Chapter seventy-eight old friends visit
The wealth of two thousand spirit stones is enough to protect the sky thunder bead.
The evil cultivator is not brainless and robbed, but is more cautious than ordinary people. After all, he only has one life.
I would rather kill a few more weak people than fight with the same level.
Zhou Yi still feels that it is not safe, there must be superficial deterrence, and secret means must be prepared!
A few days later.
Jade Law Pavilion.
A man with a yellow face came in, eight feet tall and walking with a swaying look.
The shop guy sensed the pressure of mana, at least a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator, and hurried forward to greet him.
“What do guests need to order?”
"The complete set of Guiyuan Jue, the Hundred Treasures, and the Five Thunder Techniques!"
Zhou Yi directly stated his purpose, and visited the market every day, and had already figured out the price of the exercises, so he took out the spirit stones from his arms.
"You wait."
It is rare for a guy to be so generous, most monks are very particular about it, and they have to make up for a spirit stone.
Zhou Yi got the magic formula and jade slips, checked the completeness, and found a secluded place to use the technique of change again.
In a blink of an eye, he went from a tall man with a yellow face to a short, fat, honest middle-aged man.
The art of change only changes appearance, magic power, and breath still remain unchanged, so it can only be used to deceive strangers. As long as acquaintances are careful, they will become suspicious.
Of course, basically no one in the market uses his real name, his true face, and the appearance that acquaintances know may not be the original appearance.
The world of immortal cultivation is a dark forest, and everyone lives carefully!
After a moment.
The short and fat middle-aged man went to Bailianfang and bought two protective magic weapons.
The low-grade defensive magic weapon, the tortoise shell shield, the black iron inner armor, one defense outside and the other defense inside.
Early the next morning, Zhou Yi changed into a thin monk, holding an iron rosary and bought two magic tools.
The low-grade attack magic weapon is a heart-splitting nail, which is fast and small in size, and is dedicated to breaking body protection spells.
The medium-grade auxiliary magic weapon, the water element bead, can fall down the Qingling Water Screen after activation, slightly improve defense, effectively isolate poison gas and evil miasma, and greatly increase the speed of water escape.
In the evening, I finally bought the first flying sword in my life, the medium-grade magic weapon, the Five Spirit Sword!
All five magic weapons are of the same level. Zhou Yi has various tricks and bargained, and there are only thirty spirit stones left in his pocket.
"The spirit stone is really invincible, and it becomes a waste of money in the blink of an eye. However, after this armed force, he also has the power to protect himself during the battle!"
Back to the cave.
Zhou Yi first wrote down the Guiyuan Jue, and the whole article has thirteen levels, and you can practice to the great perfection of Qi Refining.
You can try to break through the foundation building at the ninth level of Qi refining. If there is no foundation building pill assistance, there is only a 100-one chance of forcing a breakthrough. Failure is the end of the breaking of meridians and the dantian breaking. Each breakthrough of a layer will increase the possibility.
"The 13th level of Qi Refining, four percent success rate..."
Zhou Yi shook his head, not to mention a mere 14, even if he had a success rate of 99%, he would not bet.
It would rather take hundreds of years to make up for the last one.
The Hundred Treasures are the magic tricks for sacrifice and refining one sect and commanding magic weapons. After they are cultivated, they can control multiple magic weapons at the same time. As the soul of the monk increases, the more magic weapons they can control.
"It has been hundreds of years since I recited Qingwei Zhenren's Theory of nourishing theology day and night, and I don't know how much higher the soul is than the same level."
Zhou Yi learned from the Jade Law Pavilion that when a casual cultivator in the Qi Refining Strategy was used, few people could control more than three magic weapons at the same time.
Starting from the tortoise shield, one by one, and finally refine the soul-fixing mirror.
"Yu!"
Zhou Yi beat the storage bag and five treasure lights shot out.
The fastest one is the heart nail, which penetrates the wall silently.
The Five Spirit Sword followed closely behind, with a speed that was too hidden to the heart nail, and it burst out with a sword energy of more than one meter long.
The tortoise shell shield turns into the size of a millstone and floats in front of Zhou Yi.
The black iron inner armor worn close to the body blooms with golden light.
Water beads hang above the head and fall to the blue water curtain.
"disease!"
Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the mountain and river tripod, and faced the storm and rose to more than one person's height. Because he had cultivated many black iron and copper in recent years, the surface turned purple and black, and it looked deep and steady.
The soul-fixing mirror flew out from the mountain and river tripod, illuminating a dazzling column of light.
