Jiang Ping'an doesn't know when he will be able to recover.
In this situation, it is not suitable to fight with physical strength, and temporarily use mental power to replace fighting.
His illusions and mental attacks are now very strong. If he has a magic weapon, he can still increase his combat power by 20%.
"The magic weapon needs to be exchanged at a special magic weapon shop." The red-haired disciple said.
"Thank you."
Jiang Ping'an stood up on the stool, "Ahem~"
Looking at his rickety body, the red-haired disciple shook his head and sighed, "What's the use of earning so many contribution points at once? In the end, you will become a useless person."
"He is the newcomer who defeated Tang Chen, Jiang Pingan." A monk suddenly said.
"Jiang Pingan? Is he that Jiang Pingan?"
After learning Jiang Ping'an's identity, several disciples around him were surprised and shocked.
In the past two days, everyone was talking about this newcomer, and many people admired him for daring to fight in the Discipline Department.
"Then he's dead. He offended the Discipline Department in the first place, and now he's dead."
"Yes, he was considered a genius before, and the Discipline Department was hesitant to take action. Now, it is difficult for him to survive."
"If he dies well, is he worthy enough to fuck Junior Sister Huanrou?"
Looking at Jiang Ping'an's faltering figure, some people sighed and shook their heads, while others were gloating about his misfortune.
Jiang Ping'an could hear the discussion behind it and chose to ignore it.
When I came to a shop that specializes in selling magic weapons, I asked the boss who was dozing on the rocking chair:
"Is there any magic weapon for soul cultivation?"
"Of course. Soul cultivation magic weapons are more expensive than ordinary magic weapons. What level do you want?"
The shop owner was lying on the rocking chair, yawning without even opening his eyes.
Jiang Ping'an looked at his contribution points and counted the more than 3,000 contribution points he earned from defeating Tang Chen, the 1,000 points given by Roy's mission, and the ones he just redeemed, for a total of 7,652 points.
"How many contribution points are needed for the soul cultivation magic weapon used in the integration period?"
"The cheapest is three hundred, the most expensive is three thousand." The boss shook his body and responded casually.
Jiang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. It was much cheaper than he thought. "Then show me the most expensive one."
In order to prevent the boss from seeing his weak cultivation and thinking that he couldn't afford it and ridiculing him, he directly handed over the identity card.
"You can't afford it..."
The boss was about to say something, but as his spiritual consciousness penetrated the identity card and saw the number of contribution points inside, he immediately shut his mouth.
He suddenly stood up, became very energetic, rubbed his hands and said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist, please come inside. Please come inside quickly."
He kicked aside the rocking chair next to him and helped Jiang Ping'an into the shop.
The two came to a room containing soul-cultivating magic weapons.
The walls are covered with various types of magic weapons, swords, knives, daggers, in various shapes.
The secret laws flow on the magic weapon, emitting colorful light.
The boss smiled and said: "Actually, I don't recommend that fellow Taoists buy arcane magic weapons. Monks in the Void Refining Stage cannot exert the maximum effect of the magic weapons."
"But when fighting enemies, having high-level magic weapons will definitely give you an advantage."
"What kind of law have you understood, fellow Taoist? I will help you choose a magic weapon that suits you."
Only by using magic weapons with the same attributes can you maximize your combat power.
Jiang Ping'an didn't respond. His consciousness swept across the room and immediately locked on a magic weapon.
A black ball the size of an eyeball, with thick gravity secrets and power secrets surging on it. The powerful force distorts the surrounding space.
The sharp-eyed boss noticed Jiang Ping'an's eyes and immediately pointed at the little black ball and said:
"Fellow Taoist, you have such a good sense. This is made by the top weapon refiner of Dengxian Pavilion and it is made from a hundred thousand miles of continent. It is called Black Star."
"Ten layers of advanced mystical runes are drawn inside. Each layer of runes activated will make it more powerful."
"When activated to the tenth level, even old monsters in the Mahayana stage can be killed."
