Chapter 338: Trouble

"Seventh level magic weapon?"

Everyone's attention was attracted by the magic weapon in the monk's hand.

Wei Zhong is no exception.

But is there something wrong with the word "broken"?

In Wei Zhong's opinion, this magic weapon cannot be described as broken, it is simply extremely tattered.

The entire drum head and drumsticks were lost. It can be said that the two most important parts were lost. What was left was just a drum body made of some kind of spiritual wood, which was not of much use.

"Can these magic weapons really still work?"

The monks present all asked questions. When the monk saw this, he raised his head and demonstrated.

I saw him holding up the broken rattle, and the fairy spirit in his hand was infused into this magic weapon.

All the spiritual patterns on the drum's body light up, and two drum heads are condensed on the empty drum head.

The drum skin is made of pure fairy spirit energy, and it is not easy for the monks in the late stage of refining the void to condense it.

After the drum surface was completed, he stretched out his right hand and tapped his index finger lightly on the drum surface.

"Boom!"

A low drum beat sounded, and Wei Zhong's heart tightened.

The monks present also looked solemn.

There was no actual power, just a warm-up, which made the monks present panic.

At this moment, Yan Dingxiang threw out a magic shield.

Wei Zhong saw that the latter seemed to be of the sixth grade, but the quality was poor, only the sixth grade.

"Fellow Taoist, don't hold back. Let's see if we can break through this thing."

The monk nodded when he saw this and knocked hard on the magic shield.

A sound wave condensed, like a bombardment, directly blasting through the sixth-level magic shield.

"Tsk~~~"

Directly breaking through the sixth-level magic shield, shocking the evil monks present.

"Although this magic weapon is incomplete and consumes a lot of spiritual energy, it is very powerful and can easily break through a sixth-level low-level magic shield. It is not without effect even against a mid-level magic shield...

"I want to exchange this magic weapon for a one-time attack. The power must be at least the late stage of virtual refining. It can be activated without consuming much spiritual power. Whether it is a talisman or a magic weapon..."

When the monk finished speaking his request, there was a sudden silence.

One is because everyone has seen that although this magic weapon has good attack power, it is not easy to use.

This cultivator in the late stage of refining the void took so much effort to use it, and it took him two or three breaths to move forward.

Others are not strong enough. If they use it once, wouldn't it take five or six breaths to start?

This amount of time is enough for the Void Refining level to perform hundreds of moves.

If you use this treasure rashly, you will die without knowing how.

The second is that what this person wants to exchange for is too precious.

It is not a simple thing that can be compared to a one-time attack in the late stage of refining the void.

For the monks present, it was almost a life-saving trump card.

Who would be willing to exchange it for such a magic weapon that is so troublesome to drive?

Even if the latter was originally a seventh-level magic weapon, it would not be an exception.

Seemingly seeing no response, the monk was silent. The monk quickly raised the broken rattle in his hand and added:

"If you can find a suitable refiner for this magic weapon and replace it with drum skin and drumsticks, even if it cannot restore it to the seventh level, it can greatly reduce the casting time.

"The quality of the supplement is sufficient, and the power of the magic weapon is not under my full control..."

It's a pity that even if the latter said this, it would still be a cold scene.

The supplementary drum skins and drumsticks also require spiritual stones, and the price is not low. With these few spiritual stones, it is far better to buy another sixth-level magic weapon.

Seeing that there were a lot of discussions in the audience, but no one responded to him, the monk on the stage couldn't help but sigh, with a look of helplessness on his face.

It seemed that this was not the first time he had seen this scene. He bowed his hands to Yan Dingxiang and was about to leave the stage.

At this moment, Wei Zhong stood up, waved his hand and threw out a storage bag:

"Fellow Taoist, can you see if this thing is feasible?"

The monk seemed a little surprised. He took Wei Zhong's storage bag and saw what was inside. He was not only stunned for a moment, but his expression changed in an instant:

"Can!"

He raised his hand and threw the broken rattle to Wei Zhong:

"This magic weapon belongs to Five Colored Taoist Friends."

Seeing that the two of them had concluded the deal in just two words, the monks present looked puzzled, and even Yan Dingxiang, who was hosting the exchange meeting on the stage, looked surprised.

‘What is it that can make this person hesitate. ’

"It was actually replaced. Could it be the Wind Thunder Bead?"

"This five-color Taoist is an expert at refining spirit beads and magic weapons. It's no surprise that he would exchange them for these wind and thunder beads. But isn't it too extravagant?"

"What's the luxury? As long as the Taoist has enough spiritual materials, these treasures can't be easily refined, and the cost is much cheaper than those sold on the market."

"..."

The monks present talked a lot about Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong's expression did not change, but he accepted the broken rattle and sent a message to ask the Taoist who sold it:

"Where did you get this thing from, fellow Taoist?"

