Chapter 325: Victory, the Abyss

The magic sword used by Liu Chengsheng was not an ordinary sixth-grade low-grade magic sword, but something that could defile other people's magic weapons.

The red mark on the sword body was the source of the filth, attached to Wei Zhong's sword body like a poisonous snake.

When it touched, the rust spread to the magic sword in Wei Zhong's hand.

If the struggle continued for a long time, Wei Zhong's masterpiece would even be at risk of spiritual pattern collapse, and he would definitely lose.

Wei Zhong tightened his heart and directly turned on the overload state of the magic sword.

"Quick battle and quick decision!"

"Buzz!"

A slightly harsh sound came from the sword in Wei Zhong's hand, causing many nearby refiners to shift their attention.

I saw a blue storm enveloping the magic weapon in Wei Zhong's hand.

The body of the sword could not be seen, but the momentum of the magic sword could be clearly felt.

Wei Zhong's hand holding the magic sword also became a little heavier, as if he was holding a heavy hammer.

This was not because the weight of the magic sword had increased, but because the spiritual pressure it carried had increased several times, and Wei Zhong could not adapt to it for a while.

Raising his hand to hold the sword, Wei Zhong's hand was empty, and then there was a "whoosh" in the air, and the magic sword had already left his hand.

The sound had not arrived, but the sword had arrived.

I saw a layer of water waves sweeping in the void between Wei Zhong and Liu Chengsheng, with a spiral floating inside, and only when I looked closely could I find that one of the magic swords was flying.

Just a face-to-face encounter, the overloaded water magic sword knocked the rusty magic sword away, and the latter fell straight in one direction like a bird without direction.

And Wei Zhong had already controlled his own magic sword to attack Liu Chengsheng's body.

Liu Chengsheng sensed this and his face changed drastically.

He quickly controlled the magic sword to fly backwards, and when Wei Zhong's attack was two feet away from the latter, he barely recalled the magic sword.

The two collided again, and a clanging sound rose in the void.

Suddenly, Wei Zhong's heart moved, and the collision between the two turned from the clanging of metal to a low hum.

This time was not as intense as before.

The blue magic sword was like a boneless short whip, winding and twisting, wrapping and encircling the rusty magic sword.

The sword body tightly wrapped around the latter, and no matter how Liu Chengsheng controlled and summoned it, it did not respond.

He had to increase the output of the fairy spirit, causing the rust on the rusty sword to be more dazzling. It was like a ball of red flame rising up.

The burning blue magic sword caused water marks to appear on it, and continued to spread into the sword body.

Wei Zhong's fairy spirit was infused into it, and the blue ripples on the water magic sword became even more intense.

For a while, the power competition of the magic sword turned out to be a competition of the two's cultivation.

The water magic sword refined by Wei Zhong had an overload time limit, so naturally it would not be in a stalemate with the latter.

After overloading, the hardness and flexibility of the magic sword will increase greatly, and it is definitely stronger than the rusty magic sword in terms of quality.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and extended his two fingers.

The sword suddenly tightened, as if a python tightly wrapped around its prey.

But in an instant, the spiritual pattern on the rusty magic sword collapsed.

The rusty flame also weakened a lot. Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhong changed his two fingers.

The sword body turned from soft to hard, maintaining the arc-shaped sword body, and swept down fiercely.

A sharp crackling sound sounded here.

With a heavy scrape, the spiritual pattern on the latter's sword body was scraped off by Wei Zhong's magic sword.

A large piece of metal fell off, and the surface of the rusty magic sword was full of pits. The spiritual pattern was abnormally broken, flashing twice and extinguished.

At the same time, Liu Chengsheng felt that his magic sword suddenly became heavy, and it was like a weight to control it, which was heavy and difficult to mobilize.

Knowing that he had fallen into a disadvantage, he was determined to control the magic sword to self-destruct.

'Even if I can't win, I have to strive for a draw! '

But Wei Zhong was not as the latter wished, and he must win this battle.

The two fingers extended forward, and the sword softened again, tightly wrapping the latter's magic sword, and then flew towards Liu Chengsheng's body.

Two feet in front of him, the magic sword's overload finally reached its limit and shattered with a bang.

Although this kind of shattering is not as powerful as the explosion of the spirit bead, it is at least a sixth-level magic sword. The collapse of the magic weapon structure from the inside out is much more straightforward and stronger than the active self-destruction of ordinary magic swords.

Two feet away is nothing for a cultivator of refining emptiness, but Liu Chengsheng was busy controlling the magic sword for a while and had no chance to dodge.

"Boom!"

The two flying swords entangled together and broke apart. The debris that burst out engulfed the surrounding spiritual energy to form a spiritual vacuum group, in which the sword energy was rampant, which was terrifying.

