At present, Qin Shuang is relatively wealthy, and there are a hundred gold leaves in the Qiankun bag, as well as some silver.

But he knows that when there is more money and less money, he will only know when he spends it.

At present, he is taking the second-order Gathering Spirit Pill, one is 100,000 taels of silver, and he keeps taking it, with a god-level martial soul, he needs two or three pieces a day, that is to say, just to improve the realm, he needs to consume two or three hundred thousand taels of silver every day.

The further back it goes, the stronger the spiritual power required, and the second-order Gathering Spirit Pill can't even be satisfied.

Third-Order Gathering Elixir?

One is three million taels of silver, thirty gold leaves, and with his current old capital, it is not even enough to buy four.

The god-level martial soul ascension realm is really fast, but the requirements for resources are too high.

Therefore, whether it is for identity or for whatever, it is especially important to become a divine connoisseur.

Take out Xuanjian Dao.

Looking at it, the first third of the content is mainly about some tips and methods for identification.

Qin Shuang crossed directly.

Identification, there is no longer the slightest difficulty for Qin Shuang.

The god-level martial soul made Qin Shuang's ability to distinguish between dead weapons unparalleled, and even the existing master-level divine connoisseurs of the Shangwu Kingdom could not compare.

That's talent.

But there was a strange situation that caught Qin Shuang's attention, and he found that the record of the first part of the content of the Xuanjian Dao seemed to be incomplete.

He took a closer look, and could vaguely see that two pages should have been torn off.

What are these two pages about? Seeing that the preservation of Xuanjian Dao is good, these two pages were definitely torn off intentionally, Ling Ji, what do you want to hide? ”

After thinking about it, he didn't have a clue, Qin Shuang could only bury his doubts in his heart first.

At present, what Qin Shuang needs to master is the art of unsealing.

According to the records of Xuanjian Dao, the Divine Master can be divided into seven levels: beginner, elementary, intermediate, advanced, master, saint master, and divine master.

They are aimed at the seven levels of treasures, Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, King, Saint, and God.

As for how to judge the level, it is very simple, if you have the ability to unseal a yellow-level dead weapon, you are a beginner divine connoisseur, and if you have the ability to unseal a Xuan-level dead weapon, you are a junior divine connoisseur, and so on.

There is no record in Xuanjian Dao, and Qin Shuang does not know it now.

Because it is quite difficult to become a divine appraiser, and the conditions can be said to be harsh, so now there are very few divine connoisseurs in a martial country.

If the number is small, the level will be even lower, not to mention the god master level, there is not even a saint master level who knows it.

The three or two master-level divine connoisseurs who are rare have all been regarded as national treasures by Shangwu Kingdom.

The lack of resources and the scarcity of materials have restricted refiners, and it is difficult to refine high-grade treasures.

There are very few high-level divine connoisseurs, which leads to the fact that the treasure has become the rarest and most critical thing.

In contrast, it is much easier for the Divine Appraiser to unseal the dead weapon than for the refiner, so the status of the Divine Appraiser is not comparable to that of the refiner at all.

What's more, the quality of the treasures in the ancient period is even better, and once they are unsealed, they are all stronger than the treasures of the same level that are being refined now.

Qin Shuang continued to look down.

No matter how much you can understand, remember it in your head first.

After only reading it twice, Qin Shuang memorized all the contents of the Xuanjian Dao in his mind.

Closing the "Xuanjian Dao", Qin Shuang closed his eyes and pondered.

"Hiss......, in this way, there are two conditions needed to unseal the dead weapon, the first is a trick, this is nothing to say, you must rely on practice, and the second one is a blood talisman, this blood talisman, but it's not easy to get it."

"According to the records of Xuanjian Dao, the so-called blood rune is a spirit rune soaked in blood, and the drawing method of the spirit rune is recorded, don't bother, it's just this blood ......."

The crux of the matter lies in blood.

Blood Charm, which involves two types of blood.

The first is that the blood talisman needs to be mixed with gold sand, and the essence blood of the divine connoisseur must be used, and spiritual power, that is, soul power, must be injected into the essence blood.

The stronger the injected spiritual power, the higher the chance of unsealing, and the higher the gold sand level, the higher the chance.

"No wonder, the most important thing for the Divine Appraisal Master is to taste, if you don't have the ability to taste, you can't judge the original level of the dead weapon, so if you inject too strong soul power and use too high gold sand, although the chance of unsealing is very high, but the gains outweigh the losses."

"On the contrary, if the original level of the dead weapon is too high, then all the efforts will be completely unrewarded."

This is the first type of blood requirement, and the second type is the blood used to soak the rune paper.

This blood must be the blood of a ferocious beast.

The blood of the beast contains a violent aura, which can increase the power of the blood talisman.

Not only that, it must be the dantian blood of the fierce beast, the fierce beast Neidan is in the dantian, and the dantian blood is the closest to the inner dan, and the strength is the strongest.

Qin Shuang frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "It's really troublesome, so many conditions are needed." Fortunately, I can avoid the identification process, otherwise, identification and unsealing, I don't know how many conditions are needed, hey, the divine connoisseur that everyone aspires to worship is really not human. ”

On second thought: "It's easy to think about it. The tips can only be practiced, the writing of blood talismans, Xuanjian Dao is recorded, and you will be familiar with it once you practice, nothing, as for gold sand and paper, you can buy it, so the rest of the problem is just these two kinds of blood. ”

For the two kinds of blood, the blood of the writing symbol, there is nothing to think about, and you supply it yourself.

Then the crux of all the problems is focused on one point, the blood of the beast soaked in rune paper.

If you want to get the blood of the beast, you naturally have to kill the beast.

Thinking of the fierce beast, Qin Shuang naturally thought of the mountain cliff in the Thousand Illusion Stone Forest.

It was the first beast he'd ever seen.

The scene at that time came to mind, and Qin Shuang's impression of the fierce beast was one, ferocious.

But he just has a temper, and the more he is like this, the more he has an impulse to compete with the ferocious beasts.

"There is no time at the moment, once you free up your hands, it is not bad to hunt fierce beasts, not only can you quickly improve your realm and cultivate martial arts, but you can also get beast pills and beast blood, killing multiple birds with one stone."

"Hey, what did the two torn pages say?"

Qin Shuang once again remembered the two pages that had been deliberately torn off, and he had a hunch that the things recorded on these two pages might be very unfavorable to him.

Just when Qin Shuang was confused, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock!

"Who?"

"I'm Ling'er."

"Oh, come in."

Ling'er pushed the door in, still holding a Qiankun bag in her hand.

Qin Shuang looked at Ling'er curiously and asked, "Ling'er, it's so late, are you okay?" ”

Ling'er is younger than Qin Shuang, and the elves are eccentric.

"The deacon asked me to send it to you, and she said you could use it." As she spoke, Ling'er handed the Qiankun bag to Qin Shuang.

Taking the Qiankun bag, Qin Shuang's mind was put into it, and after a few breaths, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hehe, Sister Ling Ji is really caring, give me what she lacks." ”

(End of chapter)