The latter heard the message and immediately responded:

"Fellow Taoist Five Colors asked me the wrong question. I got it from a robbery cultivator after killing him.

"If fellow Taoist want to repair this thing, you should find a master of weapon refinement. It is almost impossible to follow the traces to find the source of this magic weapon..."

Wei Zhong's heart gradually sank.

Shaking his head slightly, he sat back in his seat.

The monk's voice sounded in my ears again:

"Fellow Taoist Five Colors has more wind and thunder beads. I am willing to use the best spiritual stones to purchase them. Even if they are treasures that fellow Taoist needs, I can provide them."

Wei Zhong's expression did not change:

"Dare you ask your friend's name?"

"Brother Wuse, just call me Chen Yuan."

‘Chen’s surname? ’

"Fellow Taoist, are you from the Tairong Spiritual Realm in the south? Are you from the Chen family?"

"Exactly, I didn't expect fellow Taoist Five Colors to know about my Chen family."

Wei Zhong secretly clicked his tongue in his heart, he did not expect such a coincidence.

I was able to meet the descendants of Master Taihua here.

If the guess is correct, this Chen family is the family that cherishes the Taihua Spiritual Monument.

The other party sent tribesmen down to the lower world many times in an attempt to control the human world and the Taihua Spiritual Monument in their own hands.

However, as time goes by, the control is getting smaller and smaller, and even due to the invasion of Mitian, the power of competition is not as good as the latter.

By chance, the Taihua Spiritual Monument was finally captured by Wei Zhong and refined by Dajin.

This world spirit monument has no connection with the Chen family.

I don’t know if Chen Yuan of the Chen family would have exploded on the spot if he knew that Wei Zhong in front of him was the person who took away the chance of his Chen family’s memorial monument.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong would not take the initiative to expose it, but simply said:

"Wherever, the Hedao forces in the nearby areas should be kept in mind..."

After being polite, Wei Zhong immediately added:

"I used three wind thunder beads to exchange magic weapons with my fellow Taoist, and I don't have any extra wind thunder beads in my hand. However, if my fellow Taoist can get sea dragon wood, and it is a living wood, I can guarantee that the wind thunder beads refined next can be used as... A bargaining chip for fellow Taoists.”

Of course, what Wei Zhong said was not the truth. Wei Zhong had to keep at least a few of these life-saving things like Wind and Thunder Pearls as trump cards.

Chen Yuan felt a little regretful after hearing Wei Zhongzhi's words:

"Then it's settled. After this grand event is over, I will immediately return to the tribe and mobilize the strength of the tribe to find this object."

Wei Zhong didn't know why the latter had such demand for Feng Lei Pearl. He just sat in his original position and opened his mouth to swallow the spiritual fruit handed to him by the waitress.

"Congratulations, senior, for capturing the magic weapon!"

Seeing Wei Zhong take a picture of such a treasure, the female cultivator immediately understood that Wei Zhong was wealthy and was no ordinary person even at the level of cultivating the void.

He was even more enthusiastic for a moment. When he fed the spirit fruit, he almost lay on top of Wei Zhong.

It's a pity that Wei Zhong just stretched out his hand to push the other party away:

"Don't stand in my way."

The latter was not angry and stood beside Wei Zhong, pressing tightly against Wei Zhong's arm.

Once the transaction is completed, it is the third person's turn.

However, this time they are not arranged in order of transactions, but starting from the seats in the court.

"One piece of Blue Eyes Yunxiao Fruit, in exchange for a sixth-level spiritual elixir of cultivation, preferably of the upper-middle grade..."

"One drop of Nine Heavens Immortal Dew Liquid can be exchanged for a sixth-level high-grade magic weapon, which can be used for both offensive magic sword and defensive magic shield..."

"..."

There were monks constantly reporting various rare spiritual objects in the field, and what anyone took out were six-level treasures. Wei Zhong's heart was filled with excitement when he heard the names, and he wanted to take them all.

It's a pity that this is a swap meet, not an auction where spirit stones are used to bid.

Each monk brought out rare things and made different demands, which most Wei Zhong found difficult to satisfy.

The strict exchange requirements naturally made it impossible to complete a large number of transactions, and many monks had no choice but to step down.

Soon, Wei Zhong was discussed.

Wei Zhong spread away the female cultivator beside him, withdrew his arm from her arms, and flew to the stage:

"I need a piece of sea dragon wood, and it needs to be a living wood. In exchange, I can use the best spiritual stones, spiritual pearls, magic weapons, or essence-condensing elixirs.

"If you have this treasure in your hands, you can make any requests, and I will try my best to satisfy them."

