In a secluded corner in the west of the city, there was indeed a shop with the word "Mo" hanging on it. The flag was incomplete and swayed in the breeze, giving it a somewhat depressed look.
Wu Feng took a long look and walked towards the shop.
The hall of the shop is very narrow, with only one or two rusty swords hanging on them, and a few tattered gaps on them. If anyone comes in accidentally and sees this scene, they will definitely turn around and leave immediately.
Wu Feng looked as usual and came to the counter and said: "I'm here to participate in the exchange meeting."
"Oh? Do you have any treasures for exchange?" Behind the counter was a beautiful woman, dressed in bright colors, who looked out of place here. She raised her eyes from a scroll of scriptures and looked at Wu Feng with slight surprise.
Wu Feng glanced at her and saw the word "Baicao" written on her scriptures. It should be a book about medicinal herbs. This woman did not have spiritual bones in her body, but her cultivation level was at the fifth level of the Qi-Entraining Realm. At this age, she should be
It's pretty good, but it's very difficult to make further progress. Judging from her appearance, she seems to understand this, so she is developing in the direction of a spiritual medicine master.
These thoughts flashed through his heart quickly. Wu Feng did not think deeply. He flipped through it and seven or eight magic weapons appeared out of thin air, floating quietly on the counter, exuding pure and soft aura.
"Do these count?"
The beautiful woman serves as the guide here and has extraordinary experience. However, when she sees so many magic weapons, her pretty face changes slightly. Although she only has Qi-entraining realm cultivation, she can still identify the difference between magic weapons and magic weapons. These magic weapons are physically
The permeating strange pressure is definitely not something that a magic weapon can possess. She heard some elders say that this strange pressure is the soul power of the magic weapon.
"You are qualified, senior, please come with me." The beautiful woman immediately stood up and said politely to Wu Feng.
Boom~
At the same time, the wall next to it suddenly opened, revealing a dark passage, with stages extending downwards, leading to the underground.
The beautiful woman looked at Wu Feng and saw that the latter's expression was as usual. Without saying anything, she entered the passage first, took out an incandescent stone to light the way, and walked down the steps.
Wu Feng first quietly performed a Qi Concealing Technique to cover up his aura, and then summoned a water shield and attached it to the inside of his clothes to prevent any accidents.
Walking along the steps to the bottom, we saw a spacious hall with two or three people sitting inside, each with their eyes closed and resting.
Wu Feng glanced briefly and realized that these three people were all ghost immortal monks. He felt darkly in his heart. At this moment, the beautiful woman opened a door next to her and said to Wu Feng: "Senior, this is the exchange meeting.
"
Wu Feng raised his eyes and saw that there was a hall six to seven feet tall, with more than a dozen people sitting in it. At this moment, a young man was standing on the stage, holding a floating flying sword in his hand, and said loudly:
"This is a medium-level magic weapon with thunder attributes. It contains the power of thunder and can defeat ghosts and monsters. If someone likes to go to the 'Undead Slope', they might as well use it instead."
The young man looked around and continued: "I only exchange Tianxincao for this sword. I want it to be six hundred years old. I wonder who has it?"
There was silence in the audience, and I don't know if no one took a fancy to the sword, or if no one had Tian Xin Cao.
Seeing that no one said anything, the young man said unwillingly: "If anyone has a six-hundred-year-old Tianxin grass, I am willing to add three thousand spiritual stones!"
There was still silence.
Seeing that no one responded, the young man showed disappointment in his eyes. He put away the flying sword, stepped off the stage and returned to his seat.
Wu Feng glanced at it and felt relieved. Including this young man, most of the people present were ghost and immortal monks. If they had deliberately defrauded him to steal money, they would have already done it now. There is no need to act like this.
Immediately after the young man came down, an old man in green robe came to the stage and took out a purple herb, half a foot long, with goose-yellow branches and leaves, filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.
