples of the Artifact Sect are in charge of reception.
However, these disciples generally looked arrogant, with their heads slightly raised, as if they liked to buy or not.
Although the customers who entered the store had complaints in their hearts, they dared not say it out of their mouths.
The big shop bullies the customers, and the big customers bully the shop.
Given the prestigious reputation of the Artifact Refining School in the cultivation world, these disciples of the Artifact Refining School do have the ability to be arrogant.
Zhao Rui arrived at the door of the shop of the Artifact Sect, and was about to enter. A disciple of the Artifact Sect had recognized him a long time ago, and suddenly changed his face to a warm smile, and ran to him at a trot Stepping forward, he said, "Oh, isn't this Senior Ming Ling? Why are you here? Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."
While speaking, he made a gesture of please.
Zhao Rui was startled for a moment, then remembered that Mingling was the pseudonym he had told Xuanling Daoist, but because it was too long, he almost forgot it.
So, he nodded with a smile, and entered the shop under the guidance of the disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect.
A disciple of the Artifact Sect made Zhao Rui sit at the VIP seat in the store, and then served tea and water, very attentive. Because they all know that Zhao Rui is a distinguished guest of their master Xuanling Daoist. Back then, some disciples in the sect were kicked out of the Artifact Sect by the master because they offended Ming Ling. Disrespectful
"Who is this guy?"
"How can the people of the Artifact Refining Sect be so respectful?"
"Yeah! What's the origin of this guy?"
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The other customers in the shop were dumbfounded when they saw the arrogant disciple of the Artifact Refining Sect suddenly become so enthusiastic, and began to whisper and guess Zhao Rui's identity.
Zhao Rui acted as if he hadn't heard what these people were talking about, and turned to ask a disciple of the Artifact Refining Sect.
"Is the Taoist Xuanling here?"
"Senior Ming Ling, the ancestor is not here now, but he will be here later, why don't you wait here for a while?" The disciple of the Artifact Refining School replied respectfully.
"Okay." Zhao Rui nodded, then waved his hand, letting the disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect go about their own business, while he continued to sit on the chair, waiting for the Taoist Xuanling.
Not long after, with a long laugh, Daoist Xuanling floated in from outside the door amidst everyone's surprised and admiring eyes, and came straight to Zhao Rui.
"Oh, fellow Daoist Mingling, long time no see!" Daoist Xuanling chuckled, with a kind expression on his face, completely inconsistent with his unapproachable reputation.
Zhao Rui also smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Master Xuanling. I'm here this time because I have a problem, and I need your advice."
Xuan Ling stroked his beard and smiled: "Hehe, I knew that if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have any problems, fellow Taoists, just say it, and I will do my best to help you answer it."
Zhao Rui pulled Xuanling to a corner far away from other people, then took out the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife from the Qiankun Ring, and handed it to Xuanling: "I have a treasure here, I hope you can take a look at it for me."
Zhao Rui was not afraid of exposing this treasure in the illusion of Tianfu, even if Taoist Xuanling accidentally spread this matter, it would not have any influence on him.
Because in this heavenly blessing illusion, his image has completely changed, no one can recognize him in reality, let alone find his trace in the vast crowd!
Daoist Xuanling held the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife and scrutinized it for a while. The expression on his face was puzzled at first, then turned into extreme shock, and finally became extremely excited, and even his body trembled slightly. stand up.
He caressed the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife carefully, and murmured, "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible. How could such a treasure exist?"
"What's the matter? Daoist Xuanling?" Zhao Rui was a little amused by Xuanling's appearance, so he patted him on the shoulder and asked.
Xuanling gave a jolt, came back to his senses, then stared at him in shock, and stammered and asked: "Friend Mingling, you... how did you get this fairy family treasure?" ? This... this... this is a powerful magic weapon from ancient times—the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife! It should be impossible for such a fairy treasure to exist in this world!!"