"The real owner of this storage bag back then was definitely not weak."

"What is left in the storage bag is usually only a spare magic weapon."

"And his spare magic weapon, which has been uncultivated for a hundred years, still has the power of the best magic weapon, and he was only afraid that it was a spiritual weapon back then."

Jiang Feng stroked the black short sword with his hand: "The spare weapons are all left spiritual weapons, and the main magic weapon that is really used has to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon." ”

"It's a pity that in this storage bag, just this magic weapon, although Blue Mountain can't detect the core prohibition, it senses the extraordinariness of this little sword and keeps it."

"In the storage bag, the other magic weapons have been given away or sold by Blue Mountain over the years, and all of them have been consumed."

The weapons used by the monks include magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and Taoist weapons...... and so on, respectively to meet the needs of different cultivators such as the Qi training period, the foundation building period, and the Yuan Dan realm.

Among them, it is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

The power between the magic weapons of each level is very far apart.

Monks who hold higher-level magic weapons are often invincible in the same realm, and even kill monks of the same level who hold magic weapons that are inferior to themselves.

Jiang Feng was playing with the black short sword, with this short sword, even if he gave up all the other resources he got from the Lan family this time, he didn't care about it.

"If this seat is well cultivated, although it has been placed in a storage bag for nearly a hundred years, it cannot absorb the spiritual energy, and there is no one to cultivate it, the only bit of spirituality in this black short sword has long since dissipated, and it is impossible to return to the spiritual weapon."

"But there's still hope for restoring its power to the limit of the ultimate magic weapon."

Jiang Feng suddenly thought about it and was quite surprised.

The strength of the monk lies in the fact that he has a variety of magical spells that emerge in an endless stream, as well as magic weapons with various powerful powers.

Among them, sword cultivation is the most, Jiang Feng was an extremely powerful Jindan sword cultivator in his previous life, otherwise he would not have enough self-confidence when he finally blew himself up, and with the help of the improvement of the Demon Dao Secret Method, he would not die and bite off a piece of flesh from the Yuan Infant Old Monster.

"Now, this seat has obtained this spirit sword of the best magic weapon, which is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, even if it is the late stage of qi training, it is not impossible to fight!"

Jiang Feng played with the short sword and muttered:

"The matter of Qingxuan Order, and the Blood Tooth Thief...... This seat is also more certain. ”

With this superb magic weapon-level black short sword, Jiang Feng was able to unleash many powerful magical powers.

Especially...... The technique of flying sword surprise attack, Jiang Feng is especially good at it.

It often works wonders when used.

Since then, Jiang Feng, who has obtained the black short sword.

Strength can be described as multiplied.

"Receive."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Feng took all his things back into the storage bag.

There was only a bottle of Soul Enhancement Pill and a black short sword, which was left alone.

In the following days, Jiang Feng's goal was extremely clear.

On the one hand, he openly transforms the resources in his hands into his own cultivation.

On the one hand, it is to make every effort to break through the core prohibition inside the best magic weapon and refine this magic weapon.

......

Half a month is fleeting.

One night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin.

The silence was incomparable.

In the simple grass shed, Jiang Feng's mind moved: "Go!" ”

A black short sword shot out like an arm and finger, shooting out from his dantian along the meridians.

Woo Woo ~ ~~!

A black streamer rotated three times along Jiang Feng's body surface, and finally slowly fell on a fair-skinned palm.

"The fifteen days of this seat have not been in vain, and we have successfully broken through the core prohibition in the magic weapon and refined this superb magic weapon."

Jiang Feng smiled with satisfaction.

His refining speed can be described as terrifying, after all, this used to be a spiritual weapon, and now it has faded into a superb magic weapon, but the prohibition in it is still extremely powerful and unbreakable for monks in the Qi cultivation period.

And Jiang Feng, a second-level Qi cultivator, actually took only fifteen days to forcibly wipe out the forbidden mark in the black short sword.

I have to say that his powerful divine soul power has played an extremely important and irreplaceable role.

"The cultivation of this seat is still too weak, and with this magic weapon, this seat has the confidence to perform flying sword skills."

