Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Hearing the words of the woman in red, Mo Fan's nervous heart immediately relaxed.

He pretended to be calm and turned around, looked at the other party, and sneered: "Why, you were exposed by me, so you want to teach me a lesson?"

The woman in red was stunned again when she heard this, and then she said with a bit of laughter and tears: "Friend Daoist, you are serious, our Baibing Pavilion is engaged in business, how could we do such ruffian things?

What's more, this is Master Rou's territory, who dares to mess around? "

Master Rou?

He must be the real owner behind this market!

Mo Fan thought to himself, but frowned slightly on the surface: "Then what do you mean by stopping me?"

"I think what fellow Taoist said just now is very reasonable, and I think fellow Taoist is actually very fond of this magic weapon, so the price can be discussed further. What do you think, fellow Taoist?" The woman in red He said with a serious face.

"This...since you said it can be discussed, let's take a thousand low-grade spiritual stones!" Mo Fan said with a roll of his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, you'd better invite me!"

The woman in red rolled her eyes and said with a depressed look on her face: "This is not your way of bargaining. Our middle-grade magic weapon in Baibing Pavilion can be sold for a thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Ahem...then how much do you think is appropriate?"

Mo Fan coughed twice and felt that the price he gave was indeed a bit too much.

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the woman in red thought for a while and said tentatively: "Let's do this. You and I each take a step back. How about fifteen hundred low-grade spiritual stones?"

"make a deal!"

"???"

The woman in red was confused when she heard this. Is she so happy?

But when she saw Mo Fan open his mouth and spit out a mountain of spiritual stones, she realized that the guy in front of her was serious.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I'll have the 'Man Seeing Fall' magic weapon fetched right now!"

The woman in red smiled at Mo Fan, then silently put more than a thousand spirit stones in front of her into her bag, then took out a transmission note and started to notify.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Suddenly, Mo Fan looked at the woman in red.

"Of course, fellow Taoist, please tell me!"

"I heard you always mentioned the levels of magic weapons just now. How do human monks define magic weapons and their levels?"

"So that's it. As a fellow Taoist cultivator, it makes sense not to know this. In this case, I will explain it to you..."

After some explanations by the woman in red, Mo Fan gradually understood the human race's classification of magical artifacts.

To put it simply, this type of artifacts can be divided into two stages, namely, magical artifacts and magical treasures. Both magical artifacts and magical treasures are subdivided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and absolute. Among them, magical artifacts basically belong to the Qi refining stage. and common weapons for monks in the foundation-building stage, while magic weapons are weapons belonging to pill-forming and even Nascent Soul monks.

At the same time, although monsters can use human magic weapons, the most important thing is to cultivate their own natal monster weapons. However, there are also some alien cultivators who will learn the human method of refining artifacts and even refine their own natal magic weapons.

Just as Mo Fan was digesting this information, he soon saw a man in red walking downstairs, holding a tray in his hand. Every time the man took a step, the ground would tremble slightly.

Mo Fan's eyes immediately fell on the tray in the man's hand, and he saw something covered by a red cloth, which looked like a rectangular parallelepiped.

"Fellow Taoist, this is where people see themselves. You should check it carefully. If there is anything wrong, we can return it, but if you leave this Baibing Pavilion, we will not return it!"

The woman in red smiled and made a "please" gesture.

Mo Fan smiled when he heard this and said: "Your Baibing Pavilion is quite humane."

After that, he quickly walked up to the man and casually lifted the red cloth off the tray. He saw a palm-sized golden tile quietly placed on the tray. If he hadn't already known that it was a A magic weapon, Mo Fan thought it was just an ordinary gold brick!

Without hesitation, he directly reached out and grabbed the gold brick, only to find that it was extremely heavy. Even he had to use all his strength to hold it in the palm of his hand.

"crunch-"

The moment Mo Fan picked up the gold brick from the tray, there was a sound on the floor under his feet, as if he was overwhelmed.

"It's exactly what the banshee said, it weighs [-] kilograms!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and at the same time he looked at the smiling man in front of him, and realized one thing. The gold brick that the man held just now seemed not as heavy as his own. Doesn't this indicate his cultivation level? Far taller than yourself?

