Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

Qian Qiu held a volume of Dharma charts in his hand, with a look of complacency on his brows.

Among the many merchant sects in the cultivation world, Huanzhen Pavilion can be regarded as an upper-middle-level force, and the sect has accumulated a lot of background.

Yunxufang City is also an important market that Huanzhen Pavilion values, so a lot of resources have been invested here.

There are more than one hundred magic tools, including the yin and yang and five elements, which are more than enough to meet Sikong Changming's needs.

What's more, there are 27 third-order instruments.

For a Dharma Aperture cultivator, this is the most urgent need.

In Qian Qiu's impression.

Sikong Changming is an inner sect disciple with extraordinary aptitude but with little cash.

As long as there is a little support, there is a possibility of soaring into the sky.

"Little friend, what kind of magic weapon do you want to buy?"

Qian Qiu stretched out his hand, and the Fatu in his hand glowed with aura, and the phantoms of magical artifacts emerged, surrounding Sikong Changming, for him to choose.

At this moment, Sikong Changming is also looking at it.

Swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, bell towers, tripod furnaces...

Huanzhen Pavilion is not a place dedicated to selling magical artifacts, it can also trade elixirs, spiritual herbs, and even supernatural spells.

Among so many categories, a large number of magic weapons can be collected, which also showed Sikong Changming the potential of Huanzhen Pavilion.

Sikong Changming thought for a while, then said:

"Third-order magic weapon, there is no requirement for the inscribed technique, but the materials for refining the magic weapon must be good."

For him, what he lacks most right now is time.

The mission of ten consecutive victories is close at hand.

If there is no suitable magic weapon, it will be greatly restricted when fighting skills.

You can't let you hold that broken blade fragment every time, and compete with others on the fighting platform.

Such a request fit the identity of this young monk in Qian Qiu's eyes.

The potential is great, but the pockets are small.

If you don't have enough financial resources, you can buy magic tools that are engraved with advanced spells.

However, in order to ensure the promotion potential of the magic weapon, there is always a high standard for the material of the magic weapon.

It's like the third-order magic weapon made by the Iron Festival of the Falling Sun God, which is different in essence from the third-order magic weapon made by Fantie Festival.

The former has excellent potential, and if it is warmed up and sacrificed, it is very likely to be promoted to a magic weapon.

As for the latter, it is very difficult to become a magic weapon.

Ordinary materials cannot carry too powerful spiritual runes.

If those three-tier magical artifacts with ordinary or even cheap materials are sacrificed to become fateful magical artifacts.

If you want to improve the quality, it will become extremely difficult.

Thousands of catties of ordinary iron, tempered into the essence of black iron, are only the size of a walnut.

As for a Tier [-] Magical Artifact, if you want to refine its material, you must add more high-quality materials.

Even after ascending to refinement, many problems will arise.

As a steward, Qian Qiu is of course very fond of the magical artifacts on his shelves.

He thought about it for a while, and raised his hand to disperse most of the phantom artifacts.

There are more than a hundred pieces of magic tools, but only a dozen or so are left at this moment.

They are all third-order magic weapons, exuding a condensed aura.

"The Sanyang Banner, the fire implement, the engraved spell is the Sanyang Lihuo Mantra, which can transform into a Lihuo Golden Crow to attack the opponent."

"Jiuchuan River Picture, a magic weapon for water movement, the inscribed spell is the Magic River Jue, which can evolve into a flowing water, with both offensive and defensive capabilities."

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Qian Qiu began to introduce the magical effects of these third-order magic weapons.

In his eyes, these few magic tools are the most suitable magic tools for Sikong Changming. They are of high quality and the runes inscribed on them are not weak.

For monks, it is a good choice.

Of course, the price of this kind of magic weapon is unbearably high for ordinary monks.

Things are rare.

Ordinary monks, if they want to improve the quality of the magic weapon, they have to spend a lot of resources to make up for it.

Among the phantoms of magical artifacts, Sikong Changming's gaze was like a torch, and he caught a seal in the shape of a crouching lion.

The whole body of the seal is blue in color, just like emeralds.

A majestic lion sits cross-legged on the seal, with a vivid charm.

"This is the seal of the green lion."

Following Sikong Changming's gaze, Qian Qiu also saw the seal artifact.

Among the third-order magical artifacts, magical artifacts such as seals are very rare.

The shape of this kind of utensils has special features, which can suppress the luck of all things and have various wonderful functions.