"Under this flying sword technique, even if you are a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, you can also slash!"

Jiang Feng was confident, but he also deeply felt the inadequacy of his own cultivation: "However, with the current magic power of this seat, one sword is enough to drain all the mana." ”

"Flying swordsmanship, at present, can only be used as a hole card, and cannot be used as a daily battle method at all."

In the past half a month, Jiang Feng's speed of refining this superb magic weapon was beyond imagination, and the consumption of resources was also terrifying.

The ten and a half bottles of the Spirit Enhancement Pill obtained from the Lan family, and the six bottles of the Spirit Enhancement Pill given by the Witch, a total of sixteen and a half bottles, and ninety-nine Spirit Enhancement Pills.

It would have been enough for him to practice for three months.

As a result, in just this half month of cultivation and refining the black sword, two-thirds of the mana replenishment power had already been consumed.

Only thirty remained.

The dark cloud of resource shortage once again shrouded Jiang Feng.

made Jiang Feng look extremely embarrassed.

If he couldn't get more resources as soon as possible, his cultivation speed would inevitably be trapped by the lack of resources and dragged down by him.

However, he no longer has the resources at his disposal.

"Four thousand Black Mountain coins, although it is comparable to forty bottles of spirit enhancement pills, but in fact, each person can only exchange ten bottles, and if you want to exchange them on the black market, it is not just a matter of Black Mountain coins, but more barter......

"This seat, the items that can be traded on your body...... Except for the few bottles of witch cultivation auxiliary cultivation pills collected by the Blue Mountain, there is nothing left......"

Jiang Feng muttered to himself, "I have to find an opportunity to leave the Red Pupil Tribe and go to see the situation of the Blood Fang Thief." ”

"I hope they haven't gone far yet, otherwise, the cultivation speed of this seat will have to be delayed for a few days because of the distance."

Jiang Feng is not blind to what is going on outside the window these days, he often uses the power of his divine soul to listen to the exchanges of other residents in the vicinity, and from their exchanges, he draws the latest news.

The Blood Tooth Thief disappeared on the seventh day after the Red Pupil Tribe could not shrink.

The rickety old man personally went out to investigate, and found that the Bloodtooth Thief was just hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move.

After another three days, the Bloodtooth Thief saw that the Red Pupil Tribe was indifferent, and the Rickety Old Man attacked several times, and the Bloodtooth Thief was seriously killed.

Bloodfang, the leader of the Bloodtooth Thieves, single-handedly attacked the Red Pupil Tribe, wanting to take one last revenge before leaving.

was discovered by the rickety old man.

With the help of a mysterious weapon, Bloodtooth fought against the rickety old man for a hundred moves, and was defeated and retreated, and finally had no choice but to retreat with a group of Bloodtooth thieves.

After this battle, the powerful name of Bloodtooth spread throughout the Red Pupil Tribe.

A person at the peak of a small witch can actually fight with a great witch in the foundation building period with hundreds of moves.

This really shocked the eyes of the little witches of the Red Pupil Tribe.

Let them be afraid like tigers, frightened, and chill in the bottom of their hearts.

However, the retreat of the Blood Fang and the Blood Fang Thief also made the witches of the entire Red Pupil Tribe breathe a sigh of relief.

"The rickety old man is too cautious, even if he is sure that the blood tooth thief has retreated, he still has no intention of lifting the ban, but fortunately, the resources in the hands of this seat are still enough to cultivate until the ban is lifted."

"You don't have to take a pointless risk and sneak out."

Jiang Feng thought about it, he closed his eyes, opened a bottle of Soul Enhancement Pill, and took out one pill to take.

Continue to start your practice.

In the blink of an eye, it was another half-moon turn.

Jiang Feng, there was only one bottle of Soul Enhancement Pill left in his hand.

The sea of mana qi in the body has expanded from a small pond that was originally two feet wide to two feet six inches wide.

It is not far from breaking through to the third layer of Qi training.

"Cultivating together is really wonderful, almost three feet of mana and qi sea, but it can be hidden in the small body of the human body."

Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, sensing the improvement of his cultivation in his body, and said leisurely:

"The avenue is really wonderful, and people are fascinated by it."