Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 240 Soul Search
"Yangshan Sword Pills are often made from materials with a single attribute. They are as strong as Pill Pills. When activated, the sword energy is condensed, which is extremely convenient."

As Huang Fengzi talked, he took out a red pill the size of a baby's fist from the storage bag.

"Red Dan" floated in Huang Fengzi's palm, sinking and floating with the input of his mana.

Huang Fengzi's black and blue face was illuminated red.

"Fellow Daoist, please look, this is Yangshan Jianwan"

Huang Fengzi actually possessed this sword pill magic weapon himself.

Zhao Xiuxuan couldn't help looking at it for a moment, and saw that the pill was made of unknown material, and it was filled with a violent fire aura, like a bomb full of gunpowder.

Due to the presence of monks, Huang Fengzi did not activate Jianwan, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

However, from Huang Fengzi's introduction, it is known that the method of urging defense of this magic weapon is no different from other sword magic weapons.

The refining is simple and the power is astonishing, which makes Zhao Xiuxuan a little bit excited.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, I don't know where the refining method of this sword pill is."

He asked the most important questions.

No matter how good something is, if you don't know how to refine it, it's meaningless.

As soon as these words came out, a hint of surprise flashed across Huang Fengzi's face.

"Oh, fellow daoist originally wanted to refine the sword pills by himself, but it is quite difficult. The method of refining sword pills is the secret of the Yangshan sect. If fellow daoists want to buy sword pills, the one in my hand Jianwan can make a deal with a fellow daoist, if it is the refining method of Jianwan, then the old man is helpless."

Zhao Xiuxuan's heart moved, and he asked calmly

"Zhao is indeed looking for a way to refine magic weapons. However, I am also interested in the sword pills of fellow daoist. The method of trading that fellow daoist said is how to trade it"

Huang Fengzi smiled and said:

"According to the grade, this sword pill is a middle-grade magic weapon. I am not a sword cultivator. I got this sword pill by chance, and it would be dusty in my hands. If you have some top-grade third-grade spiritual grass in your hands , Fellow Daoist Daoist will take this sword pill, of course, if you don’t have this item in hand, you can convert it into a spirit stone.”

Zhao Xiuxuan thought for a moment, and found out embarrassingly that he didn't know the market price of the third-order spirit grass at all.

"Dare to ask friends, how much is this top-grade third-order spirit grass converted into spirit stones?"

Huang Fengzi glanced at Zhao Xiuxuan, and then he was sure that he was indeed a monk who had just broken through to the golden core, and he didn't even know the price of the third-order spirit grass.

"A top-grade third-order spirit grass, no matter what kind of spirit grass it is, is worth around 70 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones."

"70 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, that's [-] low-grade spirit stones!"

Zhao Xiuxuan couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.

This Huang Fengzi really dared to speak.

A sword pill magic weapon actually costs [-] spirit stones!
This is also the first time Zhao Xiuxuan heard the price of the magic weapon, so he was a little shocked.

Huang Fengzi didn't seem to be surprised by this, he laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoists are new to Golden Core, so it's normal to not understand these things.

The cost of various spiritual stones in this Golden Core stage is far from comparable to that in the Foundation Establishment stage!

Take this magic weapon as an example, a low-grade magic weapon costs at least 30 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, 70 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones is not too much for a middle-grade magic weapon, and more than 150 middle-grade spirit stones for a top-grade magic weapon!
As for the ultimate magic weapon, it has a price but no market!Rarely appears!

Once there is news of a top-grade magic weapon somewhere, the Jindan monks in the entire Yan Kingdom will have to swarm up and fight for blood."

"As for the spirit grass, the price of the low-grade spirit grass is around ten middle-grade spirit stones, the middle-grade spirit grass is 20 yuan spirit stones, the top-grade spirit grass is 30 yuan spirit stones, and the top-grade spirit grass is 70 yuan spirit stones."

Huang Fengzi patiently supplemented Zhao Xiuxuan's knowledge about the price of Golden Core Stage.

Zhao Xiuxuan wrote down the things he lacked the most word for word, and probably knew it in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, it is said that there are no more than [-] Golden Core cultivators in the entire Yan Kingdom. How do you trade treasures on weekdays? Is there a special Golden Core cultivator market or auction meeting?"

"Us old fellows mostly practice in closed doors on weekdays. Only when we really need something will we go out to look for it. In addition, there are few Jindan cultivators, so there are very few trading places that exist all the time. However, every ten years, Someone will organize a trade fair, and everyone will get what they need. I didn’t participate in the last trade fair, and the next one will be seven years later.”

"Since Fellow Daoist is not interested in Jianwan, then forget it."

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan didn't seem to have any plans to buy the sword pill, Huang Fengzi put it away as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Xiuxuan arched his hands, then said:
"Zhao has no long-term possessions, neither top-quality spiritual grass, nor so many spiritual stones, so I don't think he has a chance to have this treasure."

