Magic weapons are commonly used by low-level monks in the cultivation realm, especially those in the Qi cultivation period, usually made of demon beast materials or various minerals and other heavenly and earthly treasures, with strange forms, often with great power, even if it is the worst low-grade magic weapon, its power is not comparable to mortal divine weapons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the magic weapon, there is also a spiritual weapon, this spiritual weapon is one level higher than the magic weapon, it is a treasure commonly used by the predecessors of the foundation building period, it is rumored that on the spiritual weapon, there is also a magic weapon, but whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, it is not something that Fang Zhe, a young monk in the early stage of Qi training, can contact and understand, what he knows is just some common sense related to magic weapons.

Generally speaking, ritual weapons are divided into multiple levels according to the size of their power, and there are low-grade magic weapons, medium-grade magic weapons, high-grade magic weapons, and rumored to even have the best magic weapons.

The higher the grade of the magic weapon, the greater the power, but the higher the mana required to drive the magic weapon, with Fang Zhe's cultivation of the third layer of Qi training, he will be able to skillfully drive the lower grade magic weapon.

During this time, Fang Zhe had visited all the shops selling magic weapons in the city, and even looked at a lot of magic weapons sold in some loose cultivation stalls, but he couldn't find a suitable one.

Or rather, there is a suitable one that he can't afford.

In terms of the lowest-grade low-grade magic weapons in the cultivation realm, according to the different materials and powers, the selling prices of the shops in the city are about fifty to one hundred spirit stones, and the low-grade magic weapons on some loose cultivation stalls are cheaper, but the worst ones are also thirty or forty spirit stones.

However, there were only a total of more than thirty spirit stones on Fang Zhe's body, and in addition, there was only one talisman pen on his body that could be worth a lot of spirit stones, this was a talisman pen made of third-level demon beast hair, or he had purchased it with a year's savings last year, and it was worth about thirty or forty spirit stones.

But this talisman pen is his Fang Zhe's eating guy, without this talisman pen, he can't even draw a low-level talisman pen, and then he really can't earn a spirit stone.

So he wouldn't sell this talisman pen unless he had to.

According to Fang Zhe's own estimates, if he stopped cultivating during these three months and devoted himself to refining talismans, and at the same time did not spend spirit stones to purchase pills, then he would still be able to save about twenty spirit stones.

In this way, with the savings of more than thirty spirit stones in the past, about fifty spirit stones can be scraped together, so that at that time, I can barely buy a low-grade magic weapon.

Three months later, the Yin Fog Valley, which was three hundred miles southeast of Luoxian City, was lively on weekdays, and many monks of different costumes came from all directions.

In the crowd, mixed with a young man dressed in white, came alone, this person's face was ordinary, and his cultivation was only the third layer of unsightly Qi cultivation, and he was thrown into this group of monks, without attracting even the slightest attention, and occasionally someone looked at him, as if he had also seen a dead person.

The monks who come to such dangerous places as the Yin Fog Valley to find opportunities are usually monks in the middle and late stages of Qi training, and there are even monks in the late stage of Qi training, and there are even monks who are only half a step away from building the foundation.

As for the early stage of Qi cultivation, it's not that there aren't, but there are really very few who can come out alive and sound!

The white-clothed young man in this crowd is none other than Fang Zhe!

After three months of thorough preparation, he arrived outside the Yin Fog Valley on time, and at this time, the fog in the Yin Fog Valley had already faded a lot, and some late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators who had relied on their cultivation to excel had already begun to enter the valley.

However, Fang Zhe found a secluded place alone, and then sat cross-legged and waited, with his cultivation, even if he took the poison avoidance pill, he would not be able to go deep into the Yin Fog Valley until the fog completely cleared.

Fang Zhe's cultivation was low, and there was nothing eye-catching, and others naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he was able to meditate and wait for the fog to completely dissipate, while practicing a small gray sword that was only an inch long with the Imperial Technique.

The Imperial Technique is a kind of basic method of manipulating items or magic weapons, and it is not a profound and secret exercise, almost all exercises will have their own similar magic decisions.

Fang Zhe had already practiced the Imperial Technique before, but using the Imperial Technique to drive the flying sword had only started in the last month.

