"Xuanhuo Hammer, a medium-grade magic weapon, weighs 1,365 catties!"

"This magic weapon was originally the natal spirit treasure of a real person in my true martial arts sect, but this real person was unfortunately immortal, leaving only the Xuanhuo hammer condensed by this real person for nearly a thousand years, which contained the innate spiritual Xuanhuo, and burned everything. ”

"This magic weapon should also be inherited by someone who is destined to be selected, but it has also been in the Zhenwu Sect for thousands of years, but I have not been able to find a disciple who can refine it into a spiritual soldier, so my Zhenwumen is willing to invite all the sages of the world to try this treasure!"

Zhu Lingwu read the note next to this magic weapon slightly, it seems that this Xuanhuo Hammer was originally a spiritual weapon condensed by a Jindan real-level monk.

It's just that I don't know for what reason, this Jindan real person of the True Martial Arts Sect died, so he left this spiritual weapon behind.

Maybe the True Martial Sect would not have taken out such a spiritual hammer magic weapon at will, but the disciples in the True Martial Sect should not have been able to refine this spiritual hammer magic weapon into their own spiritual soldiers.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think a little darkly in his heart, those high-level cultivators of the True Martial Sect had their own spirit soldiers, so they naturally had no interest in this spirit soldier.

And other low-level qi refiners may be very interested in this Xuanhuo hammer, but the Xuanhuo conceived in this Xuanhuo hammer is too strong, and these true martial arts qi refiners are estimated to be unable to digest it, so they naturally can't refine their own spirit soldiers.

As a result, this Xuanhuo Hammer has become a magic weapon of the True Martial Arts.

However, this Xuanhuo Hammer is actually so heavy, thinking that it originally belonged to the special spirit weapon of the True Martial Sect, it is estimated that it is also different from ordinary magic weapons.

Even if an ordinary monk gets this Xuanhuo Hammer, he doesn't have the strength to wield it, and it takes a lot of spiritual power to drive it with spiritual power, unless he is like a monk of the True Martial Sect, holding it with his hand and using it as a weapon, otherwise it may not be of any use if he sells it.

"This hammer, I can carry it, but it's a pity that what kind of innate fire is bred in it, but it doesn't meet my spiritual power attributes!"

A hammer weighing more than 1,000 catties is not too heavy for Zhu Lingwu, but unfortunately Zhu Lingwu is not playing with fire.

It is estimated that it is too heavy for the disciples in the True Martial Sect, unless it is the Jindan Zhenren who used this hammer as a spiritual weapon from the beginning, he can use the special means of the True Martial Sect to condense it and swing it freely.

So Zhu Lingwu looked at it for a while, then just shook his head, and then went to other places.

On the third floor here, there weren't too many disciples from the outer sect of the True Martial Sect to entertain them, and there were only four inner disciples of the True Martial Sect, meditating around with their knees crossed.

After all, the magic weapons and magic weapons here are not ordinary things, and if someone really wants to take them by force, it is also possible.

Although the counter where magic weapons and magic weapons are placed is also guarded by a formation prohibition, which can only be watched from a distance but cannot be blasphemed, but if there are really unsightly, it may not be said.

At this time, there were not many monks on the third floor, and the prices of these magic weapons and magic weapons were naturally very expensive.

Most of the monks of the scholar clan who come here, or the Xianmen casual cultivators, will also weigh their pockets, and many people simply don't come to see it, saving their hearts and having no money in their hands.

Only a few are the same as Zhu Lingwu, who have some spirit stone foundation on their bodies, or they are just here to see the excitement.

Of course, the first thing many people saw when they arrived on the third floor was this Xuanhuo Hammer magic weapon, but most of them just marveled in their hearts.

Now Zhu Lingwu's reaction was still different, he was more of a relentless regret, but let the True Martial Sect monks on the third floor notice it.

Among them, there was also a monk who looked at Zhu Lingwu unexpectedly, and soon he seemed to recognize Zhu Lingwu's identity, and the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly.

Zhu Lingwu was naturally keenly aware of this, but unfortunately he only sensed the other party's attention, but did not notice another clue.

Then Zhu Lingwu walked around the third floor here, and the other magic weapons released were also good and bad, but Zhu Lingwu also had a lot of things on his body.

Zhu Lingwu also knows that it is impossible to chew too much, and what can be used in his hand is actually the most suitable one.

Even if there are many magic weapons, they still have to rely on people to perform them, Zhu Lingwu alone, with such a little spiritual power on his body, can use a few magic weapons.

With Zhu Lingwu's travels over the past few days, Zhu Lingwu actually felt a little dissatisfied with his so-called Red Dragon Flow Golden Blade, which was comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

After getting Senior Brother Wen's black short spear, Zhu Lingwu knew that it was actually better for the magic weapon to have a single function, so that it could have the greatest power in attack and defense.

Now the Red Dragon Flow Golden Blade has added five elements to the design of the Golden Blade, although it can be attacked and defended, and has various functions, but it has become a mediocre, insufficient attack, and chicken ribs.

That's why Zhu Lingwu thought about getting a magic weapon that was most suitable for him, a magic weapon that could produce an electric arc.

Thinking of this, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, did he go to the people of the True Martial Sect below to ask about building a spirit soldier?

Or, go to the immortal cultivation sect that specializes in creating magic weapons, and get yourself an electric magic weapon?

Or, it is better to learn how to make tools by yourself, than to refine them yourself.

"That's not right, it's not good to chew too much, why did I forget it again! By the way, why should I learn it myself, just get a child soul to cultivate it, although this kind of child soul may lack some creativity, but most of the creation of this magic weapon is also made according to the so-called legend, even if there is any problem, I will just intervene and think about it!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think of his own sub-souls, he was a lich, since he had so many sub-soul clones in his hands, he could naturally be used to create undead puppets.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but sketch a picture in his mind, in a cave under his control, countless ghost-like soul clones were alchemizing, drawing talismans, and refining magic weapons in different laboratories.

"Hehe, that looks pretty good!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but feel that this scene was very interesting, maybe this was the real ability of a lich, although he was still only a half-hung lich.

It's a pity that I don't know that this scene is a matter of the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, and now Zhu Lingwu is still a middle and low-level qi refiner.

sighed secretly in his heart, in this case, he could only go to the hall on the first floor to ask, and by the way, he also went to see the list of items that would be auctioned in this virtual market.

At that moment, Zhu Lingwu went directly down to the first floor and walked to the counter where the items were purchased in the hall.

Sitting at this counter also seemed to be a monk from the True Martial Arts, who were experts in miscellaneous studies such as distinguishing medicines, instruments, and so on, and were responsible for identifying and pricing the materials brought by the monks.

It's just that the counter here doesn't look like a worldly pawnshop, it's just an ordinary case, distinguishing the different types of acquisitions.

A wooden plaque was also hung on the different cases, indicating the identities of the different monks after the cases.

Zhu Lingwu looked at it and walked over to a few cases......