When he went out this time, he brought [-] spirit stones with him, but he was obviously reluctant to let him buy this treasure with [-] spirit stones.

"It's okay, fellow daoists have lofty aspirations, and I think we can find a way to refine this treasure during this trip."

Huang Fengzi waved his sleeves, but he didn't care.

The two chatted casually for a while, and Zhao Xiuxuan offered to leave.

Dushafang, Wanbaopu

Min Chun sat behind the counter in a state of anxiety, his expression changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a figure stepped into the store, and Min Chun stood up reflexively like a frightened bird.

When he saw the person coming, his face was overjoyed:
"Senior Zhao, you're back! The Patriarch of the Dusha Sect didn't make things difficult for you."

It turned out that he had been worried about Zhao Xiuxuan, who killed the disciples of the Dusha Sect in front of the ancestor of the Dusha Sect on the territory of the Dusha Sect. This was somewhat disrespectful to the ancestor of the Dusha Sect.

The monks who live in the Dushafang know that the ancestor of the Dushazong has been famous for a long time and has a great reputation. Although he has not traveled outside for so many years, he is still a part of the Dushafang.

After Min Chun recovered from the shock of Zhao Xiuxuan forming a golden pill, he began to worry about whether Zhao Xiuxuan would be retaliated by him, and he was always restless.

For him, Zhao Xiuxuan had saved his life twice, not only saved him, but also saved his whole family, if not for Zhao Xiuxuan, their whole family would have died at the hands of those troublesome disciples of Yueyue Sword Sect.

It was Zhao Xiuxuan's help that made them survive. Not only that, Min Yun also became the disciple of Fairy Yueyi of the Yueyue Sword Sect.

How can you not be grateful.

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Zhao Xiuxuan nodded secretly in his heart.

"Senior Zhao, please come in!"

Min Chun asked Zhao Xiuxuan to sit down in the shop, he had already closed the shop, no one would disturb him.

"Senior Zhao, please drink some tea. This is the top-quality Bi Luo Hua Ling tea that has just been harvested. It was supposed to be sent to Chishan at the end of the year."

Seeing Min Chun busily busy, with a face full of bewilderment, Zhao Xiuxuan smiled kindly and motioned him to sit down too.

He just sat down to talk.

Zhao Xiuxuan asked him:
"You heard what that person said today, why did the Moon Sword Sect let people teach you a lesson, do you know the reason?"

Seeing him asking about this matter, Min Chun immediately became sad again.

"Senior, I really don't know about this matter. Yun'er has sent letters from pigeons this year, but she didn't say that she offended anyone in the Yueyue Sword Sect. However, Yun'er mentioned it before, saying that the Yueyue Sword There are nine branches of the CCP, and there are countless open and secret battles between each branch. I don’t know if this is the reason.”

Having said this, Min Chun stood up and bowed to Zhao Xiuxuan to confess:
"Because a small personal matter has caused such a big disaster, Min Chun deserves to die!"

Zhao Xiuxuan frowned, waved his hand, and a spiritual energy pushed Min Chun onto the chair.

"It's not your fault"

Although Min Chun's cultivation base is too low, he still has some brains in business, which can be used.

Naturally, he wouldn't take such a small matter to heart.

Moreover, just as the so-called sleepiness came to send a pillow, Zhao Xiuxuan suddenly thought that he was thinking of some excuse to go to the Yueyue Sword Sect to search for the method of refining sword magic weapons, and this monk surnamed Guan came to the door by himself.

Didn't that just happen to take him under the knife?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiuxuan threw the token given by Huang Fengzi to Min Chun, and said:
"This token was given by the ancestor of the Dusha Sect. With this token, you can choose a good store when you go to Fang Si."

Min Chun hastily and carefully put away the token.

"I have heard about this token. I heard that it is an extremely rare item of the Dusha Sect. It is rarely issued to the outside world, let alone given to seniors by the ancestors of the Dusha Sect. I think the ancestors of the Dusha Sect must have attached great importance to the seniors."

Zhao Xiuxuan was noncommittal about this, just said "you can deal with the rest by yourself" and then left.

Min Chun hurriedly presented a storage bag and a spirit animal bag that had been prepared:
"Senior Zhao, here are the twenty green locust stones collected in the past two months, and a dozen or so earth armor evil bone scorpions"

Zhao Xiuxuan nodded, waved his sleeves to collect the two items, and walked out of Wanbao Shop.

Outside Dushafang, there is a wilderness where the bones are exposed. All kinds of fragmented bones protrude from the gravel and loess, and the whole wilderness looks particularly gloomy.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely take a detour, but Zhao Xiuxuan did the opposite. Seeing no one around, the escape light fell straight down.

