I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 78

The net worth of 2,000 spirit stones, the Sky Thunder Pearl is enough to protect him.

Xie Xiu is not mindless looting, but is more cautious than ordinary people, after all, there is only one life.

I would rather kill a few more weak people than fight with the same level.

Zhou Yi still felt that it was not safe. There must be deterrence on the surface, and preparations must be made for covert means!

After a few days.

Jade Palace.

A man with a scorched yellow face came in, eight feet tall, walking in a windy way.

The shop clerk sensed the pressure of mana, at least a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"What do the guests need?"

"A complete set of Yuanyuan Art, Hundred Treasure Art, Five Thunder Art!"

Zhou Yi directly stated the purpose. He visited the market every day, and had already figured out the price of the exercises, so he took out the spirit stone directly from his arms.

"Please wait."

Dude, it is rare for someone to be so generous. Most cultivators pay attention to each other, even a single spiritual stone.

Zhou Yi got the jade slip of the law, and after checking that it was complete, he went to a secluded place to perform the transformation technique again.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a tall man with a yellow face to a short, chubby and honest middle-aged man.

The art of transformation only changes the appearance, the mana and breath remain the same, so it can only be used to deceive strangers. As long as acquaintances are more careful, suspicion will arise.

Of course, no one in Fangshi uses their real names and faces, and the faces known to acquaintances may not be the original ones.

The Xiuxian world is a dark forest, and everyone lives carefully!

After a while.

The chubby middle-aged man went to Bailian Workshop and bought two body-protecting instruments.

The low-grade defensive instruments are the tortoise armor shield and the black iron inner armor, one for the outside and one for the inside.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yi transformed into a skinny monk, holding an iron rosary, and bought two instruments.

The low-grade attacking magic weapon, the Heart Nail, is fast, small in size, and specialized in breaking body protection spells.

The middle-grade auxiliary magic weapon, Shui Yuanzhu, can drop the clear water curtain after being activated, which can improve the defense a little, effectively isolate poisonous gas and evil miasma, and greatly improve the speed of water escape.

In the evening, I finally bought the first flying sword in my life, a mid-grade magic weapon, the Five Spirit Sword!

The five instruments were all of the same rank, and Zhou Yi had all kinds of thorns and haggling, and there were barely thirty spirit stones left in his pocket.

"Lingshi really couldn't help it, but in a blink of an eye, it became a poor light, but after this armed, it also has the power to protect itself when fighting!"

Back to the cave.

Zhou Yi first wrote down the Guiyuan Jue. The whole chapter consists of thirteen layers, which can be cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

At the ninth level of qi refining, you can try to break through the foundation building. If there is no foundation building dan to assist, there is only one hundred and one chance of forcibly breaking through. Failure means that the meridians are broken, and the dantian will be broken, and each breakthrough will increase the possibility.

"The thirteenth level of Qi refining has a 4% success rate..."

Zhou Yi shook his head, not to mention the mere hundred and forty, even if he had a 99% success rate, he would not bet.

I would rather spend hundreds of years to make up for the last hundred.

The Hundred Treasures Jue, a jutsu for sacrificing and refining magic tools, can control multiple magic tools at the same time after being cultivated.

"It's been over a hundred years since I read and recite Qingwei's spirituality theory day and night, and I don't know how much higher the soul is than the same rank."

Zhou Yi learned from the Jade Law Pavilion that during the Qi-refining period, there are very few people who can control more than three magical instruments at the same time.

Beginning with the tortoise shell shield, one by one sacrificing and refining the magic weapon, and finally refining the soul-fixing mirror.

"Royal!"

Zhou Yi patted the storage bag, and five treasures were shot out.

The fastest one was the Heart Nail, which passed through the wall silently.

The Five Spirit Sword followed closely, its speed and concealment were no match for the Heart Nail, and it burst out with a sword that was more than ten feet long.

The tortoise shell shield turned into the size of a grinding disc, suspended in front of Zhou Yi.

The dark iron inner armor worn close to the body radiates golden light for body protection.

The Shui Yuanzhu hangs above his head, and the azure blue water curtain hangs down.

"Sick!"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth to spit out the mountain and river cauldron, which rose to the height of one person in the face of the storm. Due to the many black iron and red copper that have been forged in these years, the surface turned purple and black, and it looked deep and calm.

The soul-fixing mirror flew out of the mountain and river tripod, illuminating a beam of dazzling light.

