Chapter 1379: Free Gift

"Open the door, open the door!"

"Okay, this magic weapon is good, and the breath is strong. ”

"The rumors are really true, it's really a superb Dao weapon. ”

"This time it's a catch-up, so I'll have to try my luck anyway!"

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Just as a few casual cultivators were talking, there was a sudden inexplicable commotion on the street in front of them.

A few people looked in amazement, but saw that the street with people had become more congested at some point, and a large group of monks of different shapes and costumes poured out and rushed towards an attic not far away.

The immortal city here is under the protection of the Yanshan Great Array, unless you are a master in the middle of the Dao Realm, or a guardian in the alliance, or a VIP at the giant level, or an idle monk, you are forbidden to fly.

A few casual cultivators and the crowded monks in front of them were not qualified to fly here, so they had to walk forward like everyone else.

"It seems that there is a lot of excitement to see, let's go, let's go and have a look. ”

Soon after, they came to the attic, and found that a small platform was built more than two feet high and several feet square, and on the small platform, a long sword shining with a faint blue cold light was erected, the tip of the sword was only an inch from the table, and it was suspended out of thin air, and the whole body exuded a terrifying chill.

But seeing all around, the light of the forbidden law floated, and the slightest cold law emanated, as if the heavens and the earth were frozen.

These legal visions intertwined, turning into a misty white mist, which swirled around the sword body, setting it off like a crystal clear jade dragon.

"This is a superb Dao weapon, a real divine weapon!"

Several casual cultivators were taken aback.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask what happened here, why is there a superb Dao weapon divine weapon displayed on the street?"

One of the monks asked a nearby brocade-clothed monk with curiosity.

The man was similar to his cultivation, and smiled kindly when he heard this. Nodding slightly, he said, "Daoist friends don't know, there is a military tower here." It is set up by the Perseus Palace, a place that specializes in selling divine weapons. Sell all kinds of blade type magic weapons, every time they meet, they will display a refined divine weapon in public, but not for sale, but to find someone destined for free!"

"What, it's free, and such a good thing?" Sanxiu was taken aback.

"That's such a good thing!" another monk next to him overheard their conversation. couldn't help but interject: "At first, they did this, and no one dared to believe it, after all, as far as we know, the value of the peerless Dao weapon is high, even if the mortal realm has the power of the country, it is difficult to cultivate it after hundreds of years of continuous cultivation and cultivation, and the Dao realm masters also need to spend a great price, it will take more than ten years." Twenty or thirty years, or even more than a hundred years, can be refined!"

"Although the gods are priceless. However, some people have estimated that the value is between 100 billion and hundreds of billions, and if you want to measure it by treasure materials, it must be at least three to five top-grade treasure materials of Dao Fruit Progression, or Lingfeng Root Vein, top supernatural power exercises and other treasures, before they can be traded and given away for free, which is really incredible. ”

The brocade monk laughed. laughed at himself again: "However, those are all old yellow calendars." Today's Yingxian Hall is said to have been taught by Lingzun. has obtained a lot of the essence of refining weapons with the law of creation, which has been able to greatly reduce the cost of refining the magic weapon of the masterpiece, improve the chance of success, and even the grandmaster master of the Yuanying realm can participate in it as the main force of the work. ”

"In this, the refining price has been reduced by more than half, and in addition, the treasure material transaction has been popular every year for thousands of years, and all parties have increased production, collected transactions, and the difficulty of collection has also become lower, and the price has naturally dropped. ”

"But even so, such a divine soldier must be worth at least more than 100 billion yuan, right?" several casual cultivators frowned.

What these two people said just now didn't mean anything to them.

Hundreds of billions have decreased, and it is still about 100 billion, which is also a sky-high price that a down-and-out cultivator can't even think of.

"Yes. Speaking of this, the two monks were also quite helpless, the scarce treasures in this world are always expensive, even if they are common, they are also common in the upper class, what does it have to do with the lower class monks?

There is also a gap between Dao Realm monks and Dao Realm monks.

"But, didn't I just say that this thing is a free gift!" said the brocade monk again.

"There is only one divine soldier, it is not necessarily cheaper for you and me, free or not, what's the difference?" said Sanxiu calmly.

"Of course, it doesn't have to be cheaper for you and me, but it's always an opportunity!" said the brocade monk.

"Oh, what do you say?" said Sanxiu curiously.

"The conditions for the gift of the treasure of this Tibetan military building are very simple, that is, the monks who come to the scene in person can take turns on the stage to sense, if anyone has a relationship with the divine soldiers, they can be taken away on the spot!"

"Divine Soldier Recognize the Lord?" several monks raised their eyebrows.

"Not bad. With reverence in his eyes, the brocade-clothed monk said with amazement, "The spiritual venerable merit has participated in the creation and has achieved extraordinary achievements!"

