Tan Song followed behind a foundation building monk and walked towards the Xuanbing Pavilion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Xuan Bing Pavilion is different from the Weapon Pavilion. The Weapon Pavilion only has magic weapons, and this Xuan Soldier Pavilion is full of spiritual weapons.

Depending on the level, the weapons placed are also different.

Tan Song followed into the Xuanbing Pavilion, the Xuanbing Pavilion is located in the Hanging Mountain, the Hanging Mountain is one of the three major mountains of the Yuanchen Sect, as high as 10,000 zhang, located in the middle of the Hanging Road.

Like the place where Tan Song was before, it was only located on the edge of Yuanchen Island, and if you want to enter the center of Yuanchen Island, you must at least have the strength to build a foundation.

In the Yuanchen Sect, there are tens of thousands of foundation building monks, in the Yuanchen Sect, the foundation building monks are their core disciples, as for the Qi cultivation cultivators, even if they lose much, they will not care, they can replenish at any time.

The Xuanbing Pavilion is located at the foot of the Hanging Mountain, and it is much larger than the Weapon Pavilion.

When Tan Song stepped into it, he felt as if he had entered the void.

I saw that it was pitch black in the Armory Pavilion, and only one spirit weapon floated in the air, emitting light.

"This is the Xuanbing Pavilion, which is divided into four floors, which are low-level spiritual weapons, intermediate spiritual weapons, high-level spiritual weapons, and heaven-level spiritual weapons. As for what kind of spiritual weapon you can get, it depends on your own level. The foundation monk said lightly.

He actually looked down on Tan Song very much, a Qi cultivator, how could he get any good spiritual weapons, and it was already very good to be able to get a low-level spiritual weapon. But that's the rule, that's all he can say.

Tan Song looked at these spiritual weapons with glowing eyes, and his heart was very excited, especially looking at those heaven-level spiritual weapons that were like small suns, and the excitement in his heart was even more unbearable.

Tan Song's gaze fell on a heaven-level spirit weapon-level long sword, and his heart was full of longing.

His feet bent slightly, and then he slammed towards it, his hand grabbing towards the Heavenly Grade Spirit Sword.

Seeing that he was about to grab this heaven-level spirit sword, he saw that this heaven-level spirit sword suddenly emitted powerful power, and with a slight shock, Tan Song felt as if a huge force was hitting his body, and the whole person quickly fell to the ground.

The foundation building monk next to him sneered, even if he wanted to get this heaven-level spiritual weapon, it was extremely difficult, and it could even be said that there was no possibility of success, how could Tan Song have hope.

However, he didn't speak, but watched quietly, waiting to continue to watch Tan Song make a fool of himself.

"Damn, the power of this heaven-level spirit weapon is so great, it's impossible to get it. Tan Song was very frustrated, and immediately began to look for a target again.

After a while, he landed on a high-grade spirit sword. Immediately, the whole person rushed forward quickly, but then it was also a failure.

Then he chose an intermediate spirit weapon, but it was also a failure. Even in the end, he chose a low-level spiritual weapon, but it was a failure.

The spiritual weapons here are integrated with the entire hall, so that although these spiritual weapons do not have owners, they will exude some power.

These powers are even more powerful than Tan Song's full force.

"Half of the time has passed, and if you haven't gotten the artifact yet, you've given up the reward. Monk Tsukiji said lightly.

When Tan Song heard this, he was immediately anxious, how could he give up the treasures in his hands.

He was suddenly full of evil spirits, which was even more terrifying than being chased and killed by the white night.

He turned abruptly to look at the foundation building monk and asked, "As long as you can get the spiritual weapon, can you use any means?"

The foundation building monk nodded and said, "That's right, as long as you can get it, even if you can become a foundation building monk in a short time." ”

A hint of joy flashed in Tan Song's eyes, and he immediately took out a scroll, which was impressively those life-saving treasures of the White Night, capable of bursting out with an attack equivalent to that of a foundation building monk.

Tan Song's gaze kept looking at each spiritual weapon, and finally landed on a fiery red long sword.

This fiery red sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, although it is not a heaven-level spiritual weapon, but in Tan Song's opinion, it is the most suitable for himself.

Although the power of the heaven-level spirit weapon is stronger than that of the high-grade spirit weapon, it is not suitable for breeding with black bags. It's not that it can't be reproduced, but because the heaven-level spirit weapon is actually a magic weapon for failure.

The magic weapon refining failed, but it did not fail completely, and it had a certain power of the magic weapon, and it became a heaven-level spiritual weapon if it surpassed a high-level spiritual weapon.

Although the power of heaven-level spiritual weapons is stronger than that of high-level spiritual weapons, the spiritual power that needs to be consumed is much larger, and because the things refined are used to refine magic weapons, they are extremely expensive.

If it is used for breeding, I am afraid it is equivalent to breeding a magic weapon, and the amount of spirit stones required will be extremely large.

Tan Song plans to get some spirit swords to replace the cold light sword, if he uses the silk introduction technique, when the time comes, multiple spirit weapons will be used at the same time, even if it is a foundation building monk, it is not impossible to fight.

The more Tan Song thought about it, the more excited he became, and then quickly tore the scroll. A brilliant sword appeared, quickly slashing towards the fiery red spirit sword.

