Dancing from Konoha

Not far from the foot of Lingsang Mountain, a city stands.

As a well-known city in Qinghe County, it is extremely lively and crowded with people, most of whom are monks.

He stopped at the archway in front of the market, looked at it quietly for a moment, and then slowly walked into it.

In Fang City, shops stand one after another, but there are also some casual cultivators setting up stalls directly on the street.

"Take a look and have a look."

"My dear friend, I have some good spiritual materials here. Are you interested in taking a look?"

"Hey, my friend, please wait a moment."

The market is quite lively, with many sellers taking the initiative to solicit customers. Of course, more monks are still reserved, placing the goods they intend to sell and quietly waiting for customers to come.

Although Fang Yi has passed by Fangshi many times before, he has not entered it. This is the first time he has entered Fangshi.

Walking all the way towards the depths of the market, Fang Yi looked at the goods on the stalls on both sides.

All kinds of strange things were for sale, including elixirs, ores, spiritual jade, monster materials, elixirs, and magic weapons.

Fang Yi can clearly sense that these things contain spiritual energy and are not ordinary things.

"The elixirs sold at the stalls are almost all Qi Gathering Pills and other low-grade Qi Refining Pills."

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yi understood that it was rare for these casual cultivators to become formation masters. As for refining low-grade Qi-refining elixirs, it was extraordinary. some forces.

"Brother has really high expectations for me." Fang Yi quickly reacted.

The successful refining of the Warming Pill in a short period of time is like a fantasy to ordinary monks.

However, he still has a touch of confidence.

"Let's buy a few Warming Pills first." No longer stopping at the stalls on both sides, Fang Yi walked towards a shop with a plaque of Zhangjia Danfang.

He was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of Lingsang Mountain and was not stopped by the two guards at the door.

"This little friend, do you want to buy a magic pill?" Inside the counter, an old man in blue looked at Fang Yi carefully for a while when Fang Yi entered the store, and then spoke.

"Yeah." Fang Yi responded calmly and looked at the environment in the store.

There are gourds with names engraved on them, presumably containing various elixirs.

Fang Yi was neither humble nor arrogant. The old man in blue believed that he was a customer with sufficient financial resources. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Elixir to improve cultivation, elixir to repair injuries, elixir to resist resistance, and elixir to restore mental strength. Which one do you need?"

In this city, this store is relatively large, but the variety of elixirs is still not complete.

Through the formula taught by Brother Shuhun, Fang Yi knows the types of elixirs, including elixirs that can damage the body due to overdraft and explosively enhance mental power; elixirs that assist in comprehending spells and increase one's Taoism; breakthrough elixirs, etc.

This type of elixir is even more precious due to the difficulty of refining it and the rarity of the materials.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the old man in blue felt that Fang Yi could not afford it and did not introduce it.

"I want to buy some Warming Pills." Fang Yi said.

"Warming Qi Pill, do you plan to swallow it by yourself?" Fang Yi was not very old. The old man in blue was a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, I am about to reach the middle stage of Qi refining. He is worthy of being a disciple of Lingsang Mountain."

The old man in blue knew that Bai Yi was an outer disciple of Lingsang Mountain. Obviously Fang Yi was not yet an inner disciple, and he needed the Warming Qi Pill. Naturally, he had reached the bottleneck of the third level of Qi Refining and wanted to use this to break through.

Fang Yi was noncommittal.

The old man in blue was silent when he saw Fang Yi, and he was not entangled in this aspect. He changed his tone and said: "For the Warming Pill, seven spiritual stones are needed."

"Seven spiritual stones for one?" Fang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart.

The Qi Gathering Pill is only three spiritual stones per piece, but when it comes to the Warming Qi Pill, it instantly increases to seven spiritual stones.

"Continuously swallowing spiritual pills to improve one's cultivation level is not something everyone can do."

At this time, he discovered that his assets were not as rich as he had imagined.

"It seems that we have to give up buying materials for practicing formations for the time being. Warm Air Pills are a necessity at this time. I will buy three Warm Air Pills first as an emergency. I will collect enough spiritual stones in a few days before considering other things."

After Fang Yi pondered for a moment, he said: "Then let's take three first."

After spending 21 spirit stones and purchasing three Warming Pills, Fang Yi walked into another shop.

Different from Zhangjiadanfang, the counter of this store is filled with various magic weapons.

"A long sword with wind attributes?"

Behind the counter was a stocky middle-aged man.

Hearing Fang Yi's request, he thought quietly for a moment, then took out a long and narrow sword and said: "The metal is refined from the middle-grade wind iron stone produced in the Yingshan mine, plus the wind gorge jade, and A spiritual formation made from other materials and engraved with the middle grade of Qi Refining can probably increase the power of wind attribute swordsmanship by [-]%."

"As for the price, I'll give you 47 spiritual stones."

"47 spirit stones!" Even though he had the ability to make spirit stones, Fang Yi still felt physical pain.

Compared with elixirs, magic weapons are more expensive.

The production of ore takes a longer time, and unlike elixirs, it can be cultivated artificially in special spiritual places. Refining magic weapons requires more materials. In addition, although magic weapons are not disposable like elixirs, they are disposable. Damage is inevitable.

Various reasons add up, causing the price of magic weapons to be much higher than ordinary elixirs.

