Since Qin Fengming had a slight understanding of the refining weapon, he had studied the black fragment that he had obtained from the young master of the Zhang family, and he came to a conclusion that the body of this fragment was at least a magic weapon-level existence.

But he knew that the magic weapon was broken, and most of it was because the magic weapon itself was dispersed, and the attack hit the body, and the body was shattered. After shattering, the spiritual power on the fragment of the magic weapon will slowly dissipate, and after a long time, it will become mortal.

But this was not the case with the black fragment, and there was no loss of spiritual power on it. What puzzled him even more was that the fragment would also absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth on its own, which he had inadvertently discovered.

Once, he put a spirit stone and the fragment together, and a few days later, when he was sorting out the items, he found that the spirit stone had lost its spiritual power and had turned into an ordinary stone. He looked at it carefully, and it dawned on him, and he felt a slight change in the spiritual power on the fragment. It's not obvious, but it doesn't escape his senses.

However, if the fragment was injected with spiritual power, it would not change, which made him very puzzled. In any case, this black fragment must be extraordinary. This time, when he suddenly saw an item like his fragment, he would not hesitate to help the girl.

Although he can't uncover the secret of the fragment yet, he is not in a hurry.

Wandering around the exchange grounds, no items of interest were found. He knew that it was only on the third day that the stall owners would take out their most precious things. Because it was only on the third day that those who had money and the monks who came to those two top-level magic weapons would show up. There are only two top-level magic weapons, but there are countless monks.

Seeing that the hour was almost noon, he walked to a restaurant in Fang City. The restaurant is called Cyclamen and has three floors.

I went straight up to the second floor and found that there were not many customers. As soon as he sat down, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old on the third floor of the Qi Gathering Period came over and greeted him respectfully: "I don't know what this Taoist friend needs, our restaurant has all kinds of cuisines, and there are homemade spiritual wine for Taoist friends to taste." ”

Seeing that this young man was smart and articulate, he suddenly felt a good impression, and said with a smile: "Since you have spiritual wine, you must taste it, and give me four dishes at random, just mix meat and vegetables." ”

The young man answered, went down and commanded, and in a moment he brought a jug of wine and a cup, and poured the wine into the cup. Qin Fengming suddenly felt a light aura rushing to his face, which was very different from the wine of the secular world, and it didn't take long for four dishes to be put on the table.

Qin Fengming ate and drank at the same time, but he was also free.

After eating wine and food, Qin Fengming beckoned to the young man: "I don't know if your restaurant has a guest room to live in." ”

"You're right, our cyclamen restaurant is one of the best in the market, and there are dozens of rooms for monks to live in, if you stay for three days, you will only be charged five low-level spirit stones for food and accommodation. You see. The young man replied smartly.

Hearing that he wanted five spirit stones for three days, Qin Fengming was stunned, five spirit stones were a month's income for an ordinary low-level disciple in the sect.

The young man seemed to see Qin Fengming's changes, and then said: "Fellow Daoists, don't think that our restaurant charges too much, each of our guest rooms exists alone, and each has a prohibition laid down by powerful people, as long as you live in it, you will not be disturbed by others." It is very suitable for the cultivation of our monks. ”

"Okay, then stay for three days, these are five spirit stones, you can take them. Qin Fengming heard the young man say this, so he agreed. Although five spirit stones were a lot for other ordinary disciples, they were nothing to Qin Fengming now.

The young man happily led him to the dense forest behind the restaurant.

There are dozens of independent attics in the mountains and forests behind the restaurant, all of which are at a certain distance from each other, and it seems that there is still a difference between the guest rooms in the immortal world and the secular world.

The young man led him into one of the attics, and then handed him a formation talisman and said: "Fellow Daoist, you only need to input spiritual power into this array talisman, and a layer of prohibition will appear around this attic to prevent others from intruding and probing. So saying, the young man turned and departed.

When he saw the young man leave, Qin Fengming slowly injected spiritual power into the talisman, and in an instant, a transparent light shield appeared around the attic, covering the entire attic in the center.

He nodded with satisfaction, and then couldn't wait to take out the fragment, and compared it with the original one, the pattern on it was generally the same, and it was undoubtedly from the same magic weapon, but it was not two adjacent pieces, and there were at least five or six fragments here.

I took out the book "Elementary Charm Rough Explanation" again, and looked through it slightly, and found that it was a lot more profound than what was written in the "Brief Solution of the Talisman", and I secretly said, I have to find a chance to shiyan.

He didn't plan to go out today, after several days of refining weapons and a day of traveling, he hadn't fully recovered. Sit on the bed, hold a spirit stone in each hand, and meditate.

After a night, after consuming a few spirit stones, Qin Fengming had recovered to his best state, this place was far away from the sect, and he could encounter danger at any time, so it was necessary to adjust his state.

There are no fights in the city, and violators will be hunted down by Luoxia Valley and Wohu Mountain. The law enforcement team patrols the city from time to time, so no one dares to violate. But if you leave the city, you are not restricted. Murder and overselling must have happened from time to time.

Early the next morning, Qin Fengming had breakfast, sorted out his belongings a little, and left the cyclamen restaurant.

He had already thought about today's events, and planned to dispose of the three remaining high-grade magic weapons. Only one is left to spare.

He originally planned to keep the one that he felt good about, but then he thought that he had two top-level magic weapons, and it was not much use to keep them, so it was better to exchange them for spirit stones. Zuihou decided to keep only one ordinary high-grade magic weapon.

When I came to the street, there were monks gathered from all directions, and it seemed that last night, many people were staying outside the market. After thinking about it, he still sold the three magic weapons separately.