In the year 2532 of the Eastern calendar, September 13, cold dew.

The weather gradually turned from hot to cold, but Gu Bei still insisted on cultivating every day and never sloven.

"Roar......

Gu Bei punched out, and a dragon-shaped true qi flew out, shook his head and tail, and flew for more than four zhang before gradually dissipating.

Compared to before, his Divine Dragon Fist has made great progress in his cultivation day after day.

"Divine Dragon Body!"

Gu Bei used the Divine Dragon Body Divine Power again to let Ye Wei attack.

"Your Royal Highness, be careful."

Ye Wei picked up the bronze war hammer and smashed it towards Gu Bei violently, the huge bronze war hammer hung with the sound of whirring wind, which was very terrifying.

"Boom!"

Gu Bei crossed his arms, and there was a layer of dragon scales made of true qi on his body to protect his whole body, and he forcibly connected the hammer.

When the bronze war hammer collided with the true qi that turned into dragon scales on the surface of Gu Bei's body, I saw that the dragon scales that seemed to be real and illusory were constantly undulating, and each dragon scale was shaking, unloading this huge force.

"Come again!" Gu Bei obviously felt his progress, and shouted at Ye Wei in surprise.

"Good!"

Ye Wei used a double hammer and smashed it on Gu Bei's body one after another, smashing the dragon scales like ocean waves, but he still couldn't break through Gu Bei's defenses.

Ye Wei's eyes lit up, and he immediately poured his true qi into the bronze war hammer, and the two bronze war hammers emitted a brilliant light.

"Boom!"

Ye Wei slammed a hammer into it, only to hear a muffled sound, Gu Bei took two steps back, and the true qi on his body became a little thinner.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

After Ye Wei tried a few hammers, he used all his strength with confidence, and the terrifying bronze war hammer kept smashing Gu Bei's body, if it was an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that he would have been smashed into a meat pie long ago.

But Gu Bei persevered, although he was smashed and kept retreating, which was not very comfortable, but the defense of the divine dragon body was really terrifying, and it protected him very well.

"That's it!"

When Gu Bei's true qi was about to be unbearable, he stopped Ye Wei, who was getting more and more excited about the fight.

was smashed by Ye Wei with two sledgehammers, making him feel like a gopher in a game of whack-a-mole, and he was smashed as soon as he showed his head.

"Your Royal Highness, your body protection supernatural power is too powerful." Ye Wei sincerely exclaimed, the martial artist of the same level who could let her smash with all her strength, but would not be smashed to death or injured, was currently only Gu Bei.

"You're still addicted."

Gu Bei received the supernatural power, only to feel that his arm was numb, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, but fortunately, it was within the range of bearing.

Ye Wei scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "On a whim, confiscate it." ”

Gu Bei didn't care either, and after resting for a while, he practiced the fine iron spear again.

Practicing any weapon requires perseverance and patience, and only in this way can we continue to make progress in the subtleties, and finally lead to qualitative changes from quantitative changes.

"Huhuhu......"

The heavy fine iron spear seemed to have turned into a silver dragon in Gu Bei's hand, constantly tumbling, swallowing a terrifying cold light.

However, after practicing for a while, Gu Bei put down the fine iron spear and frowned: "It's too light, and I feel more and more uncomfortable." ”

Ye Wei said: "This is already a spear made from the best fine iron in Thorn City, made by the best blacksmiths. ”

Ye Wei thought for a while, and said: "If you want better weapons, you can go to Jinhe Trading House, there should be a lot of weapons for sale there." ”

Jinhe Trading House has abundant financial resources and a very complete range of goods, whether it is ordinary salt and iron, porcelain, silk and other goods, or spiritual weapons, pills, weapons and so on used by cultivators, they are all sold.

"Okay, then go to Jinhe Commercial Bank."

The weapon was not in his hands, Gu Bei didn't have the heart to practice, after washing, he had a simple breakfast, and then took Ye Wei to Jinhe Commercial Bank.