Thinking of this, Mo Fan subconsciously sensed the man's aura, but he couldn't sense it at all, and he was even more surprised.

Could it be a human monk or demon general in the foundation building stage?

Although he was surprised, Mo Fan didn't ask any more questions, and his attention was quickly diverted by the gold brick in his hand.

He thought for a moment and asked the woman in red beside him: "If I want to try this treasure, can your Baibing Pavilion withstand the torment?"

The woman in red opened her mouth when she heard this, then smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't think twice about it. Bingjiu, please take this fellow Taoist to the test room!"

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me!"

The man named Bingjiu smiled at Mo Fan and then walked upstairs.

When Mo Fan saw this, he quickly followed with the gold brick.

Arriving on the second floor, Mo Fan found countless display racks in the hall, with a dazzling array of different artifacts placed on them. At first glance, there were various shapes, and the most common ones were sword-type artifacts.

"These are the magic weapons of our Baibing Pavilion. Fellow Taoist, please follow me into this room."

Bingjiu explained and casually opened a door on one side.

Mo Fan saw this and followed him in, only to find that the room was entirely silver, exuding a metallic luster. It didn't seem like there was even a window. There were huge red runes on the floor and walls.

"Is it here?" Mo Fan asked, frowning at the same time: "The brick in my hand weighs [-] kilograms. If it is spread out and the building collapses, don't rely on me!"

"Fellow Taoist, you can do whatever you want!" Bingjiu said with a smile.

Mo Fan took a deep breath after hearing this, and then injected a ray of spiritual energy from his body into the gold brick in his hand. In an instant, he felt that the gold brick had changed, and it suddenly grew to nearly ten feet in length!

"boom!"

The next moment, the gold brick came out of his hand and hit the ground directly, making a huge roar.

Mo Fan looked at the gold brick in front of him in surprise. He had just made a preliminary estimate that it weighed at least [-] kilograms. This made him somewhat embarrassed because it was beyond the weight he could bear, so that the gold brick fell to the ground. , which shocked him greatly.

Bing Jiu, who was on the side, looked strange when he saw this scene, and reminded him at the right time: "Fellow Taoist, aren't you going to refine this magic weapon first?"

"Ah? Do you still need to refine it?"

Mo Fan scratched his head, not quite understanding.

"I forgot that my fellow Taoist is a demon cultivator, so I'm afraid he has never touched a magic weapon. In this way, I will teach you a simple method of refining a magic weapon."

Bingjiu thought for a while, then walked over and taught Mo Fan a little technique for refining magic weapons.

The technique is so simple that Mo Fan learned it quickly. The general steps are actually somewhat similar to how he refined the demon soldiers on his body. He also imprints his own mark on the magic weapon, so that he can achieve the same effect as the magic weapon. The devices are closely connected so that they are under their control.

"If spiritual energy is not used, can this thing be refined with demonic energy alone?" Mo Fan asked.

"Of course. There is not much difference in essence between demonic energy and spiritual energy. They just have different attributes and tempering levels. As a demon cultivator, it is naturally more appropriate to use demonic energy to control treasures!" Bingjiu nodded.

"Thank you!"

Mo Fan expressed his sincere thanks. He didn't expect that when he came to buy magical artifacts, he would be able to obtain the human race's method of refining artifacts. Although it was only a small skill, it made him very happy.

Next, Mo Fan spent a full stick of incense refining the ‘Ren Jian Dao’, and then he understood the importance of the refining artifact.

At this moment, the gold brick in his hand is actually no different from an ordinary brick. Even the weight is similar. But when he activates it with all his strength, he can override its attack at will. Every blow will make the whole room tremble. It can be said that The power is amazing.

After trying it a few times, Mo Fan stopped. Generally speaking, this treasure is no different from what the banshee said. It has no other characteristics, except for the word "heavy"!

He found that when he pushed it with all his strength, the bricks were only as big as a door panel and weighed [-] kilograms. But with his own help, the power of one blow could reach [-] to [-] kilograms. It was not too scary.

Finally, Mo Fan went downstairs with satisfaction, and happened to hear a "ding" sound, so he asked Bingjiu and the banshee: "What is this sound?"

"This is the bell that sounds before the city closes. If you have something to do and want to leave, you can take advantage of this time."