Ever since Qin Fengming gained some understanding of weapon refining, he had studied the black fragment that he had obtained from the second young master of the Zhang family. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the original body of this fragment was at worst a magic weapon level. 【Read the latest chapter】
But he knew that when the magic weapon shattered, it was mostly because the spiritual power of the magic weapon itself was scattered, and the attack hit the main body, and the main body was shattered. In this way, the spiritual power on the fragments of the magic weapon will slowly dissipate after being smashed, and over time, it will become a mortal object.
However, this was not the case with the black fragment. The spiritual power on it had not been lost at all. What surprised him even more was that the fragment could absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth on its own, which he discovered inadvertently.
Once, he put a spiritual stone and its fragments together. A few days later, when he was sorting out the items, he found that the spiritual stone had no spiritual power at all and had turned into an ordinary stone. He looked carefully and realized something, because he felt that there was a slight change in the spiritual power on the fragment. Although it was not obvious, it could not escape his induction.
However, if spiritual power was injected into the fragment, it would not change at all, which made him very confused. No matter what, this black fragment is certainly extraordinary. Therefore, when he suddenly saw an item similar to his fragment this time, he did not hesitate to help the girl.
Although he can't reveal the secret of the fragment yet, he is not in a hurry. He walked around the exchange venue, but found nothing of interest. He knew that only on the third day would the stall owners take out their most cherished things. Because it is only on the third day that those wealthy monks who come for the two top-level magic weapons will show up. There are only two top-level magic weapons, but there are countless monks.
Qin Fengming looked at the time. It was almost noon, and he walked towards a restaurant in Fangshi. The restaurant here is called Xiankelai and has three floors. He doesn't know that this restaurant is owned by Luoxia Sect and Crouching Tiger Mountain. He went straight to the second floor and found that there were not many customers yet. He walked to a table and sat down, when a 16-year-old young man from the third floor of the gathering period came over and greeted him respectfully: "I don't know what this fellow Taoist needs. All kinds of cuisines in our restaurant are available." Yes, there is also homemade spiritual wine for fellow Taoists to taste."
Seeing that this young man was smart and articulate, Qin Fengming suddenly felt good about him and said with a smile: "Since there is spirit wine, I must try it. Just give me four dishes at random. Just mix meat and vegetables."
The young man agreed and went down to give the order. Soon, he brought up a pot of wine and a cup, and poured the wine into the cup. Qin Fengming suddenly felt a sense of lightness coming to his face. It was indeed different from the wine in the secular world, and it didn't last long. The young man brought out four more dishes. Qin Fengming was eating and drinking, feeling at ease.
After dinner and dinner, Qin Fengming waved to the young man and asked, "I wonder if your restaurant has guest rooms."
"You are right to ask. Our Cyclamen Restaurant is one of the largest restaurants in the city. There are dozens of guest rooms for monks in the back. If you stay for three days, we will only charge you five yuan for food and accommodation." Spiritual stone. Do you like it?" the young man replied cleverly.
Qin Fengming was startled when he heard that five spiritual stones were required to stay for three days. Five spiritual stones was the monthly income of an ordinary low-level disciple in the sect.
The young man seemed to have noticed Qin Fengming's change, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, don't think our restaurant charges too much. Each of our guest rooms is separate, and each room has prohibitions imposed by powerful people. As long as you stay in it, Then you won’t be disturbed by others. It’s very suitable for us monks to practice.”
"Okay, let's stay for three days. These are five spiritual stones. Keep them." Qin Fengming agreed after hearing what the young man said, and handed the young man five spiritual stones. Although five spiritual stones are a lot to other ordinary disciples, they are nothing to the current Qin Fengming.
The young man happily led him towards the dense forest behind the restaurant.
Walking closer, Qin Fengming found that there were dozens of independent attics in the forest behind the restaurant, all at a certain distance from each other. It seemed that there was a difference between the guest rooms in the immortal world and the secular world.
The young man took him into one of the attics, then handed him a formation talisman and said, "Fellow Taoist, you only need to input spiritual power into this formation talisman, and a layer of prohibition will appear around the attic to prevent others from doing so." Intrusion and exploration, if fellow Taoist want to leave, just put the array talisman into the storage ring." With that said, the young man turned around, closed the attic door, and left.
When he saw the young man leaving, he used his spiritual thoughts to scan around the attic, but there was no one there. So, spiritual power was slowly injected into the talisman. In an instant, a transparent light shield appeared around the attic, covering the entire attic in the center.
He nodded with satisfaction, and then eagerly took out the fragment he got today and compared it with the original one. Sure enough, they came from the same magic weapon, but they were not two adjacent pieces. I think there were at least five such fragments. Six dollars is it.
He took out the "Brief Introduction to Talismans" and flipped through it. He found that the book "A Brief Interpretation of Talismans" was much more profound, so he had to find a chance to try it out. But it definitely won't work here. We can only talk about it after returning to the sect.
He didn't plan to go out again today and wanted to have a good night's rest. After several days of refining weapons and a day of traveling, he still hadn't fully recovered. He sat on the bed, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and began to meditate.
After a night, after consuming several spiritual stones, Qin Fengming felt that he had returned to his best condition. Since this place was far away from the sect, danger could be encountered at any time, so it was necessary to adjust his condition.
In Fang City, it is stipulated that fighting is not allowed. Violators will be hunted down by Luoxia Valley and Crouching Tiger Mountain. There are also city law enforcement teams patrolling from time to time, so no one dares to violate it. However, once you leave the city limits, you are no longer subject to this restriction. Murder and robbery are bound to happen from time to time.
When he got up in the morning, the young man brought breakfast yesterday. After Qin Fengming had eaten, he sorted out his belongings and left the Cyclamen Restaurant. He has already thought about what will happen today, and he plans to get rid of three of the remaining high-grade magic weapons. Only one spare was left.
He originally planned to keep one of them that he felt was good, but then he thought that he had two top-level magic weapons, and it would be of little use to keep them, so it would be better to replace them with spiritual stones. In the end, I decided to keep an ordinary high-grade magic weapon.
When he came to the street, monks were already gathering from all directions. It seemed that many people stayed outside Fangshi last night. After much thought, he decided it would be safer to sell the three magic weapons separately.
