Chapter 71 Qinghong Sword (Congratulations to the lonely leader)
Through Wan Fenglin’s narration, Fang Xing realized that the Great Wilderness is very big!
This is just a wild and desolate land in the wilderness, but tens of thousands of years ago, many immortal cultivation sects came here to open up the wasteland and laid the foundation for many immortal cultivation sects such as the Qingxuan Sect.
Those originally desolate lands were transformed into paradise for monks.
The area near Qinglinfang City is an undeveloped area that is still being developed by the Qingxuan Sect.
'Master Wanfa' was a well-known monk in his time, famous for his exquisite and extensive magic skills.
You should know that it often takes a long time for a cultivator to learn a spell.
If it is contrary to the attributes of one's own spiritual roots, it will be even more troublesome and will require a lot of effort, and the proficiency and power will often not be as good as if it were consistent with the spiritual roots.
But the Master of All Laws had an astonishing talent, and was known as 'Master of All Laws'. He was not only proficient in the Five Elements magic, but also in magic of wind, thunder, ice, and other special attributes. He was omnipotent and proficient in everything.
It is said that he could master any magic spell at a glance and become proficient in it once he learned it. He was accepted as a disciple by the "Wanfa Sect" at that time, but due to his poor spiritual roots, he was unable to advance to the true sect.
Later, for some unknown reason, he betrayed the sect, but he built his foundation and formed an elixir along the way... He even condensed an immortal golden elixir that was more special than the top-grade true elixir, and when he came back, he wiped out the entire Wanfa Sect!
His strength was the best among all the Jindan True Immortals! Later, he was promoted to the Jindan Perfection Realm and disappeared mysteriously! "At that time, some people speculated that Master Wanfa must have gone to find his own chance to form a Nascent Soul... Among all the Jindan Perfection cultivators, who doesn't want to achieve Nascent Soul Perfection and live for thousands of years?"
Wan Fenglin sighed at last: "But I didn't expect that Master Wanfa would eventually pass away in this secret realm... The Qingxuan Sect came in large numbers, obviously coveting the inheritance and accumulation of the Wanfa Sect... and even the secret of how Master Wanfa could cultivate to the perfection of Dan with the inferior five elements spiritual roots!"
"It is indeed very tempting... No wonder even the True Master of the Qingxuan Sect came here."
Fang Xing touched his chin, and he realized something: "So many cultivators are refusing to leave... Perhaps they are determined to attack the Jindan sect in the wasteland. Will they come back again? Even soon?"
The monks divided the vast wilderness into sections. The areas that have been developed are naturally cultivated wastelands, and the areas that have not yet been developed are virgin wastelands.
There is no doubt that the Qingxuan Sect's mountain gate is located in a cultivated and wasteland, which is much less dangerous.
The Qinglin Market is located in a desolate place, surrounded by ancient forests, rampant monsters...but also has the most abundant resources of all kinds.
"That's right. But even if those sects come later, we can't bear to give up this market and spiritual land..."
Wan Fenglin echoed and looked at Fang Xing in a flattering manner.
Fang Xing smiled slightly, threw out a handful of low-grade spirit stones, and left.
"Farewell, fellow Taoist!"
Behind him, Wan Fenglin bowed deeply, then greedily pounced on the ground and picked up the low-grade spirit stone.
Suddenly, he looked around like a thief, quickly rolled up the stall and ran away.
Not long after I walked out of the market, two people suddenly came towards me.
"you……"
Wan Fenglin was horrified. Just as he opened his mouth, he saw the two men, one casting a talisman while the other summoned a mid-grade magical flying sword with a cold light on the sword body, coming towards him to kill him.
Boom!
This talisman is the 'God-shaking Talisman', which made Wan Fenglin stunned for a moment, and the flying sword arrived in the blink of an eye.
The robe on his body was shining brightly, as if he was trying to form a defensive light shield.
But those patches were like black holes, starting to devour spiritual power and bursting out a ball of disordered spiritual energy.
Puff! Wan Fenglin's head flew up, with an expression of disbelief.
"Haha... I thought he was some powerful character, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable."
The two great Tribulation Cultivators sneered, stepped forward, took away all of Wan Fenglin's packages, money bag, and magic weapons, and left.
Speaking of which, Wan Fenglin is also unlucky.
As an alchemist, he originally had a wealthy family, many good things, and even more life-saving items.
But after experiencing a great disaster, not only did his cultivation level plummet, but his family assets were also extremely poor. He was so reluctant that he even had to mend his torn robe and could only patch it himself. However, his craftsmanship was not up to par and he ended up losing his life!
"He died just like that?"
On a roof not far away, a yellow warbler was staring at the scene and transmitting the image back to Fang Xing's glasses.
"It seems that this Wan Da Dan Master is having a miserable life. He is completely different from the sharpness he had in the previous battle in the valley..."
"Besides, this person's surname is Wan, and he is so familiar with Master Wanfa, I almost thought he was a descendant of Master Wanfa... Although Wanfa is a title, it is normal to use the title as a surname to commemorate the glory of the ancestor..."
Fang Xing collected the surveillance video expressionlessly.
He deliberately gave out so many spirit stones and showed them to outsiders, just to cheat Wan Fenglin.
Wan Fenglin cheated him once, and he also cheated the other party once, so they were even.
…
Cave black market.
In front of the medicine stall.
When Xiao Rui saw Fang Xing, a burly man in a black robe, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. "This... this distinguished guest, what kind of elixir do you want?"
