Chapter 5 Before Going to Sea

The reason why Feng Yang came to this market was mainly to buy a few magic weapons that were handy and suitable for use in this trip, and Feng Yang took a look. Walking to a stall, the stall owner was a man in his forties. This person's face is very loyal, but unfortunately he is ruined by a pair of dark eyes, giving people the feeling of a profiteer.

"May I ask Daoyou how to sell this magic bow?" This is a bow made of ebony, this bow looks no different from ordinary bows and arrows in the world, with a hollow groove carved on each side of the bow, and the hollow groove can be embedded with a spar.

The weapons of the monk's weapons can be divided into four levels: magic weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, etc., and each grade can be divided into four levels: low, intermediate, high, and extreme.

The magic weapon is a weapon for low-level monks, and it can be used with a hedron to exert great power. Treasures above the magic weapon can rely on the monk's own spiritual power.

"This Wuling Bow is an intermediate-level magic weapon, I think the little brother is very kind, and the eight spars were sold to you. The stall owner said seriously, as if it were the real thing.

"This Wuling Bow is a mid-level magic weapon, that's right. But if I'm not mistaken, this bow is already a half-useless magic weapon, and it would be good to be able to exert the power of a low-level magic weapon. "If you look closely, sure enough, at one end of the Wuling Bow, it is said that the carved pattern has been damaged. In other words, this Wuling Bow can only be used with one hedron embedded, and it will also face the risk of the collapse of the weapon pattern circle at any time, and no one will want such a magic weapon. Think about what kind of danger you will be in when you are fighting with someone and your magic weapon suddenly breaks. Therefore, the monk would rather choose a magic weapon with a little less power than such a magic weapon.

"Well, now that you know, how much can you say?" said the stall owner helplessly. This young man looked like he had just stepped into the path of cultivation and had never been to Fang City, so he originally thought he was a fat sheep, but he didn't expect that he didn't understand anything. It seems that there is no profit to be made this time, and even if it can be sold, it will be good.

"Two low-grade hedrons," Feng Yang said, pretending to think about it.

"Since you all know the little brother, then I'll tell you the real price. Three pieces"

"This..." Feng Yang put his hand on his forehead, pretending to think for a moment.

"Three low-grade spars can't be missing," the stall owner said with some unwillingness, he was really unwilling to give up this business.

"Three low-grade hedron will do, but I'll pick a few magic weapon fragments"

"It's... you can, but you can only pick two pieces" The stall owner thought to himself that he had finally sold this tricky magic weapon, just to give away two scrap pieces.

For ordinary monks, the magic weapon fragment can be said to be a waste product, but don't forget that I have "False Gong Great Medicine Decision". When entering the market, the exercise had a hint of reflection on the fragments of the magic weapon here. That's why he came up with this method, after all, if he sold the magic weapon fragments alone, it would cause unnecessary trouble. And he just doubts and can't be sure for the time being, so he needs a few pieces of it for experimentation.

In addition to the Wuling Bow, Feng Yang also sold a set of armor and some healing pills in a shop.

In the lounge room in the backyard of the library, Feng Yang sat cross-legged on the bed. Now that the library has closed, Du Lao has gone home, so Feng Yang is the only one in the library. Feng Yang took out two pieces of scrap iron from his arms, which were the magic weapon fragments that Feng Yang had selected.

Feng Yang held a fragment of a magic weapon in the palm of his hand and picked up the "Void Gong Great Medicine Decision" to see if he could refine it and what effect it would have after refining!

Half an hour later, Feng Yang opened his eyes, the magic weapon fragments in his palm had turned into white powder, and he felt that his body strength had increased a lot, and his true qi had also increased a little. Looking at the powder fluttering in the wind in the palm of his hand, Feng Yang's heart was very happy, and he could use magic weapon fragments to replace the pill in the future. I don't have to worry about the pill in the future, and I can save a lot of spars.

He had refined another Quick Magic Weapon fragment, but this time he used it for longer than the previous one, but the benefits he gained were not as much as the previous one. Feng Yang thought that according to the description in the "Void Gong Great Medicine Decision", the time taken to refine the magic weapon fragments must be related to the materials used to refine the magic weapon, and there will also be a refining limit.

It is still necessary to come step by step, and it is impossible for any exercise to make people ascend to heaven in one step, which is against the laws of heaven and earth.

The next day, Feng Yang came to the Linghai City Harbor Pier. Li Ying'er was already waiting here, her eyes lit up when she saw Feng Yang coming, and she thought, "His cultivation has improved a lot, although it is nothing to him, but only this cultivation speed is already considered fast." ”

"Here you go," Li Ying'er took out a bag the size of a bag and threw it to Feng Yang.

"The last time I saw you, Brother Feng, I realized that you were already a cultivator, I guess you don't have a storage bag yet!

"Thank you" Feng Yang already knew how to recognize the owner of the storage bag, so he directly recognized the owner after accepting Li Ying'er's kindness. After opening the storage bag with his divine sense, Feng Yang looked surprised. Seeing that there were dozens of bottles of pills of all sizes in the storage bag, Feng Yang thought to himself: "Miss Li is really hearted, she knows that she doesn't have many spars to buy pills, so she has prepared these pills for herself." ”

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