Chapter Forty-Five: Good Things Come Together!
"Relying on the waste fur of the house, making rune paper, it is more than 200 pieces a month, which is not enough for me to make talismans, it seems that I have to buy some rune paper, sharpen the knife and not chop wood, fifty rune paper and a spirit stone, with my success rate in talisman making, there is still some earning. ”
"In addition, it is not cost-effective to make low-grade runes, I should make medium-grade runes, those medium-grade runes are worth a spirit stone each, the same rune paper and pen and ink, the same true qi consumption, the difference is three times the price, I should give it a try. ”
"However, to make a medium-grade talisman, you need at least three heavens to refine qi, and it seems that I have to advance. But after I improve the realm, will I be absorbed into the sect, and then I want to leave, it will not be easy!"
"By the way, I should buy a flying magic weapon, this money can't be saved, otherwise every time I ride someone else's magic weapon, the first one is not safe, and the second one needs to give money to others, which is very unpleasant. ”
"If I buy a flying magic weapon, the kind of magic weapon that can take a few people to fly, so that every time I come here, I can bring a few senior brothers over, and one person will receive fifty spirit beads, very few will become more, and dozens of times down, the magic weapon money will come out. ”
Luo Li went straight to the Chamber of Commerce that sold flying magic weapons, and wanted to buy a flying magic machine.
Still the same as before, Luo Li was not in a hurry to choose a magic weapon, but wandered around the various shops, watched the flying magic weapons they sold, inquired a lot, learned carefully, and even sneaked a touch.
"This wind-beaked eagle turned out to be a living spirit pet, the eagle's back is wide and soft, sitting on it, you can hardly feel the bumps, it can be called the ultimate enjoyment, but unfortunately it takes seven hundred spirit stones to buy. ”
"This group is stepping on the foot of Ruixiangyun, stepping on the cloud, it must be very cool, that pair of silver-white wind and thunder wings, thunder and light, come and go like electricity, and the flight must be as fast as lightning.
It's a pity that this needs to build a foundation realm in order to be controlled, alas, you can only look at it. ”
"This flying paper finch charm, when the wind becomes bigger, the shape is slightly larger than the real crane, and it can fly. It's only fifty spirit stones, but it's a pity that you can only bring one person!"
"This wooden donkey, the simplest prototype of a flying car, is not bad, it can take four people to fly, but it is a little more expensive, one hundred and fifty spirit stones, too expensive!"
After walking around in one go, Luo Li has an understanding of these flying magic weapons, and Zuihou Luo Li activates his supernatural powers!
"The sky is above, the earth is below, good things are certain, and rewards are behind!"
Suddenly, a good deed slowly decomposed, turning into a strange liliang, and the great power of heaven and earth was injected into Luo Li's body, and the appearance of a flying magic weapon appeared in Luo Li's mind.
This magic weapon is not a spirit pet flying beast like the wind beak eagle, nor is it a talisman like a paper finch charm, nor is it a small flying car like a wooden donkey, but a flying sword magic weapon, a spirit wood sword, and there is also a signboard of a shop deliberately, Maoyuan Zhai!
The Lingmu Sword is a magic weapon refined using 10,000-year-old Lingmu, which contains twenty-four earthly spirit bans, which can be used by the sword or by the sword, and is suitable for monks who refine qi above three levels, and is worth eighty spirit stones.
However, Luo Li is now refining qi twice, and he can't fly with a sword yet. Moreover, this spirit wood sword can only be used to control the flight and earn some money by carrying passengers, which is shattered.
Luo Liyi frowned: "It's strange, how can I buy this magic weapon?"
Forget it, every time the guidance of the supernatural powers is the most correct, then buy him!"
Luo Li went to Maoyuanzhai to buy the Aoki sword, and when he got there, Luo Li was stunned, and placed twelve spiritual wood swords in the shop, and the one he guided by his divine power was one of them.
Luo Li realized something, and spent eighty spirit stones to buy the spirit wood sword! At the same time, he spent twenty spirit stones and bought a thousand rune papers, which was enough to draw a qi rune.
