The utensils used by cultivators are also of high and low grades. There are four broad classifications:

Spiritual weapons——— magic weapons——— treasure weapons——— artifacts.

In short, it is four words - spirit, dharma, treasure, and god.

The utensils are divided into three grades: low, medium and high. Above the high-level, it is the best, but the best is even more rare, and the so-called artifacts only exist in legends. Whether there are higher-level artifacts above the artifact, no one knows.

Spirit, Dharma, Treasure, God!

Most of the magic artifacts among them are used by cultivators above the foundation building period, and many of them are natal artifacts that they have refined themselves. Natal artifacts can be absorbed into the foundation of the Dao for cultivation.

During the Agility Period, most of them use low-level and medium-level spiritual weapons. The spirit weapon is only an entry-level weapon, and it is not impossible to control it beyond the level, but using a high-level weapon requires a large amount of its own spiritual power, just like giving a baby a powerful axe, he may not be able to pick it up.

Moreover, spiritual weapons and magic weapons are common, and treasures are beginning to be difficult to find, and they are rare in some cultivation sects, so there are few such rumors.

Good treasures have always been rare in the cultivation realm, and I heard that even many old monsters who have become babies do not necessarily have a superb treasure.

Straight to the point. At this moment, Tie Hongzhong put his two fingers together and pointed at the four wooden boxes. The sealing spells on the box were all turned to powder. In front of Tang Drunk, Tie Hongzhong opened the first box and took out a delicate dagger from it.

As soon as the dagger was revealed, Tang Zui felt its extraordinary, and his eyes lit up at the moment, the lines were cold and glamorous, and the momentum was compelling, and Tang Zui liked it at a glance.

Tie Hongzhong had been observing Tang Drunk's expression, and when he saw him staring at the dagger intently, he played with it a few more times, causing Tang to be drunk and stopped, and then said: "This is an intermediate spirit weapon - Instant Kill!"

Tang drunk continued: "Instant killing? Good name!"

Tie Hongzhong took a sip of the tea on the table with some pride, and only after selling it did he said slowly: "This is created by the first builder in my sect's battle hall, Tong Shuang. It is mixed with blood gall crystals and wind iron, and the most rare thing is that the main material is the leg bone of the demon beast Lion Luan Beast in the foundation building period. ”

Tang was a little drunk, the Lion Luan Beast in the foundation building period was a few points stronger than a human cultivator of the same level! Although this was only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, when used, it was already comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

In addition to the materials, the level of spiritual weapon refining mainly depends on the skills and means of the practitioner. In fact, this instant kill belongs to the category of medium-grade spiritual weapons, and it is just an experimental product made in advance by the builder Tong Shuang in order to create a superb magic weapon, but in the eyes of the cultivators of the spiritual stage who are at the beginning, it is already a rare treasure.

Tang Zui took the instant kill from Tie Hongzhong's hand and looked at it for a while. The more I looked at it, the more I was overjoyed, secretly condensing my spiritual power and injecting it into the instant kill. I saw that the instantaneous killing was wrapped in a layer of blood-ink-colored light, the brilliance flowed, and the cold air was pressing.

Tang Zui held it in his hand and felt the power of instant killing, which was a completely different feeling from holding a mortal sword in the secular world. He could clearly perceive that the spiritual power in his body was surging towards the instantaneous kill, and the instantaneous kill was like a belligerent tiger, eager to try, showing its edge.

Perhaps because of the addition of the lion luan beast's leg bones, Tang Zui only felt that this power carried a natural sense of conquest.

Tie Hongzhong saw Tang's drunken and reluctant appearance, and said secretly in his heart: Haha, this time it must be sold for a good price. Then he said, "Do you still like it?"

Tang was still drunk and intoxicated by the shock brought by the instant killing, and he couldn't help himself, and he didn't hear Tie Hongzhong's words. There was still a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he was still playing and watching.

Tie Hongzhong coughed dryly twice, and then he came back to his senses, knowing his embarrassing gaffe, he was embarrassed to put the instant kill into the wooden box, with some reluctance on his face.

Tie Hongzhong asked again: "Do you still like it?" ”

Tang Zui replied with a smirk: "I like it, but I don't know how many spirit stones Daoist friends are willing to sell me." ”

Since ancient times, the word business has paid attention to throwing stones to ask for directions, and observing words and colors. Good things, when you meet someone you like, are priceless. So Tie Hongzhong, not to mention the price, waited until Tang was drunk and liked it, and then asked the price himself, and then he was ready to reply.

Hearing Tang's drunken words, his purpose was also achieved, so he spread out his left hand and showed his five fingers.