"The magic weapon refined by the secret method he passed on is not only of extremely high quality, it is the instrument spirit, but also a must, and now the magic weapon produced by the Yingxian Palace, but all high-level, already have extremely high spirituality, once the Lord is recognized, he can communicate with the spirit, and the strength has increased greatly, and even if others take it by force, it is difficult to drive it away, and it costs a lot of money, and it is possible to have only a piece of scrap iron, so there is no need to worry about causing trouble because of wealth and causing trouble. ”

The brocade-clothed monk continued: "Just think about it, you don't need to be born and die, you don't need to spend a lot of money, as long as you have a fate, you can get the treasure, it all depends on whether you are compatible with the divine weapon spirit, what kind of chance is this?

No wonder, the people nearby who knew the news all rushed over, and several monks were also eager to try it after hearing it.

Perhaps for top masters, a superb divine weapon is nothing, but for a monk who has just been promoted to the triple level of the Dao realm, it is a shortcut to quickly enter the ranks of masters.

Soon, the activity of giving away treasures for free in the Tibetan Soldier Building began, and the hundreds of monks present, all of whom received a number plate marked with numbers, were invited to the side stands, and took turns to go up, trying to communicate with the divine soldiers.

As a result, some people were forced by the chill emitted by the divine soldiers before they could get close, and they could not enter the three feet.

Some people could barely hold the hilt of their swords, but they instantly stiffened, their faces turned pale, and their whole bodies were frozen with frost.

There are also some people who rely on their cultivation to be advanced and forcibly last, but they are also unable to drive them away.

After going back and forth, someone saw the pattern.

The Tibetan Soldier Building did not lie, this gift of treasure has nothing to do with the strength of cultivation, race, identity, and even more inadequate, it all depends on chance.

And the so-called chance, I am afraid that it will fall on the cultivation of the exercises and the characteristics of the divine soul, if it is a monk who participates in the cultivation of the law of water practice, or the strength of cold ice, the expression is generally better.

"Feng seems to have some opportunities! Feng Mou's condensation is the demon god of the ancient ice mantle, in this sword, the aura is somewhat similar, for some reason, I always feel a little kind!"

Looking at it, among the several casual cultivators, a person named Feng Ying couldn't help but show a little surprise.

In the past thousands of years, all kinds of rumors about the magic weapons produced by Lingzun and Yingxian Hall have spread throughout the three realms of the inner circle, and all parties have heard of it.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but when I saw the people next to me, they all rose from the ground and soared into the sky, how could people who didn't use their magic weapons endure it?

Just think about it, after thousands of years of hard work, thousands of tempers, all kinds of magical secret methods, all kinds of secret realms and dangers, in the end, it is not as good as a Taiping monk with a divine weapon, who is willing to devote himself to cultivation?

Of course, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, get this treasure first, and arm yourself before talking.

Today's magic weapon is innovating, with more and more types and more and more complete functions, and the improvement of strength cannot be ignored.

It can even be said that the monks who have a good magic weapon and those who do not have a good magic weapon have to be described as a world apart, and the power gap in the same realm is at least more than fifty percent, and the high one can even reach double, several times!

This Feng Ying also listened to these rumors, feeling the strong aura emanating from the divine weapon in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little longing.

It was his turn to get on stage and try to get closer.

As a result, when he held the hilt of the sword and lifted it gently, the cold power of the ten monks who had been frostbitten and made all of them sad turned into an ice shell and surrounded his body.

This encirclement, however, is different from the previous frozen few people, it turned into an inch-thick ice carapace, clinging closely, but it does not hurt the wind in the slightest, and the joints seem to have aerosol circulation, which does not affect the movement while protecting.

"Pulled out!"

"The winter wounded sword, didn't hurt him?"

"It's not good, the divine soldier has a spirit, and he is close to him, I'm afraid he will be taken by him this time!"

Since similar activities had already been held in the Tibetan Military Tower, some people still remembered it vividly, and when they saw this situation, they immediately exclaimed.

Sure enough, Feng Ying stood holding the sword for a while, and suddenly, the divine sword in his hand was awe-inspiring, and the strong aura comparable to that of a first-class master was vigorous, which made the hundreds of Dao Realm monks present on the field all feel tight.

Then, a white light wrapped around his arm, submerged into his body, and disappeared.

When Feng Ying opened his eyes again, everyone found that the momentum on his body had become extremely cold, and his eyes seemed to have the connotation of winter, which made people stiff and cold.

One step to the sky!

This is a real step to the sky!

There was no shortage of people present who had seen and seen people, and it was completely certain that this Feng Ying was just an ordinary new triple promotion before, but now, his cultivation has not changed in the slightest, and his strength is at least above the third rate.

And judging from the momentum exuded by that divine sword, even if he fought against a second-rate or even a first-class master, it was possible to threaten their lives, which also made his identity and status immediately become completely different.

This is a magic weapon in hand, bringing immediate changes!

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for receiving the Winter Wound Divine Sword ...... from this building"

The Tibetan Soldier Building did what it said, and after confirming that the sword spirit had indeed awakened, and after confessing its own master, it decisively announced the result. (To be continued)

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