It is like a tower-shaped magic weapon, which is better than other magic weapons of the same level in condensing the aura of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of the existence of these special features.

Ordinary materials can't be sacrificed to a third-order sealing magic weapon at all.

Even if it is forcibly cast, it will be inexplicably damaged in a short time.

The secret behind this has always been unknown, but those master craftsmen with unfathomable realms all have a unified explanation for this situation.

"Germany does not match."

However, nothing is absolute.

There are also some third-order seal artifacts that can survive.

Coincidentally, those long-lived artifacts have more or less unusual origins.

Even a large part of the magic seals are imitations of some ancient magic weapons.

After reaching the fourth level, the number of Magical Artifacts such as Seals and Seals gradually increased.

In the ancient books, it is recorded that there are many powerful magic tools like seals.

Therefore, a three-tier seal artifact is extremely rare in terms of quantity.

During the sacrificial training, the strictness of various requirements can even be compared to a magic weapon.

Qian Qiu looked at Bishiyin with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"This green lion seal was made from a thousand-year-old wooden heart. According to the original plan, it was supposed to be a fourth-level magic weapon."

"It's a pity that the quality of that piece of wooden heart is questionable, and something went wrong during the sacrificial refining, and it became a third-order magic weapon."

At this moment, Qian Qiu intentionally or unintentionally concealed part of the truth from Sikong Changming.

This Jade Lion seal is of extremely high quality, but for some reason, it has restricted its opportunity to be promoted to a magic weapon.

Therefore, if Sikong Changming wants to take this seal as his natal magic weapon.

When one enters the middle three realms in the future and wants to upgrade one's natal magic weapon to a magic weapon, one will inevitably stumble.

However, the more secretive Qian Qiu was, the stronger Sikong Changming's interest in the green lion seal became.

His eyes moved slightly, relying on his own intuition, he felt the aura emanating from the phantom of the magic weapon.

Undoubtedly, in terms of the quality of the refined material, this Bishi seal has stabilized and stabilized the other third-order magic weapons.

This is the material for sacrificial magic weapons, which is very different from magic weapons below the fourth level.

"Take out this seal, I want to see it."

Seeing Sikong Changming's reluctance, Qian Qiu secretly sighed, but did not refuse.

He took out the seal, put it in front of Sikong Changming, and said bluntly:

"Little friend, have you ever seen the characteristics of this green lion seal?"

Following Qian Qiu's movements, the picture scroll that included many phantoms of magical artifacts suddenly trembled.

Following bursts of mana surges, layers of ripples appeared on the surface of the scroll, like water waves.

A corner seal slowly emerged from the scroll.

The moment the green lion seal appeared, Sikong Changming had already made his choice.

That's it.

He was determined in his heart that he didn't take much notice of other third-order magic weapons.

Although it was only the first time I saw it, the appearance of the lion on the seal made Sikong Changming guess the reason why this magic weapon of the seal could be sacrificed successfully.

In the ancient times of the cultivation world, there once appeared a supremely powerful man who shocked the world, possessed the blood of the divine beast and true spirit, and possessed all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

And the most famous magic weapon of that strong man is a Panshi seal.

Seal name: "Nine Elements Lion"

It was a terrifying killer that surpassed the celestial magic weapon. It once followed the owner of the magic weapon and set off a disaster that spread far and wide in the cultivation world.

Time flies, everything in the past has been buried in the dust.

The great seal of the lion king, which has shocked the ancient and modern, has long been lost in the history.

But the shape of that seal, and even the method of sacrificial refining, was handed down in the end.

Even if it is the same magic weapon, the sacrificial methods at each level are very different, but they have many characteristics of the same origin.

In Sikong Changming's eyes, the green lion seal in front of him is obviously a copy of the lion seal.

And there is a great possibility that the craftsman obtained several layers of refining formulas of that ancient seal, and finally refined the Jade Lion Seal.

Theoretically, if this green lion seal is refined into a natal magic weapon by a certain talented monk.

With the improvement of that cultivator's cultivation base and constant nurturing, this seal can be continuously transformed.

Maybe one day, it can become another lion seal.

However, in the eyes of Sikong Changming, such a magic weapon is only worth using.

As a natal magic weapon, it is still not qualified.

He has the Iron of the Falling Sun, and he is only short of a top-level weapon refining method, and he can sacrifice his natal magic weapon.

Even during Sikong Changming's preparations, he had already made preparations for what kind of magic weapon he was going to sacrifice.

