Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

The man in black never expected that his careful layout would be defeated by a small tree.

This group of student monks may look young, but in fact they are all smart and cunning and should not be underestimated.

But at this moment, the man in black had no intention of staying. He took two steps back and prepared to escape - he really couldn't defeat Ma Yaozu and Shen Yunxie. They were both fifth-level monks. Ma Yaozu was brave and good at fighting, and Shen Yunxie had endless tricks. In fact, Too difficult to deal with.

"Why are you running? Aren't you quite arrogant in the fantasy world?" Ma Yaozu's mountain-opening ax came crashing down.

Gravel flies.

A ten-meter-long hole was opened in the desolate Gobi Desert by an axe, revealing the deep rocks.Ma Yaozu was not good at using his brain to make conspiracies and calculations, but he was good at using force to directly block the way of the man in black.

The man in black gritted his teeth, not daring to confront Ma Yaozu, and turned around to run away to the east.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yunxie had already blocked the way, holding a dark sword in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Who sent you here?"

Man in Black:.
In the front is Ma Yaozu, behind is Su Nuan, on the left are three spiritual pets and desert spiders, and on the right is Chen Yunxie - all the ways for the man in black are blocked. He gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a weapon from his arms. A palm-sized black branch.

call out--

The black branch instantly grew larger and turned into a towering tree. Countless black vines spread from the branches and turned into black swords to attack Su Nuan and others. The pressure was extremely terrifying.The man in black took the opportunity to escape and disappeared into the vast desert in an instant.

Su Nuan frowned and looked at the tall sky-gazing tree: "Heaven-level magic weapon?"

No wonder it can create illusions. It turns out that the man in black used a rare heaven-level magic weapon.

Magical weapons are portable props of some monks. They have a single function and are generally used to assist cultivation or attack enemies.The tall Sky-Watching Tree only lasted for three seconds before its spiritual power was exhausted and it turned into a palm-sized black branch again, lying pitifully on the sand.

Ma Yaozu went to chase the man in black, but failed to catch up, so he had to run back with the mountain ax on his shoulder: "This guy ran really fast, his level must be at level [-], he didn't reveal his skills - if he showed a little bit of his skills , we can still determine his origin."

Very cautious guy.

"The less you dare to reveal your skills, the more suspicious it becomes. Maybe it's a spy sent by some academy or big family." Shen Yun picked up the black branch on the ground and examined it carefully.

The branches are Y-shaped, as black as ink, and as heavy as iron.

The three characters "Wangtianzhi" are engraved on the branches.

"The culprit who killed the staff at the inn was this heavenly magic weapon. It can create an environment and produce black vines that can hurt people." Shen Yun handed the branch to Su Nuan.

This was the first time Su Nuan came into contact with a human magic weapon. After looking at it over and over for a moment, it always felt familiar. It was strange, as if he had seen similar branches somewhere, but Su Nuan really couldn't remember it.

Su Nuan said: "It stands to reason that a heaven-level magic weapon will give birth to a weapon spirit - it looks lifeless. Could it be that the weapon spirit has been destroyed?"

Magical weapons, like weapons, are divided into levels: low-level, mid-level, high-level and heavenly level.

High-level magic weapons can produce weak spiritual consciousness.

Heaven-level magic weapons are rare in number, almost all of them have complete weapon spirits, and their intelligence is not low.

"Since we have lost the spirit of the weapon, we might as well burn it." Shen Yun gave a slanted smile.

Wang Tianzhi moved reluctantly.

Ma Yaozu took the Tianzhi from Su Nuan and turned it over and over in his hand: "Damn it, this stupid thing can actually pretend to be dead!"

Wangtianzhi:
Ma Yaozu carefully inspected Wangtianzhi and found that there was indeed a small weapon spirit in its trunk, which looked like a small white tree that had not grown up.The forehead of the weapon spirit is smooth and clean, and there is no mark of recognition of the owner.

"Come on, come on, if you recognize me as your master, I will consider letting you go." Ma Yaozu rubbed his paws excitedly. A heaven-level magic weapon that does not recognize its master is rare in the world!
He, Ma Yaozu, has never had a heaven-level magic weapon!
The most valuable thing on his body was the sky-opening axe.

Wang Tianzhi turned over and pointed his butt towards Ma Yaozu, silently protesting.

Ma Yaozu pouted: "Hey, the little guy is quite proud."

Chen Yunxie added faintly: "First bring it back to Jiang'an and do research on it for the weapon refiners. I think the master of weapon refiners, Lao Wang, must be very interested in Wangtianzhi. There were many magical weapons that were proud of themselves in the past. , was very harsh-spoken, and was later sent to the refining building, where it was recast under a high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees, and he never had the chance to speak harshly again."

Wang Tianzhi seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then Wangtianzhi escaped from Ma Yaozu's hand and flew towards Zhu Shiba.

On Zhu Shiba's back, Ji Xiaofeng finally woke up from his long sleep. He yawned and stretched, and then rubbed his eyes: "What time is it? I'm hungry. When will dinner be served?"

Wang Tianzhi threw herself into Ji Xiaofeng's arms.

