Chapter 341: The Unity of Dao

The spirit of the fairy spirit converged along the palm of the hand towards the rattle magic weapon. The spirit patterns on the wooden drum body were lit up and extended towards the cyan metal drum skin along the spirit pattern route drawn by Wei Zhong.

Spirit patterns covered the entire body of the drum, and Wei Zhong felt the rattle tremble in his hand.

So he slowly raised his head and twirled his palms at the same time.

Two small black balls hit the two drum heads.

With a "boom" sound, the place where Wei Zhong's consciousness was locked immediately exploded, spiritual energy overflowed, and the shock wave spread throughout the cave.

After touching the protective magic circle in this cave, the spiritual light flashed wildly.

The peripheral monks also noticed the movement in this cave, but in an instant, a Xuanxiao Sect monk arrived:

"senior?"

Wei Zhong untied the cave's protective array and saw an unknown disciple of the God Transformation, and casually explained:

"The alchemy furnace exploded..."

After hearing Wei Zhong's reason for casually talking to Hu Jiu, the disciple turned and left without thinking much.

After closing the magic circle, Wei Zhong returned to the cave, holding the rattle in his hand with surprise and joy.

Although the casting movement was a bit larger and took about one breath, the power was beyond Wei Zhong's expectation.

This power has exceeded the explosive effect of the wind and thunder beads. The intensity of the attack in the late stage of refining the void is undoubtedly more terrifying than what Chen Yuan showed at the beginning.

‘I don’t know how it compares to the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl? ’

Wei Zhong still has insufficient experience in refining weapons and is not yet capable of refining sixth-level five-element spiritual beads.

There is also a lack of such a powerful magic weapon.

At this moment, the rattle made up for Wei Zhong's shortcomings.

"For such a powerful weapon, Chen Yuan sold it right away. He was really willing to give it up."

But when Wei Zhong lowered his head and looked at the rattle in his hand, he immediately understood why.

Fine cracks appeared on the drum surface. Turning the drum body over, Wei Zhong saw similar cracks on both sides.

"This glazed green leather iron actually cracked with just one blow?"

Wei Zhong narrowed his eyes, feeling a little regretful and unbelievable.

Haosheng looked at the entire rattle and found that not only the drum surface had cracks, but the iron rope made of glazed green iron also showed signs of breakage.

For the rest, the wooden drum body is still in ruins and has not been affected at all.

Including the black ball, there was no damage at all.

"I finally understand...

"I dare not say that someone who is not a seventh-level spiritual material cannot withstand the power of this spiritual drum!"

If something like glazed green leather iron is used, it seems that it will break after being exposed to it for at most three times. Wei Zhong also used one piece in this experiment, and the remaining ones were only used twice.

The five spiritual stones exchanged for the spiritual iron, as well as the processing fee of Wei Zhong as a sixth-level weapon refiner, meant that the weapon refiner really couldn't afford such a repairing magic weapon.

No wonder the Chen family, obviously a Hedao family, has never left this magic weapon to any of their own family members.

Why keep such a thing that is slow to activate and can still be repaired by a gold-swallowing beast? It is far better to exchange some magic swords and give them to the people under your command.

‘Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free bargain in this world. I wonder how Chen Yuan sells it so readily. ’

Wei Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"But Chen Yuan made a profit, and I didn't lose either."

For ordinary people to use sixth-level spiritual materials to repair this object, they must not only fill the drum head with suitable spiritual materials, but also select and refine suitable drumsticks.

After a few uses, these things will break and the spiritual stone will be wasted.

But Wei Zhong was different. The hard nature of the black ball made Wei Zhong only lose two drum heads.

It's still within Wei Zhong's tolerance range.

"Others spend spiritual stones to play a drum, but I, Wei, can do it for half of the time.

"If there is an opportunity and we take advantage of this ceremony to find a seventh-level spiritual material suitable for use as a drum head, there may be a way to completely repair this magic weapon.

"Although my level of weapon refining is not yet up to the mark, I will be able to do it sooner or later.

"With another seventh-level stimulating magic weapon in my hand, my own safety is guaranteed."

In addition to the rattle, Wei Zhong currently has in his hand the seventh-order Yantian whip obtained from Mitian.

Normally speaking, this whip is stronger than a rattle, but Wei Zhong's strength is limited and it is difficult to exert its full power. Now he just relies on the material of the Yantian Whip itself to swing it hard.

It is impossible to do what Mitian did at the beginning, using the spatial characteristics of the Yantian Whip to tightly connect the two small worlds, and also build a spatial channel in it to allow the demons to pass.

This kind of ability is not something that can be achieved at the level of refining the void. Wei Zhong seriously doubts that he will be able to do such an exaggerated thing even after he sets foot on the level of refining the void.

Although the magic weapon is at the seventh level, the material itself is already at the eighth level. Just like the fragments of space law contained in the Demonic Abyss Palace, Mitian can only use the latter to attack and store items, but cannot build a passage to the two middle thousand worlds.

