Chapter 44: Hearing the Aftermath
The battle the day before yesterday set off a big storm in Wanfa Sect.
Zhang Ran, this ordinary name, was picked up by many disciples from their memories a few years ago.
It was once famous, but since then it has been unknown.
In the cave of the Formation Fu Peak, Zhang Ran meditated cross-legged and silently exercised. One of the outstanding advantages of "Ice Melting Flame Technique" is that the speed of absorbing aura is extremely fast, and the refining effect of the true element is wonderful.
If it weren't for the fear that the foundation would be unstable, Zhang Ran would have been eager to crush the medium-grade spirit stone that had been hot for a long time on the spot. Thinking of the fight with Jiang Yuanfeng, it was still too much. My own capital is still far from enough.
The top fifteen Dabi ranked two days later, and his preparation was still not very sufficient. The aura was refined extremely quickly, and the true element was refined bit by bit. Looking inside, that small pool of True Yuan Pool was so viscous and pure that it was not like words.
Hurry up and go to Qingyun City, the power of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, I have seen it.
Inside the Heavenly Sword Peak.
Jiang Daoping Ancestor chattered endlessly and complained about Hu Daolie Ancestor, and his tone was harsh and eager.
"Senior brother, this kid is too inauthentic, hurting Yuanfeng like that. "Daoping Ancestor did not forgive.
Hu Daolie glanced at this junior sister, she had such a temper when she was a child, and she couldn't suffer any loss, but she was used to being like this by the old man.
Daolie Ancestor was helpless and comforted: "Senior sister, don't be in a hurry like this, Yuanfeng fortunately didn't hurt the foundation." This time it can be regarded as an eye-opener for him, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. β
The Great Hall of Wanfa Peak.
Chen Daoqing Ancestor was very uncomfortable, such a magic genius was not his Wanfa Peak.
Bai Daoliang Ancestor stood under Daoqing Ancestor, and when he saw Chen Daoqing sighing with emotion, he wanted to stop talking when the words came to his mouth.
This bastard boy thinks about that yellow-haired girl all day long, but he doesn't give my ancestor a long light on my face. Although he is the ancestor of Jindan, this status is simply impossible to calculate compared with the one in front of him. Do you dare to propose to the retreating ancestor, if you want to meet, you have to carry the sign of the ancestor of Daoqing.
He Bai Daoliang can have today, which point is not obtained by his own hard work. People are more angry than people, the master of Wanfa Peak, why can't I do it?
Wanfa Peak's strength has declined, and you Chen Daoqing are not responsible, a slippery head. These words can only be hidden in the heart and known by yourself.
Qingyun Peak, a cloud viewing platform.
Fu Daonian, Yan Daoji, Pei Daoyuan, and the three of them sat cross-legged.
If there is anything else that worries the three ancestors, it is the future of the Ten Thousand Law Sect. Compared with the other five sects, the overall strength of the Ten Thousand Law Sect was one step lower. Among them, the Cloud Sword Sect Beast Control Sect has many talents, and outstanding disciples have sprung up. The momentum of growth is like the head of a river, wave after wave.
What about the Wanfa Sect, there is discord within the Wanfa Peak. Danfeng, self-contained, never let others interfere. Puppet Peak, Spirit Beast Peak, the background is too poor. Array Fu Peak, Liang Daoting doesn't care about everything, he only cares about his own cultivation. Heavenly Sword Peak Hu Daolie is very ambitious, but the level of this sect disciple is not growing.
On the surface, Wanfa Sect is thriving, but in fact, it is not enterprising. People have no long-term concerns, but they must have near-term worries, and it is like a sect.
This time, the three ancestors are still satisfied, especially the newly built monks.