"Seven magic weapons, even if they are not considered mountain and river tripods, can control six at the same time. Theory of nourishing the gods is stronger than expected. Of course, a hundred years of practice is more important!"
Zhou Yi looked happy and waved his hand to the soul-calming mirror and fell into the mountain and river tripod, and fell into the Dantian together.
The Five Spirit Sword and other magic weapons flew back to the storage bag, the black iron inner armor was worn on the body, and the nails were stored into the cuffs.
A monk has magic weapons, just like an ordinary person equipped with guns, which can attack quickly and have high attacks. The spells are difficult to compare with. They have a forward shake when casting, and their power cannot be compared. The only advantage is that they are cheap!
"However, you can't give up spells. You have unlimited time. You may be able to cultivate spells until instant."
"Does or hundreds of spells are splashed out with a wave of your hand, and that scene must be beautiful!"
Zhou Yi took out the Five Thunder Technique and started to comprehend from scratch.
The thunder method is as strong as the sun, and it kills evil demons and heretics greatly, and is the first choice for the right monks to fight.
...
A few months later.
The storm of the Spirit Stone Thieves has long dissipated.
Maybe I hid and practiced, or went to other markets, and the world of cultivation was vast and the Xiaodan Mountain was just an inconspicuous place.
This day.
Zhou Yi walked around the trading area twice and was about to go back to practice magic.
A familiar voice sounded behind the back: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, please stay!"
“…”
Zhou Yi pretended not to hear it, and applied oil under his feet to perform light skills, and his body flickered and disappeared.
There are three rumors in the world that cannot be agreed to. The one who ranks first is "Fellow Taoist, please stay". The cause and effect are very serious, which makes people afraid to hear it.
I never thought of returning to the cave, and there were shouts coming from outside.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, it's me, Lao Hu!"
Zhou Yi saw through the mystery array clearly the appearance of the person who came. It turned out that he was a Taoist Hu who had not seen him for more than ten years.
The Taoist Hu was wearing a clean and neat, brand new and neat Dao robe with a purple-red wine gourd embroidered on his chest, but the two big front teeth remained unchanged.
"Old Hu, long time no see, what's the matter with me?"
Daoren Hu said, "Mr. Hu held a banquet in Fengming Building. How about talking while eating?"
Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement. Since Ye Yuer said something crazy about becoming a Taoist couple, he has scared him to have never been there again. Now, when he hears people reciting it, he misses the delicious food in the building quite a bit.
At worst, just don’t go to double cultivation!
...
Fengming Tower.
Dao Ren Hu ordered a table of dishes and took out the Chihong Ling wine from the storage bag.
Zhou Yi's nose moved slightly and said with a smile: "At least fifty years, you will have something to ask for when you are polite. Lao Hu will talk about it first!"
Spiritual wine is different from ordinary wines. It only tastes good after the age is long, and the effect of increasing mana is not much different from that of new wines. On the contrary, there are few vintages that can exceed a hundred years.
"This matter is a long story, and I'm lucky..."
Dao Ren Hu accidentally discovered a spiritual land more than ten years ago, with a radius of five or six acres, with a concentration of spiritual energy equivalent to that of the outside of the market.
So he sold several batches of spiritual wine, purchased a large amount of spiritual rice and spiritual medicine seeds, moved some members of the Hu family into the spiritual land to live, and established a family of immortal cultivation.
Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Congratulations, I will be respectfully called the Chief Hu in the future!"
"There are only two or three monks in the clan, so how can they be called the clan leader?"
Dao Ren Hu said this and was quite proud of himself: "I have earned a lot of spiritual stones in recent years when I have managed spiritual rice and elixirs, so I started to think about inheriting the Yanmian family."
"First of all, you must have a protective formation to avoid being attacked by evil cultivators in the future. Isn't this just thinking of asking fellow Taoists to set up the formation, and there will be a reward!"
Zhou Yi understood the purpose of Dao Ren Hu and refused decisively: "If fellow Taoist asks me to leave Xiaodan Mountain, this matter will never be possible."
Who knows what Hu Dao Ren said is true or false? The two of them are just having some business relationships. If they are deceived out and seven or eight black-haired men are waving their flying swords and swaying their waists, wouldn’t they fall into the trap?
Even though Dao Ren Hu did not lie, Zhou Yi went to set up the formation and knew where the spiritual land was, and could he still come back alive?
Zhou Yi had already made up his mind that Xiaodan Mountain would not have major changes, and would not have been out of the mountain for hundreds or thousands of years.
Chapter completed!