"Well, although there is this innate electric spirit bead as the core of the magic weapon, in order for the magic weapon to produce enough liliang, naturally all special materials are still needed!"

The shopkeeper of the Zhenwumen store also knew what Zhu Lingwu meant, and Zhu Lingwu was asking the price.

"However, these materials are not too cherished, that is, ten taels of silver crystal iron, a small section of black iron and wood, and so on! This is also the price of silver crystal iron is relatively expensive, it is estimated that all the material costs add up to about more than a hundred spirit stones, but that refiner is also a refining master in my true martial arts, let him refine the spirit soldier, this refining cost is at least five hundred spirit stones, so in total, Daoyou can give six hundred spirit stones, as for some other odds, the decay has been erased by Daoyou!"

"Six hundred spirit stones?"

Zhu Lingwu sighed secretly in his heart, it was really expensive, although he was also a wealthy man in casual cultivation, but a magic weapon cost six hundred spirit stones, which accounted for at least one-tenth of his net worth.

"That's right, six hundred spirit stones! Well, look at the old decay, the Taoist friend should still be able to take it down! In addition, the old decay looks at the grade of the elixir, spirit grass, etc. in the hands of the Taoist friend, if the spirit stone of the Taoist friend is insufficient, you can also use these to offset it, of course, the old decay is in charge, and the price of this acquisition will never be deliberately degraded! By the way, if the Taoist friend agrees to the old man's proposal, in the next few days, the old man can also arrange a quiet room for the Taoist to cultivate, completely free, no need for the Taoist to spend spirit stones!"

The shopkeeper of the True Martial Sect shop had already secretly investigated the things Zhu Lingwu was selling, and the quality of these things was good, and some of them were actually things ordered internally in the True Martial Sect.

So he deliberately quoted the custom price of the thunder ring a few points higher, and then he could empty the white wolf, after all, the so-called refining fee, the water is extremely high, but others can't pick out this thorn.

If you think it's expensive, you don't want to customize it, if you know how to refine it yourself, then you can refine it yourself.

However, it is difficult to say the failure rate of it, and besides, this is the so-called refining master of the True Martial Sect, and this kind of value naturally cannot be cheap.

Of course, he also knew that if Zhu Lingwu resold all these things to the Zhenwu Sect, it would naturally be useless to rent this stall, so he promised to prepare a free quiet room for Zhu Lingwu as if he was deliberately cheap.

When Zhu Lingwu heard this, he blinked his eyes, and made a thoughtful look on his face, Zuihou seemed to have made some decision, "Okay, since that's the case, then according to what the seniors said! Well, there are still some good elixirs here for the juniors, and the seniors will see how valuable they are!"

At that moment, Zhu Lingwu bargained with the shopkeeper of the Zhenwu Sect and some of the elixirs that Zhu Lingwu took out.

Finally, after Zhu Lingwu disposed of the stolen goods of eight or ninety percent of the elixir, spirit grass, and refining materials, and added two hundred spirit stones, he finalized the custom transaction of the thunder ring.

According to the shopkeeper of the True Martial Sect, it would take about ten to fifteen days to refine this thunder ring, and it just so happened that Zhu Lingwu could wait until the end of the month before the auction of the True Martial Void Market to get this magic weapon.

Of course, since this thunder ring is refined by the refining master of the True Martial Sect, the grade is at least a mid-to-high-grade magic weapon, which can still be guaranteed, otherwise it will not call out the high price of five hundred spirit stones.

So, Zhu Lingwu also took this paving, and with the guidance of the shopkeeper of the Zhenwu Gate, he came to a simple quiet room hidden behind the Zhenwu City.

The ashram looks like it has been carved out of thin air in the mountains, and it is surrounded by various prohibitions to prevent outsiders from easily breaking into the ashram.

Of course, as a quiet room that is open to the Zhenwu Gate for a fee, the Zhenwu Gate will also play a security role, if someone really messes around, as long as they can insist on resisting for a while, the people of the Zhenwu Gate will naturally come.

And the aura of heaven and earth in the quiet room is extremely strong, at least it can be compared to the practice place made by the spirit gathering magic array in the Wubao of the secular clan.

Zhu Lingwu was also quite satisfied with this, although he would only meditate in this ashram for about fifteen days, but it was also the first place where he could cultivate with peace of mind since he escaped from Zhu's Wubao.

After sitting down cross-legged in the quiet room, Zhu Lingwu released the little white fox, which could be regarded as letting it come out to breathe, and it could be cultivated with the help of the aura in the quiet room.

And he himself thought about what he had done these days, and then thought about what he could do in the past ten days.

To be honest, if such a dozen days are used to refine qi and meditate, I am afraid that it may be mixed up if you open and close your eyes every day and eat something.

However, he may not be able to cultivate any realm, nor can he break through the realm of the fifth layer of qi refining in such a short period of time.

Zuihou, Zhu Lingwu still decided to do one thing, that is, to refine the camphor tree spirit of the Qinghua Gate and the body of the wooden puppet.

While Zhu Lingwu was thinking about what he could do, the little white fox gradually woke up from the lethargy in the spirit beast bag.

Looking around with flickering eyes, it couldn't help but ask curiously, "Old ghost, where is this?" It seems that the aura is quite good, have you already found any place to cultivate?"

"No, it's just a temporary retreat, waiting for an auction in ten days!"

Zhu Lingwu then told the little white fox where he was now, which made the little white fox's eyes flash.

"Old ghost, are you going to buy a Tsukidan and then leave here?"

After listening to Zhu Lingwu's words, the little white fox also guessed Zhu Lingwu's thoughts.

"Well, I think so, but I also have to be careful of being targeted, otherwise, I'd rather not build Kidan!, however, if I can customize the thunder ring this time, it would be good!"

Zhu Lingwu thought about it, but he also discussed with the little white fox.

"Well, but, old ghost, you say, when will we be able to find a safe place where we can calm down and cultivate! You said that the Pure Yang Sect will not hold a conference to recruit disciples and ascend to immortals until two years later! During this period, where should we go?"

The little white fox wiped its front paws on the fox's face, and it was also a little worried about the days of wandering.

"Take a step, count it as a step! If you really can't join the Pure Yang Sect, then you have to find another place where you can cultivate!"

Zhu Lingwu listened to the words of the little white fox, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and he was not sure where to go later, at this time he once again felt the sadness of a loose cultivation.

There is no backer behind him, and walking in this immortal cultivation world is really a bit of a difficult feeling!

"Alas!"

The little white fox also knew that this thing could not be achieved by talking about it, and now it could only sigh, and then wagged its tail and cultivated.

Its current fate is also linked to Zhu Lingwu, so naturally it can only coexist with Zhu Lingwu's honor and disgrace......