Helping Yun Rong fulfill his wish, it almost took Fang Zhuo a month to go back and forth. After coming back, he told Xiao Guo the result, and Fang Zhuo collected the harvest of selling talismans and returned to the Bitter Sword Sect.

When he returned, there was no movement, only Qi Zichan excitedly took the little chick to show off. The chick has grown up a little, and it still sticks to Fang Zhuo like that. Fang Zhuo looked at the little guy who didn't have any change in appearance, the longer he grew, the more he looked like a chicken. Ordinary birds are born with similar appearances. But soon their morphology will change dramatically. Whether it is a bird's beak or wings and neck, it will soon become more like an adult bird.

"This is a chick?!" Fang Zhuo asked, pointing to the little chick who jumped on his shoulder and was fighting with little white.

"Well————, it's hard to say. Qi Zichan's face was also a little embarrassed suddenly. These days, because he was dangling with a chick that day, he had become the laughing stock of the brothers of the Spirit Peak Master.

"Whatever it is, it's not going to be easy. Fang Zhuo felt the situation in the little chick's body, and there was a little bit of earth-attribute spiritual power, which didn't seem to be surprising. But being able to be reborn at the time of dying is certainly not a simple spirit bird.

Qi Zichan finally met his bosom friend and nodded vigorously.

During this time, the little chick was on top of his head every night, forcing Qi Zichan to meditate and practice night and night. Unexpectedly, the effect was obvious, this guy with average qualifications actually cultivated all the way to the sixth level of qi refining.

In fact, the most surprising thing about Fang Zhuo's return was not Qi Zichan, there was another person who was even happier than him.

That's ancestral copper.

Zu Tong is actually very sad.

He had been staring at Fang Zhuo's every move. With the strength of the middle level of his foundation building period, it is very easy to quietly follow a Qi cultivation cultivator. But he didn't expect that Fang Zhuo would go around every day, either in the Bitter Sword Sect or in the Yin Ghost Sect.

These two places are not suitable for hands, and Zu Tong can only endure it.

That day, when he followed Fang Zhuo back from the Yin Ghost Gate, Zu Tong arrived, but Fang Zhuo was gone. He didn't know that Fang Zhuo had already teleported to another place under Xiao Guo's arrangement. Fang Zhuo went to help Yun Rong with his errands.

Zu Tong lost his goal, and he was annoyed, he couldn't do without this guy, and it was another month to go! Zu Tong has been spending his days like a year these days. Although it was normal for a cultivator to go out on an adventure for a few months and not come back, his second brother clearly went to deal with Fang Zhuo. There has been no news for several months, and I am afraid that there is more luck than luck.

Zu Tong has excellent qualifications and is deeply favored by teachers. His master loved him for ten minutes, and once he left the customs, he would inevitably summon him by his side and personally guide his cultivation every day.

Zu Tong was worried that his master would leave the customs at any time, but Fang Zhuo just wouldn't come back.

Now, this kid has finally returned, and Zu Tong has decided to look for an opportunity to make a move. Anyway, with his strength, killing a Qi Cultivator is just a matter of one or two moves.

He had already been sentenced to death by others, but Fang Zhuo didn't notice it. He first drew a batch of talismans and sent them to be sold, and then opened the furnace to refine a batch of pills. He had another use for these pills, and he was going to put them in the markets of other sects to try them.

After finishing some of the things at hand, Fang Zhuo was ready to go to Baifeng Gorge.

Baifeng Gorge is a sect of the Seven Great Sects that specializes in refining weapons, and similarly, the most in the Gate Zhongfang Market are all kinds of forging shops.

Fang Zhuo had some spirit trees on Qi Zi Toad's side some time ago, and these spirit trees were all prepared by the Bitter Sword Sect for the wood-eating spirit turtle. Fang Zhuo took these spiritual trees and used them to refine the juice and prepare some rune spiritual liquid. Qi Zichan is quite popular in Lingfeng Peak, and it is not difficult to find someone to make a little spiritual wood. When Fang Zhuo went to fetch the spirit wood, he heard one of the disciples casually say that there were a lot of spirit grasses called Burst Flame Grass in Baifeng Gorge, and they were all collected by these forging shops to increase the temperature of the flame during forging.

Fang Zhuo was fascinated when he heard this. He pretended to be careless and asked a few questions, which surprised and delighted him.

Burst Flame Grass, in the Heaven Replenishment Chapter of the General Outline of Fu Zheng, there are many flavors of Danfang that have this kind of spirit grass. When ignited, this spirit grass will crackle and burst into small fireballs, which can cause the temperature of the flame to increase rapidly. This kind of spirit grass Fang Zhuo never found, but he didn't expect it to be because the monks around here knew that Baifeng Gorge had a great need for it, so once they found it, they would send it to Baifeng Gorge.

From Fang Zhuo's understanding, this spirit grass had long since withdrawn from the series of elixir spirit materials, and no one knew that this kind of thing could be used to configure elixir. Therefore, it can only be reduced to burning grass.

Fang Zhuo came to Baifeng Gorge and casually walked around the market, only to find that this Burst Flame Grass could indeed be seen everywhere. Choosing something that suited his heart, Fang Zhuo bought enough of what he needed. After solving the explosive flame grass, there are one or two more pills that can be refined.

However, according to the records of the General Outline of the Fu Gong to Mend the Heavens, the fire attribute elixir is the most difficult to refine. This kind of spiritual power is irritable and untamable, and it will burst into flames if you are not careful.

After buying the Burst Flame Grass, what Fang Zhuo wanted to go to most was the classic book shop in Baifeng Xiafang City. The problem of Dao Ling Tianyan had not been solved, and Fang Zhuo wanted to consult some books to find relevant clues.

He walked slowly past the market in Baifeng Gorge, the forging shops on both sides were next to each other, the flames were rising, and the sound of hammers was endless. Fang Zhuo saw that most of the weapons placed outside these shops were magic weapons, and slightly better spirit weapons were rare. However, almost every shop has more or less customers lingering in front of them, which shows that the vast majority of cultivators are still low-level monks.

Fang Zhuo walked slowly, observing the techniques of these forgers and things like that. He has very little contact with the things of the artifact refiner, only the refining of the simple rune array engraved by the Spirit Gathering Array and the Soul Palace has been operated by him, and the forging is still unknown to him.

As he walked, Fang Zhuo suddenly heard someone talking loudly over there. When he had gone a few steps, he saw a man in the form of a shopkeeper shouting at a young monk, "What am I lying to you for?!" If you go to any of the shops in this market and sell this thing, no one will ask for you. It does look good, but it's useless. ”

The young monk held a piece of cyan ore and looked at it with a dejected face.

At this time, the person with the shop next to him also spoke up: "Young man, there are many of this kind of polymagnetic bluestone in the mountains of Baifeng Gorge, for so many years, how can no one find it, but you see it? This thing is often asked about, it is really worthless." ”

"Useless at all?" the young monk threw the magnetite on the ground and muttered in a low voice, "I'm happy for nothing." ”

"It can't be said that it's useless. The person who interjected said: "This thing contains a lot of magnetic power, and some people have refined and refined the tools with magnetic force, but these tools are used by the people and for mortals. For cultivators, this thing is useless, because this magnetite has no spirituality and cannot make things related to aura. ”

The young monk clenched his fists in thanks, turned around and hurried out of the crowd.