Seeing that Zhang Feiyang didn't know anything, Zhou Zhou Xian was proud, held his head high, touched his chin, looked old-fashioned, shook his head, and explained: "You don't even know the glowing stone." Senior Brother Zhang, you are too lonely and unheard. Luckily, you're asking the right question. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would laugh at you. Ha ha. ”

Zhang Feiyang nodded, listening to Zhou Xian continue.

"Actually, the glowing stone is the spirit stone. "Monday Immortal Road.

"What is a spirit stone?" Zhang Feiyang blurted out and asked him.

Zhou Xian said: "The spirit stone is a stone with aura. To put it simply, it is the worst magic weapon, but this is not the real use of spirit stones. Lingshi is actually more like a currency. It's like silver for us mortals. If you have a spirit stone, you can go to the place where immortal cultivators gather to buy magic weapons. You can also use spirit stones to create magic weapons by yourself. But no one usually does that. ”

"Why, is there any difference between the magic weapon made by the spirit stone itself and the magic weapon exchanged?" Zhang Feiyang's eyes widened with curiosity.

It was the first time he had heard of the word magic weapon. Although he had seen the flying of the Immortal Imperial Sword once when he was a child, he didn't know what the difference between those flying swords in the air and ordinary weapons was at that time, and after listening to Zhou Xian's explanation, he vaguely distinguished it in his heart.

I'm afraid that the flying sword that can carry immortal cultivators to fly should be regarded as a magic weapon.

Thinking of magic weapons, and then thinking that spirit stones can also be magic weapons, Zhang Feiyang subconsciously reached into his arms and touched the bag of powder in his arms, his excited heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing became heavy.

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang suddenly became inexplicably excited, Zhou Zhou Xian seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "What, Senior Brother Zhang, do you want to use spirit stones to create magic weapons? It would be a waste to do so." If you have the opportunity to trade with other immortal cultivators, you can buy a magic weapon with a better effect with the same amount of spirit stones. Because, there is too little spiritual power in the spirit stone.

The real magic weapons are forged from professional materials, such as the flesh or bones of demon beasts. Only a fool would use spirit stones to create magic weapons. ”

Zhang Feiyang suddenly realized.

No wonder those shattered spirit stones would continue to remain on the corpses.

Because, it is already useless, and in the end, they will be buried in the grave with the corpse, and only their own stove can refine the only remaining trace of essence from the broken spirit stone that has lost its luster, so that it can continue to release brilliance in the form of spirit stone powder.

As for whether the magic weapon created with spirit stones is very weak, Zhang Feiyang doesn't care at all.

He now has nothing to defend himself except a red vest, and the stove cannot be used for fighting, as long as these spirit stone powders can find a chance to make a magic weapon of their own, it will be enough.

Zhang Feiyang doesn't expect to have too strong a magic weapon by his side.

He has never read a book, but in the past ten years of being a homeless man, he has seen too much and has long understood this truth.

After Zhou Xian finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Feiyang never continued to ask, but just looked into the distance stupidly, looking immersed in fantasy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

He laughed, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Feiyang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, are you fantasizing about when you will also have a magic weapon? Stop dreaming. In the entire laundry department, all the other senior sisters will have the opportunity to get the magic weapon in the future, but I and you will have no fun. Even if you get the magic weapon, it's no fun. You're going to die of this heart. ”

This sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring down, drenching Zhang Feiyang from head to toe.

He was slightly stunned, his whole body was cold, and he instantly returned to reality from his contemplation, looking at Zhou Zhou Xian in surprise, speechless.

Seeing his confused and lost look, Zhou Zhou Xian smiled, sat down, reached out and patted his back, comforting: "Senior Brother Zhang." I know you're having a hard time taking it. When I first came in, I had the same reaction as you did when I learned about it. All in all, just don't think about it. Slowly we will get used to it. ”

Zhang Feiyang unwillingly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Why?" Senior Brother Zhou. Why are they all the outer disciples of the Firefox Sect. Everybody is in the laundry department. Only me and you can't get the magic weapon. Or, as you just said, even if we get the magic weapon, it's useless. What does that mean exactly?"

"Of course, it's because we can't cultivate. The reason why the magic weapon is so called is because there is spiritual power on it. If you lose your spiritual power, it's an ordinary thing. However, just because you get the magic weapon doesn't mean you can use it. Only after cultivating and becoming a true immortal cultivator can there be a way to unleash the power of the magic weapon.

And to drive the magic weapon, the most important thing is that the person we use needs to have spiritual power. How did the spiritual power come from?" Zhou Zhou Xian sighed, picked up a stone, stood up, and made a splash, as if venting the dissatisfaction and depression in his heart, and explained.

Seeing that Zhou Zhou Xian said this, he suddenly stopped, and cast a questioning look at himself, Zhang Feiyang came up with the name of a book of exercises in his mind, and analyzed: "Only by cultivating the 'Qi Refining Technique' can you use the magic weapon." It is precisely because you and I don't have the Qi Refining Technique to practice, so the magic weapon has no meaning for us. Is that what it means?"

Zhou Zhou Xian nodded with a wry smile, picked up another stone, and started to float.

Seeing this stone fly out 20 times on the water surface, setting a new record, Zhou Xian's unhappiness was swept away, and he quickly grabbed a stone, stuffed it into Zhang Feiyang's hand, and invited him to play with him, using this method to relieve the depression in his heart.

Zhang Feiyang didn't have a good mood at all.

It was not easy to know that the powder in his hand turned out to be the powder of the spirit stone, if he forged it carefully, he had the opportunity to make his own magic weapon to protect himself, but he didn't expect it to be empty, this feeling of gaining and losing made him feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to solve it, so he could only wash his clothes one by one.