Last month, Fang Zhe used most of the spirit stones on his body, a total of more than fifty spirit stones, to purchase this gray flying sword: Ethereal Spirit Sword from a loose cultivator in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

The sword is made of materials from the body of the two-level demon beast ethereal spirit beast, and it has a good hidden supernatural power, in the words of the late-stage qi cultivation monk, although the frontal power of this ethereal sword is slightly inferior to other magic weapons of the same level, but it is a sneak attack weapon, if you use the hidden supernatural power to kill people, even if the late-stage qi cultivation monk does not notice it for a while, it is inevitable that he will hate on the spot.

Of course, this temporary ignorance refers to the situation that the monk in the late stage of Qi training did not even sacrifice the protective shield, and in the fight, the monk in the late stage of Qi training would be so stupid that he didn't even sacrifice the protective shield?

The reason why Fang Zhe bought this ethereal sword was because his own cultivation was already low, and he basically had no chance of winning against other monks or second- and third-level demon beasts head-on in the Yin Misty Valley, and the only way to take it was for the sword to go sideways.

And another very important reason is that this ethereal sword is already the best low-grade magic weapon he can buy, if he wants to buy a better magic weapon, it is not something that forty or fifty spirit stones can buy, let alone sixty or seventy or even hundreds of spirit stones.

In addition to this ethereal sword, Fang Zhe also bought some talismans that he couldn't refine, although Fang Zhe himself also refined talismans, but he generally only refined fireball talismans, because talisman making is practice makes perfect in addition to talent, only by specializing in a talisman can you improve the success rate of talisman making, and only when the success rate comes up can you earn more spirit stones.

Therefore, he bought some ice arrow talismans, wind blade talismans and other talismans that he couldn't make, and even spent more spirit stones to purchase low-level talismans for special purposes such as the spirit concealment talisman and the freezing talisman and the giant wood talisman.

In order to buy the ethereal sword, some other talismans, and various wound medicines, he not only spent all his savings, but even sold the talisman pen.

It can be said that this time he came to Yin Fog Valley to block all his net worth!

Another day later, the fog in the Fog Valley finally dissipated, and at this time, a large number of monks either joined groups or entered the Fog Valley one after another.

Fang Zhe saw that the others were entering the valley one after another, and they also performed a light body and went to the valley after surgery.

As soon as he entered the Yin Fog Valley, Fang Zhe felt that the aura of heaven and earth here was a little chaotic, the air seemed to exude the smell of blood, and the smell made people's breath not very smooth, although the fog in the Yin Fog Valley had dispersed, there were still a lot of poisons left in the air in the valley, and after taking the poison avoidance pill, he felt that his breath was smoother, and then he picked a secluded place and went deeper into the valley.

After entering the valley for a day, Fang Zhe sighed, no wonder so many people came to this Yin Fog Valley, he had already found three elixirs in this day, although they were all low-level spirit grasses, and the years were mostly around several decades, but if they were taken out and sold, they would be worth seven or eight spirit stones, if there was such a harvest every day in the month when the Yin Fog Valley was opened, then this trip to the Yin Fog Valley would be worth it.

After a while, the spirit exploration disk in his hand reacted again, and this spirit exploration disk can explore the place where the spiritual energy is strong, and the elixir mostly grows in the place where the spiritual energy is strong, so it is often used to find the elixir.

With joy in his heart, Fang Zhe rushed to the direction indicated by the Spirit Exploration Disk, and after a while, an elixir about two inches in size and a vermilion fruit on the top appeared in his sight.

"Zhu Hua Guo!" As soon as Fang Zhe saw this elixir, he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, this was a very cherished elixir among the low-level elixirs, it was often used to refine the Gathering Spirit Pill taken by monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation, a ripe Vermilion Flower Fruit was worth at least fifty spirit stones.

But after the big joy, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, because near this Zhu Huaguo, there was a purple toad with a size of three inches!

Purple poisonous clams, this is a second-level demon beast, it can spray poison in its mouth, and low-level monks will be killed immediately!

Looking at this Vermilion Flower Fruit and the Purple Poison Clam next to him, Fang Zhe showed hesitation, he was naturally unwilling to give up the Zhu Hua Fruit, but if he wanted to deal with the Purple Poison Clam, he was not very sure, this Purple Poison Clam was a second-level demon beast, and his cultivation was equivalent to a mid-stage Qi cultivation monk, if he was not careful, he would probably have to lose his life here.

Just as Fang Zhe was hesitating, there was a voice behind him: "Big brother, look, the spirit exploration disk has reacted, there must be an elixir ahead!"