As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Chen Mingyuan took the jade box from the maid and handed it to Fang Han.

Opening one of the jade boxes, I saw five short blades lying inside, with streaks of light shining on the blades. Each one was a top-grade magic weapon.

"Manager Chen! Are you kidding me?"

"What I want is a top-grade magic weapon. What do you mean by giving me a top-grade magic weapon?"

Fang Han looked at Chen Mingyuan with a displeased face.

Chen Mingyuan stroked his beard and smiled, looked at Fang Han and said.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please listen to my explanation. This magical weapon is called the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade. A single one is indeed not a top-quality magic weapon, but five blades combined into one are truly a top-quality magic weapon."

Fang Han nodded thoughtfully.

I saw Chen Mingyuan continue to say.

"This top-quality magic weapon was made by our master, Senior Hu."

"Kongming sand is added to each short blade during refining. Therefore, when this magical weapon attacks the enemy, it is difficult to be detected by the divine consciousness. It is suitable for sneak attacks."

"And controlling five magic weapons alone will only consume the spiritual consciousness to control one magic weapon, because special formations are burned on it during refining."

"I want the Nether Soul Reaper Blade, how many spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please be happy. Originally, the price of the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade was 550 spirit stones, so I will charge you 500 spirit stones as a way to make a friend."

After Fang Han paid for the spirit stones, he opened another jade box. Inside the jade box was a bracelet. The bracelet shone with silver light and had a cloud pattern on it.

Chen Mingyuan looked at the bracelet in the jade box and explained to Fang Han.

"This magic weapon bracelet is called the Liuyun Bracelet. It is made from the first-grade top-grade Liuyun Stone and the century-old Silver Flower Vine."

"As long as you inject spiritual power into it during the fight, a protective light shield will appear around you. As long as you have enough spiritual power, even if you are surrounded by multiple Qi Perfectionists, you will not be able to break through this protective light shield for a while. "

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this top-quality Flowing Cloud Bracelet is priced at 720 spiritual stones."

Fang Han took out the spiritual stones he bought for the Liuyun Bracelet and the elixir from his storage bag. After Manager Chen confirmed that they were correct, he put away the two top-quality magic weapons. After saying a few polite words to Manager Chen, he said goodbye and returned to the inn.

He went upstairs and walked into his room. After opening the room's built-in restrictions, Fang Han took out the two top-quality magical tools he had purchased and began to practice the ritual.

After a stick of incense, both magical instruments were completed, and Fang Han put the top-quality defensive magical instrument "Flowing Cloud Bracelet" on his wrist.

With his long sleeves covering his face, others wouldn't be able to notice that he was wearing a top-quality magic weapon on his wrist unless he scanned it carefully with his spiritual consciousness.

Then Fang Han tried the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade in the room. Five short blades formed a dart in the air, flying up and down in the room as controlled by Fang Han's spiritual consciousness.

Twist the tables and chairs in the room into sawdust, take back the Nether Soul Reaper Blade and put it into the storage bag.

Fang Han couldn't help but sigh: "The power of the best magic weapon is so terrifying."

The spiritual power he just injected into it was less than [-]%, but it was so powerful. If it were to activate its full power, I am afraid that the entire inn would be reduced to sawdust.

Fang Han was in a good mood and was about to go downstairs to order a table of spiritual food. At this moment, there was a vibration in the storage bag on his waist.

Fang Han doubtfully scanned the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness and found that the source of the vibration was his Yin Mo Sect outer disciple's token. He took out the token and sensed it slightly, with a sneer on his lips.

"I've been looking for you for so long, and you finally showed up, Zhang Hao." Following the instructions from the token, Fang Han looked at the two men and one woman who had just entered the inn.

To be precise, Fang Han was looking at one of the men. This man had a beard and looked honest and honest.

If it weren't for the reminder from the token, Fang Han would never have noticed Zhang Hao's changed appearance.

