Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 22 Magical Weapon

Lu Ming suddenly realized.

It turned out that something happened at Xuling Mountain, and the patrol team had already been transferred. No wonder these robbery cultivators dared to act on the road.

Although he was thinking this in his mind, his hand movements were not slow.

Click!

With a strong slap, his Tianling Cap was shattered.

He has never been kind to Jie Xiu, not to mention that he knows his strength in body training.

As long as you don't do physical training, even if you are a foundation-building overhaul, you won't know how far his qi and blood have reached. "Black Tiger Digging Out the Heart" explains in depth how to restrain qi and blood to yin people.

Then he looked at the small flag in the black-faced monk's hand with great interest.

The little flag just now can not only become bigger, but also shoot bloody arrows.

After searching the two people, there was nothing else. They put away the nine-ring knife and the storage bags on the two people. Then two fire bombs were ejected to burn the bodies to ashes, and they quickly left the scene.

……

Walking on the road to Fangshi, there were more people this time.

Naturally, it is much safer.

Lu Ming was worried: "I was a little careless this time. I thought that my actions on the avenue would not attract anyone's attention. Who would have thought that without the law enforcement team, I would be in danger if there were masters from the late stage of Qi refining."

After entering Fangshi, Lu Ming quickly arrived at the Deacon Hall.

"next."

The monk from the Gongsun family wearing silver armor said expressionlessly.

Lu Ming stepped forward and bowed respectfully, showing full etiquette.

"Sir, I want to rent a small courtyard."

The monk just glanced at it and couldn't help but sit up straight. Most of the people who came today wanted to return the rent. The family stipulated that if you didn't want to make up for the price increase, you could return the rent and return the remaining spiritual stones.

It seems that the price increase is reasonable.

Today, Lu Ming was the first to come to go through the rental procedures, so his face became more enthusiastic.

"What kind of small courtyard do you want to rent?"

"Fangshi courtyard is divided into three levels: A, B and Jue."

"The peerless courtyard is not only protected by the city formation, but also has the effect of the spirit gathering array. The first-grade courtyard only has a small spirit gathering array, and the second-grade courtyard is only a single-family courtyard. "

He had only heard of the Spirit Gathering Array, which was said to be able to increase the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The speed of practicing in the Spirit Gathering Array can be said to be a thousand miles a day. He also wanted to live in such a room, but he thought quickly in his mind and then said: "Sir Deacon, I need a Grade B courtyard."

Let’s not talk about whether he has enough spiritual stones in his hand, but renting a higher courtyard with a cultivation level of fourth level is a bit attracting attention.

When the strength improves in the future, it will be too late to change.

After listening to Lu Ming's words, the monk couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still said: "Okay, let's pay the spirit stones... The annual rent for the Yi-grade courtyard is forty spirit stones, and every ten years, you will get 400 spirit stones. Just press your fingerprint on this wooden sign."

Lu Ming took a deep breath and took out the spirit stone, pressed his fingerprint on the wooden sign, and his aura suddenly appeared on it.

"With this wooden sign, when you enter the hut you choose, the formation will also remember your breath. Anyone other than you will remind you if they want to enter the formation."

"There is a night curfew. If you carry a sign, no one will make things difficult for you. Remember to carry a sign."

Lu Minggong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Deacon, for reminding me."

"next."

……

After walking out of the deacon hall, Lu Ming quickly came to his small courtyard according to the records on the wooden sign.

This is close to the west side of Main Street.

Liuyun Street!

Lu Ming looked up and saw these three big characters, which also contained a special aura. They were somewhat similar to the handwriting in front of Fangshi Gate, but the pressure was much weaker.

He took out the wooden sign, which read "Small Courtyard No. 48, B", Liuyun Street.

The environment around Liuyun Street is quite quiet. There are flowers, trees and various strange stones on both sides, which is pleasing to the eye. Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy is quite high. If you practice here, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Lu Ming looked around and found that the doors of several other small courtyards around him were closed, and he didn't know if there were any monks inside.

When I arrived at No. 48 Courtyard, I looked up and saw that it was my own.

Go into the house, into the house.

Take out the wooden sign and press it against the small courtyard formation, and the door will open automatically.

Lu Ming immediately felt a surge of spiritual energy coming towards him.

Feeling this concentration of spiritual energy, he couldn't help but want to sit down and practice.