"Am I that scary?"
Fang Xing was a little speechless. As soon as he entered the black market today, he was surrounded by onlookers. All the cultivators he met were very respectful to him. It was simply insane.
"Of course the distinguished guest is not scary, but even the Thirteen Guardians of the Destroying the World Gang are quite scary... distinguished guest... no, could it be that the senior has already established his foundation?"
Seeing Fang Xing's gentle demeanor, Xiao Rui became a little bolder and asked cautiously.
“Not yet…”
Fang Xing shook his head and handed over the box containing the 'Whale Elephant Cream': "Do you have this thing, or a substitute for this kind of body-refining ointment?"
Xiao Rui took it carefully and took out a talisman.
Seeing Fang Xing's gaze, she explained: "This is the 'Medicine Identification Talisman', which can identify the properties of medicines..."
"Look... this is much more professional than that old man Wan..."
He muttered in his heart, and then he heard Xiao Rui say: "This ointment is made from the essence of the flesh and blood of a second-level monster. I am not well-educated and cannot identify the spiritual medicine used in it..."
If it was an ordinary guest, she would have stopped there.
But after looking at Fang Xing and thinking of the previous instructions, Xiao Rui said, "But our boss may know more clearly..."
"Your boss?"
Fang Xing became interested: "Oh? Then your Qingdanfang may provide this kind of ointment, or similar pills?"
"It should be possible. I have heard of your great name for a long time. The owner of our Danfang would like to meet you very much." Xiao Rui said.
"Okay, you choose the time and I choose the place."
Fang Xing said in a rough voice.
He has a fleet of drones that can be used to observe the site in advance, so safety can be guaranteed.
After agreeing on the contact information with Xiao Rui, he came to the stall of Huo Lianfang.
The old man who set up the stall here is still the same old man as before.
When he saw Fang Xing, he took the initiative to stand up and bowed: "When I saw that you were able to get the magic weapons of Black Tiger and Zhou Tong, I knew that you were not an ordinary person. You did a great thing before..."
"It seems that my action of destroying the Tianxia Gang was correct. Now even the Qi-cultivating Perfection cultivators have to treat me with respect..."
Fang Xing smiled in his heart, but didn't show it on the surface: "I have always been kind to others, it's just that Luo Hong wouldn't give in..."
As he spoke, he took out the Yuquan Flying Sword and some low-level magical weapons.
The old man surnamed Long's eyelids twitched as he watched.
He thought to himself that even if it was him, if he were surrounded by the Thirteen Guardians of the Tianxia Gang, his fate would not be any better.
With this thought in mind, the look he gave Fang Xing was even more flattering.
"These magical instruments cost a total of 1,300 spirit stones. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"
"Can."
Fang Xing nodded in agreement, thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have any swords longer than three feet? They must be made of good materials and be the toughest..."
The blood-refined magic weapon is actually not of much use to him.
It was even only comparable to the strength of a low-grade magic weapon, and gradually could not keep up with Fang Xing's progress.
What he wanted now was a sharper and tougher sword or knife.
Otherwise, every time you encounter a high-grade magical weapon, you will have to be restrained and dare not confront it head-on.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, they will break after a few collisions, and you can only fight with bare hands, which is quite embarrassing...
"If it really doesn't work, I can only go to the Blue Star Federation to buy alloy swords... The Federation doesn't regulate this, but it's very expensive, very expensive! The higher the level of the warrior, the more expensive the suitable weapon is!"
"But if I do it honestly, I don't have enough money, and going to the black market is a bit dangerous nowadays..."
Fang Xing has not forgotten his fishing plan. Now he must try to stay away from the black market to avoid being affected.
"You need a sword that's over three feet long? That's a bit too long for a flying knife or sword..."
The old man surnamed Long showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up: "I wonder if you have any other requirements... Do you want a second-level spiritual weapon?"
"Second-level spiritual weapon?"
Fang Xing was surprised.
Qi training monks can only use first-level magic tools, and second-level magic tools are almost exclusively used by foundation building monks.
As for the third-level magic weapon? It is extremely precious to Jindan Zhenren.
But he quickly came to his senses: "Sure... Do you have a second-level spiritual weapon for sale?"
"Yes, there is... Daoist friends will understand after reading it."
This cultivator named Long obviously had a storage bag. He reached out his hand to his waist and a jade-like sword appeared. The sword light was like a pool of clear water.
"this……"
Fang Xing took it and felt that the sword was extremely sharp. Even with his now tender skin, he could feel a strong chill when he held the hilt.
"This is a second-level lower-grade spiritual weapon - the 'Blue Rainbow Sword'! It is made from second-level evergreen wood... This evergreen wood is a special spiritual plant. It will grow into a first-level in ten years and a second-level lower-grade in a hundred years. If it continues to be cultivated for nine hundred years, it will grow into a quasi-third-level spiritual plant in a thousand years..."
The cultivator surnamed Long sighed, "This sword was originally the sword of a foundation-building elder of Qingxuan Sect. On that day, he encountered a third-level monster. The monster spewed out poisonous gas, corroding the foundation-building elder to the point that nothing remained. The Qinghong Sword was also contaminated by its spiritual light, and the internal formations were completely destroyed. It has become a useless sword... and I picked it up."
With this level of damage, even if we go outside and find a second-level equipment refiner, there will be no way to save it.
Not to mention, there is no second-level weapon refiner in Qinglin Market! (End of this chapter)
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