Ji Xiaofeng was sleepy and ran away for most of the time. He held the sky-watching branch in his arms and his voice was still hoarse after a full sleep: "Where did the branch fall? Well, is it still shining?"

Look at the sky branches shining white.

The dark branches turned white little by little, and finally turned into crystal clear white jade branches.The small white weapon spirit flew out and rubbed Ji Xiaofeng's forehead affectionately.

Ji Xiaofeng's head was filled with questions.

What's going on? You wake up from a nap, and suddenly a heaven-level magic weapon comes over to claim its owner?

"No, no, no, I don't need a heavenly magic weapon!" Ji Xiaofeng quickly refused.

Wangtian Zhiqi Ling tilted his head, as if he was confused.

It is a majestic heaven-level weapon spirit. Even on the second floor of Shanhai Pavilion, it is a treasure that everyone yearns for.

This human monk actually refused to recognize him as his master?

"Young master has many heaven-level magic weapons, and you are not missing one. When I went to the secret realm last month, two heaven-level magic weapons wanted to recognize me as their master, but I didn't agree." Ji Xiaofeng waved his hand, and Xiaojun's face was full of disgust. .

Magical weapons require the owner's spiritual power to be maintained. Ji Xiaofeng has too many magical weapons to maintain.

Wangtianzhi:
Wangtian Zhiqi Ling rubbed Ji Xiaofeng's forehead hard, then burrowed back into the branch and stopped talking.

Ji Xiaofeng disagreed, and the weapon spirit failed to identify its owner.

Ji Xiaofeng gave Wangtianzhi to Ma Yaozu and said very generously: "Old Ma, I give this to you, I don't need it."

Before Ma Yaozu could hold the Wangtianzhi, the branch flew directly back to Ji Xiaofeng's arms and rubbed against Ji Xiaofeng's collar, not intending to leave at all.

Ji Xiaofeng: "I don't want you."

Ma Yaozu roared: "I want it!!!"

Wang Tianzhi pretended to be dead.

Ji Xiaofeng casually threw Wangtianzhi into his space bracelet, and the recognition of the owner of the heavenly magic weapon came to an end for the time being.Ji Xiaofeng slept for too long. He kept sleeping after leaving Majia Village. He looked at the empty desert in confusion: "Where are we now? It's getting dark. Why don't we find a hotel to stay for the night?"

Ma Yaozu said quietly: "You slept for such a long time."

Ma Yaozu was jealous and sour.

Ji Xiaofeng slept all the way. While the others were trapped in Wangtianzhi's illusion, Ji Xiaofeng slept soundly.Not only did he perfectly miss the danger, but when he woke up, a heaven-level magic weapon came to his door to identify its owner.The key point is that Ji Xiaofeng, a rich man, doesn’t want a heavenly magic weapon!
"There is no small town nearby. We will camp in the open tonight." Seeing that it was getting dark, Cheng Zui decided to camp on the spot.

Ji Xiaofeng stretched, his fluffy chestnut curly hair swaying slightly, and showed a big smile to Cheng Zui: "Okay. What are you going to eat tonight?"

Cheng Zui: "Dry food."

Ji Xiaofeng was immediately discouraged.

Ma Yaozu and Cheng Zui were responsible for setting up the tent; Su Nuan and Ji Xiaofeng were patrolling the area to eliminate potential danger factors; the white foxes and the others went around collecting dry firewood to light the fire; Cheng Zui skillfully took out the pots and pans from the space bracelet.

When it got dark, a bonfire was lit in the desert, and everyone gathered around the bonfire to drink soup.

The steaming hot spring bamboo shoot soup is served. Fresh bamboo shoots are paired with mushrooms, carrots, and lettuce, and several Chinese medicinal herbs that nourish the body and protect the body are added. It is fresh, sweet and delicious.It’s a cold night in the desert, and it’s really wonderful to have a bowl of hot stomach-warming soup to dispel the cold.

"Cheng Zui, you are so good. You actually put so many vegetables in your space bracelet." Ma Yaozu muttered, "My space bracelet is full of pills and weapons. There is no extra space for food."

Ji Xiaofeng smiled and said, "That's not true. Cheng Zui is an elixir master. It's normal to carry medicinal materials and vegetables with him - oh no!"

Ji Xiaofeng's expression suddenly changed.

Ma Yaozu: "What's wrong with you? Are you choked?"

The white fox exclaimed: "Brother Xiaofeng, your face is so red!"

Ji Xiaofeng's handsome face was getting redder and redder, and the spiritual power in his body almost seemed to be out of control, overflowing continuously.

What's happening here?
Suddenly there was a strong wind around, and the dark clouds in the cold night sky dispersed, revealing a clear and dark night sky, and a crescent moon shed a cold light.In the whistling wind, there seemed to be the chirping of white birds and the roaring of flames, and Ji Xiaofeng's spiritual power surged around him.

After about 10 minutes, the strange vision gradually disappeared.

Ji Xiaofeng clenched his fists and exclaimed: "Damn it, I've made a breakthrough! Cheng Zui gave me another bowl of soup. I haven't finished the bowl I just finished."