Tang drunk looked at it, and said directly: "Five medium-grade spirit stones, okay! I want it!"

Listening to Tang Zuiyi's words, Tie Hongzhong almost didn't squirt out the tea in his mouth. Secretly smiled: It's really a dirt bun, I haven't seen the world, I guess it's the illegitimate son of the Xiuzhen family, the rich second generation!

His original meaning was only fifty low-grade spirit stones, and there was no way, so he could do enough drama.

Tie Hongzhong frowned, sighed and said, "Hey, fellow Daoist." You're too good at haggling. I mean fifty medium-grade spars. You're only out of five, which is too little. You must know that the weapon of instant killing is also used by the most descendant of my sect. No, no, or you can go somewhere else. With that, he put the instant kill gauge in the box and closed the lid.

Tang Zui knew that there were a lot of spiritual weapons of this level in the Xiuzhen Sect, and it was worth so much there.

Tang drunk saw that the lid of the box was closed, and he was a little helpless. Although there were more than 2,000 medium-grade spars in his bracelet, he didn't want to squander it so quickly.

After all, Tang Drunk is still a young man, not calm enough, and he likes the instant killing committee very much at the moment, so he said: "Brother Tie, you and I each take a step back, I will give ten medium-grade spirit stones, okay, I'll buy it, if it doesn't work, forget it!"

Tie Hongzhong was happy in his heart, this is simply a pillow when he dozes off! But in the spirit of a good actor's self-cultivation, he deliberately pulled his black face long, hey, ha, sigh.

Finally, he slapped the table and shouted: "Alas, who told me to meet such a good brother as you! Don't say it, you add five more, fifteen medium-grade spirit stones." Take it, don't let me see it again, I'm really distressed. Such a good medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is simply the price of cabbage, and it is sold with tears, and the price of jumping off the building is lost! Take it, take it!"

As he spoke, he turned his face to the side, as if he was going to die at a loss. Tang drunk didn't think much about it, took the wooden box and took out the instant kill, and put it directly in the bracelet. Both of them are satisfied with this deal.

This instant kill, speaking of which, was originally Tie Hongzhong's own personal weapon, but with the improvement of strength, it gradually lost its effect. Now what Tie Hongzhong lacks most is spirit stones, so he sold them to Tang Zui.

Tie Hongzhong took another sip of tea and moistened his throat. Pointing to the other three wooden boxes, he said, "I don't know if Brother Tang is interested in the other three spirit weapons?"

Tang Zui understood what he meant, not to ask him if he could buy it, but whether he still had money. Tang Zui deliberately made a painful look and said: "Alas, I just left the house, and I don't have many spirit stones with me, I'm afraid I can buy another one." Can you open them all up for me to see, so that I can open my eyes. ”

Tie Hongzhong didn't say anything, and pointed three times, and all three boxes were opened. The faces of the three spiritual artifacts were revealed.

A piece of silver armor, a crimson ring, and finally an inconspicuous inky black object were on display. Tang Zui didn't touch it, but watched it slowly, waiting for Tie Hongzhong to explain their uniqueness.

Tie Hongzhong took out the silver armor from the wooden box, put it on his body, and said to Tang Zui: "Please Daoist friends hold an instant kill, don't inject spiritual power, and just slash at me with brute force." ”

Tang was stupid to listen to, just now he was still talking about the sharpness and power of the spirit weapon in the instant kill, and now he wants to use it to test it again, isn't it a contradiction? But seeing that Tie Hongzhong was so confident, he had no choice but to obey and take out the instant kill into his hand.

The two stood up, Tie Hongzhong stood firmly, with his hands behind his back, his chest wide open, waiting for Tang to get drunk and cut it.

Tang was a little hesitant and felt a little rude. Shifu wanted to say that there was no need to test, he believed in the defense of the silver armor, but Tie Hongzhong did not agree.

Tie Hongzhong saw that Tang was drunk and couldn't get off the knife, and shouted: "It's a brother, come and cut me!"

Tang was drunk and angry and laughed, this blue sky and white day, there were still people begging to cut. But he still didn't do it.

Tie Hongzhong kept posing in a pose, couldn't wait for Tang to get drunk for a long time, and said bitterly: "No matter how good the advertisement is, it's better to cut me and give it a try." Come on, brother, hard!"

Tang was drunk and couldn't shirk it, so he had to use the knife technique of the secular world to cut it hard. The instant kill slashed on the silver armor, Tie Hongzhong did not retreat at all, and the silver armor completely resisted the sharpness of the instant kill, without a single scratch!