Wei Zhong narrowed his eyes, slightly focused, and looked at Liu Chengsheng after the storm.

The latter leaned on a wide magic shield, and a layer of green spiritual light shone on the shield, blocking the power of the magic sword's self-explosion.

"Five-color Daoist friend wins!"

Seeing that both magic swords exploded, Gong Maoyun immediately stood up and announced the winner, fearing that Wei Zhong and Liu Chengsheng would get angry.

This contest was originally a contest between two magic swords. Liu Chengsheng used a defensive magic sword for his own safety, so he naturally lost.

After the spiritual storm subsided, Liu Chengsheng removed the magic shield and looked at Wei Zhong with a slightly gloomy face.

The other party did not get any benefit from participating in the exchange meeting this time, but lost two sixth-level magic weapons.

Needless to say, the treasure bag is of great value. This sixth-level low-grade sword body is not an ordinary thing. It was made by finding a special material.

The value is almost on par with the sixth-level middle-grade magic sword.

All of a sudden, both treasures were damaged, which was undoubtedly a big loss for him.

Not everyone can be like Wei Zhong, who can refine sixth-level magic weapons like an assembly line, with a steady stream of output.

For ordinary sixth-level weapon refiners, it is extremely difficult to select materials.

In order to refine a satisfactory magic weapon, it often takes decades or even centuries to collect various spiritual materials.

Even if the spiritual materials are gathered together, the refining process may not be smooth, and there is still the possibility of failure. It is not uncommon for a hundred years of accumulation to fall short.

Based on this calculation, Liu Chengsheng lost at least thirty or forty top-quality spiritual stones in this exchange meeting. Why not make the latter feel uncomfortable?

"Concession!"

Wei Zhong cupped his hands in the air, but the latter ignored him, brushed his sleeves, turned around and sat down.

Wei Zhong didn't care at all about his rude attitude.

With a faint smile falling, Gong Maoyun immediately stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand:

"It turns out that fellow Taoists of Five Colors have made such great achievements in the refining of magical swords. It really puts the weapon refiners of our generation to shame..."

The latter was not stingy with words of praise, and indirectly explored Wei Zhong's sword refining skills.

Wei Zhong just answered with a smile, smooth and smooth, without revealing any secrets.

The latter saw that Wei Zhong had no intention of sharing the core production method, so he had no choice but to give up.

"I wonder how the production cost of this sword compares to lower-grade magical swords?"

"It's almost the same, except that it's quite troublesome to refine. It's not as easy as Pindao refining the spirit beads."

Hearing this, Gong Maoyun nodded slightly.

Trouble means that the success rate is low, and the cost will go up if the success rate is low.

It is not enough to change the layout of the sixth-order magic weapon in Bai Feng Spiritual Domain like the Lingzhu magic weapon.

And this magic sword is not as convenient as a disposable spirit bead.

The latter is a one-time attack weapon like a talisman, while the former is still one of the magic swords that can be used multiple times.

Self-destruction due to multiple overloads is far less beneficial than directly using a sixth-level mid-grade magic sword.

"Fellow Taoist Five Colors, is it possible for this sword to be mass-produced?"

However, Yang Bao didn't think so and asked Wei Zhong for the details of the magic sword.

He was born in the Five Elements Immortal Sect, and he knew that in this world of spiritual cultivation, there were still many ordinary people, not just some Void Refining monks, but they all had the ability to purchase a sixth-level mid-grade magic sword.

There are monks who have been promoted to the middle stage of Void Refining for many years and have not given up on upgrading their magic weapons. He turned all his accumulated resources into cultivation support and held on to his sixth-level low-grade magic weapon that had been used for thousands of years.

Such a person is the best business opportunity for Wei Zhongfajian.

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:

"It can't."

This sword is weak, and Wei Zhong is not as easy to refine as the Lingzhu.

Wei Zhong has no idea of ​​expanding the market for such magic swords.

For Wei Zhong, he only needs to maintain the spirit bead refining, and there will be a steady stream of spirit stones coming to his door, which is enough to support his cultivation needs in the early and middle stages of the practice.

"This is such a pity."

Several people sat down again, and many more took out their favorite works for display.

Wei Zhong also saw many whimsical designs and kept them in mind.

In the blink of an eye, the exchange meeting came to an end.

Gong Maoyun stood on the high platform:

"This exchange meeting has ended. Regarding the matter about the Abyss that I mentioned below, please give it some thought.

"..."

After everyone left, Wei Zhong also went to Yang Bao, said hello to Gong Maoyun and left.

However, he did not leave Feiyu Fairy City directly, but purchased some spiritual elixirs for cultivation again.

After stopping at the Dan Pavilion of Xuanxiao Sect and the Liu family's commercial building, he turned into silver thunder and escaped from Feiyu Fairy City.

