Fang Huan woke up from a coma, it was already evening, lying in his own cabin, feeling the spirit tripod in the dantian in his body slowly rotate, constantly overflowing spiritual energy to nourish his injuries, Fang Huan showed a satisfied smile.

Fang Huan raised his right hand, and a stream of turquoise grass and trees spiritual power emerged from his palm, although compared to those cultivators who had advanced cultivation on the day of Cloud Piercing Peak, the spiritual power was much weaker, but condensing a tripod also meant that Fang Huan was no longer an ordinary person from now on.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and Fang Huan is very content.

Senior Brother pushed the door out of the door and walked in, looking at Fang Huan with a smile: "Are you awake?"

Fang Huan moved his body, jumped off the bed and said with a smile: "Very good." ”

Although the Lingding almost drained Fang Huan by absorbing the spiritual energy when condensing the first ding, there were six real people to sort out Fang Huan's injuries, and there were plants and trees to nourish his body, Fang Huan's body was indeed very good at this moment.

"The master said, your ding, it's called Baicao. ”

"Huh?" Fang Huan didn't know what happened after he fainted.

Zhang Gongliang pointed to the gray valley outside the window: "You kid has gathered a lot, and the aura of the vegetation in the entire Hidden Dragon Ditch has been absorbed by you." ”

Fang Huan looked out the window, a little embarrassed, and scratched his head.

Zhang Gongliang raised his hand and threw out a small object.

After Fang Huan caught it, he saw that it was a black ring, black and swarthy, I don't know what material it was made of, it was exactly the same as the one on Zhang Gongliang's hand.

"Storage rings?"

Zhang Gongliang nodded and said, "Little junior brother, you have gathered a tripod, and you can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of cultivation, this should be regarded as a gift from senior brother." ”

Fang Huan played with the cold-touch ring and said curiously: "Senior brother, this thing is so small, why can it hold so many things?"

Zhang Gongliang thought for a while and explained: "This ring is a spiritual weapon, it depicts the Sumeru Array and the Mustard Seed Array, Sumeru means infinity, and mustard seed means infinitesimal small, and the size is compatible, so what is shown in front of you is just a small ring, but there is a lot of space." ”

"Spirit weapon?" Fang Huan was puzzled.

"The utensils are divided into nine grades, the first to third grades are called spiritual weapons, the fourth to sixth grades are called holy weapons, and the seventh to ninth grades are called divine weapons. ”

"How do you distinguish between grades?"

"Formation. For example, the storage ring in your hand is a spiritual weapon composed of the Sumeru Array, the Mustard Seed Array, and the Spirit Gathering Array, plus a ring made of black stone. ”

Zhang Gongliang paused and then said: "The formation is based on eight products, and I have carved a spirit gathering array, three Sumeru arrays, and three mustard seed arrays on this ring in your hand, a total of seven formations, which can be regarded as the top grade of a spiritual weapon." If a magic weapon depicts more than eight formations but less than sixteen, then it is a second-grade spiritual weapon. And so on. ”

"Oh. Fang Huan put the ring on the index finger of his left hand and asked, "The Sumeru Array and the Mustard Seed Array are dependent on each other, so what about the role of the Spirit Gathering Array?"

"The operation of the formation on all the artifacts requires the maintenance of spiritual power, and the role of the Gathering Spirit Array is to absorb the spiritual energy by itself to supply the utensils to run, if there is no Gathering Spirit Array, you must always use your own spiritual power to deliver to the utensils, and the loss of your own spiritual power is too great, so no matter what level of artifact, every eight formations, there must be an existence of a Gathering Spirit Array. ”

Fang Huan rubbed his finger over the ring and asked, "Then how should I use this thing, senior brother?"

"You can first drip a drop of your blood on it, and then use your own spiritual power to infuse the ring. ”

"Blood?"

"After the blood is dropped, no one but you can open your ring, unless you die. ”

Fang Huan bit the index finger of his right hand and squeezed out a drop of blood on the ring of his left index finger.

After a flash of red light, the black stone ring returned to calm.

"That's it?"

Zhang Gongliang nodded.

Fang Huan used the spiritual power in his body and injected it into the ring little by little, and the next moment, Fang Huan felt the huge space contained in the ring on his hand, the size of a small wooden house.

