Although I don't know why the medium-grade flying sword emits a high-grade golden light, there is absolutely nothing wrong with buying it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Yuan pretended to come to the seventh-floor monk's booth in Bigu, and first looked at his other things, all of which were sundries of broken copper and iron.

"What does Fang Daoyou like? Uncle Bigu on the seventh floor warmly welcomed.

Fang Yuan smiled and spoke. "Daoyou is polite, I'm about to move the sixth floor, I want to buy a medium-grade flying sword, how to sell this one in the Daoyou booth?"

Uncle Bigu on the seventh floor picked up the medium-grade flying sword on the stall and began to brag.

It is said that it was obtained from the belly of a powerful demon beast, and the power is comparable to that of a high-grade flying sword Yunyun.

"Fang Daoyou, you are also a celebrity, I don't earn any spirit stones from you, you should make a friend, two thousand spirit stones, this flying sword... Alas, Fang Daoyou, don't go! Otherwise, 1,900 is fine, and business needs to be discussed slowly!"

Endured so much nonsense from him, and finally made a big offer, Fang Yuan really convinced him. "The price is 1,250, and if you can't pull it down, there are more people selling medium-grade flying swords. ”

After speaking, Fang Yuan strode away, without any nostalgia at all.

"Fang Daoyou stayed and made a deal. ”

Fang Yuan immediately turned around and went back again, picked up his sword, and breathed a sigh of relief after handing over the spirit stone.

The top-grade flying sword is hard to find, and after this village, I don't know how long it will take to meet the next one.

"Fang Daoyou, let's see if there is anything else you need? If you like it, I will give you a nine-percent discount. ”

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

Back to the wooden house, the quiet silver flew back to the Divine Crystal Ice to rest, it was as if it had just gone out to have a look, Fang Yuan almost forgot its existence.

"Divine Crystal Ice seems to be a little smaller, my current spiritual sense can already compete with the eighth layer of Bigu! The level of pure condensation is not weaker than the ninth layer of Bigu. ”

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Fang Yuan didn't rush to start alchemy, took out the flying sword he had just gotten and looked at it.

Whether it was superficial or actual, this was a medium-grade flying sword, even if Fang Yuan used a spiritual sense comparable to that of an eighth-layer monk in Bigu, and the degree of condensation might be stronger than that of the ninth layer of Bigu, the result he obtained was still a medium-grade flying sword.

Unable to detect the surface, Fang Yuan decided to refine and take a look.

Imprint your own mark on the flying sword, and then simply refine it.

Fang Yuan drove the flying sword to fly and slashed, causing him to frown in disappointment.

In line with his confidence in his golden light pupils, Fang Yuan carried out a blood refining on this average-looking mid-grade flying sword.

Blood refining is a much deeper refining method than simple refining, which can control the flying sword more freely and exert more power of the flying sword.

However, because of the connection of the bloodline, a piece of blood refining flying sword is destroyed or damaged, and the monk himself will also be harmed.

Therefore, there are basically no people who go to blood refining for lower-grade flying swords, and Bigu monks who think that they have no hope of promotion will also find a medium-grade peak flying sword for blood refining, and few people go to blood refining for ordinary middle-grade flying swords.

Fang Yuan was confident that his golden light pupil was not mistaken, so he refined this sword with blood.

Dripped his own blood on the flying sword, chanted the spell to pinch the law, and the blood gradually merged into the flying sword.

Fang Yuan felt a little more connected with the flying sword, and he also had a little more understanding of this flying sword, and finally discovered the secret of this flying sword.

Fang Yuan's expression could be described as a happy eyebrow, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and under the urging of his spiritual sense, the medium-grade flying sword traveled around the wooden house at the speed of the medium-grade flying sword, flying in front of the silver from time to time.

Silver was provoked, turning into a silver light and throwing the flying sword all the way behind his buttocks, letting out a smug chirp.

The next moment, a section of the tip of the medium-grade flying sword suddenly ejected, and the speed reached the level of the high-grade flying sword.

Silver screamed, and immediately accelerated to the extreme, and made a vertical turn to avoid hitting the wall, before barely shaking off the tip of the sword.

But the next moment, her silver feathers rose all over her body, and a cold light swept past it silently, easily penetrating the roof and pillars of the wooden house, and then levitating in front of Fang Yuan.

This is a dagger-sized small sword, a real high-grade flying sword.

This is why the medium-grade flying sword emits a high-grade golden light, because it is a sword within a sword.

The medium-grade flying sword outside confuses the enemy, and when the enemy is careless, the tip of the sword catapults out, which is comparable to the speed of the high-grade flying sword is the first killing move, if the enemy can dodge, the cold light small sword in the medium-grade flying sword will be ejected at a speed that surpasses the general high-grade flying sword.

In a sense, this sword in the sword is comparable to the best flying sword, and it is a rare treasure.

"Chirp~~!" Yinzi flew to Fang Yuan's wrist and slapped his palm, very dissatisfied that he regarded it as an experimental subject, it was just scared.

Fang Yuan threw out a medium-grade spirit stone and sent it away.

This sword-within-a-sword is actually divided into three parts, the sword body, the tip of the sword, and the small sword. All three parts can be operated at the same time, but they test the monk's mastery of spiritual sense.

Fang Yuan said that there was no problem, because of the manipulation of wealth, he naturally had the ability to multitask, at most the most accurate could reach the number nine, no matter how much he could not be fine.

Ding!

The small sword flew back into the body of the long sword, the tip of the sword coincided with the sword body without a single gap, and it turned back into a medium-grade flying sword.

After a few more times of skill, put the sword away.

He took the bent hair out of the storage bag.

The golden light of this curved hair was nearly ten times brighter than the high-grade sword in the sword that he had just obtained.

It is definitely the best magic weapon or the treasure above.

Fang Yuan input spiritual power, and his bent hair swelled and turned into a swarthy rope.

He bit his finger, and a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the black rope.

Before he could recite the incantation, red blood fell from the rope.

"Alas, it still doesn't work, is my cultivation too low, or is it some reason?"

Under the urging of his current spiritual power, the rope could reach a distance of three zhang, but Fang Yuan only simply refined it, and after others snatched it away, erasing the mark he left behind, it could be used against him, so he rarely used it against the enemy,

After experimenting a few more times, Fang Yuan sighed and put it away and started alchemy again.

Ten days later, Fang Yuan collected more than 20 medium-grade wind and rain pills, and the higher the success rate and the higher the success rate and the higher the pill rate.

Ten days later, he had even refined more than twenty medium-grade Soul Spirit Pills.

Then he extinguished the fire, went to the bed, and began to pound the six floors of agility.

The difficult breakthrough of the top mental method is once again vividly reflected.

Ordinary monks, a medium-grade wind and rain pill is enough for them to break through from the fifth layer of agility to the sixth layer of agility.

However, Fang Yuan swallowed five mid-grade Wind and Rain Pills in his first bite, plus two mid-grade Immortal Spirit Pills that accelerated his cultivation, which only made the bottleneck vibrate.

The second bite was five more, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood with a shock all over the body, the bottleneck was washed out of a large crack.