The monk's own abilities are insufficient, and the characteristics of the magic weapon do not match the monk's zodiac sign. It is very difficult to fully utilize the power of the magic weapon.

The Yantian Whip is like this, but this rattle is different.

The activation of this rattle is very simple, so simple that even early Void Refining monks like Wei Zhong can use it.

It has a single function, just pure killing. It should be fully integrated, and it is not considered a rare item among seventh-level magic weapons.

But it is precisely this simple magic weapon that is suitable to be used to enhance Wei Zhong's strength.

Looking at the rattle in his hand, Wei Zhong confirmed that the cracks on the drum surface could not be repaired.

It has long been consistent with the spiritual pattern of the entire drum body. A slight change will cause the entire drum surface to collapse.

“It seems that it needs to be repaired after it is completely worn out.

"Rattle, it's inconvenient to call rattle, so I called you..."

Wei Zhong looked at the small black ball hanging from the edge of the drum:

"Double Star Spirit Drum."

After naming it, Wei Zhong put the Double Star Spirit Drum into the Demon Abyss Palace.

"Thanks to Mi Tian, ​​otherwise I would still have a hard time stepping into the spirit world."

The key to the demon world, the seventh-level magic weapon Yan Tian Whip, and the Demon Abyss Palace, a storage magic weapon that spans multiple worlds without losing items.

All this is thanks to Mi Tian's contribution.

Even the true demon energy that Wei Zhong got when he was promoted to the Refining Void was obtained from him.

"What a good man, I will definitely "thank" him when I see him in the future."

Then Wei Zhong took out the "Xuan Qing Bi Zao Dan" he got from Feng Shuming and began to check it. Looking through the entire recipe, Wei Zhong knew most of the spiritual medicines recorded in it.

But there were still some types with strange names that Wei Zhong had never heard of.

"It's a good opportunity to collect some during this grand ceremony..."

The second day came in a blink of an eye. Wei Zhong went to various places in Feiyu Xiancheng according to the information he had heard, and participated in the exchange fairs between the refining and virtual levels. In three days, he exchanged a lot of treasures.

Although there were small auctions held by the refining and virtual forces during this period, from Wei Zhong's point of view, only the finale items were interesting, and the others were not worth looking at.

So in order to save time, he did not participate.

On the fourth day, when Wei Zhong was about to participate in the exchange fair, a stranger suddenly greeted him.

Wei Zhong looked at his unfamiliar face and seemed to have never seen this person before, but when he saw the latter's skinny palm stretched out, he immediately knew the latter's identity.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from the Corpse King Hall," Wei Zhong said in a voice transmission, "Last time, I finally heard the fellow Taoist talk about the sea dragon wood, but was interrupted by an accident. This time, I have to ask the fellow Taoist for advice.

"After the exchange fair, will the fellow Taoist do me the honor?"

"Fellow Taoist Wu Se invited me, and I will naturally not refuse. "

The two agreed to meet at a teahouse not far away after the meeting, and then they each walked to the exchange meeting and sat down.

Wei Zhong was concerned about the sea dragon wood, so he was very vague about the exchange meeting. It happened that not many people took out many rare items, and the exchange meeting ended after a while, and everyone dispersed.

...

"The various exchange meetings in Feiyu Xiancheng have been held for several days. Most of the good things were exchanged by others in the first few days. The remaining ones were either too expensive or of poor quality..."

The cultivators around him explained to Wei Zhong.

"What about Fellow Daoist Lin? Have you found something that suits your taste?"

Wei Zhong raised his cup and asked the cultivator opposite.

The latter was the person from the Corpse King Hall. After talking, Wei Zhong knew that the latter's name was Lin Hui, and his cultivation was in the late stage of Lianxu.

His lifelong cultivation was all adventures on the road, and he crossed many spiritual realms. He traveled all over the country and was knowledgeable, so he learned about the sea dragon wood.

"Of course I got it, but I believe Fellow Daoist Wu Se must be dissatisfied. ”

“Haha, aren’t you waiting for news from Fellow Daoist Lin?”

Wei Zhong put down his teacup and clenched his fists:

“May I ask Fellow Daoist Lin, are there any living sea dragon woods left in other places besides the Northern Territory Dragon Monster?”

The latter looked serious:

“Sea dragon wood is indeed a rare thing. I have never heard of any left in the hands of individual cultivators, but it is still available in those big forces.

“For example, the Five Elements Immortal Sect and Tianyin Leishan.”

These two are Mahayana forces. Wei Zhong has had some contact with the cultivators in one of them, but it is still difficult to use this to plot against the sea dragon wood.

The other one, although Wei Zhong is a disciple of one of them, he has not yet acknowledged his ancestors and it is also a delusion.

"To put it simply, some Hedao forces also have inventory, and the closest to you should be the Fengxi Club."

Wei Zhong frowned:

"Fengxi Club, really?"

