Chapter Twenty-Eight

In a small forest to the south of Taiyuan Mountain, Li Wenfeng leaned on one of the trees boredly, holding a box in his hand. Under the moonlight, the box was given to him by Yan Min today.

He hadn't opened it yet, not because he didn't want to, but because there was a seal on the box.

He tried for a long time, and finally with a glimmer of hope, he turned to the machine spirit for help. The machine spirit actually responded and taught him a sealing breaking array, but the sealing breaking array needed to use seventy-seven forty-nine lower-grade spirit stones before it could be arranged.

He carefully counted the property on his body, plus the spoils he had for killing Yuan Yin and the others, it was only thirty yuan.

But he didn't bother, because, he knew, the fish would be hooked soon.

During the day, he helped Yan Min, and when he left, he sensitively noticed that someone had attached his divine thoughts to him. This is clearly provocative. Since everyone else is doing it, he certainly won't compromise.

According to common sense, before entering the Fang City, no one has to pay spirit stones, as the opening time of the Fang City, and the safety of the monks.

However, if you are out of the market, you are not protected by this layer, whether you live or die, it all depends on your personal strength and luck.

The sound of swishing came from the woods.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Wenfeng's mouth, and he jumped off the tree, he knew that the fish were coming.

Three masked figures appeared in front of him, feeling the breath of three people, two four-story and one five-layered.

But he was not afraid, but took out a sword.

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon. As soon as he took it out, the three people in front of him said in shock.

Before coming, they had been guessing Li Wenfeng's origin, and finally came to the conclusion that he was also a casual cultivator, so the three of them boldly came here. But, I didn't expect that the person in front of me, just take it, it is a spiritual weapon. This lets them know that this kid must have a lot of good stuff.

"Oh. It turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon. ”

Hearing the words of the three of them, although Li Wenfeng had nothing on his face, he was actually a little excited in his heart.

This sword was found in the storage bag of the garden seal, and it had already been refined by him, and he originally planned to refine Xie An's sword, but he was stopped by the machine spirit, and it was not too late for him to refine it after he cultivated to a high point.

Although he didn't know why, he knew that the machine spirit looked a little lazy, but the huge amount would not harm him.

In the end, he wanted to play with the sword, so he had to use the garden seal. But I didn't expect that this was a low-grade spiritual weapon.

As far as he knows, in this world, the magic weapons used by monks are divided into spiritual weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, immortal weapons, etc., each of which is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, as well as the best.

As the name suggests, immortal artifacts are things in the immortal realm, treasures and spiritual artifacts exist in the spiritual realm, while the cultivation realm only has spiritual artifacts and magic weapons.

Having said that, for some casual cultivators, especially those in the Qi cultivation period, it is already very rich to have a low-grade spiritual weapon.

But for monks with sects, it is not uncommon to have spiritual weapons.

Therefore, when they saw him take out this sword, some of the three of them were not afraid, but wanted to take it for themselves.

But it's not that simple.

I saw the lips of the three people move slightly, and then, the three systems of water, earth and engineering spells flew out of the hands of the three people and flew towards Li Wenfeng.

I saw Li Wenfeng gently swing the sword in his hand, and immediately easily defused the attack of the three people.

Then, in the incredible eyes of the three, he drew a circle with the tip of his sword, and a circle of fireball flew out and slipped over the head of one of the fourth-tiered people.

When the man who knew the water polo was trying to save his companion with the water balloon, he had already taken advantage of the chaos to come to the man on the fifth floor and stabbed him with a sword, and the man was injured.

Seeing that he couldn't even beat the fifth-floor one, the injured person had the idea of retreating, and his feet began to retreat uncontrollably.

At this moment, a fireball shot over, and the man's body flashed, thinking that he had dodged, but who knows, the tree behind him actually fell. He was overwhelmed by the tree.

Seeing this, the other two no longer cared about the backbone of the cultivators, and immediately fled.

Seeing the two gone. Li Wenfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground, he was one against three, and his aura was about to run out. He was a little glad that it was only these three of them.

"What a clever boy. ”

Just as he sat down, a figure suddenly appeared. When he saw that the person who came was the one who collected the spirit stones during the day, he became vigilant.

"I'm not here for you, I'm here to recycle things. As if knowing what he was thinking, the man pointed to the lost cultivator.

"It's all that, you've already arranged it, right? Previously, you used your sword to cut off most of the tree, and while you were fighting, you kept forcing one of them to move backwards, while you took the opportunity to find a good position and send the fireball over. Use the temperature of the fireball to break the tree in an instant, giving the impression that you have a strong fire. In order to make the enemy feel timid. Right?"

The man ignored Li Wenfeng and said to himself, and what the man said shocked him, this man actually knew his plan, it was really not simple.

But he knew that the man would not succeed if he used his method.

To break the tree, you need to concentrate. These things, for alchemists, are simpler than ordinary people.

While he was on guard, the man cremated the body as he had said.

When the man was about to get the man's storage bag, he stared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

As if aware of his gaze, the man's outstretched hand was withdrawn, and in his astonishment, he jumped and disappeared.

Now was the time for him to clean up the loot, picked up the storage bag, and looked at it with his mind, which contained some bits and pieces, silver, and spirit stones he needed.

And when they were counted, there were more than seventy. Now, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to use the Breaking Array.

Look around, there was no one, but he didn't want to open the seal right now, look at the box, and the decoration, the contents must be expensive.

Now only by recovering one's own spiritual power can one have the power to protect oneself.

Holding a spirit stone in his hand, he meditated on the spot, and now he has more than a hundred fast spirit stones on his body, except for the ones to be used for the formation, it is naturally not too wasteful to use one or two pieces to recover.

After consuming three spirit stones, his spiritual power recovered. He knew that the most critical time was coming.

Go to the cave that you have already found, and block the entrance to the cave to prevent others from coveting it when the seal is broken.

According to the method of transmitting the spirit to his brain, he carefully placed the required spirit stone in the designated position.

In the end, a seal was formed in his hand, and a burst of light came, and the box placed in the center of the array, the seal opened.

With anticipation, he looked into the box, and was stunned for a moment.