"Seven magical instruments, even if it is not a mountain and river cauldron, you can also envoy six at the same time. The concept of self-cultivation is stronger than expected. Of course, a hundred-year practice is more important!"

Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and he waved his hand to fix the soul mirror and fell into the mountain and river tripod, and together they fell into the dantian for nourishment.

The Wulingjian and other instruments flew back to the storage bag, the black iron inner armor was worn on the body, and the heart nails were drilled into the cuffs.

A monk has a magical weapon, just like an ordinary person equipped with a firearm, with quick shots and high attack. The spell is difficult to compare with, there is a forward swing when it is cast, and the power is not comparable. The only advantage is that it is cheap!

"However, you can't give up the spell. With unlimited time, it may be possible to repair the spell to instant casting."

"Dozens and hundreds of spells spilled out in the wave of the hand, the scene must be beautiful!"

Zhou Yi took out the Five Thunder Technique and started to comprehend it from scratch.

Lei Fa has just reached the sun, causing huge damage to demons and outsiders.

After a few months.

The storm of Lingshi thieves has long since dissipated.

Maybe he hid to practice, maybe went to other markets, the world of immortal cultivation is vast and vast, and Xiaodan Mountain is just a very inconspicuous place.

today.

Zhou Yi walked around the trading area twice, and was about to go back to practice spells.

A familiar voice sounded from behind: "Friend Zhu Daoist, please stop!"

Zhou Yi pretended not to hear it, smeared oil on his feet and performed light work, his figure flickered and disappeared.

Rumor has it that there are three words in heaven and earth that are the most unacceptable. The top one is "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

I never wanted to go back to the cave, when there were shouts from outside.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, it's me, old Hu!"

Zhou Yi saw the appearance of the person coming through the Lost Trace Array. It turned out to be a Hu Daoist who had not seen him for more than ten years.

Daoren Hu was wearing a clean and neat, brand-new tibetan robe, embroidered with a purple red wine gourd mark on his chest, but the two front teeth remained unchanged.

"Old Hu, long time no see, what's the matter with Xunpindao?"

Daoren Hu said, "How about Hu having a banquet in Fengming Building, how about chatting while eating?"

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement. Ever since Ye Yuer said the crazy talk about becoming a Taoist companion, he was so frightened that he had never been there again. Now when he hears it, he quite misses the delicious food in the building~www.mtlnovel.com~ It's a big deal, just don't go to double cultivation!

Fengming Building.

Daoist Hu ordered a table of dishes and took out the Chihong Spirit Wine from the storage bag.

Zhou Yi moved the tip of his nose slightly, and said with a smile, "Let's talk about fifty years, you will have something to ask for when you are courteous, Lao Hu will talk about it first!"

Spirit wine is different from ordinary fine wine. It only tastes good when it is old. The effect of increasing mana is not much different from that of new wine. On the contrary, there are few years that can exceed a hundred years.

"It's a long story, and I'm also lucky..."

Daoren Hu accidentally discovered a spiritual land more than ten years ago, with a radius of five or six acres, and the concentration of spiritual energy is comparable to that of Fang City.

So he sold several batches of spirit wine, purchased a lot of spirit rice and spirit medicine seeds, moved some Hu family members to live in the spirit land, and established the Xiuxian family.

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, I will be honored as Patriarch Hu in the future!"

"There are only two or three monks in the clan, so how can you be called the clan leader."

Daoren Hu said this, and his face was quite proud: "In these years, I have made a lot of spirit stones in the business of spirit rice and spirit medicine, so I began to think about extending the family inheritance."

"First of all, there must be a formation to protect the family, so as not to be attacked by evil cultivators in the future. If you don't think about asking fellow Daoists to set up the formation, there will be a heavy reward!"

Zhou Yi understood the intention of Daoist Hu and refused decisively, "If fellow Daoist asks me to leave Xiaodan Mountain, this is absolutely impossible."

Who knows what Hu Daoren said is true or false, the two only have some business relationship, if they are coaxed out, jumped out of seven or eight black-haired men waving flying swords and waists, wouldn't it be a self-inflicted trap.

Even if Daoist Hu didn't lie, Zhou Yi went to set up the formation and knew the location of the spiritual ground, would he still be able to come back alive?

Zhou Yi had already made up his mind that Xiaodan Mountain would not leave the mountain for hundreds of thousands of years without major changes.

Chapter end