Cheng Zui handed over a bowl of hot soup.

Ma Yaozu stood up silently, walked silently to the sand outside the tent, and buried himself deeply in the sand - he was so sore!He is so jealous!What a cheating fate!

Damn it, Ji Xiaofeng, after drinking a bowl of soup, he directly became a fifth-level high-level cultivator!
He, Ma Yaozu, crawled and wallowed in countless secret realms and worked hard to become a fifth-level monk.There is no harm without comparison. Ma Yaozu rolled and twisted on the sand.

"Breakthrough?" This was the first time Su Nuan saw Ji Xiaofeng break through with his own eyes. There was no bloodshed, no swords, guns and sticks. Ji Xiaofeng drank half a bowl of soup, then his face started to turn red, and he broke through.

Simply incredible.

Ji Xiaofeng smiled and scratched his head: "I almost made a breakthrough in Majia Village. Majia Village gives me a very special feeling, very familiar. Returning to Majia Village gives me a sense of intimacy like returning to my hometown."

Ma Yaozu's roar came from over there: "I am from Majia Village, why do you have any affinity for Majia Village!"

Ji Xiaofeng shrugged, Xiaojun's face was filled with anger: "I can't help it, I've always been lucky, hehe."

Ma Yaozu was still rolling and roaring in the sand, crawling darkly and twisting.

Shen Yunxie thought of the upcoming young monk competition, where the four major cultivation academies would face off against each other. Shen Yunxie said, "We in Jiang'an have a greater chance of winning against Wangjiang."

The person with the highest cultivation level at Wangjiang Monastic Academy is Feng Wangjiang, a mid-level fifth-level monk.

Now Ji Xiaofeng has surpassed him and has become a fifth-level high-level monk. In future competitions, Jiang An's chances of winning will be greatly improved.

"The Young Monk Competition will be in two months. What if I break through the sixth level in these two months?" Ji Xiaofeng was very distressed and immediately made up his mind to keep a low profile in the next two months.

If you don't go to the secret realm, don't absorb spiritual energy, you can't let your cultivation level grow too fast.

He is only a sixth-level monk. If word spreads that the entire Ninth State will be shaken, he may cause unnecessary trouble.

Chen Yun slurred out two words: "It's up to you."

"Speaking of which, what is your current level of cultivation?" Su Nuan suddenly asked Shen Yunxie.

Compared to Ji Xiaofeng, who was trained as a monster, Su Nuan was more curious about Shen Yunxie's true level.

Su Nuan seemed to have never seen Shen Yunxie practice seriously. He was always running around and wandering around.

But his cultivation seemed not much worse than Ji Xiaofeng.

In Jiang'an's elite class, Ji Xiaofeng is the most talented, Ma Yaozu is the hardest working, and Shen Yunxie can always maintain a delicate balance, stuck between them.When the outside world mentions Shen Yunxie, the first thing they think of is his character that deserves a beating, and the second thing they think of is his overly arrogant face, but almost no one mentions his level of cultivation.

It's really amazing.

Just like a family with three sons, the eldest son and the youngest son always get the most attention, while the middle one is less noticeable.

"Nuan Nuan, are you interested in me?" Shen Yunxie looked over in surprise.

Su Nuan: "."

Chen Yun leaned over and kept babbling: "My current level is considered to be in the middle of the fifth level, and it is not very stable yet. My weapon is a good sword given by Elder He Bo, which can cut iron like clay. Of course, compared to cultivation, I prefer going out on adventures with you, and this trip to the desert was the happiest time of my life.”

Su Nuan silently moved away from Shen Yunxie.

So annoying.

Night fell, and the night deepened.

Except for Ma Yaozu, everyone else fell asleep after eating and drinking.

Ma Yaozu didn't sleep. Fifth-level monks didn't have much need for sleep.He took the initiative to take on the task of keeping vigil, standing cross-legged outside the tent and practicing silently.He didn't have Ji Xiaofeng's unlucky luck, so he could only practice steadily step by step.

Ma Yaozu firmly believes that one day, he can become a true immortal and save Majia Village.

A cave in the ninth state.

"Did you lose the Wangtianzhi? Do you know that I borrowed the Wangtianzhi with great effort! If I can't return it on time, the Black Wind Group will definitely not let me go!" A voice yelled.

The man in black knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed to the man in charge: "I couldn't do anything at the time. If we were caught by those students, the secrets of our organization would be known to them."

The man sitting in the main seat said coldly: "Trash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice from the cave came from the entrance of the cave: "Don't blame him, the children in Jiang'an are indeed difficult to deal with."

Black air filled the air, and two figures appeared in the cave.

Evil Sha Bi wore a black combat uniform and half a black mask, and walked in with a smile.Next to him was a pale blue snake with gloomy and gray eyes.

Evil Bi greeted with a smile: "The heavenly magic weapon Wangtianzhi is a treasure of my Black Wind Demon Ancestor. It has been kept on the second floor of Shanhai Pavilion. My ancestor generously lent it out, but it seems that you can't return it smoothly."