After washing his own part, he went to help Zhou Xian wash, and after washing Zhou Xian's, he went to help other senior sisters wash.

In this way, in the evening, all the senior sisters and brothers and the clothes that should be washed were taken care of by himself, and the task was successfully completed, and the depression in Zhang Feiyang's heart was slightly alleviated.

As soon as he had dinner, he pushed the cart and prepared to go to the other six departments to collect garbage and think of other ways to defend himself.

At this moment, Sister Qiao stopped him with a smile, pulled a strange senior brother in front of him, and introduced him: "Senior Brother Zhang." Tonight's garbage, I asked Senior Brother Zhou to dump it. You will have something to do, let's go with this Senior Brother Su. ”

Zhang Feiyang didn't know the intention of this senior brother Su who had never met before, so he bowed and asked respectfully.

"Senior Brother Su. What's the matter? Can't you talk about it here? And go out?"

As if seeing Zhang Feiyang's nervousness and worry, Senior Brother Su suddenly smiled and patted him on the shoulder to comfort: "Don't worry. I won't hurt you. It's not me looking for you. It's my senior brother, Senior Brother Xiang, who invited you to drink tea with us. He's looking for you for something. I'm just in charge of delivering the message. ”

Hearing the words "Senior Brother Xiang", Zhang Feiyang's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to leave hastily, so he first asked about the identity of the other party.

After confirming from Senior Brother Su that it was Xiang Dong, his original examiner, Zhang Feiyang's heart was not only relaxed, but even more nervous.

Because, he has never had a good impression of Xiang Dong, although there is no evidence to prove that Xiang Dong is the killer, but there is a seven-point probability that it is this Xiang Dong.

But what he is nervous about now is not whether there is evidence, but why the other party asked him to go to the alchemy department for no reason.

Of course, when it was said to be drinking tea, Zhang Feiyang was not stupid and really thought that he was going to drink a cup of tea, Xiang Dong must have something to do with himself, and it was definitely not a trivial matter.

But he is just a trivial little person, what can he do with himself?

Is he already aware from other people that he is not dead? Isn't it unreasonable to find himself to be a guest at his place and kill himself again?

How can a killer want to kill someone and first lead all the suspicions to himself? Shouldn't the reasonable approach be the exact opposite?

Wouldn't it be better to find an opportunity to secretly assassinate yourself once?

Or is there actually some big misunderstanding here, and he made a mistake? The biggest suspect is actually the biggest back-breaker? Xiang Dong really just wanted to invite himself to the alchemy department as a guest?

That's not right. What reason did he have to invite himself, a nobody, to be a guest?

Zhang Feiyang thought about it, and didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Xiang Dong's gourd, but a very bad premonition instinctively rose in his heart.

He shook his head, pretended to be seriously ill, coughed, and said, "Senior Brother Su." Thank you for coming. Thank you, Senior Brother Xiang, for looking at me. But I've been in poor health lately. I'm sorry. I'm afraid I won't be able to go today. ”

Senior Brother Su smiled slightly and said, "It's okay." Anyway, Senior Brother Xiang is not in a hurry to see you today. He just said let me take you over to him as soon as possible. Since you are not in good health, then rest for a few more days. I'll come back in a few days. ”

Zhang Feiyang was stunned, he didn't think of his shirk, but it still didn't work, and he was trying to make up another reason to completely refuse.

But Senior Brother Su seemed to see through his mind at a glance, smiled again, took out a jade bottle from his arms, stuffed it into his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang." This is a great pill to cure diseases and save lives. You take it tonight. At the end of the day tomorrow, the illness should be cured. The day after tomorrow, I'll come to you. Let's go see my brother together. Senior Brother Xiang's temper is very bad. Don't make it hard for me. ”

The last sentence was like an order, completely blocking any possibility of Zhang Feiyang's refusal.

Seeing that the smile on Senior Brother Su's face disappeared, he suddenly became serious, the atmosphere was depressed as if it was about to be suffocating, Zhang Feiyang's breathing became more and more difficult, how could he resist the suppression of the immortal cultivators who had cultivated the "Qi Refining Technique", and persisted for a while, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, so he had to bite the bullet, nodded, and agreed.

Senior Brother Su smiled at this time, and regained the cordiality he had when he first came.

Zhang Feiyang didn't dare to continue to stay in Sister Qiao's house for a long time, so he casually made up a reason, and fled back to his house early, lay on the bed, and began to think about what to do the next day.

Unfortunately, there were no good thoughts for the whole night.

stayed up all night and didn't sleep, but made the day listless, and had no energy and strength to do anything, Zhang Feiyang in the afternoon, after washing his clothes, he couldn't take care of eating at night, so he couldn't support the upper and lower eyelids fighting anymore, and went back to the house to rest.

In this way, a whole day was wasted, and it was time to go to the alchemy department.

Early in the morning, Zhang Feiyang had just come out of the house, and Senior Brother Su came excitedly from the entrance of the laundry department, met Zhang Feiyang in Sister Qiao's room, and briefly greeted his physical condition, no matter what Zhang Feiyang said, he took his people and left.

At this time, the sun is shining, and on the way to the alchemy department, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the air is fresh, and the breeze is gusting, which is a good weather to come out for a relaxing outing.

Zhang Feiyang, who followed closely behind Senior Brother Su and went to the Alchemy Department step by step, but his face became worse and worse, and he only felt as if he was not going to the Alchemy Department, but Huangquan, and the road he was taking now was the last Huangquan Road.