Since the Jinhe Commercial Bank settled in Thorn City, it has occupied an entire street and attracted a lot of popularity to the city.

Different from the simplicity of other places, the Jinhe Commercial Bank built a very luxurious signboard, with a large signboard with gold letters and a black background, which is very conspicuous in Thorn City.

Gu Bei was full of hope, walked into the place where Jinhe Commercial House sold weapons, saw a dazzling array of weapons and spiritual weapons, and was warmly welcomed by the big shopkeeper Nangong Lin.

However, it didn't take long for him to reluctantly leave Jinhe Commercial Bank.

Because the things in it are too expensive, they are sold directly at the price of spirit stones, and if they are converted into gold, they are even more sky-high.

After Gu Bei asked the price, he calculated the money in his treasury again, and finally had no choice but to give up.

"Alas, too poor to even afford a good weapon?"

Gu Bei stood on the street and sighed helplessly.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is worried about a weapon in hand?"

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice sounded behind Gu Bei.

Gu Beimeng turned around and saw a fat Taoist priest looking at him with a smile.

This fat Taoist priest has a very round face, relatively small eyes, and a very festive face, but it gives Gu Bei a feeling of smiling treacherously.

Judging from the fluctuations of true qi that naturally emanated from his body, this Taoist priest was only a third-order cultivator.

However, when Gu Bei looked at him, the black bead pendant on his chest was slightly hot, and a wave of energy poured into his eyes, giving him the ability to see through the void for the time being.

At this look, Gu Bei was taken aback, this was actually an eighth-order powerhouse, and he had a lot of treasures on him!

Gu Bei suddenly became vigilant, an eighth-order powerhouse, disguised as a third-order minor monk, and took the initiative to talk to him, what did he want to do?

Although he was very puzzled in his heart, Gu Bei didn't show it on his face, and asked as usual: "Dao Chang is a little faceless." ”

I don't know why, the fat Taoist felt that Gu Bei's gaze made him a little uncomfortable, as if he had been seen through.

But after thinking about it, Gu Bei was just a fifth-order cultivator, he was a real eighth-order, and he was carrying a treasure that could blind the heavens, how could Gu Bei see through it?

Thinking of this, the fat Taoist priest smiled and said: "The poor Taoist surname is Wu, he originally practiced in the mountains, and he likes to visit the ruins, because he heard that the dragon fell to the ground, so he came to the City of Thorns." ”

Gu Bei was even more vigilant in his heart, this fat Taoist priest surnamed Wu did not reveal any useful information except for his surname, this guy was very good at hiding.

"It turned out to be Daochang Wu, I don't know what Daochang Wu just said means?"

Although the fat Taoist priest is very strong, Gu Bei is not afraid of him, with Uncle Long here, let alone the eighth order, even if he is a ninth-order powerhouse, he can be killed with one claw.

The fat Taoist priest said: "Recently, I traveled near Thorn City and found an ancient ruin, if you can enter that ruin, let alone a good weapon, it is a top-level spiritual weapon, a thousand-year elixir, you can also find it." ”

"It's a pity that the poor road cultivation is low, although I found that ancient ruin, but I can't enter, so I can only leave helplessly."

"But His Royal Highness the Prince is different, His Royal Highness has cultivated to a high level, and his subordinates are innumerable, and he will definitely be able to successfully enter that ancient ruin, when the time comes, whether it is a weapon, a spiritual weapon, or an elixir, wouldn't it be at your fingertips?"

"Poor Dao doesn't care about things outside his body, he just likes to look at the relics of the former sages, when His Royal Highness the Prince goes in, if he can take me, Poor Dao is grateful."

After the fat Taoist priest finished speaking, he looked at Gu Bei with a sincere face, his expression was light and light, as if he was really a master of the world who didn't care about things outside his body.

However, Gu Bei had already seen through his strength, and found that he had a lot of treasures on him, and he realized that this fat Taoist priest was probably a pit man.