peerless angel

() In a secluded corner in the west of the city, there is indeed a shop with the name "Mo" hanging, the flag is incomplete, shaking in the breeze, with a bit of depression.

Wu Feng stared at it, then walked towards the shop.

The hall of the shop is very narrow, only one or two rusty swords are hung, and there are a few tattered gaps on them. If someone who came in accidentally, after seeing this scene, he would definitely turn around and leave immediately.

Wu Feng looked as usual, came to the counter and said, "I'm here to participate in the exchange meeting."

"Oh? Do you have a baby with an exchange?" Behind the counter was a beautiful woman, brightly dressed, who seemed out of place with the people here. She lifted her eyes from a scroll and looked at Wu Feng with a little surprise.

Wu Feng glanced at her and saw that the word "Baicao" was written on her scriptures, which should be books of medicinal herbs. This girl has no spiritual bones on her body, but her cultivation has the fifth level of Qi-inducing state. At this age, she should It is quite good, but it is very difficult to continue to make progress. Judging from her appearance, she seems to understand this reason, so she is developing in the direction of a pharmacist.

These thoughts flashed quickly in his heart, Wu Feng didn't think deeply, just flipped through them casually, and seven or eight magic weapons emerged out of thin air, floating quietly above the counter, exuding pure and soft aura.

"Do these count?"

The glamorous woman is here as a guide with extraordinary experience, but her pretty face changed slightly when she saw so many magic weapons at first glance. Although she only has the Qi-entraining realm, she can still distinguish the difference between magic weapons and magic weapons. The pervasive strange coercion is by no means possessed by magic weapons. She heard from some elders that this strange coercion is the soul power on magic weapons.

"You are qualified, senior, please follow me." The beautiful woman immediately stood up and said politely to Wu Feng.

bang~

At the same time, the wall next to it suddenly opened, revealing a dark passage, with steps extending downwards, leading to the ground.

The glamorous woman looked at Wu Feng, seeing that the latter looked normal, she didn't say much, and entered the passage first, took out an incandescent stone to illuminate the way, and walked down the steps.

Wu Feng first quietly cast a concealing qi technique to cover up his breath, then summoned a water shield and stuck it on the inside of his clothes to prevent any accidents.

Walking along the steps to the bottom, I saw that it was a spacious hall, and there were two or three people sitting in it, resting with their eyes closed.

Wu Feng took a quick glance and found that the three were all ghost monks, his heart was dark, at this moment, the beautiful woman pushed open a door next to him and said to Wu Feng: "Senior, this is the exchange meeting. "

Wu Feng raised his eyes and saw that there was a hall of six or seven feet, with more than a dozen people sitting in it. At this moment, a young man was standing on the stage, holding a floating flying sword in his hand, and said loudly: "This is a middle-level magic weapon of the Thunder attribute. It contains the power of thunder. It has the effect of defeating the enemy of ghosts and monsters. If someone likes to go to the 'Undead Slope', you might as well use it instead."

The young man looked around, and then said: "I only exchange this sword with Tianxincao. It needs to be 600 years old. Who has it?"

There was silence in the audience, and it was not known whether no one was interested in this sword, or no one had Tianxincao.

Seeing that no one made a sound, the young man did not give up and said: "If anyone has 600-year-old Sky Heart Grass, I am willing to add another [-] spirit stones!"

It was still.

Seeing that no one responded, the young man showed disappointment in his eyes, put away the flying sword, stepped off the stage and returned to his seat.

Wu Feng glanced at it, and felt relieved. Including this young man, most of the people present were ghost monks. If he deliberately deceived him to rob money, he would have done it now, and there was no need to make such a show.

Immediately after the young man came down, an old man in green robe came to the stage and took out a purple medicinal herb, half a foot long, with light yellow branches and leaves, filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

"This is the 500-year-old 'Purple Gold Grass', which can be refined into Zijin Lieyang Pill. As we all know, this pill is a must-have pill when you reach the third meridian of the Eight Meridian Body Refining Meridian! I just want to change a set of medium defense A kind of magic weapon." The green-robed old man looked around, with a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

"Eight Meridians Body Refining Sutra?" Wu Feng heard the strange name, and the corresponding information immediately appeared in his mind. This is a set of extremely powerful body refining sutras, which have been widely spread and are commonly learned by almost all body refining monks. Law.

This sutra is divided into eight layers.

It mainly focuses on opening up the eight main blood vessels in the whole body. Every time a blood vessel is opened, it will stimulate the hidden strength in the body and promote the transformation of muscles.

It is said that if the first bloodline is opened, the sword will not invade.If the second bloodline is opened, water and fire will not enter. If the third bloodline is refined, even if it is a magic weapon, it will be difficult to hurt it.

And if you fully learn the eight levels, you can become a fairy-like figure.

Although the eight-meridian body training meridian is widely spread, and it is practiced by all body refiners, very few people can practice it to a high level. It is said that 90.00% of them linger on the first level. There is only one reason, It's just that this body training method is too difficult!

"When you reach the third level, it is comparable to the effect of the second level of the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra. It's really good. After you have practiced the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra to the top, you can consider switching to this set of Eight Meridians Body Refining Sutra." Wu Feng thought in his heart.

At this moment, a young man suddenly stood up from the audience and said, "I want this Purple Gold Grass. This is a set of medium magic weapons." Just know it is a magic weapon.

The eyes of the green-robed old man showed joy, and he immediately grabbed the calligraphy and painting. Generally, there are very few magic weapons of calligraphy and painting. Only master craftsmen dare to use calligraphy and painting to refine weapons. Treasures are forged by smelting in one furnace, while calligraphy and painting are all based on calligraphy and painting paper and ink, both in terms of materials and skills, they are far superior to forged weapons.

"Here you are." The old man in green robe handed the purple golden grass to the young man immediately.

After the young man got the Purple Gold Grass, he took a closer look and sat down peacefully.And the old man in green robe changed to the magic weapon, and sat down on the stage contentedly.

At this time, another person came to the stage immediately and introduced his items.

Wu Feng looked at it twice, then found a seat and sat down.

Time passed slowly, and people came to the stage to report their items one after another, but only a small number of them were lucky enough to exchange what they needed, and most of them returned disappointed.

Wu Feng observed for a while, the things these people came to exchange could be described as strange and weird, and it was hard to meet them in drugstores outside. The ancient treasure map needs to be exchanged for a superior magic weapon.

And unexpectedly, some people are willing to exchange.

You know, if you don't have any background, even late-stage Guixian monks may not have their own high-grade magic weapon. At this moment, someone is willing to exchange it for a broken treasure map, which shows that they are rich and powerful.

"Everyone, what I want to exchange is this stone." A man in Tsing Yi came to the stage and took out a pitch-black stone. His face blushed unnaturally, but soon he showed his composure and calmly said: " I don't know the origin of this stone. I found this stone in the wild world, near the nest of a dragon-winged blood ant. .”

While speaking, the young man took out a purple flying sword and slashed at the pitch-black stone.

Zheng!

A spark flashed, and Feijian returned without success.

Everyone could see clearly that this flying sword was a genuine magic weapon, and it couldn't split the stone at this moment.

"Spirit refining stone!" Wu Feng's eyelids twitched, and his heart twitched violently.