"Well, the mystery is revealed, this thing is called a colorful stone because of the colorful glow on the surface. There are wisps of fire in some colorful stones, which are called Xuanhuo. ”

"It is white, cut open the colorful stone, take the Xuanhuo in it, and practice it together with the stone clothing, it is the colorful Xuanhuo.

"Brother Ghost, you are lucky, you also happen to have a strange fire in this glow stone, but the appearance of your colorful stone is damaged, and it is impossible to cultivate it into a colorful flame. ”

"Brother Grimace, you know the true fire of Samadhi! Actually, the true fire of Samadhi in ancient times did not refer to the fire of the True Yuan of the iQue monks, but to the fire in the stone, the fire in the air, and the fire in the wood. ”

"This fire is a kind of fire in stone. ”

He Qi threw the potholed colorful stone over, and when he saw the grimace and said nothing, He Qi said: "If you don't believe it, you can use a spiritual weapon to peel it off."

The grimace turned over the palm with a nine-ring big knife, urging the true yuan, the knife was bright, and it was about to be cut.

He Qi smiled: "It doesn't cost such a big frame. The stone coat of the colorful stone is completely corroded, and you can cut it with a little force."

The grimace man smiled, slashed down, and the knife qi split the colorful stone and immediately stopped, it seems that this person has practiced the knife qi of the nine-ring broadsword to the point where he is handy and can send and receive it freely.

After the knife was overwhelmed, a white firework kept dancing.

"Dao friendly eyes, sure enough, the score is not bad" The grimace man couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart: "What is the value of this Xuanhuo of Daoyou?"

He Qi said: "It's not a great good thing, this Xuanhuo is only such a small lump, and the quality is a little inferior." It is a little stronger than the True Yuan Fire of the Fugue Monk, but it is too weak compared to the Dan Fire of the Dragon and Tiger True Person. ”

"It's called to make a price, at most, it's worth thirty or fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Thirty or fifty thousand lower grade spirit stones were not worth mentioning in He Qi's eyes, and in the heart of the grimace man, it was beyond expectations, and he said with a humble attitude: "Thank you, Daoyou"

He Qi said lightly: "It's not worth mentioning. ”

made a good start, and naturally wanted to take advantage of the situation to lure out other people's treasures.

"This fellow Daoist, can you help identify my treasure" A woman's voice sounded, holding a small gray and black bell in her hand.

"Oh, it's a spiritual artifact, please take a look at this fairy"

He Qi took the small black bell and took it to the palm of his hand to look at it, only to see that it was covered with cracks.

If you want to practice a magic weapon that doesn't know the effect, you have to consider your vision, not just drop blood, and then the magic weapon will tell you how to control it.

The ritual weapon is a dead thing, and if the ritual method is wrong, it can even have serious consequences.

For example, taking the light seal of the Buddha to practice the ghost cultivation of the spiritual weapon will greatly damage the spirituality of the spiritual weapon.

After He Qi watched for a few breaths, he threw out the black bell and shot a black aura at the black bell, but he reacted instantly.

The small black bell instantly became more than three people tall, and the whole body and exterior were cast with ancient Sanskrit.

On the black bell, a halo of light-devouring shadows was formed, and the giant clock was spinning and dripping.

He Qi talked eloquently: "Bell-shaped spirit weapons are generally offensive and defensive in one, and they are directly smashed with spirit weapons when attacking, and of course there are also sound attacks. ”

Everyone nodded their heads. Then I heard He Qi say:

"However, this bell is not an ordinary offensive and defensive spiritual weapon, it has a special usage, this fairy, you sacrifice a magic weapon or a low-grade spiritual weapon to practice once. ”

The nun said, "Be careful with such a fellow Taoist."

This woman's fingers are a little bit of a three-foot small sword, and the sword is full of fireworks, this sword is quite extraordinary.

In an instant, a fiery red sword light reflected a red light in the stone cave, suppressing all the white glow emitted by the night pearl on the wall.

This woman is a fugue monk, although He Qi only has a seventh-level cultivation of spiritual induction.