But he didn't leave, walked to the front desk, and went to find Zhu Minghua, who he met last time, and he set up a stall here.
When Zhu Minghua saw Luo Li, he shouted: "Brother Luo Li, you are here, how do you think of your brother!"
Luo Li said: "Haha, naturally there is something, brother help me take a look!"
After speaking, he handed over his Lingmu sword, Zhu Minghua began to appraise, he finished his appraisal, and said hesitantly:
"This sword is the Spirit Wood Sword, a very ordinary magic weapon, but, however, I have a strange feeling, as if the material of this sword is very spiritual.
Legend has it that the spirit wood sword is a magic weapon, a 10,000-year-old spirit wood can make eighteen spirit wood swords, but one of them is made by the heart of the 10,000-year spirit wood tree, but the maker can't see it at all, this 10,000-year spirit wood tree heart should be regarded as the worst heaven and earth spirit material!
You should be the spirit wood sword made by the heart of the 10,000-year-old spirit wood tree, the spirit wood has a spirit, sometimes there will be a mutation phenomenon, and when you refine the Qi Triple Heaven and can control it, you go to buy Chen Lei Fu Water, wash the sword with this water, maybe it will stimulate the spirit wood spirituality and cause mutation, then you will send it, and the sword will appreciate tenfold. ”
Luo Li nodded and smiled, it seems that this is the case, so his divine powers will guide him to buy this sword.
Luo Li stretched out his hand and handed over a spirit stone, this is the rule, Zhu Minghua put it away, the two chatted for a while, and suddenly in Luo Li's storage bag, a rune paper shone brightly, Luo Li was stunned, took it out and looked at it, and then smiled, thinking in his heart:
"I just spent a hundred spirit stones, and this is the money, it's really luck!"
This talisman is the talisman left to Luo Li by Mu Yingying, the real person of Jindan in the Dust Refining Gate, when Luo Li was refining the talisman pen, when he hired Luo Li to refine the magic weapon, he bled and opened the light, and each time he had a hundred spirit stones.
Ten months have passed, and the rune paper has not responded, Luo Li thought that Mu Yingying had forgotten about himself, but he didn't expect that today's rune paper was shiny and fished out.
When Zhu Minghua saw this rune paper, he was also stunned, and said, "Real person summoning?"
Luo Li said: "Brother Zhu can't help it, the seniors are calling, I have to hurry over!"
Zhu Minghua said: "Of course, this is a real person summoning, go, go!"
Luo Li immediately strode away, and after he left, Zhu Minghua thought in a low voice:
"There is a relationship between Jindan and a real person, this kid doesn't seem to be simple, he must make good friends!"
Luo Li went to the Dust Tower and secretly pondered:
"I have to go to this, if I don't go, there are no three hundred taels of silver here, it will attract the attention of the other party, if my supernatural powers are exposed, then I will definitely die.
Anyway, I'm just dripping blood and opening the light, I don't care about anything else, I believe that after a few failures, he will treat the spirit rhino pen as an accident, even if it is over, he will not look for me. ”
"The most important thing is a hundred spirit stones, it's not a decimal, you have to go!"
Soon Luo Li came to the shop, Mu Yingying was still the same, and in the furnace in the distance, a silly guy in the shop was refining something.
Mu Yingying saw Luo Li and shouted:
"Boy, come here, come here, you came so fast, I almost forgot about you, just when my apprentice was chatting with me when refining magic weapons, I just remembered you, hurry up and prepare to drip blood and open the light!"
Luo Li said: "Yes, seniors summoned, how dare I not come, seniors, I used the sect portal to get here, one teleportation requires ten spirit stones, and there are twenty back and forth, senior, you see ......"
Mu Yingying said: "Okay, okay, I'll reimburse you, what a big deal!"
Luo Li said: "Xiexie senior, xiexie senior!"
Mu Yingying looked at Luo Li, frowned and said, "You kid, it seems to be a little different from before!
