Since he found a Babel Bead in the silver-haired man's storage bag, it is estimated that the other Babel Bead is a lie made up to deceive himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thinking of this, the resentment in Xiang Qi's heart became strong again, this silver-haired man was really scheming, and he casually made up so many lies to delay time in order to take away himself!

It's really unpredictable, and it can't be prevented!

"It's not that the good guys are too simple, but the bad guys are too cunning!" A hint of self-deprecation flashed on Xiang Qi's face, and after a rather helpless sigh, his eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made some kind of decision, "It seems that you must not be soft on bad people in the future, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers!"

Xiang Qi looked at the dzi again, only to see that its surface was very smooth, and no traces were found. Doesn't it mean that all magic weapons will be forbidden? Why is there no dzi on the surface? Is it not a magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon? However, the silver-haired man said that this dzi is a god, and it should not be a spiritual weapon? Could it be that he is lying to deceive himself?

Xiang Qi no longer paid attention to the dzi, but moved his mind to another corner of the storage bag, where a pair of golden boots lay impressively, and on the surface of the boots, there were three small words glowing with golden light - strong wind boots.

"It turned out to be a flying magic weapon!" Xiang Qi carefully examined it, only to see that it was not forbidden on the surface, his face was happy, and he muttered to himself.

Next, Xiang Qi pointed at the storage bag, and with words in his mouth, the wind boots flew out quickly and landed at his feet.

Xiang Qi kicked his feet and put on his wind boots without hesitation. Immediately after, he pointed at the Wind Boots, and a stream of pure mana passed through his fingertips and submerged into the Wind Boots.

Immediately, he recited words in his mouth, and after several fighting runes were submerged in the Wind Boots, with a "whoosh", the Wind Boots flew forward with Xiang Qi at great speed.

"The speed of these wind boots is too fast, it is more than ten times faster than flying against the wind!" Xiang Qi laughed as if he had obtained a treasure, flying at high speed in the air.

After about a cup of tea, Xiang Qi flew back to his original place and sat down cross-legged.

Xiang Qi once again invaded his divine thoughts into the storage bag, and the white sword that almost killed him came into view, only to see that the white sword was engraved with three vigorous characters - Xuantie Sword. And on its surface, there were six scratches glowing with golden light, which turned out to be a mid-level magic weapon!

"Although this Xuantie Sword is the lower grade of the mid-level magic weapon, it is a mid-level magic weapon after all, and it is much stronger than its own top-grade low-level magic weapon. Xiang Qi thought excitedly.

After a while, he ignored the Darkiron Sword and let it lie in a corner of the storage bag.

Next, Xiang Qi moved his mind to the last corner of the storage bag, and he was surprised to find that there was a letter lying there with a silver glow on the surface, but there was not a single word on the surface. Xiang Qi was very curious and tried to invade the divine thoughts, and when the divine thoughts just touched the silver light, they were bounced back like a leather ball touching cold iron.

"What is written in this letter, and such a strong prohibition is imposed! It seems that I am now weak, and I can't see the content of it. Xiang Qi felt a throbbing pain in the sea of spirits, and he quickly retracted his thoughts, thinking with regret.

In the next two days, Xiang Qi did not march towards the central area of the Tuwu Mountain, but chose to stay in this place, recovering his mana while cultivating the art of Changmu. Through the previous battle with the silver-haired man, he understood that attack spells are important, but defensive spells are even more important. If you don't have an attack spell that kills an enemy in one hit, you must have a strong defensive spell when you get into a protracted battle. In actual combat, Xiang Qi also saw the power of the Changmu technique, so he naturally respected it even more, and wanted to cultivate this spell to the realm of Dacheng.

Xiang Qi also tried to refine the first layer of the prohibition of the Water Splitting Sword, but due to the rush of time and the lack of cultivation, he did not refine the first layer of the prohibition, to put it more bluntly, he would not refine the mantra or exercises of the prohibition at all, let alone where to start.

Perhaps this is the reason why Qi refining stage cultivators rarely possess magic weapons.

As for Xiang Qi's trophies of the previous two days, he would not take out the Xuantie Sword for sacrifice, because he didn't have this ability! You know, this Xuantie Sword is the silver-haired man's natal magic weapon, and when he was refined, a drop of essence blood was dropped in it. If Xiang Qi wants to refine it, he must first erase this mark. He, a little monk at the sixth level of Qi refining, wanted to erase the natal essence blood left by a foundation building period monk in the magic weapon, it was simply a fool's dream, and it was impossible to achieve it.

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At the foot of the abrupt mountain, there is a stone road built around the mountain, this circular stone road is more than ten zhang wide, and on both sides of the stone road, tens of thousands of stone houses are next to each other, they are of average size, the height is the same, very neat, giving people a sense of rigor and solemnity, which is extremely incommensurate with the noisy flow of people and the chaotic road surface here.

Each stone house is divided into two floors, each of which is divided into two stone chambers by a thick stone wall.

But the purpose of these stone houses is very different, and there is a world of difference. Some of them were used as restaurants, some became inns, and some were filled with various magic talismans, apparently becoming shops.

A hundred years ago, this place has become a three-regardless area, three sects of disciples, wild immortals scattered cultivation, cultivation is different, the purpose is different. However, this has also made this place a well-known market.

Fang Market, as the name suggests, is a place where immortal cultivators freely trade or buy and sell goods. The fang market is generally a commodity trading place organized by the disciples of the sect or the children of the family under the instruction of a certain sect or family of cultivating immortals. However, there are also special circumstances, such as this Fang Market, which is not opened by a certain sect or family of immortal cultivators, but is formed by the spontaneous behavior of immortal cultivators who are active in this area, and this kind of Fang Market is also called the underground Fang Market or the gray market. Therefore, in stark contrast to the orderly sect market, this underground market is chaotic, fortunately, there are a few people who have cultivated to a higher level, and for the continuation of the prosperity of the underground market, they have set a lot of rules. For example, you can't fight in the city, you can't take it by force, and so on.

Xiang Qi came here near dusk using the Wind Fly. The reason why he didn't put on the strong wind boots was because the speed of the strong wind boots was too amazing, which was extremely inconsistent with his identity as a sixth-level qi refining layer, and he was afraid of attracting the attention of people with a heart, and when the time came, he would end up with no money, but it was a big joke.

Xiang Qi naturally understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, so he won't do such a big thing!