A Bishi seal obviously cannot meet his future needs.

It would be more or less the same if it were replaced by the Nine Yuan Lion Seal in ancient times.

But even the ancient seal itself was destroyed in the battle of the ancient times, and finally disappeared.

The reason why Sikong Changming is so clear about the ins and outs of the lion seal.

The fundamental reason lies in Lanshan sect.

In recent times, the relationship between the lion sage and the Lanshan sect was extremely bad, and the seal of the lion king was also stained with the blood of an unknown number of previous disciples of the Lanshan sect.

In the end, in the battle of the lion sage's death, one corner of the seal of protection was cut off by a supreme magic sword from the Lanshan sect.

The fallen fragments also fell into the hands of the powerful Lanshan sect.

In the end, it was re-sacrificed and turned into the sword on the scabbard of the patriarchal sword of Lanshan Zongzhen.

The Lanshan sect has always spared no effort to praise the great achievements of these seniors.

When I was in the outer sect, in addition to urging the disciples to build up their physique and cultivate their mana.

Among the outer sects of Lanshan Sect, there are homework tasks.

Those disciples must familiarize themselves with the classics of the sect, write down the romantic affairs of those seniors, and their victorious achievements.

Looking at Sikong Changming's face of admitting death.

Qian Qiu couldn't help but feel a little headache.

His purpose of inviting Sikong Changming in was to form a good relationship with him.

However, the sacrifice of the natal magic weapon is the most important thing for monks.

In case Sikong Changming turned around and really refined the Bishiyin into a magic weapon of fate, and realized the problem later, wouldn't it be an enmity with Huanzhen Pavilion.

"Hey, since that's the case, I won't hide it from my little friend."

"Whether you want to buy the Bishi seal, please think twice."

Qian Qiu sighed, and said truthfully:

"Although the material for making the Jade Lion Seal is a thousand-year-old wooden heart, it is not a spiritual wood that has been harvested recently."

"This wooden heart was sold to Huanzhen Pavilion by a casual cultivator. It has a very long history. It is said that it was dug out of the mud."

Having said this, Qian Qiu glanced at Sikong Changming, but found that the latter was not moved by it.

Generally speaking, Zongmen monks are very cautious about the choice of magic weapons.

Those magic weapons that are related to casual cultivators are often avoided.

No one knows where the materials in Sanxiu's hands come from.

If any deep-rooted karma is involved, it will be a disaster for Zongmen monks.

There are not too many such tragic examples.

Even Sikong Changming had heard with his own ears that some disciples of the Great Cold Peak were performing missions outside, and by the way they bought a rather rare medicinal herb from Sanxiu.

However, the true origin of that medicinal herb is the treasure of a certain declining practice family.

In that extremely declining family, there are only a few monks left, and those with the highest cultivation are only in the spirit pool realm.

Because among the descendants of the family, a young man with fairly good talent emerged.

The elders of that family decided to sell the spirit grass that was regarded as the treasure of the clan, and replace it with a resource for cultivating younger generations of disciples.

Who would have thought that after the news leaked, he would be targeted by casual cultivators.

In the end, the whole family suffered misfortune, all monks were killed, and even ordinary people were slaughtered.

The rogue cultivator later traded the spirit grass to the disciple of the Great Cold Peak, thinking that the misfortune had been diverted, and the relationship had been cleared away.

Who would have thought that despite the decline of that family, there was a branch of mortal blood hiding in the dark, unknown to everyone.

When the mother clan perished due to the disaster of the spirit grass, the blood descendants of that line became mortals took great risks and walked through thousands of mountains to the outside of the gate of the Lanshan sect.

At the cost of losing one's soul, outside the gate of the Lanshan Sect, the Drum of Wentian was sounded.

Wentiangu is a rare treasure left by the ancestor of the Lanshan sect at the gate of the mountain. It is in harmony with the luck of the mountain gate, and even the astronomical master cannot shake its position.

Among the Zongmen, it has a very special status.

The price of beating the drum has nothing to do with cultivation.

Anyone who beats the Heavenly Drum will surely lose their souls and die in one hour or three quarters.

After that mortal beat the Wentian Drum, his fragile soul didn't hold on for even a moment, and dissipated after only a few breaths.

But that few breaths of time was enough for him to ask a question that no one in the Lanshan Sect could refuse to answer.

"Where did the spirit grass that led to the family's demise go?"

According to the rules of the sect, anyone who rang the Wentian Drum must get an explanation for the question he raised.