Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 49 Unboxing

 A desolate cave, covered with moss, with room for at most two or three people.

“Among the same level, sword cultivators dominate... No wonder the sword cultivators described in the classics are so arrogant, they have so much capital!”

Bai Zichen ran out of two hills and found a shady cave to hide.

  Killing two tribulation cultivators is not a big problem even if it is put on the table. It is just a matter of calming down and making a post-war summary.

His Black Bamboo Sword actually faced the enemy for the first time, and the effect was beyond imagination.

Although he is not considered a swordsman yet and is only proficient in wielding flying swords, his sword light is everywhere and his speed and lethality can crush all magical weapons.

It is not unreasonable that any flying sword can be sold for a sky-high price.

“Ordinary protective magic weapons can’t stop the Black Bamboo Sword for a few blows... I guess a high-grade defensive magic weapon will have some effect.”

Bai Zichen held the black bamboo sword horizontally in front of him and carefully observed whether the sword was damaged in the fight with the heavy shield weapon.

I went back and forth several times to make sure that the black bamboo sword was as smooth as new, and then I breathed a sigh of relief. I used the sword-nurturing technique to warm it up again at night, and it was absolutely perfect.

"The most important thing is to be fast! Most of the Qi Refining monks have never even seen flying swords, and their fighting skills only involve a few magic weapons. They can't react... So we can't expand the results this time. We changed to flying swords." A sect disciple who is on guard... must use at least five swords!"

"In addition, if you activate the flying sword with all your strength, the mana will flow out like a river that has broken its embankment. If you cannot win in a short period of time, you will be in danger of running out of mana... You should pay attention to this, when you are practicing long-lasting and deep mana. The monks are easily consumed to death."

“Also, I’m missing a defensive weapon, but it can’t be a heavy one like a shield... The golden sun bracelet that Chen Xiu had last time suits me very well...”

However, the defensive magic weapon that can penetrate Bai Zichen's eyes must at least be of high quality. No matter how bad it is, it will not be effective or will be eliminated after being used for a period of time.

Like the water purification bottle that was given to him at the 100th birthday party of the former head of the Wei Dynasty, he used it twice after returning.

 Being able to drain a small pool three feet long and wide in one go, and hiding all the water in the bottle, it feels like the magic weapon has become hundreds of kilograms heavier.

 When facing an enemy, when the bottle mouth is overturned, the torrent will surge, and the opponent can be directly washed away by the water flow, or several water shields can be formed to protect the body.

To other Qi Refining monks, the water purification bottle can be regarded as a good mid-level magic weapon, but for Bai Zichen, it seems a bit useless.

It is just a high-grade defensive weapon with outstanding attributes, and the price is not cheap.

All the spirit stones in Bai Zichen's storage bag only cost more than seventy yuan each, and he saved them piece by piece by relying on family benefits.

“We agreed to turn you into the twin ghosts of the Que family, and it won’t happen even a day later...Since you have chosen the path of tribulation cultivation, you should have expected this fate.”

Bai Zichen thought of what his uncle had told him back then. If he indulged in killing people and grabbing treasures without controlling himself, he would one day hit a brick wall.

He will not show mercy to Jie Xiu who shows his murderous intention.

It can be considered as helping the little girl Jiang Shu solve a hidden danger. Otherwise, the Que brothers covet her beauty and there will be some risks on the way back.

"This gourd should be a medium-grade magic weapon...it can release poisonous smoke. It can poison late-stage Qi refining monks within a range of one foot. If the range is a hundred feet, it will only have an effect on ordinary people."

Bai Zichen held the small gourd and swung it in his hand.

 With the help of spiritual consciousness to identify treasures, the effect of the magic weapon is basically hidden from his eyes, and he can clearly understand it after a while of groping.

"As for this bone whistle, it's a bit strange...it contains spiritual power that reaches the level of a high-grade magical weapon, but the materials used are obviously insufficient. If you blow it in your mouth, it will turn into a sharp bone arrow and kill the enemy."

Bai Zichen shook his head. He didn't know enough. He only relied on the magical power of his spiritual consciousness to partially play the role of treasure identification.

To truly know the grade, you have to go to the market and ask a treasure appraiser to identify it.

 “Look what else is in these two storage bags...”

Before leaving, Bai Zichen used the light of his sword to sweep away the storage bags belonging to the Que family brothers. At this moment, his magic power rushed over and erased the mark of the previous owner in just a moment.

This storage bag has the same specifications as the one he has on him. It is only three feet square. When you first open it, you will see a pile of spiritual stones.

 With a sweep of his consciousness, there were a total of two hundred and thirty-three spiritual stones.

Others, some changes of clothes, scattered talismans, the only good thing is a piece of blood-colored ore.

It is not stained with blood, but it is born with blood veins, just like a piece of ore with blood veins and meridians.

 Bai Zichen has never seen this kind of ore in books, but it doesn't feel like a first-order ore.

 Because his consciousness was trying to penetrate, countless noises were heard directly, and he was so horrified that he immediately withdrew his consciousness.

"At least it's a second-level ore... After going to Qingfengmen, first look for two books about minerals."

 Second-level ore can already be used as the main material for spiritual weapons.

This piece of blood-colored ore is so weird, it may be a third-level ore, which is a material needed to refine the best spiritual weapons or even magic weapons!

 “Good guy, no wonder I am addicted to the work of robbery repair and can’t help myself. I am so rich...”

Bai Zichen put away the harvest and picked up another storage bag. This time it took a full quarter of an hour.

The previous owner should be the boss of the Que family. He also has the sixth level of Qi refining. With the same level of cultivation, it will take more effort to break the mana mark.

Three **** low-grade magical instruments, a bottle of Qi-boosting pills, two jade slips, and about thirty spiritual stones.

This is all that is left in the Que family's storage bag after removing the debris.

The magic weapon was probably looted. Before he could change hands, he looked at the two jade slips and recorded two cultivation techniques.

 A thick earth art, suitable for monks with earth spirit roots to practice, and can use it to practice to the middle stage of foundation building;

The other method is Geng Jin Pure Yang Method, which is suitable for monks with both gold and fire spiritual roots. They can practice it all the way to the completion of foundation building.

No matter which one of the two cultivation methods, they are more than one step ahead of Changchun Gong.

“Thick Earth Technique is just fine. The Gengjin Pure Yang Technique is already considered a good technique. The magic power gained through cultivation is bright and bright. It has the power to refine demons and ward off evil spirits. I also meet the conditions for cultivation..."

Bai Zichen hesitated while holding the jade slip of the Geng Jin Chunyang method.

“Let it go for now and think about it carefully when you go back. Changing the practice of Kung Fu is not a trivial matter.”

After counting all the harvest, there were a total of 265 spiritual stones, three low-grade magical instruments, two medium-grade magical instruments, a bottle of elixir, a piece of suspected second-grade ore, two cultivation techniques, and other miscellaneous items. A pile of things.

“I’m getting rich, I’m going to make a big fortune this time! Jie Xiu is really rich. Most of the monks from the Immortal Cultivation Family are not as rich as their brothers... If you do a capital-free business like Jie Xiu, you can make money quickly!”

Bai Zichen sighed, put everything into categories, and stuffed two storage bags into his robe.

After getting out of the cave, I figured out the direction and headed straight towards Qingfeng Gate.

 (End of this chapter)