"This is the 500-year-old 'Purple Golden Grass', which can be refined into the Purple Golden Fierce Yang Pill. As we all know, this pill is a must-have pill when the Eight Meridians Body Refining Sutra reaches the third meridian! I just want to change it."
A medium defense magic weapon." The old man in green robe looked around, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.
"Eight Meridians Body Refining Sutra?" When Wu Feng heard this strange name, the corresponding information immediately emerged in his mind. This is a set of extremely powerful body refining sutras that are widely circulated and are commonly learned by almost all body refining cultivators.
Law.
This sutra is divided into eight levels.
It mainly opens up the eight main blood vessels in the body. Each time a blood vessel is opened, the hidden power in the body will be stimulated and the muscles will transform.
It is said that if you open up the first bloodline, you will be invulnerable to swords. If you open up the second bloodline, you will be invulnerable to water and fire. If you refine the third bloodline, even magic weapons will be unable to hurt you at all.
And if you fully learn the eight levels, you can become a god-like figure.
Although the Eight Meridians Body Refining Sutra is widely spread and all body refining practitioners strive to practice it, few people can achieve very high achievements. It is said that 90% of people are lingering on the first level. The reason is
There is only one thing, that is, this body training method is too difficult!
"When you practice to the third level, it will be comparable to the effect of the second level of the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra. It's really good. After you practice the Tianhuang Sutra to the top, you can consider changing to this set of Eight Meridians Body Refining Sutra to practice." Wu Feng thought in his heart.
At this moment, a young man suddenly stood up from the audience and said, "I want this purple golden grass. This is a medium-level magic weapon." He threw out a calligraphy and painting, which was filled with pure spiritual energy.
I knew it was a magic weapon.
There was joy in the eyes of the green-robed old man, and he immediately grabbed the calligraphy and painting. Generally, there are very few magic weapons in the field of calligraphy and painting. Only masters of weapon refining dare to use calligraphy and painting to refine weapons. You must know that ordinary weapon refining relies on the help of heaven and earth.
Treasures are made by smelting in a furnace, while calligraphy and painting are all based on calligraphy and painting paper and pen and ink. Both in terms of materials and techniques, they are far superior to the weapons they can create.
"Here you go." The old man in green robe immediately handed the purple golden grass to the young man.
After the young man got the purple golden grass, he took a closer look and sat down peacefully. The old man in green robe got the magic weapon and sat down on the stage with satisfaction.
At this time, another person immediately came on stage and introduced his own items.
Wu Feng took a look and found a place to sit down.
Time passed slowly, and people came to the stage one after another to report their belongings, but only a small number of them were lucky enough to exchange what they needed, and most people came back disappointed.
Wu Feng observed for a moment that the things these people came to exchange were very strange. It was difficult to find them in drug stores outside. Some were cubs of monsters, some were rare medicinal herbs, and there was even a person who took out a torn piece of paper.
The ancient treasure map needs to be exchanged for a high-quality magic weapon.
And surprisingly, some people are actually willing to exchange.
You must know that without any background, even late-stage Ghost Immortal monks may not have the best magic weapon of their own. At this moment, someone is willing to exchange it rashly for a broken treasure map, which shows that they have great wealth and extraordinary origins.
"Everyone, what I want to exchange is this stone." A man in Tsing Yi came to the stage and took out a dark stone. His face turned red unnaturally, but he soon showed a calm look and said calmly: "This is
I don’t know the origin of this stone, but I picked it up in the wild world, near the lair of a dragon-winged blood ant beast. This stone is so weird that I couldn’t even damage it even if I chopped it with a magic weapon.
"
As he spoke, the young man took out a purple flying sword and struck at the dark stone.
Zheng!
Sparks flashed, and the flying sword returned in vain.
Everyone could see clearly that this flying sword was a genuine magic weapon, but it was unable to split the stone at this moment.
"Spiritual Consciousness Refining Stone!" Wu Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and his heart twitched violently.