Finding a huge stone slab, Zhao Xiuxuan sat cross-legged, the wind and sand blowing on his body, blocked by the aura shield.

Just like that, Zhao Xiuxuan patted the storage bag, and a flickering ghostly fire flew out of the storage bag.

In this ghostly fire, it seems that a young fetus can be seen, and a distorted face is looming.

"forgive me"

The mouth of this face opened and closed, as if whispering words of begging for mercy.

If Min Chun was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this face was Fei Zhong who was killed by Zhao Xiuxuan's spiritual thought.

It was Fei Zhong's soul pinched between Zhao Xiuxuan's fingers.

After Zhao Xiuxuan learned that there was a figure of the Yueyue Sword Sect behind Fei Zhong, he held back his hand, wrapped his soul power, and pinched his weak soul in his hand. use.

The power of the soul of the Jindan cultivator can display a supernatural power, that is, search for the soul.

Soul searchers are actually searching for memories.

The method of searching for souls is not a spell, so you don't need to learn it, you just need to infiltrate the opponent's soul with the power of the soul, and absorb the memory inside.

For the soul-searched person, if the person performing the soul-searching technique is polite, they will be able to live in peace. If they are a bit rough, under the soul-searching technique, the soul will probably be torn into pieces like falling into a shredder.

Therefore, when monks face the soul search technique, they can only wag their tails and beg for mercy, depending on the mood of the performer to decide whether to live or die.

For Fei Zhong, who was left with only a broken soul, there was no need to think about it.

"I'm going to the Yueyue Sword Sect on this trip. The one named Guan is my sword. In order to be famous as a master, at least anyone should know the name of this monk named Guan."

Zhao Xiuxuan raised his eyes to look at the incomplete soul that was still begging for mercy, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. A pure and extremely pure power of the soul shot out from the nibble, and penetrated into Fei Zhong's incomplete soul. Probe up.

In order not to dissipate the incomplete soul that was already in the wind, Zhao Xiuxuan looked politely, but even so, Fei Zhong's already distorted face on the ghostly fire of the soul was even more painful.

As the power of Zhao Xiuxuan's soul infiltrated little by little, scenes that seemed unreal and seemingly real appeared in front of him like a horse watching flowers. The silhouette of a monk surnamed Guan.

Searching for the soul is a method that consumes the power of the soul extremely, and it is the same for the caster and the castee.

One mistake, even the caster will be injured.

There was once such an example in the world of cultivating immortals. After two monks battled to decide the winner, the winner began to search for the treasure in order to obtain the location of the treasure from the loser's soul.

As a result, although the loser was seriously injured, the power of his soul was extremely tenacious. Not only was his soul not broken, but it also caused the caster to reap the consequences, which frustrated his soul. As a result, the original loser took this opportunity to sneak attack and kill The caster kills.

It can be seen from this that although soul searching is good, the risk is not small.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiuxuan's soul power is extraordinary, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort during the whole process of searching for the soul.

Of course, it is unlikely that something will go wrong if a Golden Core cultivator searches for the soul of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

About half an hour.

Zhao Xiuxuan finally found what he wanted.

A smile appeared on his expressionless face.

"Guan Fu, a monk in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, I knew him because of a spiritual grass in Fangshi. A few days ago, I asked Fei to find another opportunity to deal with Min Chun, and asked for a large number of green locust stones in Min Chun's hands by name."

Knowing all this, Zhao Xiuxuan shattered the last bit of Fei Zhong's soul, turned into purple thunder, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yueyue Mountain.

The scorching sun hangs high.

On the top of Songyun Peak, the green pines are like waves.

A female cultivator in a sword robe was sitting cross-legged. The sword robe was as spotless as snow, and the female cultivator wearing it was also quite beautiful, with a beautiful nose and brows, red lips with jade, and even a pair of exquisite ears.

This woman is Yue Qiang.

I saw a cyan flying sword magic weapon floating in front of her.

The blade is long and narrow, glowing with blue light.

As for Yue Yao's body, as if echoing each other, streaks of blue light came out through his body and penetrated into the magic weapon of the flying sword.

The flying sword magic weapon has a blue light, it seems to be more sharp, and the sword intent is stronger.

Just when she was cultivating well.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the direction beyond the mountain.

At this moment, not only her, tens of thousands of monks from the Yueyue Sword Sect all looked in the same direction with puzzled faces.

"What is that!? Why does it feel like there is a suffocating breath coming from over there!"

At the same time, the top of the main peak of Longyue Mountain was shrouded in colorful clouds and mist.

A beautiful woman who was a little more beautiful than Yue Yao turned into a moonlight and soared into the sky, suspended on the top of Longyue Mountain, her willow eyebrows lightly frowned, and she also looked at a certain place, her face showing a little confusion.

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