With a bang, the spirit sword quickly fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

The Tsukiji monk next to him widened his eyes and stared at the scroll with only waste paper left, sighing and envious.

Although he is now a foundation building monk, when he was still a Qi cultivator, not to mention this kind of life-saving treasure, he didn't even have a spiritual weapon.

Tan Song excitedly picked up the fiery red long sword, and then quickly put it into his storage bag, and then bowed to the foundation building monk and said, "Thank you Uncle for your help, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get this high-grade spiritual weapon." ”

This foundation building monk was depressed for a while, he didn't want to help Tan Song, but wanted to see Tan Song's jokes.

He barely squeezed out a smile and said, "This is your own effort, don't thank me." ＇

Coming out of the Xuanbing Pavilion, Tan Song took the blood-colored carriage and flew towards Li Yuanyao's courtyard.

Bai Ye had just come out of the Armory Pavilion, and he had chosen a high-grade magic weapon at random. For him, all he uses is aura, and high-grade magic weapons are nothing at all, and coming here to choose is just a casual deal.

Suddenly, he saw a blood-colored carriage flying in the distance. The blood-colored carriage flew over his head and flew off into the distance.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth for a while: "Tan Song, I won't give up on the matter of taking my treasures, you just wait and see." ”

Tan Song didn't notice the white night below, he was studying the fiery red sword at this time.

There are more than thirty formations on this high-level spirit sword, and it has three abilities, which are blasting, slashing wind, and sea of fire.

Among the three moves, Wind Slash is the strongest single attack, and Sea of Fire is the strongest area attack. Blasting, on the other hand, combines the characteristics of the two types and requires the least amount of spiritual power.

"I'm hungry. Over his shoulder, Kim shouted loudly.

Tan Song looked at this bird-shaped golden spirit and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This golden spirit has to devour metallic treasures every day.

Some of the treasures that Tan Song had obtained in the Gengjin Crypt before had all entered this guy's mouth. Especially since after feeding the good stuff, it seems that this guy's mouth is getting more and more mouthful.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already signed the contract, Tan Song would even have the urge to throw this guy away. It's a bit unaffordable.

After taking out a piece of metallic spirit iron and feeding it to Jin Ling, this guy finally quieted down.

After flying for half an hour, Tan Song finally saw his yard and immediately felt a sense of kindness.

After talking to the master and brother about the situation, Tan Song quickly returned to his room and began to count the treasures this time.

The biggest of these were the blood-colored carriages, scrolls, stand-in puppets, and the seeds of the Heavenly Ladder Vine.

Other than that, it's this fiery red spirit sword. Tan Song gave this fiery red spirit sword a name, called the Fire Flame Sword.

The rest is all sorts of things, big and small. Although the value of these things is not as valuable as those few things, they are much more valuable than those things. Among them is the Heption Gold stuff.

Taken together, there are two or three hundred thousand spirit stones.

Tan Song picked out some things that were useful to him, then put the rest of the things in a storage bag, and then drove the blood-colored carriage towards the monk's market, preparing to exchange all of them for spirit stones.

Soon, Tan Song came to the market. He didn't sell them at all, his things were very messy, so he simply went directly to the shopkeeper Zhao last time, planning to sell the things to him at one time, or ask him to help sell them.

Zhao Hu was sitting in the store at this time, thinking about the recent earnings, when he felt someone coming in, looked up, and suddenly saw Tan Song walking in.

His eyes lit up suddenly, counting the days, now it is also the end of the one-year trial, presumably Tan Song is here to return the Binglan flower.

"Haha, isn't this Brother Tan Song, congratulations on winning the first place in the one-year trial. By the way, is my brother going to return the Binglan flower today? Zhao Hu said with a smile.

"It's okay, by the way, I have some things here, I want to ask the shopkeeper to help me deal with it, I don't know if it's okay?" Tan Song asked.

"Of course, don't worry, even if it's not the one I sell, I can help you sell it. Zhao Hu hurriedly agreed. Tan Song is a person valued by the young master of his family, and helping to deal with some things is just a few small things.

"That's great, that's all there is to it!" Tan Song quickly took things out.

Zhao Hu looked at the dozen or so things that Tan Song took out, and said with a smile: "These things are good, I can give ten thousand spirit stones, what do you think?"

If these things were sold by others, he would give a maximum of six thousand spirit stones, or even only five thousand spirit stones, but before his young master said that he would give double the price, so he directly gave the price of ten thousand spirit stones.

It's the equivalent of him having to pack these things well, and then find someone who needs them right to be able to sell them at such a high price.

When Tan Song heard this, he was overjoyed. I didn't expect these things to be sold for such a high price. He originally thought that he would be able to sell six thousand spirit stones.

For a moment, his whole body was full of passion, and he said with a smile: "This is only a small part, I still have it here." ”

With that, he quickly took out the rest of the stuff.

Zhao Hu looked at the things piled up on the table, dumbfounded. This thing is too much, if it is according to the previous price, it will cost 400,000 spirit stones.

The young master said that he wanted to double, but this was a bit big, for a while, Zhao Hu wanted to cry, and he didn't dare to call the shots.