"This Fengxi Club is a Hedao force in the form of a chamber of commerce, and it focuses on business. You are good at refining weapons, so you should have had contact with it."

Wei Zhong nodded slowly:

"Indeed, but the other party's attitude is still a little vague..."

Lin Hui sneered:

"It's just the routine used by the Feng family. Which ordinary cultivator doesn't want to climb up the high branch of the Feng family, play hard to get and wait for others to come to the door, and then deliberately lower the price to make a profit.

"Don't be confused, Fellow Daoist Wu Se, since it's a business, you have to talk openly with them, and it's best to make a fair deal for both parties, and don't let yourself suffer losses in it."

"I understand, thank you for your advice, Fellow Daoist Lin. ”

After getting the news about the sea dragon wood, Wei Zhong was quite enthusiastic and talked to Lin Hui about the various domains of the spiritual world.

The latter was also talkative and told Wei Zhong many past experiences, which greatly increased Wei Zhong's knowledge.

"There are few disciples in my Corpse King Palace, but they often stir up trouble in various places, so they are not welcomed by these local forces.

"The old man from the Xuanxiao Sect changed color when he saw me, so the girl from the Wanhua Sect deliberately attacked me."

Wei Zhong smiled:

"I think Fellow Daoist Lin is a wonderful person, how can he avoid him like those people?"

Lin Hui shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

Wei Zhong looked at the latter's withered arm holding the teacup:

"As far as I know, your palace does not seem to be a corpse-refining sect. The name of the Corpse King Palace..."

Lin Hui stretched out his arm indifferently:

"It's just nonsense from outsiders!

"Most of the people walking outside my Corpse King Palace are practicing emptiness, cultivating a body of dead energy, causing their bodies to decay, and they look like mummies.

"Plus, everyone is strong, and I don't know when they got the name of "Corpse King". The force they belong to is also called the Corpse King Palace.

"Just so the old guys in the sect were quite satisfied with this title, saying that it would motivate the disciples to practice, so they did not stand up to correct it. Over time, it really became the Corpse King Palace."

Looking at his arm:

"However, if the monks of this sect can cultivate a ray of life from this dead air, then the skills of this realm will be perfected, and they can step into the realm of unity and restore their physical bodies.

"But I have practiced for many years, but there is still no sign of promotion.

"I can only maintain this mummy appearance and flaunt it in the market."

Lin Hui looked a little regretful.

After hearing these words, Wei Zhong did not know how to comfort him, so he could only pick up the teacup and clink it with the latter.

After eating and drinking, Lin Hui bought a few spirit beads from Wei Zhong before leaving, and then waved his hand and left.

Wei Zhong also returned to Yunli Cave. There were not many good things in the next exchange meeting, so Wei Zhong simply closed his eyes to practice and waited for the arrival of the ceremony.

After seven days, a bell sounded inside Xuanxiao Sect, and it spread throughout Feiyu Immortal City. Even Wei Zhong, who was in the cave, was startled by the bell sound.

When he came out of retreat, he found that there were many fellow practitioners of Lianxu who also leaned out to check the situation.

The bell sounded three times in a row.

"The ancient bell rang three times, and the ceremony is about to begin."

There were cultivators in the nearby cave saying.

Sure enough, there were suddenly many Xuanxiao Sect cultivators in Yunli Cave, spreading the news that the ceremony was about to begin to Wei Zhong and others.

"Brother Wu Se, let's go together."

The visitors were Wei Yuesheng and Le Lin.

The three flew out together and saw that the whole sky was filled with escape lights.

There were countless Yuanying, Huashen, Lianxu.

"As expected of the overlord of a region, this kind of pomp is far beyond our comparison."

But it was not over yet. Two strange spirit boats suddenly appeared above Feiyu Immortal City, covering the sky and the sun, and casting a large shadow.

A spiritual boat was shaped like a leaf, with a flag floating on the bow, representing the Fengxi Society.

The other hand was like a boathouse, with layers of floors, covered with light gauze, dim lights, and soft music coming from it, which was the Wanhua Sect.

This spiritual boat was much bigger than Wei Zhong had ever seen, and it was undoubtedly a seventh-level spiritual boat.

A light laugh resounded through the void:

"Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Xu didn't even say hello when they came, otherwise I could go and greet them."

Wei Zhong only heard the voice, but didn't see the person.

But in his heart, he had already guessed the owner of the voice, Xuanxiao Sect's Supreme, the great master of Hedao, Xuanxiao.

"Haha, on this happy day, why do you, Wu Lao, need to come to greet us? We will come to congratulate you!"

After that, two long rainbows flew from the spiritual boat into the Xuanxiao Sect.

Wei Zhong was a little closer to the boathouse, and immediately a strange breath hit Wei Zhong's body, and his sea of ​​consciousness trembled continuously.

When he calmed down, he saw that many people nearby were looking at the escaping light from afar, all with fascination.