"There is a discount in our store right now. You only need 3,500 contribution points to take away this magic weapon."
Jiang Ping'an coughed twice weakly and glanced at the boss lightly.
"I'm not in good health and I'm too lazy to talk too much. There are many shops in the Contribution Hall and there are many magic weapons. If you don't want to sell them well, I can buy them elsewhere."
This old man is definitely bragging about killing an old monster from the Mahayana stage? Dreaming.
How can a powerful person in the Mahayana stage be killed by a magic weapon in the combined stage if he understands the power of the domain.
When the boss saw Jiang Ping'an looking like he was about to leave, he quickly said, "The old man will suffer a loss. I can take him away with 3,200 contribution points."
Jiang Pingan turned around and left.
The boss quickly grabbed him and said, "If you have anything to say, you can talk to me carefully. If you buy this magic weapon, fellow Taoist monks can choose another soul cultivation magic weapon from the Void Refining Stage to take away."
"People nowadays are more insidious and have trump cards. They choose a rubbish magic weapon as a cover-up. At the critical moment, they take out the [Black Star] and kill directly!"
The boss forced Jiang Ping'an to the room where the soul cultivation magic weapon of the Void Refining Stage was kept.
Jiang Ping'an scanned around, and found that they were all low-level soul cultivation magic weapons, and they were completely disdainful.
Jiang Ping'an was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something and looked at a box containing a transparent white thread similar to hair.
If you hadn't looked carefully, you wouldn't have noticed it at all. When your spiritual consciousness swept over it, you didn't even notice it. It seemed to be able to isolate your spiritual consciousness.
"What's this?"
Jiang Ping'an didn't notice any legal attributes on it.
"This is...this is...a fairy hair."
The boss immediately made up a new identity for this thing.
He actually doesn't know what it is. This thread has been there a long time ago. It has no name and can only be activated with mental power. It probably has the power of a magic weapon in the Void Refining Stage.
"Fellow Taoist, this hair is not simple. It is the Great Emperor's hair. Even though it is just a hair, it has no attributes on its own and can be used in conjunction with any law. The stronger you are, the stronger this magic weapon will be."
The boss said nonsense seriously: "As long as you buy [Black Star] with three thousand and two white points, this fairy hair will be given to fellow Taoists!"
With a thought from Jiang Ping'an, the thin transparent thread flew in front of him and flowed on his fingertips as he manipulated it.
Injecting the law of power, this thread suddenly had fluctuations of the law of power.
"It should be good for sneak attacks."
This transparent thread can be hidden from spiritual consciousness and can only be seen with the naked eye. It is also transparent and difficult to detect.
"Haha, that's it."
The boss couldn't control the smile on his face.
Even if this line is broken, even if there are ten contribution points, no one will buy it.
This time I made a profit of several hundred points.
The boss was afraid that Jiang Pingan would regret it, so he hurriedly packaged the magic weapon to Jiang Pingan and completed the transaction.
Jiang Pingan put away the black star, played with the white silk thread in his hand and walked out.
"Fellow Taoist, welcome to come again next time."
The boss said goodbye with a smile. He likes taking advantage of people like this. He can help deal with some garbage magic weapons and he can also make a lot of money.
As Jiang Pingan was walking out, a monk passed by and accidentally caught a glimpse of the prayer thread in Jiang Pingan's hand.
He didn't take it seriously at first glance, but suddenly he thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked over suddenly.
He immediately came to Jiang Ping'an and asked eagerly: "Fellow Taoist, can this silk thread be sold?"
Jiang Ping'an raised his head and glanced at the other person. He was only wearing a white nightgown, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and he looked like he had just gotten off the bed.
"Not for sale."
Jiang Pingan said lightly, walked around the other party and prepared to leave.
You Qianqiu quickly stopped him, "Five thousand contribution points! Sell it or not!"
The smiling boss was about to go back to the house. When he heard these words, his body and the smile on his face froze at the same time.