Luo Li shook his head and said, "The disciple has a little opportunity, but he is still an outer disciple, and he has no sect experience. ”
Mu Yingying snorted coldly and said, "You, you are not suitable for the Spirit Butterfly Sect.
Lingdie Sect, too small, what smart, skillful, light, flashing, fast, flying around like a butterfly, trying to avoid the enemy, passive defense, after all, it is an outer way, the immortal cultivation world will be ruthless, no matter how powerful it is, sooner or later it will not be able to dodge.
In the past, when your Spirit Butterfly Sect, the sword butterfly and the soul butterfly were still there, the sword butterfly controlled the sword of time, and the soul butterfly controlled the destruction of the soul devourer, but it had the strength to kill with one blow, and now the phantom butterfly is in charge, and there is only one thing left to dodge, hehe, the old lady is too New Year, and a year is not as good as a year!"
This is the guidance of Jindan Zhenren, which is of immeasurable value, but Luo Li still said excitedly:
"Thank you seniors for your advice, but the disciple is a disciple of the Spirit Butterfly Sect in life, and the ghost of the Spirit Butterfly Sect is dead, please don't insult the senior in the lower master's sect!"
Be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day, even if you leave later, the kindness of this Spirit Butterfly Sect cannot be forgotten, and it still has to be maintained! This stubborn old man like Mu Yingying, Luo Li has a lot of knowledge, don't look at what they say, if you don't maintain the Spirit Butterfly Sect and talk to him, he will think that you are a villain and will not look down on you!
Mu Yingying shook his head and said, "I'm just telling the truth, but your Spirit Butterfly Sect, as long as there is a butterfly lineage, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, will not collapse."
Alas, our dust refining sect is different, the dust refining eight veins, none of which can play the role of the mainstay and protect the sect from destruction.
Since the catastrophe of Rahu, the immortal road has been cut off, the ancestor has no news, there has been no change in ten thousand years, and the entire immortal cultivation world is declining, and now Jindan Zhenren can be the one who can pick the beam, if it goes on like this, after ten thousand years, there may be no more dust refining gates, Spirit Butterfly Sect!"
After Mu Yingying said this, he was depressed, he said the Rahu catastrophe, Luo Li had read the introduction book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was 12,000 years ago, a catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals, and a sect summoned the demon emperor Rahu projection of the demon world, descended to the world, and brought disaster to the world.
At that time, countless sects took action, many doors united, a bloody battle, although the Rahu projection was destroyed, but the immortal cultivation world was hit hard, and after that, for ten thousand years, no one could soar.
Many immortals who have ascended in the past have no ancestors to give them treasures, and even when some of them come to the door to perish, Zuihou's means of asking the ancestor to protect the lower realm, all of them have failed, and there is no protection of the ancestor in the lower realm.
And the aura of the immortal cultivation world is getting less and less, and the cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, 12,000 years ago, the Yuanying Zhenjun walked everywhere, and there were as many gods as a dog, and now the gods are almost gone, and Jindan Zhenren can be the master of a sect, and the level of the entire immortal cultivation world continues to decline.
But this topic is too big, and Luo Li can't get along, Luo Li just hummed and agreed.
At this moment, the second shopkeeper of the refining weapon shouted, "Master, it's out!"
After speaking, a red light flew out of the furnace, and Mu Yingying grabbed it and fixed it in front of him, it was a flying sword.
Luo Li immediately pierced his middle finger and dripped blood to refine, he would not use good deeds, and if the blood was handed over, he would naturally not refine any spiritual weapons.
However, Mu Yingying didn't care, just held the idea of what was possible, whether it was successful or not, it was nothing. After the matter was finished, he gave Luo Li one hundred and twenty spirit stones and sent him away.
Luo Li smiled, spent a hundred spirit stones, earned one hundred and twenty, and when he came out, he had two hundred and eighty-three spirit stones left, as well as a spirit wood sword, today is really a good day for himself.