Wei Zhong slightly cupped his hands. Everyone in the audience heard Wei Zhong's words and immediately started talking:

"Hai Longmu, what is this? Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of it?"

"I don't know..."

"Pindao seems to have heard something about it. It seems to be a rare spiritual tree of water type and yin type. It is valuable..."

Not many people know about Hailongmu, and only a few people in the entire exchange meeting have heard of it.

But that's just hearsay. It's absolutely impossible for them to come up with such treasures.

"What Fellow Taoist Five Colors needs is something off-the-beaten-path. I've only seen this kind of spiritual wood twice in the thousands of years I've been practicing."

The person who spoke out was Yan Dingxiang, the host of this exchange meeting.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, do you know who owns this thing? If you tell me, I will be richly rewarded."

Yan Dingxiang shook her head slightly:

"I really want to earn this reward, but it's a pity that I have to disappoint fellow Taoist Five Colors.

"The sea dragon wood I saw twice was nothing more than a lifeless dead thing. It had already been used by others and could not be used for trading with fellow Taoists."

After hearing this, Wei Zhong sighed slightly.

At this moment, someone in the audience replied:

"I have seen the Hai Longmu that fellow Taoist needs."

The person who spoke was one of the late stage cultivators present. The latter wore a hood and a black robe, covering his whole body.

His voice was hoarse when he spoke, not like his original voice.

Wei Zhong looked down:

"Fellow Taoist, can you elaborate? I can exchange spiritual stones or treasures for this information."

"No, if Fellow Taoist Five Colors is interested, I'll let you know for free."

Then the latter spoke loudly:

"I have been traveling all over the country for many years. Not only did I travel across the land of our human race, I also went deep into the demonic land of the Northern Plains."

"Demon Realm?"

"It is the Demon Realm. That area is located in the extreme north. To get there from here, even if you take the spirit boat along the way and escape, it will take at least eight hundred years based on your Taoist skills.

"During this period, you need to cross many spiritual realms, walk through many dangerous places, cross uninhabited deserts and ice fields, and finally reach the uninhabited area in the far north, the paradise of monsters, the Beiyuan Monster Realm."

After hearing these words from the latter, Wei Zhong felt a little scalp tingling.

Eight hundred years?

In eight hundred years, Wei Zhong didn't know what realm he had cultivated to, so why bother going through this for a mere sea dragon wood.

"In the Beiyuan Monster Realm, there are many dragon veins, among which the water vein has many accompanying water spirits, and this sea dragon wood is one of them.

"It is a seventh-level dragon monster..."

The other party described it vividly, as if he had really seen this thing in the monster realm.

All the cultivators present were surprised.

"Daoyou said it very clearly, but he just covered his face and didn't show it to us. Could it be that the monster is hiding? "

While speaking, Yan Dingxiang activated the secret method of the manor, and a layer of green spiritual light suddenly rose, wrapping the place.

'Sixth-level magic array?'

Although it is not a high-level one, under the control of this late-stage refining cultivator, it is enough to restrict the black-robed cultivator in front of him for a while.

Yan Dingxiang stretched out his hand, and a beam of spiritual light was emitted from his hand and shot towards the black-robed cultivator.

At the same time, he soared into the air, and his robes were untied, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white body.

The robe turned into a piece of silk cloth and stretched, shooting towards the mysterious person under the stage. Monk.

The latter did not seem to react much to Yan Dingxiang's sudden attack, and did not even stand up.

He just stretched out his right hand, and a black and white light bloomed from his fingers.

The silk cloth magic weapon was attracted and immediately gathered between his fingers.

But it was also like a docile little lamb, bending and limp, losing most of its power.

Such a method, falling into Yan Dingxiang made the latter extremely horrified.

Still not giving up, he turned his body, twisted his waist, and moved his feet lightly.

The ding-ding sound came from the collision of the pendants on his body. Along with this unique sound, his body danced, and the endless charm condensed into substance, turning into a pink mist in this pavilion.

Wei Zhong, who was closest to this person, changed his face and quickly fled, retreating to the edge of the formation.

Just after taking a breath of the pink breath, Wei Zhong's body was filled with an unknown heat.

The waves in the sea of ​​consciousness rolled, and Wei Zhong felt that his body was almost out of control.

Looking around, many people had already fallen, holding the maid beside him They made love right here.

Such an absurd scene shocked Wei Zhong.

‘This is the late stage of the Void Refinement. Just the aftermath of attacking others has caused most of the early stage cultivators to lose their minds and return to their animal instincts.’

A hand climbed up along Wei Zhong’s calf, and the pretty face raised was ruddy and confused. It was one of the disciples of the Wanhua Sect.

Wei Zhong had no time to pay attention to the latter. He suppressed the heat in his heart and slapped him unconscious.

He turned around and was about to break through the formation siege here and leave.