Chapter two hundred and seven(1/2)
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Xu Rui activated the Xuanwu Seal and slowly absorbed Shaowu's earth element spiritual energy.
Gradually, the earthy yellow spiritual light emitted by the Xuanwu Seal became stronger and stronger.
After lasting for an hour, all the Shaowu spirit stones were absorbed, the spiritual consciousness was immersed, and the spiritual light inside the Xuanwu seal became several times stronger.
A rush of mana.
Swish.
A thick khaki shield enveloped the whole body.
I tried the intensity and it was twice as strong as before.
The fingertips changed.
The Xuanwu Seal quickly moved two feet horizontally.
After trying it a few more times, a smile appeared on my face.
"Moving faster."
After taking it back and playing with it, a look of regret appeared on his face.
Although he has made a big step forward, he is still far from being able to break through the spiritual weapon.
Magical instruments are more valuable than precious ones.
It is also a ninth-grade high-grade magical weapon. The punishment ax is one step away from breaking through the spiritual weapon, and its power exceeds all the magical weapons in his hand.
After taking out the corpse-suppressing bell and the bone alms bowl, and activating the two puppet seals, I instantly understood their functions.
The functions of the zombie-suppressing bell and the soul-stirring bell are almost different. They are both magical weapons that directly target the soul. The former is obviously stronger as a ninth-grade superior magical weapon.
As a defensive weapon, the bone alms bowl has developed spirituality.
Even more powerful than the Xuanwu Seal in his hand.
It can be seen that this baby is very valued by Si Yunfei and has been conceived and raised for many years.
The huge amount of white bone essence in it is very greedy.
If he could absorb and refine it using the iron-chewing method, his physical body would be able to take further steps, but this would undoubtedly be a waste of natural resources.
If it is exchanged for spiritual objects, the physical body will progress even more.
"Jiuxian gourd, phantom mask, corpse bell, bone alms bowl, Yiqi pure sun mirror, Xuanwu seal, sapphire talisman pen, Dingyang needle, Lingshui flag, hundred soul banner, Taiyi Yin and Yang furnace, four-image Wuji array, Xing
The ax and the cross, not counting the two ninth-grade high-quality magic bags and the four Chunyang Iron Pavilions, I have fourteen ninth-grade high-quality magic tools in my hand, and it’s time to deal with them.”
The Wine Fairy Gourd, Phantom Demon Mask, Sapphire Talisman Pen, and Hundred Soul Banner all have their own functions, so they must be kept.
The Taiyi Yin and Yang Furnace and the Four Symbols Wuji Array are still in the "ghost blowing lamp spirit world", and there is nothing they can do to deal with it.
The Jiuxian Gourd, Yiqi Pure Yang Mirror, Xuanwu Seal, Dingyang Needle and Punishing Ax are all magical tools for refining spirituality.
Especially the Punishing Ax and the Brewmaster's Gourd are just one step away from becoming spiritual weapons.
The former can increase his strength, which is of great help to him now. It is more useful at critical moments than Kunlun and Buzhou Double Hammer.
It's a pity that he doesn't know what spiritual materials are used to practice the torture axe, so he can only spend a lot of time cultivating it with spiritual energy.
After such a calculation, it seems that out of the many magical weapons that can be used, the only ones that can be used are corpse bells, bone alms bowls and crosses.
The Lingshui Flag is Ha Er's natal magic weapon. There is a golden elixir boss standing behind the opponent, so it's better not to cause trouble for yourself.
"If I refine the Hunyuan Tower, I can sell two more ninth-grade magic bags." Xu Rui thought to himself.
Hunyuan Tower has many magical functions, the most notable one being its huge internal space.
With it, naturally there is no need for a magic bag.
Moreover, the value of the magic bag is higher than that of ordinary magic weapons, and it can be exchanged for more spiritual materials and elixirs.
"The bone alms bowl is a magical instrument derived from spirituality, and it should fetch a good price."