This kind of spiritual energy concentration is much stronger than that of Lingmi Lane. It is simply a world of difference.

It is said that there is a spiritual vein in Tailingshanfang City, and this is probably true. Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

Entering the room, there is indeed a detection formation. If someone enters without a wooden sign, an alarm will be triggered.

And the whole house is quite large, even bigger than his house in Lingmi Lane.

There is a master bedroom, a meditation room, a practice room, a practice table, and even a target specially set up for practicing spells.

Although there is no spirit gathering array here, all the facilities are fully prepared.

To maintain the exploration array every year, you need to prepare three spiritual stones and place them on the array grooves.

These four hundred spirit stones are really worth the money.

Lu Ming was very excited and had long forgotten about Lingmi Lane. Liuyun Street was still the best place to visit.

He took out his belongings from the storage bag and filled the entire meditation room, and began to tidy up the house.

This is where he will live for a long time in the future.

After cleaning up the house, Lu Ming calmed down and inspected the previous trophies.

The first is the nine-ring knife.

The sword is three feet long and seven inches wide. There are nine copper rings on the back of the sword.

It is considered an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, worth one hundred spiritual stones.

There are more than a dozen talismans, some books, a few bottles and jars and fifty spiritual stones in their storage bags.

A bit poor!

After all, a calamity cultivator who is still in the middle stage of Qi training only has these spiritual stones.

At any rate, both of them have a magical weapon on their bodies, and one of them is a rare little flag.

The cheapest low-grade magic weapon is worth a hundred spiritual stones. Two magic weapons plus one are almost as much as his net worth.

Calculating it this way, killing people is really the most profitable business in the world of immortality.

Lu Ming's eyes couldn't help but twinkle.

"Oh, how can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk by the river?"

"It's better not to think about such dangerous things. It's more serious to focus on the present."

Lu Ming took a deep breath, shook the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and took out the small bloody flag.

Inject mana!

After absorbing Lu Ming's mana, the small bloody flag quickly expanded.

"Isn't this a low-grade magic weapon?"

What surprised Lu Ming was that the blood-colored flag actually still had the original owner's brand on it.

Only medium-grade and above magical artifacts can be imprinted with the original owner's imprint. Whoever gets the lower-grade magical artifacts will be considered theirs.

Although he was surprised, he was not slow in his action. Lu Ming held the red flag and used the "Pui Yuan Gong" mana to input the red flag bit by bit to eliminate the mark of the original owner.

What he didn't expect was that his own magic power was really low. It took him two hours and even meditating to recover his magic power before he could erase the magic imprint of the original owner of the bloody flag.

But feeling that the original mana imprint in Xiaoqi had been washed away this time, Lu Ming did not hesitate to put his own mark on Xiaoqi.

At the same time, he felt as if he had left his body and entered another space. It was a blood-colored space, and inside this space there was a three-foot-wide blood pool with rich blood energy.

When he first came to this space, a piece of information was transmitted to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Blood Cloud Flag!"

The real name of the bloody little flag should be called the Blood Cloud Flag.

This is a magic weapon!

Different from conventional magical weapons made of gold and wood, magical magical weapons are mainly made of monks' spirits. This makes them more powerful, more evil and more likely to be used by some of the most masculine and strong people in the world. Exercise restraint.

But in exchange, the materials are easy to obtain, more powerful, and have the ability to be upgraded.

Yes, most magic weapons can be upgraded by themselves, but the upgrade materials come from other monks, which is destined to be a path that is harmful to the world.

However, for low-level monks like Lu Ming, all demonic and righteous ways are empty, and only those that are useful are good.

What surprised him was that the Blood Cloud Flag's current power was indeed only as powerful as a low-grade magic weapon. However, as it absorbed the spiritual blood from the monks' bodies, the blood pool inside the flag would continue to grow, and the power of the magic weapon would also continue to grow. The earth becomes stronger until it reaches the level of a top-quality magic weapon.

At the same time, it only has one change, which is that it can summon its internal blood pool with a wave, and the blood in the blood pool will appear in the form of clouds, condense and transform into all things, and then attack and defend.

For example, the blood arrow fired by the black-faced monk before was a change.

It is a very useful magic weapon.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. Its power depends on the size of the blood pool.

Holding this flag, if you want to become stronger, you can either hunt for the blood of monsters or hunt monks.

(End of this chapter)