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Chapter 27: Unrest Again

Looking at the smooth sword mark on the bluestone brick, Lu Zhong was so excited that he could hardly speak.

Now he has the hope technique that can be used to explore the way forward, the breath gathering technique to hide his figure, and the powerful secret-level attack spell of Qingyang Fire Rain Technique, plus the sword of Shuimu Sword Technique.

mango.

It can be said that we have initially acquired the capital to set foot in the wilderness.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhong calmed himself down.

"Next, it's time to buy a suitable magic weapon."

Although the spell is good, it consumes too much spiritual power and cannot last long.

In the early and middle stages of Qi refining, except for those wealthy sect disciples who can carry enough Qi recovery elixirs with them, many sect monks and family monks will not use spells as their main means of fighting, and most of them will choose a trick.

device.

When Lu Zhong thought of the magical weapon, he suddenly felt a toothache again.

Refining a magic weapon is extremely difficult. It needs to be refined according to the drawings of the magic weapon, which is much more difficult than drawing a talisman.

Even experienced weapon refiners can only produce a few pieces in a year.

Not to mention buying a magic weapon that fits the hand, even if you want to buy a magic weapon that does not fit the hand, it is not easy. After all, the output of the magic weapon is very low, and it is often used by others as soon as it is made in the hands of the weapon refiner.

Buy it on the spot.

Lu Zhong had no background or connections, so he couldn't win over those who had been staring at him for a long time.

In addition to buying new magical instruments, there is actually another option, which is to buy refurbished second-hand magical instruments.

The sources of second-hand magical artifacts are diverse, either from sects that have been scrapped in batches, or from various purchasing shops.

Their sources include but are not limited to laundering stolen goods, normal replacement, etc.

These magical instruments with varying degrees of wear and tear were refurbished and repaired by the craftsmen before returning to the market.

In fact, most of the magic tools sold in magic weapon shops are refurbished magic tools.

Compared with new magical instruments, second-hand magical instruments often have more or less defects.

Even if it is a regular store, it is difficult for them to guarantee stable quality when selling second-hand magic weapons. After all, the cost of repairing an old magic weapon like new is higher than refining a new magic weapon.

If you buy second-hand magic weapons refurbished by profiteers, there will be more hidden diseases.

No one knows where the magic weapons in their hands come from.

There have even been cases where profiteers refurbished scrapped magical instruments and then sold them as new ones.

Such magical weapons are basically disposable consumables.

I can’t buy new magical instruments, and I dare not buy second-hand magical instruments.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhong felt a headache.



Outside, it was a rare moonless night.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that there is a layer of faint light covering the entire Qingliubo City.

This layer of shimmering light is emitted by the protective shield condensed by the protective formation, and can usually only be seen when the light is extremely dark.

At this moment, the shield flashed suddenly, illuminating the entire city.

When an abnormality occurred in the formation, more than twenty masked figures in black appeared at the entrance of Fangshi.

The man at the head was tall and strong, with a broad body like an iron tower, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The burly man looked at the city in front of him, a sneer suddenly appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself.

"After pretending to be a demon cultivator for so long, it's finally over."

He calmed down his expression, turned to face his men, and said in a cold voice: "The forbidden talisman given inside the door is only effective for one stick of incense. For the sect's long-planned plan, you must destroy the center of the formation within the time limit! Remember

Okay, this time I can only use the magic in the door!"

"Yes." All the men in black responded.

After receiving the order, they divided into three groups.

These men in black had obviously been trained and were also very familiar with the terrain of Qingliu Fang. Two groups of them were running towards the center of Qingliu Fang, which controlled the formation, and the entrance to Fang City, which was related to the retreat.

The last group followed the burly man and headed straight to somewhere in Fang City.

"Clang clang clang!"

The guard array lit up abnormally, and an alarm bell sounded immediately.

Lu Zhong was awakened from his sleep by the sound of the bell, and the memory of the last demonic cultivator invasion suddenly came to mind.

Without thinking much, he directly cast a breath-condensing technique on himself.

In this way, if someone breaks in, they won't be able to find him immediately.

At the same time, there were loud shouts of killing in the city!

As a local monk living in Qingliufang, Lu Zhong could immediately identify the direction from which the killing cry came.

"Xingwu Pavilion was also attacked?"

Lu Zhong was stunned for a moment, and the figure of Chen Dongyang could not help but appear in his mind.

Is it a coincidence?

After quietly sensing for a while, he made sure that no outsiders were intruding into the courtyard at this moment, then he stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door, walked a few steps and jumped onto the roof, looking down into the distance from a high position.

His complexion suddenly changed.

The raging flames are spreading on Xingwu Pavilion, and the fire in that area has become too big to put out.

A gust of river wind blew in my face, carrying the smell of burnt human flesh.

In the night, groups of magic lights exploded, like fireworks.

At the same time, a large number of magical instruments left long luminous trails and were colliding fiercely.

Cries of death and screams could be heard faintly.

Lu Zhong looked at it for a while and felt something was wrong.

"Isn't it a demon cultivator? But if it's not a demon cultivator, what could it be?"

At this moment, shocking noises came from the center of Fang, where a dazzling light flashed and a huge explosion occurred.

"Boom!"

The huge shock wave made him almost unable to stand still.

At the same time as the big explosion occurred, the large formation that originally enveloped the entire city suddenly collapsed.

Almost at the same time, shouts of killing started from all directions!

At this time, the entire Qingliufang fell into chaos.

As if it was a repeat of the two previous invasions, the first to suffer were the shops on the street.

But gradually, the riots tended to spread.

At this time.

A burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly stopped at the door of Lu Zhong's courtyard.

"This kid suddenly became rich. I'm afraid he got some lucky chance and stole his mother's money!" A person said in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, the courtyard door was kicked open, and three masked figures rushed in.

When Lu Zhong saw that there were so many people on the other side, his heart tightened and he quickly got down.

At this time, the effect of the breath-containing technique was revealed. The three of them did not notice anyone on the roof at all, and thought that the owner of the house was still inside.

After the sound of knives chopping quilts, someone shouted: "Brother, there seems to be no one here."

"No one? Count him lucky, search!" said a sharp voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Lu Zhong kept lying down and allowed them to search his home.

At the same time, there was a war between heaven and man in my heart, and I was hesitating whether I should take action or not.

Biting the tip of his tongue and using the severe pain to calm down, he felt it was better to be cautious.

After all, you only have one life, and you can never be too careful.

What's more, all of Lu Zhong's valuable things, including the set of talisman-making tools, were stored in the storage bag.

"Just search, you won't find anything valuable anyway."

Thinking of this, he decided to continue waiting.

Soon, Lu Zhong got the opportunity he wanted.

A group of monks ran over from a distance and alerted the three people who were rummaging for their belongings in the house.

"No, the law enforcement team is here!"

Only the sound of panicked footsteps was heard, and the three people inside ran out of the house.

At this moment, Lu Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed his sword with his left hand.

With a "咻" sound, the green sword light flashed away.

Blood splattered on the masked man's abdomen and he let out a loud scream.

Lu Zhong, who was on the roof, secretly thought that it was a pity that he was clearly aiming at the opponent's head, but due to his lack of experience, he miscalculated the advance, causing the sword light to hit the man's abdomen.

Otherwise, the masked man can definitely be killed with one blow.


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