Among them is a knife and a wood knife.

Fang Huan used his mind to control the firewood knife from the ring, held it in his hand, and looked at Zhang Gongliang suspiciously: "This is?"

"It's also a gift from the senior brother, seeing that your kid goes to chop firewood and cook rice every day, I will give you a sharp firewood knife, and you can chop firewood faster. ”

Fang Huan's face was black, since he came, Senior Brother had never worked again!

The spiritual weapon that you give yourself is a woodcutter, do you think you are slow to chop wood?

However, Fang Huan soon discovered that this firewood knife was different from the firewood knife he used in Longweipo in the past.

The appearance of the firewood knife was very ugly, and the material was also very ordinary, but Fang Huan felt the fluctuation of spiritual power on it.

"That's what it is...... Spirit weapon?" Fang Huan asked in surprise.

"Uh-huh, try to see if it fits. ”

Fang Huan held the hilt of the knife with both hands, slashed it in the air hard, and then showed a smile: "It's very useful." ”

Zhang Gongliang said with a smile: "I have depicted four formations on this, one spirit gathering array, one spirit breaking array, and two rock splitting formations, which are sharper, but that's all, chopping wood is enough, and cutting people is worse." ”

"Then why don't you depict a few more formations, senior brother?"

"The material is not good, when depicting the formation, the material of the utensils is very important, and the better the material, the more the number of formations it can withstand. This firewood knife is made of ordinary mortal iron, and it has already reached the sky to withstand four formations, and one more knife will be broken. ”

"Oh...... By the way, Senior Brother, when you were piercing Cloud Peak that day, you got that secret treasure, what is it called...... What level of treasure is that?" Fang Huan asked curiously.

"Artifact ......" Zhang Gongliang's expression was light.

"Artifact!?"

"A seventh-grade artifact that depicts sixty-two formations is just a high-grade artifact, don't look like you haven't seen the world. ”

Fang Huan looked at Zhang Gongliang forcibly holding back the smile at the corner of his mouth, and rolled his eyes, Senior Brother is really ...... Is it deliberately showy?

Zhang Gongliang put away his joke and said: "The Ghost White Bone Banner is an artifact that was refined by a ghost path supreme monk in ancient times after practicing all his life, and I didn't expect it to be sealed in the Cloud Piercing Peak, the ghost white bone banner and the ghost path I cultivated complement each other, even against the Eight Ding monks, I am sure that I will win the battle, this time my luck is really good." ”

Fang Huan showed a look of yearning.

It's not enough to say that he is jealous, Fang Huan is happy for Zhang Gongliang in his heart, but he will inevitably be a little envious, that is an artifact.

On the Cloud Piercing Peak that day, when Zhang Gongliang was fighting with the Ghost White Bone Banner in his hand, Fang Huan saw with his own eyes the power of the Ghost White Bone Banner.

Zhang Gongliang rubbed Fang Huan's head with a smile and said, "If there is a chance in the future, Senior Brother will also get you an artifact to play with." ”

Fang Huan nodded, but he didn't take it seriously.

Although Fang Huan had only just come into contact with the cultivation path, the word artifact was enough to prove its rarity, how could it be so easy to obtain.

Divine medicine, divine elixir, artifact...... It sounds like it's all out of reach......

"By the way, Senior Brother, my first tripod condenses the power of plants and trees, so can my second tripod be condensed with a different kind of spiritual power?"

"What, you want to condense the fire attribute spirit tripod, be an alchemist?" Zhang Gongliang saw through Fang Huan's mind at a glance.

Fang Huan smiled awkwardly and nodded.

When condensing a tripod today, the wood spirit pill was almost thrown into his mouth by Zhang Gongliang like he didn't want money, if it weren't for those wood spirit pills, Fang Huan wouldn't have that much aura for him to condense a tripod.

Fang Huan only knew at that time how amazing the pill was. If I can become an alchemist, will I be able to take the pill like a bean in the future?

Zhang Gongliang groped for the stubble on his chin, and said hesitantly: "Logically speaking, it is feasible, but it is ......."

"But what?"

"If your second tripod no longer condenses the grass and trees spirit tripod, then you will have no hope of immortality in this life. ”