Take the farm down to earth

Chapter 221

Since the five low-grade magic weapons have one merit, and because these gadgets were made by the Lord of the Underworld, the City God, at least in terms of preventing ghosts and ghosts, they are still very effective.

The most important thing is that the magic weapons produced by these city gods are like trademarks. If people from the Yin Division encounter them in the future, they will definitely take care of them secretly.

Counting two wives, each with five pieces, and each concubine with one piece, that's only 3 points of merit.

Naturally, Shi Zhongkui would not be so stingy to the point of being stingy.

And keep some trinkets in your hand, you can also give them to disciples, Daiyu and others in the future, so that you don't have to give Leifu jade pendants and Taofu tokens every time you send something.

I picked four more swords, Guqin, plus the things I picked before, a total of 6 points of merit.

Shi Zhongkui suddenly felt that he was sweeping the goods.

Chenghuang is actually very painful. After all, although these things have no power, the materials are genuine good things.

But think about it, I have put it away for 200 years, and if I don’t replace it, it will really rot in my own hands.

Thinking about it this way, my mood immediately improved.

Putting away and swallowing 6 groups of merits in one gulp, I felt that I was stagnant in the golden elixir perfection period, and the barriers of hundreds of years showed signs of loosening. I immediately thought about how to exchange more merits from Shi Zhongkui.

"Shangxian, if you are still interested, how about going to the inner library with the little god?"

Shi Zhongkui had just picked up a big leak, so he was naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

Seeing his eager expression, Cheng Huang became worried again.

But when I think that if I can successfully break through to the Nascent Soul stage, maybe ten or twenty years after the realm stabilizes, I can be promoted to work in the underworld.

To get rid of the situation where the City God's Yin Division may decline due to dynasty changes, and even lose the god's position, I immediately feel that the baby is a trivial matter.

After entering the inner library, it really is much smaller than the outside.At a glance, there are only 5 magic weapons.

But all of them were middle-grade and top-grade magic weapons. Shi Zhongkui quickly took a fancy to a set of magic weapons consisting of 8 palm-sized bright yellow flags.

"Shangxian's eyesight is strong." Cheng Huang walked forward with a smile and took down the set of flags.

Send it to Shi Zhongkui and say, "This treasure is called Bagua Zhenmo Banner, and each piece is a middle-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, after the formation is formed, the power is stronger than ordinary top-grade magic weapons.

If you cooperate with that jade flute, or the talisman technique that you are good at, even the old ghosts in the golden elixir period will be out of their wits. "

Shi Zhongkui immediately lost interest, the formation of trapping ghosts, there are many talisman techniques he knows.

Moreover, the Liujia Trapped Spirit Formation is much more convenient to use than the Eight Diagrams Suppressing Demon Banner.

The power will also become stronger as one's cultivation becomes stronger.

And where is the upper limit of the Eight Diagrams Town Demon Banner, if you want to improve, the materials consumed are not as good as refining a new magic weapon.

"Shangxian", the city god probably guessed what Shi Zhongkui was thinking, and said with a smile, "Although it is easy for you to draw a spell, if you encounter a large group of enemies, there is always a possibility that you will be exhausted.

Having an extra magic weapon in hand can be regarded as an insurance.

Besides, even if your cultivation base is high in the future, if you don't need it, passing it on to your disciples and future generations is considered a guarantee for the future generations, isn't it? "

Shi Zhongkui thought about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

But within a few seconds, he suddenly reacted.

Nima herself is really stupid.

With the 6 points of merit just now, not to mention exchanging them with Wenchang Emperor, Dongyue Emperor, and Wuqu Xingjun, you can easily exchange them for Jindan and Yuanying stage magic weapons.

Even if it is exchanged from someone from the Heavenly Court Imperial Horse Supervisor, 3 points of merit can be exchanged for a magic weapon suitable for the golden core stage.

If you only need the magic weapon of the foundation building period, five or six pieces will definitely be fine.

Moreover, the magic weapon created by the boss of the Heavenly Court is more formal and powerful than that of the City God.

However, seeing Chenghuang's attentive, even eager eyes, Shi Zhongkui had to think about why this old man wanted merit so much.

Thinking that this old man is respectful to him and responsive to his requests, he is naturally one of his own.

And the better he is, to some extent, the better it is for him.

"Tell me, why do you want merit."

The City God was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "The little god is the master of this underworld, but his cultivation has been stuck in the golden elixir for nearly 200 years.

If it weren't for the name of occupying the position, how could he have the face to command the day and night wandering gods and Liujia soldiers who are also Jindan stage. "

Shi Zhongkui gave Chenghuang a blank look, the previous sentence should be true, but the other sentence is definitely pretending to be pitiful.

As long as he is still the City God, even if he is only in the Qi training period, the Yin Division will never dare to disobey his orders.

If someone dares to obey and violate, the underworld will not agree, the Emperor Dongyue will not agree, and the heaven will not agree.

Shi Zhongkui thought for a while, and no longer hesitated. After putting away the Eight Diagrams Suppressing Demon Banner, he looked at the other magic weapons in the inner library again.

Immediately without further ado, he walked to a folding fan, picked it up and read it.

Shanchuan Jinxiu Fan, Shi Zhongkui frowned and complained that the name was really bad, so he was introduced by Chenghuang.

"Shangxian, this thing was won by the little god from a bet with the general of the underworld, and he is best at collecting ghosts.

At the same time, it can also absorb the evil spirit released by ghosts, and then release the evil wind in turn.

When a mortal is hit by the blow, at least the evil wind will enter the body and cause a serious illness.

It is also common to die if it is serious.

Even if a cultivator is blown into the body by the yin wind, it is a big trouble. "

Shi Zhongkui was going to want this folding fan just because it could absorb Yin and evil energy, not to mention it has the effect of Yin people.

"wanted."

When Chenghuang heard this, his smile suddenly brightened.

"Shangxian, please take a look." The city god hurriedly opened a wooden box more than one meter long, revealing the iron fetal bow inside, "This thing is called the evil bow.

Although breaking evil is nothing to the Shangxian, this bow was made by the little god when he traveled around the world. The body of the bow was made of fine gold from the five mountains, and the beard of the giant kun in the East China Sea was used to make the bowstring.

When the bow is full, an arrow can shoot a mile, and can penetrate a big tree hugged by one person.

With this bow in hand, coupled with the supernatural power and archery skills, even the golden core wolf monster will be hated. "

Shi Zhongkui complained angrily in his heart, did he buy a magic weapon or a cold weapon?
Forget it, just a range of 1 mile, or 500 meters, can already be regarded as a sniper rifle.

The ancient longbow basically has a range of only 160 to 220 meters.

Even for a compound bow in modern society, the projectile is only about 320 meters.

But it is impossible to exchange merits for this kind of mortal thing.

Without waiting for Chenghuang to speak again, he hurriedly took out 6 groups of merit and said, "Try to see if it is enough."

Chenghuang has long seen that Shi Zhongkui is deliberately helping himself, so naturally he dare not sell magic weapons that he can't even use.

Swallowing 6 packets of merit in one gulp, he simply meditated on the ground, trying to hit the Nascent Soul stage.

After a while, the City God's face became liking, "Shangxian, the little god thinks that he only needs the same merit as the previous two times, and the little god is fully confident that he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage after a period of retreat."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and bowed to the ground towards Shi Zhongkui, "I still want to be merciful to the gods."

(End of this chapter)