"Don't worry, with your cultivation speed, a Jindan Realm cultivator, what is counted, sooner or later he will become a revenant soul under your sword. ”

"Thank you!" Zhen replied with a simple smile. He looked around the room, his eyes swept over the objects, and thought, "Eh, where is that magic weapon sword?"

He saw a tin box, as tall as a man, and went to check it.

Whoosh!!

Kankan opened it, and two flying knives flew out and hit Zhen Ran's chest, only two crisp sounds were heard, and the flying knives fell in response, and the sharp knife heads were blunt.

"It seems that my physical body is really strong!"

Zhen simply stroked his chest, only two white marks and a slight tingling sensation, and said, "Those two flying knives just now are enough to kill a monk in the middle and late stages of the ordinary Houtian Realm, but they didn't hurt much when they hit me!"

"Boy, you know the benefits of being struck by lightning now, right?"

"What you say sounds weird...... Zhen simply smiled helplessly, checked the surroundings, and only after making sure that there was no hidden weapon did he drag the iron box out, and slapped it out casually, the palm was close to the iron box, and the internal strength gushed out wildly.

Rumble!!

An explosion was heard, and the shock wave was accompanied by many pieces of broken iron.

On the ground, there were a lot of spars scattered on the ground, as well as a lot of magic weapons, and there was also a pale green sword.

Zhen simply picked up three spars, each of which was half the size of a palm, showing red, like a red crystal, but containing aura. After collecting these spars, he sighed with emotion: "There are seven or eight hundred spars, this is really rich!"

A few days ago, he was still poor and white, but today he ransacked the War Sword Village, and instantly became a 'rich' with two thousand spars!

"Boy, these are all low-grade spars, it's okay to buy some daily necessities, but it's not enough to buy magic weapons!"

Zhen simply shrugged his shoulders and changed the subject and asked, "In the past, I used to use gold and silver, and rarely used spars, but I want to know, where do these spars come from?"

Bai Jian nodded: "Spar is generally dug out of the mine, and the mine is dense because of the aura, which produces crystals containing aura, and the crystals become currency between monks because they contain aura, so they are called spars!"

"Spar is divided into lower-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade spirit stones, all of which are in the decimal system. A hundred low-grade spars can be exchanged for a medium-grade spar!" Bai Jian continued: "Normally, a medium-grade spar can be used by a Heavenly Realm cultivator for seven or eight months of cultivation!"

"Then I can be regarded as getting an objective fortune, in exchange, there are twenty-one medium-grade spars!"

Zhen simply squatted down and picked up the three magic weapons, all of which were low-grade magic weapons, worth about hundreds of lower-grade spars. He looked at the pale green sword and wondered, "Could it be that this is the magic weapon in the mouths of Shi Haonan and Kun Sha?"

"Yes!" Bai Jian said, "It's a broken low-grade magic weapon, and the spirit has been shattered!"

Zhen simply picked it up and saw that the sword was three feet four feet long, two fingers wide, the sword body was crystal clear, like an emerald, and the hilt was carved with a green dragon, and then matched with a pale white sword Hui, which looked extremely beautiful and faintly carried a sense of spirituality.

He lifted it up, waved it lightly, and a sound of breaking the sky came out, and he sighed: "What a good sword, such a sword can be dug up in the cemetery, it seems that the owner of the tomb is also extraordinary!"

"The broken low-grade magic weapon long sword, although it is not good, but for now, it is okay!"

"That's right!" Zhen Shan was holding the sword in his left hand, and suddenly saw a rusty long sword on the ground, but there was a yellow bead on the hilt, "This sword seems to have some origin!"

He picked up the sword, "It's a little heavy!"

"Ordinary sword, at most two or three catties, this sword is at least twenty or thirty catties!" Zhen simply weighed this rusty sword, quite surprised, stared at the yellow bead, and said: "This sword, how do I look a little different!"

He stepped forward and grabbed both swords at the same time, raising them together, right in the middle of the scorching sun.

Suddenly, a sword roar rose into the sky, and the rusty sword erupted with a red light, enveloping the magic weapon long sword. The bodies of the two swords trembled, and the pale green light points continued to overflow from the magic weapon long sword, merging into the rusty sword.

"It's so powerful, it can actually take the initiative to absorb the attributes of the magic weapon sword!"

Zhen simply grabbed the two swords, his arms were trembling, and said: "The rusty sword, being able to independently absorb the aura and spirituality contained in the magic weapon long sword is really not simple!"

"Boy, this rusty sword, it's really not necessarily, it should also be a magic weapon, a magic weapon that mainly absorbs spirits!"

"Shi Haonan put him in the box and didn't throw it away, he really gave you a treasure!" Bai Jian said with emotion: "The rusty sword must be higher than the grade of the magic weapon long sword, otherwise it will not be able to absorb the spirituality in the magic weapon long sword!"

After a few moments, the two swords stopped trembling.

The magic weapon sword no longer has a pale green light point, and the sword body is much darker, just like a mortal soldier, and there is no longer the previous spirituality.

On the contrary, the rusty sword began to vibrate violently again, and the rust on it began to fall off, and a little bit of iron powder spilled down.

Eventually, in the middle of the rust sword's body, a piece of rust fell off, revealing three words, called 'Star Sword!'

"What a Star Sword!" Zhen simply clenched his right hand, dancing again and again, the blade of the sword slashed through the air, and a lot of rust was sprinkled, and then the sound of breaking the sky came out, the sound was crisp, and when I heard it, I knew that this Star Sword was by no means ordinary!

He stopped and carefully inspected the Xingchen Sword, rust fell off from the middle of the blades and sword body on both sides, but the rest of the sword body still had rust, but it was difficult to block the spiritual qi released inside, "This sword is not only thick, but also extremely sharp!"

Zhen simply turned around, and a sword slashed down, faintly swordsman, and he actually split the sandalwood tea table in the air, causing dust to rise.

"Okay, the Xingchen Sword can actually guide the internal strength into sword qi, which is worthy of being a magic weapon!"

"Boy, in my opinion, this Xingchen Sword, among the magic weapons, is also a top-notch existence!" Bai Jian smiled: "You hurry up and enter the white jade space, let the Xingchen Sword recognize the master, and then refine it, it can really be used for you!"

"Good!"

The next moment, Zhen simply came to the white jade space, aimed at the Xingchen Sword, bit his fingers, and dripped bright red blood to make him recognize his master.

The rust of the Xingchen Sword fell off a little again, and with it, a burst of spiritual light shone on Zhen Shan's cheeks.

Immediately, Zhen simply urged "Xuantian Gong" to speed up the refining of the Xingchen Sword with the internal strength of the wood system, and with each point of refining, he could feel that the sword power gradually increased, and at the same time, the sword body also fed back a warm current, which merged into his body and nourished his skin.

..................

When night fell, the skills of the four commanders and Shi Haonan recovered.

"Owner of the village, we have to make Zhen simply pay the price!"

"Yes, we will use a hundred big chimpanzees to insult him!"

"That's right, use its way to govern others!"

The commanders were gossiping, each with an angry expression, staring at Zhen Qing in the room in the distance, eager to kill it immediately!

"Brothers!" The owner of the village, Hao Nan, had blood-red eyes, and said angrily: "I want to hang Zhen simply on the green building, whoever is fortunate to him, the owner of the village will reward him with a hundred spars, and kill this bastard!"

At this moment, an extremely powerful force fell, as if a world had collapsed, sealing off the space and making them unable to move.

A solemn voice came out: "Who dares to touch Zhen Simple?"