Outside the fairy city, two figures appeared. One of them is Liu Chengsheng.

"Brother, just let him leave like this?"

Liu Yu, the head of the Liu family, glanced at him gently:

"Otherwise, what else can we do? This man has many magic weapons in his hands, and the self-destruction of the spirit beads is free of charge.

"In the Thunder Tribulation of Lianxu, I threw at least nine thunder beads in my hand. When these thunder beads fell, the thunder in the sky was enough to drown you and me alive.

"Can you rely on your magic weapon to deal with this person?"

Liu Chengsheng was still a little unwilling:

"But those five transformation virtual pills..."

"Don't think about it. The other party killed six corpses, can they still keep this kind of treasure pill and don't use it?"

It turned out that the Liu family already knew the specific identity of the Blood Wolf Gang Lianxu whom Wei Zhong killed, and even knew that he had the opportunity to obtain a five-transformation Xudan.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong didn't know about this, and he didn't find any such Void Refining Pill from the six corpses' relics.

Otherwise, he would not have relied on the Five Transformation Ding Yuan Pill purchased at the auction to get promoted.

Neither Wei Zhong nor the Liu family noticed the mistake.

For a treasure pill that had been used long ago, they started to have a grudge.

“Give up, don’t target this person in the future.

"With his status, he will not stay in Bai Feng Spiritual Realm for too long. Its impact on my Liu family's weapon refining business will only last a hundred years.

"And even without the latter and the Xuanxiao Sect, my Liu family will still be suppressed and unable to lift our heads."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly said:

"Regarding the Abyss, let me announce it to the disciples in the clan. If there are any interested young people, my Liu family will assemble a team to follow the Xuanxiao Sect.

"The resources of Bai Feng Spiritual Realm are limited after all, and they are almost divided among all the major forces. If our Liu family wants to seek a breakthrough, we must look for other opportunities.

"Although this abyss is dangerous, it is still an opportunity..."

After saying that, Liu Yu's figure disappeared.

Liu Chengsheng heard these words, and still looked in the direction of Wei Zhong's escape with some reluctance. He let out a long sigh, and finally turned back to the city.

Wei Zhong was escaping high in the sky. This time he left without Jie Xiu blocking his way. Wei Zhong felt a little regretful.

He held the jade slip that Yang Bao handed to him in his hand and looked at it carefully.

What is recorded in it is information about Ge Ming Yuan.

Most of them are information that Bai Feng Spiritual Domain cannot collect.

"Yin soldiers, dead corpses... monks' legal bodies transformed into corpses...

"It seems that the situation across the abyss is much more dangerous than I imagined."

According to the records in the intelligence jade slips, the environment inside the Abyss is special. After the monk dies, if his body remains, it will be transformed by the special environment.

Transformed into a refined corpse that can drive corpse energy.

Even if his cultivation and strength will drop by a few small levels as a result, it is still a very scary situation.

Over the years, countless monks have died in the Abyss.

At first, none of the sects noticed this. When they became aware of it later, it was already too late.

The bodies of a large number of dead monks added a lot of Yin soldiers to the abyss, making the advancement much more difficult.

As a result, the sect monks and casual cultivators who are now mixed in are all somewhat uneasy. If a fellow disciple dies, his body will be destroyed immediately.

Don't leave any chance to strengthen yourself across the abyss.

"This place really feels a bit like the underworld!"

Wei Zhong couldn't help but sigh.

But the senior officials of Five Elements Immortal Sect don’t think so.

The so-called separation from the abyss is that the sect's forces have remained before. As time goes by, the formation has been transformed by the special environment and gradually twisted in an uncontrollable direction. Since then, a huge corpse refining formation has been formed.

Breaking through this formation, you can reach the real sect ruins.

According to the estimation of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, this ruins is at least Mahayana level.

The power it was in was once as powerful as the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

"No wonder so many monks are encouraged to take risks here. These people are just little ants who are opening the way."

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly and had no intention of rubbing against it.

'My cultivation level in the early stage of cultivation is still a bit poor, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources in a short period of time. It is better to practice well and think about it in the middle stage of cultivation. ’

Even in the middle stage of Void Refining, Wei Zhong still had no idea of ​​risking going deep into the Abyss.

Instead, he planned to use the spiritual stones in his hands to acquire various spiritual objects like Yang Bao said. And at the same time explore the path to Tianyin Lei Mountain.

Wei Zhong has not forgotten a mutated thunder tribulation hanging above his head. The random blocking and killing by characters from the fairy world has always threatened Wei Zhong's survival. For this reason, thunder skills are indispensable to have the opportunity to fight against the thunder tribulation.

'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I am a poor man and my cultivation has not yet reached its bottleneck. Why should I rush to take risks here? ’