Seemingly looking at Fang Yi's youth, the middle-aged man added: "If you can't afford it, we have cheaper ones."

Fang Yi took the Fengxia Sword and touched it gently, feeling the momentum on it.

Fang Yi liked this long sword quite a lot.

Gritting his teeth slightly, he took out 47 spirit stones from his storage bag and said, "I bought this long sword!"

"Haha, then this long sword belongs to my little friend." The middle-aged man took the spirit stone and said, "I wonder if my little friend needs to refine the magic weapon immediately? My store provides rooms for customers to refine the magic weapon. , to confirm its effect and ensure that children and adults are not deceived."

"Okay then." Fang Yi nodded. In this market, he was not afraid of the other party doing something secretly.

in the small room.

Fang Yi forced out a drop of blood containing full spiritual energy, blended it into the Fengxia Sword, and began to refine it.

After a while, Fang Yi opened his eyes.

Holding the Fengxia Sword, Fang Yi felt a blood connection with it.

He did not leave directly and injected his own spiritual energy into the sword, because the Xun Sword would attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he just secretly used the Wind Sword Technique. The surface of the Fengxia Sword was covered with a layer of pale white spiritual energy. wind.

Compared to the last time he used the Wind Sword Technique, the Wind Sword at this moment was undoubtedly much more powerful, including the increase in the formation within the Fengxia Sword.

"Cultivating the more powerful Sunda Sword, even the understanding of the Wind Sword Art has been improved a lot." Fang Yi sighed, the power released by the spell Wind Sword at this time also has the factor of being more powerful than himself.

"Hey, nice momentum fluctuation."

In front of the store, the middle-aged shop owner felt the fluctuations produced when Fang Yi used the Wind Sword Technique and was a little surprised.

Fang Yi is very young, but he can cast such powerful spells. In his opinion, he should have good talent, but he doesn't know that Fang Yi has not been a Qi Refining monk for a long time, and he also understands The powerful swordsmanship was not used yet.

"A magic weapon can be said to be composed of several spiritual arrays forming a large array to increase the power of the spell." The book soul appeared and isolated the surroundings with spiritual energy.

"Brother." Fang Yi saluted.

Shuhun nodded slightly and continued: "Spiritual formations have corresponding formation patterns. Magic weapons can only amplify spells with corresponding attributes because of the fixed attributes within the spiritual formation."

Since he planned to teach Fang Yi how to make weapons, he took this opportunity to explain the principles of magic weapons to Fang Yi.

"General magic weapons can be divided into six levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Foundation Building, and Qi Refining. Among them, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang corresponds to Heavenly Immortal, Earthly Immortal, Nascent Soul, and Golden Pill. Each level has low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. "

"The magic weapon of the middle-grade Qi refining is engraved with the middle-grade Qi refining spiritual array composed of the middle-grade Qi refining formation patterns."

"The formations of several spiritual formations are gathered and superimposed. When used, the spell power of the monks of the corresponding level can be increased."

"With the quality of spiritual energy of low-level monks, it is difficult to activate high-level spiritual formations; low-level magic weapons cannot increase the combat power of high-level monks. Forced instillation, with the quality of high-level monks' spiritual energy, will even destroy the spiritual formations in low-level magic weapons. ;Monks of the corresponding level use items of the corresponding level."

Fang Yi nodded, suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that low-level monks cannot drive it even if they obtain high-level magic weapons."

Although these are not profound knowledge, he, a young man who is new to cultivation, really didn't know about it before.

"A monk can condense and store the essence and blood of spiritual energy. As a backup energy, the natal magic weapon needs to be warmed and nourished by his own essence and blood. A monk can have multiple natal magic weapons, but it takes more energy to cultivate them."

"If you use a natal magic weapon that has been refined by others, its power will be greatly reduced, unless you take the natal magic weapon and find a specialized refiner to decontaminate it."

Shuhun sat down cross-legged and explained bit by bit: "Only when the magic weapon is refined by oneself can it be perfectly refined, and then it can be called the natal magic weapon and exert [-]% of its power."

"The power of a fully refined high-grade natal magic weapon can be comparable to that of a purchased top-grade magic weapon."

"The best magic weapon that you refine yourself is the real best magic weapon!" Fang Yi nodded again. This is why Brother Shuhun asked him to master the ability to refine weapons.

Regardless of Shuhun's purpose, Fang Yi could feel that his eldest brother was sincerely helping him.

"Well, the classification of levels is the same for elixirs, monsters, Taoism and so on." Book Soul completed the supplement and entered the wordless book.

"It's true that spiritual stones are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and extremely high-grade spiritual stones." Fang Yi said bitterly to himself. He was now very poor, and all the accumulated spiritual stones were almost used up. As for the middle-grade spiritual stones, he still had Not seen.

Putting away the Fengxia Sword, Fang Yi stood up and said goodbye to the middle-aged shop owner before leaving the shop.

On the streets of Fangshi, Fang Yi walked towards the entrance archway.

At this time, outside Fangshi, Wei Shanyan and another man no smaller than him were walking along the road.

"Huh?" Fang Yi noticed the two of them.

The two of them also noticed Fang Yi who was walking out of Fangshi. Their eyes collided. Wei Shanyan's face turned gloomy. Instead of escaping, he came up to him and a rough voice sounded from his mouth.

"Fang Yi, let me see how you run away this time!"