Fu Daonian was the first to speak: "Zhang Ran, this son, please pay attention to the two senior brothers, once they grow up, they will be the pillars of my Ten Thousand Law Sect." β
The two ancestors nodded, and Daoji Ancestor said: "Senior brother, you should go into retreat, and leave the sect affairs to Dou Xiaozi for the time being." With me and Senior Brother Dogen watching, it'll be fine. β
Don't look at Fu Daonian is full of majesty in the main hall, but in front of the two senior brothers, he has no mastery. Dao Ji and Dao Yuan, the only two remaining Jindan later stages of the sect, among the disciples of the Taoist generation of the Wanfa Sect, no one listened. At least the faΓ§ade article has to be done.
In the Qingyun City Foreign Affairs Hall, the dazzling white light flashed in the teleportation array, and Zhang Ran walked out.
"I said who came, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang's arrival. Tan Dun greeted him with a smile on his face.
Zhang Ran arched his hand and smiled: "Don't dare to disturb the senior brother, the junior brother is here, I want to go to the Dharma Pavilion." β
"The Instrument Pavilion is just a magic weapon, Senior Brother has a suggestion, Senior Brother might as well go to the Instrument Spirit Pavilion for a walk. "Tan Dun intends to make friends, this Senior Brother Zhang is not an ordinary person.
Zhang Ran thanked him: "Senior brother will go to the Qiling Pavilion, senior brother is kind, junior brother must remember." Tan Dun was very happy, judging from his many years of experience in the Foreign Affairs Hall, this junior disciple was not a person who had been subordinated for a long time.
Intersecting at the end of the micro, it is the most heart-warming.
"Qiling Pavilion", antique, very much to his liking. Zhang Ran deeply felt Senior Brother Tan's kindness.
A middle-aged monk with an extremely capable appearance, holding a cup of spiritual tea, came over with a smile and a warm invitation.
Zhang Ran was not polite, and said directly: "I don't know if your pavilion has a good quality spiritual weapon?"
The middle-aged monk said without a trace: "Of course there is, there are three grades of spiritual weapons. The price of different grades can vary widely. After speaking, he took a sip of spiritual tea
It turned out that he was afraid that he would not be able to afford it, but Zhang Ran understood what he meant.
"In this case, the price is not a problem, but I'm afraid that the things in your pavilion can't afford this price. Zhang Ran said leisurely.
"Wow", five jade boxes were lined up in turn, and the aura emitted by this jade box alone was much inferior to the top-priced magic weapon.
After opening them one by one, the five pieces of spiritual energy were rolling, as if they couldn't suppress the bullet and broke through the air. The middle-aged man pointed to the spiritual artifact in the jade box and proudly introduced: "These five spiritual artifacts are all medium-grade, and they are cast by the most outstanding spiritual artifact masters in the city. The guest officer chooses for himself. β
Medium-grade spirit shield, "Xuan Ming Shield". Zhongpin Lingjia, "Guiyuan Jia". Medium-grade flying sword, "Seven Star Sword". The remaining one is the "Cloud Splitting Hammer", and the second is the "Glaucoma Ruler". The last two things gave up directly, and pointed to the first three: "I want these three things." β
The middle-aged man was shocked, but he still underestimated the family background of this black-clothed young man, who was not sure to be a disciple of a big family of the Great Gate Sect.
The three spirit weapons selected cost more than 150,000 spirit stones, and Zhang Ran felt a pain in his flesh. When this spirit stone blooms, it is like flowing water. No matter how thick the value is, I can't stand such a big spending. Ordinary foundation building monks, they can have a low-grade spiritual weapon, they are quite complacent. A considerable number of foundation-building monks, especially casual cultivators, are still using magic weapons.
Zhang Ran was still inadequate, and said in a new voice: "Is there a better spiritual weapon in your pavilion than this?"
"Thisβ" The middle-aged man muttered.
Seeing this, Zhang Ran was embarrassed to ask again, it was more advanced than a medium-grade spirit weapon, and I was afraid that this weapon spirit pavilion would not have it.
"It's not nothing, there is a spiritual weapon 'Green Sword' on the town pavilion. I don't want to sell it, and it's not impossible for Daoyou to want it, but the price is ......?"