Zhang Hao and his party entered the inn, found an empty table, ordered a few side dishes and spirits, and then sat down to relax.

Fang Han came down from the second floor and sat at the empty table on their right. He ordered a few plates of spiritual food and spiritual wine. While eating, he glanced at them from the corner of his eye from time to time.

"Brother He, you said that you found a 500-year-old Qixialian in Yunlu Swamp three hundred miles away. Is it true?"

"That's still false. If there wasn't a mid-level first-order monster guarding the place where Qixia Lotus grows, I would still invite you!"

"Qixialian is a second-level elixir. A 500-year-old plant is worth at least [-] low-grade spiritual stones if sold in the market."

Another male cultivator nodded towards the female cultivator, and the female cultivator looked at the monk surnamed He and said.

"Brother He, my husband and I agree to go with you, but how will we distribute it after we get the "Qixialian"?"

Zhang Hao pretended to be a monk named He and replied.

"I discovered the elixir. How about I take [-]%, and Fairy Zhang and Brother Wang each take [-]%?"

"No problem. In that case, when will we set off to Yunlu Swamp?"

"Without any further delay, let's set off now to prevent a long night of dreams. Then the three of them walked out of the inn."

Fang Han, who was on the side, listened to the conversation of the three people word for word. They had set up soundproofing bans for everyone. However, Fang Han's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he could not stop Fang Han's spiritual consciousness at all.

"It's really a bad street trick. First, they use spiritual grass as an excuse to lure the prey out of the market to a remote place, and then kill the pair of Taoists by surprise."

"It's exactly the same as the routine of the cultivation novel in the previous life."

Fang Han shook his head speechlessly.

After the three of them left the inn, they walked straight towards the exit of Fangshi. Fang Han followed them a hundred feet behind them, which was the limit of his spiritual consciousness.

Just now when he was at the inn, he quietly used his spiritual eyes to scan Zhang Hao and the other two people.

He was surprised to find that Zhang Hao had the cultivation level of the early stage of the sixth level of Qi refining, which was two levels higher than the fourth level of Qi refining recorded by the sect. Fang Han greeted the disciple in charge of intelligence in the sect and all the women in his heart.

"No wonder there are so many disciples at the fourth level of qi training who are killed by Zhang Hao despite being tasked with killing him."

In addition, the monk surnamed Wang has a fourth-level Qi-refining cultivation level, and the woman named Zhang has a third-level Qi-refining cultivation level, while Zhang Hao's displayed cultivation level is only the fourth-level Qi-refining level.

A few minutes later, Zhang Hao and his party left Fangshi and flew towards the Yunlu Swamp with their respective escape lights. Fang Han also piloted the Frost Sword and followed leisurely 300 meters behind the three of them.

An hour later, three rays of light fell at the entrance of Yunlu Swamp. The monk surnamed Wang and the woman surnamed Zhang had excited expressions on their faces.

Imagine getting 270% of the spiritual stones after selling Qixialian, which is a full [-] spiritual stones.

Zhang Hao, standing in front of the two of them, had an inexplicable smile on his face.

"I'll send you on your way later and let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks," Zhang Hao thought to himself.

Looking back, Zhang Hao pretended to be honest.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Fairy Zhang's Qixialian is behind the big tree 100 meters ahead. You went to hold back the mid-level first-order monster earlier, and I went to take the Qixialian secretly."

The couple did not doubt what Zhang Hao said. They looked at each other and nodded. Then they used their magical weapons and surrounded the big tree in front of them from left to right.

I saw that the magic weapon sacrificed by the monk surnamed Wang was a flying sword, a low-grade magic weapon, and that the woman surnamed Zhang sacrificed a pink ribbon, a low-grade magic weapon.

When they walked 50 meters away from the big tree, they realized something was wrong. In their spiritual perception, there was no mid-level first-order monster in front of them, let alone the so-called Qixialian.

A bad premonition flashed through their hearts at the same time.