But what he practiced was the Chaos Phaseless Sword, and the Chaos True Yuan was very strong, almost ten times that of the senior brothers of the same level in the Tianyan Sword Sect.

Although there is still a gap between this and the fugue monks in the Sword Sect, compared to those fugue monks outside, they are only strong and not weak, and He Qi also took her attack.

The firelight flew, and He pointed to the big black bell floating in front of him, and when the bell turned, it suddenly emitted black Buddha light, which was tumbling like boiling water.

Then the bell mouth was raised, aiming at the flying fire sword, and a great attraction force was sent out out of thin air.

The flying fire sword was sucked straight into the black bell, and it was subdued before it could even be given a chance to struggle.

"Receive"

He Qi stretched out his palm, his palm was facing the sky, and the black bell turned around, and then it fell to He Qi's palm with a flash.

"Oh, my Spirit Fire Sword!" the nun exclaimed, apparently losing her sense of the spirit weapon.

"Fairy, don't panic, your Spirit Fire Sword is only temporarily trapped, this bell can trap low-level spiritual weapons with insufficient power, and after being included in the bell, once the power of the collected spiritual weapons is exhausted, it can be directly collected. ”

He waved his hand, and the little black bell flew straight towards the happy nun, although the little black bell was a little magical, but it was still unattractive to him.

It can only trap a low-level spiritual weapon at a time, and after it is bound, it can no longer be used to fight, otherwise when it changes, the spiritual weapon bound in it may break through the blockade and severely damage the prohibition of this spiritual weapon.

He Qi recited a short 100-word mantra to the female cultivator, this mantra for sacrificing treasures was obtained from some of the classics of the Tianyan Sword Sect that He Qi regarded as useless, although it was far from being an immortal exercise, but it was a little bit stronger than these scattered cultivators outside.

After the female cultivator silently wrote down the mantra, it was easy to get ten thousand gold, and it was difficult to find a method, and she got this mantra in vain, and the woman couldn't help but be overjoyed, and her divine sense said: "Daoyou Gaoyi, the little woman Jiang Caiying remembers it in her heart, and I don't know the name of Youzun, can you tell me?"

"Fairy Jiang doesn't have to be polite, if you have the fate to tell you the next time we meet, this method comes from the Tianyan Sword Sect, although it is not a practice that cannot be passed on, but you also have to keep a low profile and can't tell others. ”

"Thank you, Daoyou!" Jiang Caiying bowed to He Qi, and He Qi clearly mentioned the four words of Tianyan Sword Sect to her, which was enough to shock her little heart.

Together with the four gold-clothed people next to him, they couldn't help but stand up straight, guessing in their hearts that there was another Sword Sect master coming to the secret shop.

"This senior, in the puppet villain, seems to contain a set of combat skills, but the younger generation can't see the mystery, and asks the seniors for guidance"

A spiritual cultivator directly mistook He Qi for a fugue senior, and asked worriedly.

"Show me"

The monk hurriedly pulled out a black carved wooden figure from the storage bag.

This sculpture is dressed in short clothes, holding the sky with both hands, and taking a horse step, the person looks like a mortal martial artist practicing the martial arts, and there is a spiritual power circulating on it, which shows that this is not a mundane wood carving.

He Qi glanced at it, and then he pointed at the puppet, a black light flashed, and there was a burly figure in front of He Qi, his face was blank, and there was no expression.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a war puppet made of sunflower wood, this thing does not need to be driven by spirit stones, after the spiritual power is exhausted, the sunflower wood can absorb the power of the free wood spirit in the air by itself. However, the absorption speed is not fast, it takes ten days and a half months, and it takes even longer to encounter a place where the power of the wood spirit is less. ”

"Now this is the combat form, and I'll try how powerful it is."

The black figure moved all of a sudden, its left fist and right palm, and when it made a move, the wind was whistling, and in an instant, it hit seven or eight sets of serial attacks, each of which had the power to open the stele and crack the stone.

"It has a bit of the charm of martial arts, and it can roughly top a mid-stage martial arts cultivation, and of course, it is not a problem to deal with some late-stage spiritual cultivation that does not have enough experience in actual combat killing. ”