Oh, taking advantage of the situation to raise the price, this business is a failure.
The top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword "Green Sword" is well-deserved, regardless of appearance, material, and spirituality, it can be called a super-first-class spiritual weapon. In the end, I got it with 130,000 spirit stones.
Zhang Ran also learned from the middle-aged population that the top-level spiritual weapons were often not in the hands of the foundation building monks, and most of them were taken away by the Jindan Ancestor. Even if it is a golden pill, the vast majority of them do not have a natal magic weapon. Natal magic weapons are different from spiritual weapons and must be refined by hand. The rare spiritual materials used are difficult to make up for bankruptcy. It can be seen that in the Qinghuang Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is a shortage of resources.
The Jindan monk who has a magic weapon in his hand only enjoys the legacy of his predecessors. The Jindan Ancestor, who had exhausted his longevity in the sect, left his magic weapon to the sect, which was also the last bit of loyalty to the sect
Rushed back to the cave, opened the storage bag, and didn't feel a burst of bared teeth. There are only more than 20,000 low-priced spirit stones left, and more than 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones have not moved. The spirit stone is not enough to spend, so I have to think of some way.
Take out the "Xuanming Shield", "Guiyuan Armor", "Seven Star Sword", and "Green Sword", and refine them one by one. Purple True Yuan continued to pour into the spirit weapons, and the three medium-grade spirit weapons could be refined. There are only a few drops of true yuan in the dantian.
The demand for true yuan for medium-grade spiritual weapons is so great, no wonder Jiang Yuanfeng has a situation where true yuan is not good.
As soon as his divine sense moved, hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones were paved on the ground. As soon as the divine sense communicated the "Spirit Explosion Formula", "boom", and in the bursting spirit stone, the huge spiritual energy was like a slimy spiritual liquid. The three ** acupoints, scrambling to suck this aura that is so thick that it can't be dissolved. Once the Ice Melting Flame Recipe was running, it couldn't stop anymore, and it worked hard to refine the thick aura.
This was the first time Zhang Ran had cultivated with a medium-grade spirit stone, and he had truly experienced the horror of the release of spiritual energy. He is the only one like this, and the other foundation building monks are afraid that it will be difficult to absorb these almost liquid aura. If you are not careful, you will be suffocated to death.
Two hours later, "Melting Ice and Melting Flames" stopped running. Under the inner view, the true yuan in the dantian has not only been restored, but also seems to have increased a little.
Nodding with satisfaction, he took out the "Green Sword", and the solidified True Yuan Dynasty "Green Sword" penetrated into the body. The body of the "Green Sword" is dyed with a beautiful blue-purple color.
Label these spiritual artifacts with divine sense, put them in the storage bag, and get up and walk around comfortably. I have been doing this cross-legged for nearly a day, and my legs and feet are numb and painful.
By the way, I didn't have a single pill in store for the pills used by the Zhuji monks.
In the Pill Pavilion, a good smell of medicine drove away the fatigue of the day.
Many of the foundation-building monks in the pavilion are buying pills by themselves. Seeing Zhang Ran coming in, he "whew" and surrounded him.
"Senior brother, your magic technique, senior brother admires it so much. β
"Senior brother, can you teach that spell to senior brother, I will not make senior brother suffer. β
"Go and go, don't stop Senior Brother Zhang from buying pills. β
"With that envy, you can spend some time refining your spells, you think Senior Brother Zhang is as unenterprising as you. β
"Senior Brother Zhang, if you have time, go to my Wanfa Peak to do it. β
......
Zhang Ran was at a loss, hurriedly bought a few pills, and fled in a panic.
"Guiyuan Dan", "Continuation Pulse Dan", "Awakening Pill", "Juyuan Dan", bought ten grains of each. More than 20,000 low-priced spirit stones, running cleanly.
Zhang Ran swore that no matter how big the temptation was, he would never want to move himself with another spirit stone.