Xu Rui took out the Jiuxian gourd and stuffed all the ninth-grade high-quality Ziyang Pills into it.
As a spiritually profound weapon, like the torture axe, it was once a remnant of a magic weapon. The spiritual wine derived from the Jiuxian gourd has fewer impurities and more spiritual energy, which is much stronger than taking elixirs.
After a busy night and an hour's rest, Xu Rui had regained his energy.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he left the dojo and went to the deep mountains outside Renjia Town to practice martial arts and hone his magic power.
It didn't stop until three o'clock in the morning.
General Zuo came over, holding a stack of paper in his hand.
"Master, this is the thousand-character essay I wrote yesterday."
Xu Rui took it, flipped through it briefly and nodded.
"Yes, my handwriting has improved a lot compared to last time."
General Zuo was smiling brightly. He liked the feeling of reading and writing.
Take out the "Thousand Character Classic" from the bag of magic.
"Take it back and read it, and mark the parts you don't understand."
"yes."
Seeing his happy look, Xu Rui found it funny.
He also didn't expect General Zuo to be a tiger who loved reading and writing.
In just a few months, he learned the "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames".
"Once he has learned the Thousand-Character Classic, teach him the Analects of Confucius."
After thinking for a while, he patted the spiritual cage on his waist with his left hand.
A magic bean with flashing light flew out.
"Let Xiaohong go with you. If you don't understand anything, ask her first."
General Zuo and Li Xiaohong were old acquaintances, and they had always been with each other when they were in Jiuquan Town.
General Zuo happily left with Fadou.
Back at the dojo, Uncle Jiu came over.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder who the person who killed Master Ren is?"
Xu Rui threw over a gold medal.
When Uncle Jiu saw it, his expression suddenly changed.
“Si Yunfei, the gold medal envoy of the Red Lantern Club, ‘Yinmo Taoist’?”
"Is it possible that fellow Taoists have also heard of this person's name?"
Uncle Jiu nodded, with a hint of memory on his face.
"Five years ago in Xiaodang Mountain, my fifth uncle, Taoist Qingming, encountered this thief. If it hadn't been for the spiritual talisman given by Patriarch Yiyang, he would have almost died at the hands of this thief, Yingsha."
Uncle Jiu stood up and bowed solemnly to Xu Rui.
The latter quickly got out of the way.
"Brother Dao, what are you doing?"
"Fellow Taoist, you don't know. Although my fifth uncle survived, no fewer than five Maoshan disciples have died at the hands of this thief over the years. He is the enemy that everyone in Maoshan wants to get rid of. Friend Taoist.
Anyone who can kill this thief is my benefactor in Maoshan, and should be worshiped by Lin Fengying."
"That's it. I didn't expect this thief to be so vicious."
Uncle Jiu nodded, feeling a little amazed in his heart.
His fifth uncle, Taoist Qingming, was also one of the Seven True Masters of Maoshan. Even five years ago, his cultivation had already reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. His cultivation was profound and he had all kinds of magical artifacts and treasures given by Maoshan. He almost died there.
The hand of Si Yunfei, the 'Yin Demon Taoist'.
But the man in front of him was able to defeat him and kill the beast.
The strength was far beyond his original imagination.
"Fellow Daoist Xu is indeed worthy of being able to surpass the three 'Iron Palm Immortals' who are in the late stage of Foundation Establishment with his cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He will definitely have the hope of golden elixir in the future."
Thinking of this, I felt a little more respectful.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, can you leave this gold medal to me?"
"Brother Dao, just take it."
"Thank you." After a slight hesitation, "Also, can I inform the sect about Si Yunfei's matter? Uncle Qingming has been paying close attention to this matter."
"You can, you can, but please don't reveal my existence, fellow Taoist. If the red light master comes to you in anger, I, a casual cultivator with small arms and legs, can't stop him."
"Fellow Taoist is he really a casual cultivator?"
"certainly."
To be continued...