Chapter 52: Refining the Magic Weapon, Returning to Shuntian

Not surprisingly, this "Blood Drinking Solution" will be his main exercise up to the Jindan Realm.

After reading the exercises, Feng Ping casually flipped through four more magic booklets.

"Breeze Swarm", the crystallization realm can be cultivated.

"Fire Snake Secret Technique", the foundation realm can be practiced.

"Danshan Technique", the crystallization realm can be practiced.

Only Zhao Yunlong's "Blood Sword Technique" is a technique that can be practiced in the Qi Refining Realm!

"The realm is too low, it's really a limit!"

"But fortunately, the mimic system can simulate all realms downward, which is a good thing!"

Feng Ping sighed a few words, put away the first three spell booklets, and after going back, he found a place to bury them together with "The Art of Blood Escape" and "Golden Scale Technique".

Dig it out when you reach the realm!

By the way, "Ming Lei Gong" and "Liu's Emperor Jigong" also have to be buried.

"Didn't you say that cultivators all have space rings? In the future, there will be more and more corpses, and the baby will have to dig a cellar? ”

"If you run into another thief, won't you be served in a pot?"

Feng Ping sarcastically said two sentences to himself.

It's better not to let this mentally retarded situation happen.

At the end of the spell, there are two other more peculiar items.

A token, a letter.

Feng Ping took the token, with the word "Xuanlong" written on the front, and an insect with four limbs and eight wings and a sharp armor blade carved on the back.

Even if it's just a wood carving, it gives people a sense of oppression!

"Xuanlong? Could it be the Xuanlong Market? ”

Feng Ping speculated, after all, he and the tiger girl met in that place.

Is it possible to use this token to enter the bazaar?

At this moment, he made up his mind to pay attention, and after he broke through the foundation building realm and finished learning "Golden Scale Armor" and "Fire Snake Secret Technique", he would enter the bazaar to have a look.

After all, he was almost planted in the hands of the tiger riding girl, and without enough self-protection, he must not risk his life again.

Putting away the token with his backhand, Feng Ping opened the letter on the evil cultivator's body.

『Referral Letter』

The letter briefly introduced this monk named Nie Yongfeng, who planned to travel from Shuntian Mansion to Yingtian Mansion and needed to be received by the True Immortal Society there.

Where will the True Immortals be? What exactly he was going to do, the letter did not explain, but Feng Ping also learned some news from it.

Evil cultivators are also organized, and they are uniformly called the True Immortal Society, and basically there are secret strongholds near every prefecture city.

Or in the city, or in the suburbs.

Almost all the evil cultivators have joined the True Immortal Society, after all, the monks in the world are powerful, and if they don't get together again, they will be easily exterminated by the Immortal Gate and the Imperial Court.

Feng Ping also put the letter away, whether it is useful or not, whether it is added or not, those are two words. But with this letter, he could at least infiltrate the True Immortal Society.

Even if you don't get any benefits, it's good to spy on some information.

The loot looks like a lot, but it's also very quick to count, after all, there are only a few things that can be used, and the rest has to be buried.

Feng Ping opened the cloth bag and took out the last two items!

And these two items are also the most precious of all the loot!

Magic Weapon!

Ordinary Crystal Realm cultivators don't have a single magic weapon!

"How do you refine this thing?"

Feng Ping looked at a bead that exuded cold all the time, and a small but extremely heavy seal, and made a difficulty.

Although these two treasures are now his, he has no refining method at all!

In addition, even if it was refined, that Ice Cold Bead could not be used in Shuntian Mansion.

Once discovered, wouldn't it be confirmed that the deacon of Dengxian Pavilion was killed by him?

Therefore, the only thing he can really use for the time being is that big seal!

"What about a drop of blood?"

In the Xianxia novels I read in my previous life, the refining magic weapon either has a special formula, or it is directly recovered by divine consciousness, but the most violent is still a drop of blood.

Feng Ping gently slashed his finger with a knife and dripped it on the big seal, and gradually, the blood spread along the lines of the seal.

He waited for a while, but there was no reaction.

"Isn't that right?"

After thinking for a while, Feng Ping guessed a possibility!

He switched the sea of qi to the fire spirit root, dripping a drop of blood again.

With the passage of time, Feng Ping finally felt the existence of this big seal beside him!

This kind of sensing is neither visual nor tactile, as if it is imprinted in the brain, it is a kind of divine sense!

"Fire gives birth to earth! This magic weapon seems to be an earth-attribute artifact, and only earth-attribute aura or fire attribute can be refined. ”

"The immortal cultivation world should have a mantra for refining magic weapons, and it is still too slow to recognize the Lord by dripping blood!"

It takes time to refine, and the first drop of blood does have a reaction after it is dropped, but after that, it has no effect.

He speculated that it would take some time for the blood to drip again.

Then, Feng Ping switched the Qi Sea to the Ice Spirit Root and began refining the Ice Cold Bead in the same way.

When the blood touches the beads, the sense of connection is far stronger than that of the Great Seal!

"It seems that the refining magic weapon has to be of the same attribute."

Feng Ping hid the belongings of a bed all over his body and prepared to return to Shuntian Mansion.

As for the Qi Refining Realm, you can practice the Blood Sword Technique, and you have to wait until you go back to do so.

Because there is a key medicine in this technique, it needs the blood of the snow wolf!

Feng Ping walked out of the wooden house, it was still early.

He could have rushed back to Suncheonfu before it got dark.

But before he could do that, he had to retrieve the six pamphlets that had been buried!

"Let's go, I'll have to draw a talisman when I go back."

Outside the house, the snow was beginning to melt, and after Feng Ping finished taking the items, he stepped on the muddy land and ran all the way in the direction of Shuntianfu.

As he had guessed, he had really returned to the city before the closing of the unitary time.

Facing the interrogation of the city guards, Feng Ping only spent two taels of silver to enter the city smoothly.

It was getting late, and the streets of Shuntianfu were still full of pedestrians.

Along the bluestone road, passing by the crowd, although it is only a short day, Fengping has a feeling of being in a different world.

On this day, he experienced the zombie siege, and experienced the battle of monks, demons, and evil cultivators, which can be described as the most thrilling day since he officially cultivated immortals!

Entering the vegetable market, Feng Ping bought some snacks on the side of the street and walked towards Zhenghua Street with a food box.

When passing by the herb shop, Cai Langzhong greeted him with a smile, and he naturally smiled in return.

Back at the Niushen blacksmith shop, it was already dark, but the door of the shop was still open.

Approaching the shop, there was a rustling sound in the back room.

Looking inside, Zhang Mazi was diligently tidying up the house.

When he saw Feng Ping come back, his expression was obviously shocked, but he soon showed a professional smile.

"Feng Ye, are you back so early?"

"After the family affairs are dealt with, I don't think I need to spend the night outside, so I might as well come back early." Feng Ping casually lied.

"You sit there for a while, and I'll clean it up later." Zhang Mazi worked harder.

Feng Ping set up the table in the outhouse, opened the food boxes one by one, put them on the table, and then said to the other party:

"Come out when you're done, you shouldn't have eaten yet, right? Eat some together. ”

"Okay, Feng Ye, that's good."